At this moment, Zhan Zhizhan heard the voice of Wang Yufeng, whom Stationmaster Jiang had just mentioned, coming from the corridor outside the ward: "Comrade, I'm causing you some trouble!" I would like to ask, which ward does a wounded man named Zhan Zhizhan live in? ……”

"Oh...... Please come with me! ......" The voice that replied was obviously Xu Yating, the nurse in charge of Zhan Zhizhan's ward.

"Black Kite", Stationmaster Jiang, and "Weasel" also heard the conversation outside the door, and everyone stopped to look at the door of the ward. The "black kite" also stopped and looked at the door of the ward. Soon, when the door opened, Wang Yufeng, who was holding wildflowers and dusty, appeared.

"Weasel" didn't say anything, but "Black Kite" stood up with a smile and said with a smile: "Hello Comrade Yufeng!" I'll just say, the captain's popularity is good! No, the leaders of the 'Seven Fairies' in our base have all come to see our detachment leader. ……”

"Comrade Fu Zhou, Comrade Shao Shan, hello! ......" Wang Yufeng smiled and shook hands with "Black Kite" and "Yellow Weasel".

Stationmaster Jiang stood up and said with a smile: "Comrade Fu Zhou, Comrade Shaoshan, thank you two for telling me such a critical situation, in order not to affect Comrade Xiao Zhan's rest, you go back to the conference room!" ……”

"Weasel" and "Black Kite" glanced at each other, and they were clearly reluctant to go. But Stationmaster Jiang's words are orders, soldiers, orders must be executed. "Weasel" and "Black Kite" were helpless, and after saluting Stationmaster Jiang and Zhan Zhizhan, they walked out of the ward door step by step. As soon as the "weasel" and "black kite" walked out of the room, Stationmaster Jiang took the wildflowers in Wang Yufeng's hand, picked up an empty canned bottle in the corner, and walked out of the ward door.

With tears in his eyes, Wang Yufeng rushed to Zhan Zhizhan's bedside and raised his hands. She seemed to be about to beat Zhan Zhizhan on the back, but she suddenly realized that Zhan Zhizhan was seriously injured and might not be able to withstand her beating. Wang Yufeng stomped his feet angrily, and cried and said, "You melon!" Why do you pretend to be an uncle with Lao Tzu for a long time, and you do everything to shake your shell, you Qinggou doll, this is a kidnapping, right? You turtle son! ……”

Wang Yufeng even cried and spoke a spicy Sichuan dialect, Zhan Zhizhan was like a duck listening to thunder, and he didn't understand half a sentence. But from her out-of-control emotions, it can be guessed that Wang Yufeng is distressed that she is injured. Zhan Zhizhan "hummed and chirped" and said, "Oops...... Sister Xiaofeng, I only have half a life left, you still have a nose that is not a nose, and a face that is not a face to run this mess to damage me. Oops...... My mother-in-law, what did I owe you in my last life, let you be so bad! Didn't Stationmaster Jiang teach you that Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his color remained unchanged, and that the elk was happy on the left and his eyes were not instantaneous? What kind of psychological quality are you! Oops...... It hurts to death! ……”

'Huh?' Camel: 'Don't move, it's all my fault!' It's all my fault! It makes you pull the wound and hurt you! Let me see your wounded ......" Wang Yufeng cried, reaching out to uncover the sheet on Zhan Zhizhan's body.

“Oh my God！ How could it be...... How could it be like this? ......" Wang Yufeng suddenly exclaimed again.

"Wang Yufeng, what's wrong? What is it that makes you fussed? Don't affect Xiao Zhan's recuperation. ......" At this moment, Stationmaster Jiang walked in with a wildflower stuck in a canned bottle. Stationmaster Jiang was obviously dissatisfied with Wang Yufeng's screaming in the ward.

"Stationmaster Jiang, look at it, the scar on Zhan Zhizhan's back ......," Wang Yufeng explained.

"Oh? ......" Stationmaster Jiang walked over, only to see that although Zhan Zhizhan's back was covered with bandages, it was still difficult to hide the ugly large burn scars on Zhan Zhizhan's back. Stationmaster Jiang couldn't help frowning and being stunned after reading it.

"Sister Xiaofeng, that's letting the dog pick up! What's wrong with you Jiang Da stationmaster? ......" Zhan Zhizhan muttered to himself in his heart: "Hehe...... Fortunately, Lao Tzu was lying on the kang, and if you saw the scar on your chest, you would be even more frightened. ……”

"Xiao Zhan, is the burn scar on your back from the counterattack? ......" Stationmaster Jiang asked.

Zhan Zhizhan lay on the bed and said casually: "No! This is a commemoration of the '417' fire in Harbin. ……”

"Harbin's '417' fire? Are you affected? ......" Wang Yufeng was even more curious.

"Hey...... I'm sorry, but I'm fighting fires! ......" Zhan Zhizhan was a little dissatisfied with Wang Yufeng saying that he was "affected".

"Oh...... I remember, this was last spring. It is said that this fire was the largest fire in the history of Harbin, and it is known as the '417' fire in history. ......," Wang Yufeng said.

