Others show their swords, I show my missiles!

In contrast to Fan Yingming, Li Yunlong's life seemed particularly leisurely, even making others look at him with envy.

In the past years, Li Yunlong was also a role model in the army. Even in the dead of night, when the third watch drum sounded, he still insisted on checking the sentry in person to ensure the peace of the camp.

But now, as time goes by, he hurriedly finishes his dinner and cannot wait to fall asleep when the sun sets in the west but the dusk has not yet completely covered the earth.

Everyone was busy as hell, but he was the only one enjoying the peace.

What is even more puzzling is that he even specifically instructed his soldiers not to disturb his rest unless it was a major event.

This move caused ripples in the hearts of the soldiers, and doubts and confusion were intertwined into a web. They couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that this general, who was once vigorous and decisive and led by example, has also begun to indulge in comfort and embarked on the path of "degeneration"?

However, the truth is often hidden beneath the surface.

When the dawn broke and daylight came again, Li Yunlong seemed to be reborn, and he regained the majesty and courage of his former general.

He still acted vigorously and made decisive decisions, as if his sleep at night was only to accumulate more powerful strength to deal with the challenges of the day.

In fact, behind Li Yunlong's transformation lies an ambition unknown to outsiders.

He knows very well that science and technology are the primary productive forces, and in this era of rapid change, only by continuous innovation and progress can one remain invincible.

So, he cleverly used the quiet time of the night, sneaked into the "system space" that belonged to him, and plunged into the vast ocean of scientific research.

There, he explored the unknown, pursued the truth, and weaved dreams for the future with wisdom and sweat.

However, this silent hard work and dedication had to endure misunderstandings and suspicions from comrades.

Li Yunlong could only bury this bitterness deep in his heart and continue on his own path with more determined steps.

He believed that one day, time would prove everything, and what he pursued would surely illuminate the entire military camp and lead them to a more glorious tomorrow.

The battle in the Beast-Exterminating Valley came to an end, and Li Yunlong finally had time to meet up with Zhao Gang.

The setting sun was like blood, sprinkling on the surface position of the material transfer station where Zhao Gang was located. On the slightly desolate land after the war, a layer of golden afterglow was coated on this space that had experienced the baptism of war.

Li Yunlong took slightly heavy steps, but his heart was like a breeze blowing across the lake, rippling with joy.

Decades of time seemed like a lifetime ago to him due to the strange rules of the system. But now, he can finally overcome this long wait and reunite with his best friend.

Zhao Gang's figure gradually became clear in the distance. He was wearing a worn and dirty military uniform, and his face was covered with fatigue and dust left by the battle, but his eyes were still bright and firm.

The years seemed to have left their marks on him, but they also made him more calm and tenacious.

Li Yunlong saw it from afar, and the long-suppressed emotions in his heart suddenly burst out. He opened his mouth wide, opened his unique hoarse voice, and laughed heartily, piercing the silence around him, "Lao Zhao! You miss me so much! Let me see if there are any parts missing!" His words were full of joy of reunion after a long separation and undisguised frankness.

He quickened his pace and almost jogged towards Zhao Gang, his eagerness and excitement evident in his expression.

When he got closer, Li Yunlong desperately began to touch and rub Zhao Gang's body with his hands, as if to confirm whether his old friend was safe and sound. Every movement revealed his deep concern and longing for Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang was stunned at first, then a trace of helplessness and a smile appeared on his face. He pushed Li Yunlong's hand away, with a bit of reproach in his eyes, "Don't be so outspoken, there are female comrades in the medical team over there, pay attention to your image!"

After being reminded by Zhao Gang, Li Yunlong realized that his behavior might be inappropriate. He smiled naively, withdrew his hand, and gave Zhao Gang a tight hug. The hug seemed to incorporate all the longing and concern for these years into it. "I miss you so much!" He repeated again, his voice full of sincerity and affection.

Zhao Gang pushed him away again and said with a smile: "It's only been a few days since we last met. Is it necessary to be like this?"

From the perspective of Zhao Gang as an observer, the two were separated for only a few days; but from the perspective of Li Yunlong as an observer, the two had been separated for decades.

