Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Zeng Wangcai did not lie about the training and cross-dressing. They trained very hard.

However, Zeng Wangcai was unable to organize a large number of people for the demonstration because the main force was still on the island. The team he could pull out was himself, Xiaobao, Lin Fusheng who had returned from handling affairs, and another soldier, a total of four people.

But enough.

In the evening, Zeng Wangcai called everyone to a meeting in his barracks.

"That's exactly what happened!" Zeng Wangcai briefly explained what would be demonstrated tomorrow. "Now we represent the entire company. Whether we can get a chance to defend the border and make military achievements depends on us."

"Captain, everything else is easy, but what about makeup?" Lin Fusheng asked.

On the island, Zeng Wangcai used his exquisite calligraphy and painting to show his comrades the appearance of the third brother. To be honest, there are still big differences between the two peoples.

The first is the skin color. Zeng Wangcai and the others are darker, unlike the soy sauce color of the third brother, but this can be ignored for now. The second is the beard and clothes. The third brother has two mustaches on his upper lip, and his clothes are also very different.

"This is easy!" Zeng Wangcai took a towel and wrapped it around his head, "This is a disguise, and look for the others in the kitchen.

"I want to emphasize the motorcycle. The bike has been found. The four of us are going to have fun on the motorcycle..."

Zeng Wangcai's original intention was to bring Xiaobao and the others over, and demonstrate some conversation in front of Old Man Yang, and at most play with them on the motorcycle.

But unexpectedly, Old Man Yang took it seriously and actually asked the guard to notify someone to find the video footage of the third brother.

Zeng Wangcai could tell from this that Old Man Yang had no intention of letting him go and was finding ways to make another bet.

Otherwise, how could I agree to this somewhat absurd display?

Therefore, Zeng Wangcai must now cheer up and take out everything he can.

In short, Zeng Wangcai decided to go to the western border to guard it. In addition to the need to make meritorious contributions, he also had the need to cash in on space materials.

The realization of materials does not refer to food and drink, which is only one of the aspects. The most important thing is some things that are inconvenient to take out, such as weapons and equipment.

The main focus is on capturing a prize. If you have any questions, ask your third brother.

The four of them discussed the demonstration and then went to sleep. Whether they could go on stage tomorrow would depend on Old Man Yang's notification.

At the same time, the video material that Old Man Yang was looking for was not found. There were not many video materials of this era, and the relevant personnel only found pictures and texts for Old Man Yang, which made the experience much worse.

In the conference room late at night, there were some black and white photos and material introductions in front of Old Man Yang.

In addition to him, the commander of the 70th Division, Chen Hong, was also in the conference room. Zeng Wangcai's company is still in the 70th Division, so if there is something, Chen Hong also needs to know.

"Let's do it tomorrow, at your division's training ground." Old Man Yang pushed the information to Chen Hong, "Take a look first. Our goal is to keep him. If you find any problem, speak up immediately. By the way, remember not to let too many people see it."

Chen Hong was a little speechless. He knew that the boss meant for him to play the bad guy.

To be honest, he definitely didn't want Zeng Wangcai to leave, and he wished Zeng Wangcai would continue to return to the base, but Zeng Wangcai had now become a strange existence. The Southern Military Region knew him, the 38th Army knew him, and even the General Staff knew him.

There is also a small rumor that Zeng Wangcai was the culprit behind the mystery at sea half a year ago, but there is no evidence to prove it.

"Why go to all that trouble?" Chen Hong said as he looked through the information. "We know there's something wrong with him, so why don't we just keep him here?"

"Do you think I don't want to?" Old Man Yang glared. "Zeng Wangcai is no longer the Zeng Wangcai of half a year ago. Even I can't give orders casually. I have already reported this matter to the department. The results will be out tomorrow. Before the results come out, we should find a way to make him give in."

There are some things that Old Man Yang knows, but he cannot tell Chen Hong because even Chen Hong, the division commander, does not have a high enough confidentiality level.

Although half a year has passed, the aftereffects of Zeng Wangcai's experience at sea have not disappeared, but have continued to attract attention.

The captured pilot, the salvaged aircraft wreckage and debris, the intelligence sent back from behind enemy lines, nothing would allow this matter to end easily.

The disappearing ship, missiles more advanced than SAM 2, strange radar interference...

The enemy is looking for us, and so are our own people.

And there is Han Qiaosheng. Several countries are looking for him. Sijiu City has already sent people to monitor Han Qiaosheng as much as possible, but he is just hiding in the dark.

When Zeng Wangcai was in Sijiu City, he felt strange. Why couldn't this foreshadowing be dug out? In fact, the spies in Sijiu City were not efficient enough and they didn't find it. It would explode one day.

Taking all these into consideration, Zeng Wangcai is no longer someone Old Man Yang can make decisions for. Old Man Yang has to report any major events related to Zeng Wangcai.

Chen Hong understood, stopped talking, and lowered his head to look at the information.

Neither he nor Old Man Yang had ever been to the West and had never dealt with the Third Brother, so they could only rely on these to understand.

"Look, why do they load all these people on a motorcycle?" Chen Hong saw something he didn't understand.

"Transportation!" Old Man Yang gave his answer without much thought, "A motorcycle can carry so many people, which can enhance the transportation of troops, and enable rapid mobility. It is advantageous to advance lightly and launch surprise attacks."

This is the difference in the way high-level commanders and fighters look at things.

When ordinary people see this, there is probably nothing they can do except laugh.

"There's a huge difference." Chen Hong looked at it carefully for a while and said, "There's a huge difference between us and them. I think Zeng Wangcai is doomed to lose the bet you mentioned. Don't worry, I will stand up and oppose it when the time comes."

"Yes, we must oppose it!" Old man Yang nodded vigorously.

He shared the same opinion as Chen Hong. The difference was too big to be disguised. Not to mention the skin color, the expression was impossible to imitate.

It won't work even if you replace the 38th Army. This is not imitating the Koreans. As long as they don't speak, everything else will be similar.

70th Division headquarters and training ground.

Chen Hong was very responsible. Following Old Man Yang's order, he cleared the training ground and sent the 208th Regiment, which was familiar with Zeng Wangcai, to take charge of the periphery.

Old man Yang hasn't arrived yet, but Chen Hong is already ready.

He found Zhu Wei, the head of the 208th Regiment who had been promoted to a regular member, and asked: "What are Zeng Wangcai and the others doing?"

"Report, I don't know, you are not allowed in!" Zhu Wei answered while standing at attention.

He knew in his heart that his promotion to the position of regiment leader was somewhat due to Zeng Wangcai. Although the confrontation had stopped, they still had some credit.

So, when Zeng Wangcai pestered Zhu Wei for things, he agreed to everything.

At this time, Zeng Wangcai and the other three set up a tent next to the training ground and tinkered inside, not allowing anyone to watch.

At this time, Old Man Yang came over in casual clothes, bringing his close guards with him, and acted as if this matter was a secret.

"Where is Zeng Wangcai?" asked Old Man Yang.

"Inside the tent."

"Let them hurry up."

"Yes!"

Zhu Wei noticed that the boss's face was not looking good, so he went over to inform him immediately.

Old Man Yang has already received a reply from the department, and the order is... to give Zeng Wangcai the greatest freedom while ensuring his safety as much as possible.