Zhan Zhizhan couldn't help but want to laugh and said, "Hehe...... The morning after the fire was extinguished, all the people of Harbin did not see the gray sun until after 9 o'clock in the morning. Because the smoke and dust produced by large-scale combustion is so large that it can only be described as obscuring the sky and the sun. This firefighting battle mobilized all the firefighting and rescue forces in Harbin and the surrounding areas, and even the sprinkler trucks and excrement trucks in the urban area were on the front line of firefighting. ……”

Stationmaster Jiang frowned and said, "I have heard of the '417' fire in Harbin. The People's Daily once published a long newsletter entitled "Reflections on a Huge Fire" and an editorial entitled "Prevention is Better Than Prevention." But...... But Xiao Zhan, you were so seriously injured in the firefighting, why didn't I ......?"

Zhan Zhizhan understood the meaning of the second half of Stationmaster Jiang's sentence, that is, he was so seriously injured in fighting the fire, and he should be commended, but why is it not recorded in the file? Zhan Zhizhan said lightly: "Stationmaster Jiang said that it is not recorded in my file, right?" That's because I can't say good things along the way, and I offended Luo Shu, a big reporter from "Shenzhou Youth Daily" who shouldn't be offended. ……”

Stationmaster Jiang let out a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Xiao Zhan, I see that your spirit is not bad, can you tell me and Xiao Wang how you offended Luo Shu, a big reporter from "Shenzhou Youth Daily"?" ……”

Listening to Zhan Zhizhan talk about the process of offending the big reporter Luo Shu also involved the firefighting hero, Tang Qiong, the director of the security department of Zhan Zhizhan's university, but Zhan Zhizhan seemed to be a little disrespectful to Director Tang Qiong. Wang Yufeng smiled and said to Zhan Zhizhan: "Hehe...... I said 'camel', you're laughing at me. I listen to you, this Director Tang Qiongtang is a big hero in firefighting! You joke about big heroes like this, isn't there a bit of a problem with the class position? ……”

Wang Yufeng's words Zhan Zhizhan sounded a little harsh, and he said with a smile: "Hehe...... Sister Xiaofeng, listening to your words of 'revolution', why is it so similar to what I just mentioned, my alumnus Wei Taozhi nicknamed 'Guardian'? However, if you talk like the revolutionary energy of that alumnus, you are not an old nose. ……”

Wang Yufeng's pretty face turned red all of a sudden. She pouted, glanced at Zhan Zhizhan, and said very unhappily: "You melon-like Qinggouzi doll, you dare to have a shabu with me?" You're a ......."

Scolding this, Wang Yufeng glanced at Stationmaster Jiang and couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh. Obviously, she wanted to scold Zhan Zhizhan as a "turtle son", but because of the presence of Stationmaster Jiang, she was really embarrassed to scold in front of the chief.

Stationmaster Jiang couldn't help but be surprised. He deliberately changed the topic, and said with a smile: "Xiao Zhan, is the Director Tang Qiongtang you are talking about also from a military background?" What was it about directing your own warship to rush towards the enemy ship 'Yoshino'? ……”

Zhan Zhizhan smiled and explained: "Director Tang was the captain of the 274 hunting submarine of our Navy's South China Sea Fleet eleven years ago, and participated in the 'Xisha Islands Self-Defense Counterattack'. One of Director Tang's favorite movies to watch is "Jiawu Fengyun", and the most admired is Deng Shichang, the pipe belt of the Beiyang Fleet's 'Zhiyuan'. Before he gave us a report, he said that Deng Shichang 'drove full power and sank Yoshino!' That cry that shook the three mountains and five mountains reflected the spirit of the Chinese nation to forge ahead. As a soldier, this is a spirit that must be cultivated. Even you students must have this spirit to overcome one problem after another in learning! ……”

'Well said!' Drive full power and sink Yoshino! ......" Stationmaster Jiang patted his thigh and said with some excitement.

Wang Yufeng was also leisurely fascinated and said: "Director Tang's words are really inspiring. 'Camel', listening to his words, I feel full of energy, I really want to be like you, rush to the front line, and fight with the Vietnamese army. Hehe......"

"Huh...... Obediently boom, fried green onions in lard! This big sister Xiaofeng, you were already on the front line, but the division of labor with me is different. ......" Zhan Zhizhan couldn't listen to the girl begging him, so he hurriedly flattered Wang Yufeng.

After the news of Zhan Chi Cham's serious injury was transmitted back to their General Intelligence Bureau by the Vietnamese spy "Kapian", it actually brought a long-lost joy to some people from top to bottom of the General Intelligence Bureau.

In the beautiful city of Ho Chi Minh City, on the banks of the beautiful Saigon River, there is a beautiful French-style villa tucked away in the shade of greenery. There are no signs in this villa, so it is difficult to attract people's attention, but from time to time, there are mysterious young men in black, or young women wearing Ao Dai, wandering around the villa like ghosts. Whenever an idler approaches this area, they will be warned to leave. This villa is a secret place in Ho Chi Minh City of the General Intelligence Directorate of the Vietnamese Army, which is exclusively used by senior officers of the General Intelligence Directorate. It is said that this villa was once the private residence of the French governor.

General Vu Duc Thanh, director of the General Intelligence Bureau of the Vietnamese Army, has been in a good mood these days, sitting on a rattan chair on the balcony on the second floor of the villa, pinching the legs and feet under the goblet with his fingers, and constantly shaking the goblet to let oxygen enter the wine to produce aroma and release chemicals such as esters, ethers, and acetaldehyde in the wine. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he said to Park Young-sik, the "three-surnamed house slave": "Comrade Young-sik, has the identity of the woman who was snatched back by the 'Sword Force' at any cost?" ……”