Zhao Gang had no way of knowing this at the moment.

"Old Zhao, let's get back to the topic."

Li Yunlong spoke in a deep voice, his eyes flashing with complex light, "The latest order from the Anti-Japanese Headquarters is to have a regiment advance towards Shimen and Beiping and recapture lost territory along the way. This mission is as heavy as Mount Tai, and you and I both know it."

He paused, his tone unconsciously carrying a barely perceptible resentment: "But there is one thing I can't figure out, can you help me analyze it?

You know, I received the order later than Fan Yingming's regiment.

The whole regiment had already set out when the order came to me. This can't even be called an order, it's just a notification to me.

This matter makes me feel very uncomfortable. "

As Li Yunlong spoke, he tapped the table lightly with his hands, as if to emphasize his dissatisfaction.

"The First Regiment is the spearhead of our independent brigade. I was the one who advocated the establishment of such a heavy-armored combined regiment. Fan Yingming led it very well.

But the sudden cross-level command from the superior makes me feel... " Li Yunlong's voice became low when he said this, "It's like the Anti-Japanese Headquarters is sending us a message - they may want to separate the regiment from our independent brigade and make it an independent combat unit."

He looked up at Lao Zhao, his eyes showing both helplessness and determination: "My current mood is like watching my own child being fostered in someone else's home, and I have to worry from time to time whether he will be taken away completely.

But having said that, although I have a quick temper, I still have a sense of the overall situation.

As for equipment, as long as the troops need it, I, Li Yunlong, will not be stingy. But when it comes to people, especially those who are capable and can fight, I have to think carefully. "

At this point, Li Yunlong smiled bitterly and said, "However, compared to before, I have become wiser now, at least I am not so stingy anymore.

You see, didn’t Yang Zihua, Yu Zhen and other capable people all come from our independent brigade?

But then again, if the day really comes when we have to split off a regiment, I hope our superiors can give us a straightforward answer and not let us, the leaders, feel anxious all the time."

He stood up, walked to the window, looked at the dark night sky outside, and his tone became unusually firm:

“I, Li Yunlong, may be a rough man, but I also know how to consider the overall situation.

If the battle situation really requires it, I will never hold you back.

Why are you hiding it like this? " After saying that, he sat on the ground, picked up a few small stones and threw them into the distance out of boredom.

"Old Li, don't let your imagination run wild."

Zhao Gang's voice was steady and powerful, carrying a reassuring force.

He continued, his tone revealing respect and understanding for his superiors’ decision, “The anti-combatant may not have meant this, perhaps because the boss was in a group and the situation was urgent, so he directly issued the order.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and such a decision is reasonable."

Zhao Gang's words were like a spring breeze, alleviating some of Li Yunlong's doubts.

He paused, his tone more resolute: "Let's take a step back, even if the Anti-Japanese Army really has such considerations, we are soldiers, and obeying orders is our duty.

Every decision made by the superiors is based on careful consideration of the overall situation. I think we should not speculate too much."

Then, Zhao Gang further enlightened Li Yunlong with a more vivid metaphor: "The First Regiment is like the child of our independent brigade. It belongs to the liberated area and is the people's army, not the private property of any individual.

When children grow up, they naturally need to start a family and start a career, and face the ups and downs of life independently. This is the inevitable path to growth.

We can’t restrict its hands and feet because of momentary doubts.”

At this point, Zhao Gang's eyes flashed with encouragement, and he patted Li Yunlong on the shoulder:

"So, don't think about it anymore, it's useless.

It is better to focus our energy on more meaningful things, such as our most important task now - to provide solid logistical support for Captain Fan and his men's operations deep behind enemy lines.

They were alone and deep in the enemy's territory, and the heavy armored combined regiment had particularly high logistical requirements. It was definitely not enough to rely solely on their own logistics support battalion.

This requires us two parents to take extra care and make sure the group has no worries."

As Li Yunlong listened to Zhao Gang's words, the depression in his heart gradually dissipated, replaced by a renewed fighting spirit and sense of mission.

Regarding this matter, later General Shi noticed something unusual about Li Yunlong and explained that this was a new attempt by the Anti-Japanese Headquarters to flatten the command structure.