Xie Dong took off the white coat he wore on the outside, revealing the second lieutenant uniform inside. The fat man glanced at it and pouted.

Too hit. It seems that an officer is more handsome than him, although being handsome is not necessarily a sign of a man. But it's always good to be eye-catching.

A handsome man is better than looking at a fat man.

As soon as the fat man unbuttoned the two buttons below the neckline, he stopped continuing to unfasten. He riveted himself and was not convinced.

What's wrong with the fat? Fat is also another kind of manly style.

It started with me and led the trend of the times when fat is beautiful all over the world.

Xie Dong looked strangely at the fat man in front of him who was complaining and sighing to himself just now, but became high-spirited in a blink of an eye.

The heart is really that only extraordinary people can do extraordinary things.

The place where Xie Dong led the fat man to eat was a small restaurant.

It's the attic, and below it is a steel tripod, which is more than a meter above the ground. There are quite a few small restaurants like this one in the area. The style is rugged and the military atmosphere is strong.

The fat man understands that this kind of spliced building is easy to dismantle, and it is all living things. It can be moved at any time with the station.

Walk up the steps from the top of the armored car to the dining room, the décor is very original, and the overall appearance is a cool pale green tone. There are several tiger reliefs of different shapes on the surrounding walls, and the images are very realistic.

Two round tables, eight chairs. Made of solid wood, rugged and wild, with a natural atmosphere, this kind of furnishings makes this restaurant look a little private. It is suitable for inviting three or five friends for dinner and drink, and is not suitable for large-scale banquets.

On the table by the window were eight plates, large and small, with stainless steel covers.

It seems that the wait time is not too long, and when I lift the cover, the aroma and heat of the dish are dissipated.

Seven dishes and one soup, a typical military style, except for the pot of vegetarian soup, it is all meat. Button meat, sauce big bones, etc., the biggest plate is impressively fingered meat. There are several beautiful knives of different shapes next to them. There are also large and small, shiny blades and sharp edges.

The fat man's eyes lit up, his stomach moved, he rubbed his hands and smiled: "Then I'm welcome......"

"Wait, there is abundant meat, how can there be no wine." The voice was hearty, and the footsteps reached the door.

The door is open and people enter. The old man with gray hair and ruddy face changed into light gray civilian clothes at this time, came to the opposite side of the fat man with the jar of wine, and put down the jar of wine in his hand.

Dark brown jars, very old kinds. The mouth of the altar was covered with red silk. The shape is very similar to a kind of wine in ancient Chinese legends, and the daughter is red.

The fat man hurriedly got up to greet him, then stared at the jar of wine and looked at it carefully, and quipped: "Grandpa Wang, your wine doesn't seem to be simple?" Wouldn't it be the kind of daughter who has been buried in the ground for 18 years and waited for the daughter-to-be at home to put on a red hijab and put on a red wedding dress before digging out the daughter of the banquet guests? ”

"I would like to, but the brewing method of that ancient wine has been lost for hundreds of years, and this is the golden-headed centipede wine that my old man has soaked for more than ten years, and drinking it is good for the body. Little fat man, do you dare to drink? ”

The fat man's eyes lit up, and he said: "I dare to blow up the base, what else do I dare not do, don't you just make wine from centipedes, Grandpa Wang, I can open it." ”

The old man and Xie Dong quickly exchanged glances with each other, but the fat man didn't see it, he stared at the jar of wine in front of him.

Untie the thin red rope at the mouth of the altar, remove the red silk covering it, grasp the thick lid with your big hands, and pull it out with great force. The rich aroma of wine suddenly spreads.

It's not the kind of aroma mixed with the spicy taste of liquor, it's a very simple fragrance. If I used to describe it, it was a refreshing fragrance of plants and trees, close to nature. But this kind of smell can generally only be smelled when making tea.

The fat man concluded again that this jar of wine was not simple. Although my tone was hard before, I was really beating a drum in my heart!

Centipede, full of legs, looks like a heart. The wine brewed with it is really not the courage of ordinary people to drink.

But the taste is too special, too fragrant, and it makes the fat man itch.

Holding his hands together to signal Xie Dong, the latter shook his head again and again, and the young and handsome ensign's face turned a little pale. With good intentions, you can enjoy it yourself!

The posture of holding the wine did not move, and his eyes looked at Grandpa Wang again.

The old man nodded. Respect for the elderly first, the fat man filled him first, and then poured half a cup himself.

The wine is amber, crystal clear and slightly viscous. People say it's good to dip your glass in wine. The wine is not in bad condition.

The fat man raised his glass to the old man, and then took a small sip......

The face changed instantly, and the red cloud was on the face.

It's not wine, it's a fire. The sweat pores on the whole body exploded instantly. The domineering wine roared up, and the blood flow in the veins accelerated, as if it was about to boil, and the heart beat like a drum.

The strength of the flame wine is hidden in the incense, and smelling and drinking are completely two heavens.

What a peculiar wine, what a strong wine.

