Chapter 495: A Painting

"Tell me more!"

Xie Xiaochuan said depressedly: "I heard that there is a war on your side, we are hurrying all the way, I wanted to come over to help, who knows that it is still a step too late - if we help, maybe you can fight more beautifully in this battle!" ”

"It's as if you're talking about yourself!"

Wan Tao pursed his lips, and then said excitedly: "Let's go, I'll take you to our warehouse to see, this battle, our Dongjiang Security Corps, but we have made a fortune, guns and artillery, but there are all - I forgot to tell you, I am now the logistics minister, a company-level cadre!" ”

"What's there, who hasn't seen a cannon before!"

Xie Xiaochuan also pursed his mouth, he couldn't get used to Wan Tao's villain's ambition, but he still followed him to the warehouse, wanting to explore the family of the Dongjiang Security Regiment!

The most conspicuous thing in the storeroom were the two cannons and the dozen or so shells left, and there were hundreds of guns, but they were all old guns—slightly better guns, all carried on the soldiers' backs.

"Do you think you have a lot of money, so it's all these rags?"

Xie Xiaochuan said sarcastically, even if Wan Tao repeatedly emphasized that there were now 1,400 people in the regiment fully armed, he still looked disdainful.

"Xiaochuan, don't raise the bar with Wan Tao!"

Shi Dayong said with a smile: "Wan Tao, don't be like this kid, to be honest, your Dongjiang Security Corps has only been built for more than two months, and it has far exceeded our expectations with so many family backgrounds!" ”

"I won't be as knowledgeable as him - he's jealous that I'm as old as him, and I'm already a company-level cadre!" Wan Tao said triumphantly.

Xie Xiaochuan crooked his nose angrily, and shouted that he wanted to see Yang Yi immediately, let Yang Yi make himself a battalion commander, and let Wan Tao see him in the future, and he would salute himself!

"Xiaochuan, Dayong, it's too good for you to come!"

Seeing everyone, Song Kunshan, You Cailin and others reunited with their old lovers affectionately, and even Yang Yi was extremely happy.

Although the construction of the team is smooth sailing now, the intelligence department is extremely weak.

Tanaka Shizun helped train a group of intelligence officers, but they were all peripheral monitoring and liaison personnel, infiltrating, and spying on intelligence, which these intelligence officers could not grasp for a while.

And Xie Xiaochuan, Shi Dayong and others, who were born in the military and have been lurking in Manchuria, have extremely rich experience in this area, and can be said to be plug and play.

Not to mention that they are all their own people who know the roots, and they are more at ease than those intelligence officers who Tanaka Shizun helped train!

People who don't understand war will think that war is a bloody battle between two teams to see who is more fierce and braver, and who has better equipment.

But in fact, there are too many elements of war.

For example, many laymen may not pay attention to the importance of logistics, intelligence, and even not much less than soldiers fighting to the death on the battlefield.

"Commander, don't worry!"

Hearing Yang Yi's arrangement, Shi Dayong, Lao Dong and the others laughed and said: "Let's do something else, we don't dare to say that it's better than anyone else, but let's engage in intelligence, then we will definitely have no problem - the old business!" ”

Only Xie Xiaochuan was a little unhappy, because he felt that he was a general and should help Yang Yi train the team and command the battle.

It's best to be a battalion commander, force Wan Tao to salute himself, and take care of this kid's prestige.

However, Xie Xiaochuan himself also understands that he is familiar with intelligence by himself, and ordinary people are not as good as doing it himself.

After weighing the pros and cons, Xie Xiaochuan finally agreed, and asked Deng Shiyou to help them get some surrounding related materials for them to study and study, and then take over the intelligence team led by Tanaka Xia Xun and enter the working state as soon as possible.

"This one is not in a hurry, you have traveled so far, rest more!" Yang Yi said with a smile.

"The little devil is getting more and more arrogant now, and he may come over at any time, and when the little devil is driven away, let's take a break!"

Shi Dayong and the others laughed, and chatted with Yang Yi for a few more words, and Wan Tao took them to arrange accommodation.

However, Xie Xiaochuan paused, took out a box from the package, handed it to Yang Yi, and said, "Sister Lan asked me to give it to you!" ”

Inside the box is a painting.

On the painting, in the blizzard, there is a vague figure standing in the wind, as straight as a steel gun, as if the indomitable spirit can penetrate from the paper, straight into the sky, and like a steel gun, to poke a hole in the gray sky!

"Good painting!"

Xu Song Deng Shiyou shouted: "As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one, no wonder Miss Bai can rely on a paintbrush in her hand to shock the beach-just the stroke bone in this painting, if it is not for everyone, it is impossible to have it!" ”

After finishing speaking, the two of them looked at Yang Yi together, and said with a sigh: "Such a talented girl, the head of the regiment, you can bear to live up to other people's infatuations - it's inhuman!" ”

Yang Yi glared angrily, Xu Song didn't stop, this Deng Shiyou said that he was not human, so he couldn't bear it!

"Ogawa, I'll take you out and around......"

Deng Shiyou immediately realized his mistake, and dragged Xie Xiaochuan away as soon as he shrank his neck.

"I'll go out and see if those guys are lazy in training!" Xu Song also left, he felt that Yang Yi should like to be alone at the moment.

Yang Yi doesn't know how to paint, so he can't see what Deng Shiyou Xu Song said.

He can't see those bones, unyielding, only the desolation of the single shadow in the painting.

"I'm sorry, Miss Bai!"

Yang Yi stared at the scroll for a long time before closing it, and then sighed.

Bai Lan is very good, so good that she likes herself and makes Yang Yi flattered.

But Yang Yi prefers Song Jiawen because he met her earlier, and Song Jiawen made him feel heartbeat earlier.

It's not like he didn't think about both.

No one would have too many good things.

It's just that Yang Yi knows that he is not one of those geniuses at all, and with Song Jiawen's love and like, he has been grateful to God for his favor countless times, and he doesn't dare to ask for more.

In the end, Yang Yi decided to hide the painting and secretly admire it for himself when no one was around.

But Song Jiawen must not be allowed to know.

This girl who looks heartless has eyes smaller than the tip of a needle in this regard, and if she knows about it, it will be strange that she will not be angry.

Yang Yi never wanted to make Song Jiawen sad because of himself.

In the small courtyard of the provincial capital, snowflakes also fell.

Song Jiawen sat in front of the window, there was wind and snow falling on her face, her pretty face was red from the cold, but she didn't mean to close the window at all.

She looked at the depths of the wind and snow, with a sweet smile in her eyes, and the feeling of missing a person had a poignant artistic conception.

In a little more than a month, I will be able to return to my hometown and be able to marry him......

Thinking of this, Song Jiawen's heart was drunk.