The two men sat down, since Yang Sen and Han Xin met, Yang Sen has never regarded himself as a military commander, and the two have always intersected with each other as equals.

As for the age gap of nearly twenty years, it was directly ignored by the two and forgot to make friends in the New Year, which is probably what it means.

In Yang Sen's eyes, although Han Xin's official position was low, he dared to risk the world's disapproval and extend a helping hand to himself and other Sichuan troops.

And Yang Sen didn't think that Han Xin could get any benefit by doing this, purely because he felt that the Sichuan army was a group of bloody men.

Such a friend who sends carbon in the snow is worth his life.

In addition, although Han Xin was young, in such a nearly month-long relationship, Yang Sen was shocked to find that the calm life of this Han regiment leader and the wisdom of leading troops were no less than that of an elder.

What's even more rare is that Han Xin's body still retains the blood and passion that belongs to young people.

And this is also one of the reasons why Yang Sen took the initiative to put down his body and befriend Han Xin.

Yang Yiling changed into a dress, it should be said that she was wearing a fiery red sweater, and her beautiful appearance drew a moving landscape with the beating.

The story between Yang Yiling and Han Xin has been fermented for more than a month, especially when Yang Yiling himself is not obscure, almost everyone knows it in the entire World War II zone.

After Yang Sen greeted him, he looked at the unnaturalness in Han Xin's eyes, and smiled in Han Xin's ear in a low voice: "Brother, what a blessing!"

cough cough cough ......

Han Xin coughed for a while, and glanced at this old brother who suddenly became a little improper.

You must know that Yang Yiling is standing beside the two of them, although Yang Sen's voice is small, Han Xin knows that she can definitely hear it.

Especially when I saw Yang Yiling pricking up her ears, her eyes flashing with agility, and she clearly wanted to hear Han Xin's answer.

The corners of Han Xin's mouth twitched slightly, pretending to be serious, and said in a deep voice: "Brother is joking!"

"Oh, haha, you kid is in the midst of blessings and don't know how to be blessed!"

"Ahem, ahem...... Brother Yang, I heard that you have a bottle of good wine, and since I am here today, you can't be stingy.

Let's have a good conversation about the wine and have a long talk. ”

Han Xin quickly changed the topic, and then pulled Yang Sen into the inner tent under Yang Yiling's somewhat angry expression.

"Ah, haha, good, good! How could my brother be reluctant to even have a bottle of wine! ”

……

After three rounds of drinking, Yang Yiling is also a guest after all, and Han Xin failed to find out Yang Yiling's specific identity due to his limited authority in the national army.

Yang Sen naturally could, but Yang Yiling privately told him not to tell Han Xin, so he didn't talk much.

But Yang Yiling was directly arranged on the wine table on Han Xin's left.

To be honest, Han Xin is perfect in his life, in addition to his feelings, another weakness is drinking.

The amount of alcohol he drinks is really not an ordinary dish!

Especially he belongs to the kind of person who blushes when he drinks, so after three glasses and two glasses, Han Xin's face immediately turned red.

However, I don't know what the reason is, once Han Xin is drunk, before he completely collapses, his mind is abnormally sober.

And after falling, he no longer has the slightest consciousness, perhaps, because of the soul of the third life, his consciousness is particularly strong!

"Brother, are you still drunk?"

"No problem, if you don't get drunk today, you won't go home!" Han Xin curled his tongue and said, in the eyes of Yang Sen and Yang Yiling, he was already drunk.

But Yang Sen was originally a straightforward character, and drinking in the national army was not a violation of rules and disciplines.

So I didn't care, and once again personally poured a cup for Han Xin.

"Brother, massive, drink!"

"Okay, haha, Brother Lao has poured wine!"

Han Xin raised his wine glass and drank half of it in one gulp, just as he was about to finish the remaining half of the glass of wine in one go.

Yang Yiling's eyes flashed with a worried look, and he directly snatched the wine glass in Han Xin's hand and drank the remaining half of the wine.

"If you can't drink too much, don't drink too much, drinking too much will hurt your body!"

Sweet voices sounded slowly on the table of the three of them.

Yang Yiling's amount of alcohol surprised Han Xin, half a glass of wine, close to one or two white wines, but there was no change in her face.

What Han Xin didn't know was that Yang Sen's face was even more shocked at this moment.

The current era can be regarded as an era of extremely conservative women, and a girl is willing to drink all the rest of the wine you drink without disgust.

What this means, goes without saying.

Just seeing that Han Xin's face was flushed and he looked drunk, Yang Sen didn't say anything more after all.

He also borrowed Yang Yiling's words and said: "Brother, I think I'm almost drunk today, or we'll be here!"

"It's okay, where is this?"

Han Xin shook his head and waved his hand, and then ignored Yang Yiling's angry gaze at all, and filled himself with a glass.

Raising his wine glass, he said, "Brother, how is the situation of the Sichuan army recently!"

Yang Sen was about to persuade Han Xin, but Han Xin's words directly made him stunned on the spot.

His eyes quickly showed sadness and helplessness, and he sighed with a little wine: "Brother, my Sichuan army is dedicated to serving the country, and there is no way!"

Our weapons and equipment are backward, our ammunition is insufficient, and we are far from the communists.

It doesn't matter if all this is true, since the communist army can rely on these backward weapons and equipment to resist foreign humiliation, then our Sichuan army can also do it.

It's just that now, even the rations have to be prepared by ourselves!

Our Sichuan army is a soldier who is dedicated to serving the country, and wants to shed blood on the battlefield and for the country, but now he has to be embarrassed by this small grain and grass, and it is shameless to say it!

To put it mildly, we are afraid that there is no difference between us and the lost dog, and we look at people's faces everywhere.

……

Brother, brother doesn't really know where to go! ”

A six-foot man, a middle-aged man, howled and cried through the wine.

It is true that Janssen is a warlord, but his heart is full of national integrity that is higher than anyone else's.

Defending the country and defending against foreign humiliation is the eternal duty of soldiers.

Under the scolding of the world, Yang Sen also resolutely took the Sichuan army out of Sichuan, wanting to make a contribution to China's anti-Japanese war of resistance against Japan.

Such a righteousness is now being harassed by people in every way, how touching it is.

Han Xin unconsciously put another glass of white wine into his stomach, his eyes showed a deep look, and even Yang Yiling on the side did not dissuade him.

She also sympathized with the plight of these Sichuan soldiers and affirmed the blood and integrity of these Sichuan soldiers.

After a long time, Han Xin suddenly raised his head.

"Brother, life has its own ups and downs, persistence will always usher in a turning point, if you believe me, I will show you a way."

"Where?"

Yang Sen did not have the slightest contempt for Han Xin's words because of Han Xin's young face.

After such a long time of intersection, he has already seen Han Xin's extraordinary conversation and far-reaching insight.

This is a young man who can't be taken by common sense!

In terms of judging the situation and the cognition of many things, he is no worse than him who has been on the battlefield for a long time.

"Xuzhou!"

Han Xin's solemn voice came out slowly, and under his crimson face, he didn't know whether he was talking drunk nonsense or proverbs.

(To be continued)