Rao is a fat man who can't taste the quality of wine without drinking, and he also had to blurt out praise, "Good wine!" ”

"That's natural, you can't take bad wine, and you don't deserve to entertain a young hero like Second Lieutenant Tang."

"The old man praised it falsely. I'm just lucky not to be a teenage hero. ”

The atmosphere is harmonious, and most of the time the fat man is eating and feasting. And Xie Dong and the old man were watching. It seems that the fat man is more attractive than this table full of good meat delicacies.

After eating and drinking for a while. The old man said casually: "Second Lieutenant Tang......"

"Stop, your old man still calls me Fat Man or Xiaobao, don't call me Second Lieutenant Tang, it sounds awkward."

"Okay, Xiaobao, can you tell Grandpa Wang in detail how he blew up the base of Zuoqiao Fort? And you're alone, you're still a ......."

"Recruit, right?"

The old man snorted twice. Go without saying.

The fat man put down his chopsticks, wiped his oily mouth with a napkin, rested his elbows on the table, and wiped his fingers carefully. There was silence for a moment, and then he said, "Luck! ”

"Luck?" The old man and Xie Dong were surprised at the same time.

"Yes, luck."

The old man said slowly: "There are many accidents in war, and it is not strange that people who are born lucky often have good luck, but your luck seems to be too good, right?" ”

It seems that this Grandpa Wang is very interested in this matter, and it seems that it will not work without going into details. So, the fat man told a story about a series of ups and downs from the time he decided to act as a decoy to the final escape.

What the fat man didn't know was that the people who heard this story were not the only two in front of him.

In another spacious hall, more than a dozen people sat listening together through a large monitoring screen.

As the fat man spoke, their expressions rose and fell like waves, and their expressions were wonderful.

After listening to the fat man's story, they felt like they were riding a roller coaster.

Intense, thrilling, exciting.

The whole process, the fat man told the whole story completely truthfully, without any exaggeration, and still caused a strong shock to these people.

"Is this fat guy really a recruit? Recruits who have only been trained for three months? ”

"Heroic and courageous, this amazing recruit has thrown the veterans for 108,000 miles!"

"I wonder, where did he learn the technical means of making bombs? Efficient, concise, powerful, it's like a family of its own! ”

"What I admire most is this kid's luck, as well as the many coincidences in the middle of the whole process, if any of them are missing, he will die without a place to be buried."

"It was that luck that resulted in one of the fastest-promoted ensigns ever."

"Ladies and gentlemen, Professor Wang Zhongzhong is not only a skilled doctor, but also a top psychologist. No one can lie in front of him. See the gestures he makes? It proves that what Second Lieutenant Tang Xiaobao said is true. I think I can report it by name. ”

"Agreed." Major General Hermis agrees with emotion.

"Well, I'm fine."

"Agreed."

More than a dozen people agreed. They all have reserved smiles on their faces. Even the military adviser, Major General Hermis, who was cautious and the most old-fashioned, was no exception. The appearance of such a young hero in their sixth division is a very face-saving thing.

When everyone left, only Major General Li Zihui and Major General Hermis were left in the huge hall.

Major General Hermis asked: "I have read the information, the unit that this Second Lieutenant Tang Xiaobao should have reported to was the Fourth Regiment Mechanic Company, I don't think it is suitable, can I consider changing his unit?" Such talent cannot be wasted. ”

"Well, this fat man is a good piece of steel, and it should be used on the blade......" Major General Li Zihui tapped his fingers on the armrest of the solid wood chair, muttered for a few minutes, and said, "I think I can let him go to Burton Star." ”

"Burton Planet ......" Major General Hermis agreed after considering it. Then he asked: "This fat man is not an ordinary soldier now, but a real second lieutenant." Do you think it's appropriate for him to lead the Eighth Regiment? ”

"Mechanic Company."

Major General Hermis was surprised by this arrangement, and looked at Major General Li Zihui with a frown.

The latter smiled mysteriously and did not explain.

For this young and vigorous commander of the 1st Division, Major General Hermis never found out about his veins. This person has a unique idea, but he is definitely not unpurposeful. His arrangement must have a profound meaning.

He didn't say anything more, nodded his head, and got up and left the hall.

He stepped away, and a silhouette flashed through the side door of the hall.

Li Zihui didn't turn his head, and he knew who it was. There was a soft glint in his eyes. But it soon converged.

"Is the information true?"

"It's true, at the latest the day after tomorrow, they will do it." The crisp voice paused, and then said, "Isn't it too dangerous to arrange that little fat man there at this time?" ”

"You don't understand, this kid belongs to the kind of squeezing baby, the greater the external pressure, the more his potential explodes. I'm looking forward to seeing what this kid can do in the future, provided he doesn't get killed in the process. ”

The woman pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes rolled, and the slightest trace of tenderness couldn't be stopped, she said softly: "If that little fat man knows, he will definitely hate you to death." ”

"A good knife gets sharper the more you sharpen it."