Siheyuan, my new life

When General Han heard this, his eyes widened and he rubbed his fingers and said, "Brother, you know that not being able to fight the Bald Eagle Coalition on the battlefield of the Northern Dynasty is my biggest regret. Since those guns of yours are the sidearms of officers above the rank of lieutenant of the Bald Eagle Coalition, can you give us one to play with?"

Lin Yu shook his head helplessly: "Alright, you are such a thick-skinned general. Since you asked for it, it's not a rare thing. I'll give one to you and Lao Zhao later. But let me be frank. I have to keep some as a souvenir. It will be a little memory when I get old."

Political Commissar Zhao was too embarrassed to say anything because it was the first time he met Lin Yu. Unexpectedly, Lin Yu was generous enough. However, he was different from Old Han. After all, he was a man with dignity. So he smiled and said, "Director Lin, these pistols are of great significance to you. You should keep them well."

Army Commander Han laughed and said, "Old Zhao, do you think Lin Yu only has a few pistols? I heard from their army commander at a meeting in Beijing that this guy always personally killed an officer of the Bald Eagle Alliance above the rank of lieutenant, and took nothing else but the enemy's service guns. Do you know how many he has? According to their army commander, he must have at least 60 or 70 pistols of various types."

Not only did Liu Yan, who was sitting quietly beside him, open her mouth in shock, but even Political Commissar Zhao looked puzzled. After a long while, he asked, "Director Lin, how many officers of the Bald Eagle Alliance did you kill with your own hands?"

Lin Yufeng said calmly: "I didn't pay attention to those below the rank of lieutenant. I estimate that there were about 40 to 50 lieutenants. There were fewer colonels, so I remember them more clearly. Among them, there were two colonels, five lieutenant colonels, and nine majors. The most regrettable thing is that I didn't kill General Bald Eagle."

Except for little Nannan who kept eating meat and vegetables, the other three people stared at Lin Yu as if he were a monster.

Lin Yu shrugged helplessly: "Our vanguard battalion has been fighting on the front line, and I am not willing to stick to the rules. It is not our style to just take a beating without fighting back. Therefore, I often lead the reconnaissance platoon to the headquarters of the Bald Eagle Coalition to get some intelligence and kill a few Bald Eagle officers. As for those miscellaneous troops, we basically ignored them. The existence of those guys can cause some trouble to the Bald Eagle troops at critical moments, especially the South Korean troops. Every time there is a firefight, they are the first to turn around and retreat. In terms of escape speed, the South Korean troops are the well-deserved number one in the Bald Eagle Coalition, and they are particularly good at fighting their own people. Whoever blocks their retreat will be killed by gods and Buddhas. Lieutenant General Walker, the highest-ranking officer of the Bald Eagle who died in the North Dynasty, was hit and killed by a truck transporting ammunition driven by the South Korean troops in violation of regulations."

Although Commander Han and Political Commissar Zhao were considered senior generals in the army, it was the first time for them to hear such shocking news, so they curiously urged Lin Yu to introduce it in detail.

The news about Lieutenant General Walker, the bald eagle, being killed by a truck of the South Korean army was a report that the original owner saw in the conference room when he went to the enemy's front-line headquarters to investigate. Of course, he reported the news to his superiors after returning, but after all, it was not our army's record, so few people cared about this incredible thing. As for the specific plot, Lin Yu saw it on the Internet in the future. At that time, he just regarded it as a joke. Since everyone present was interested, he gave a brief introduction.

Lin Yu smiled and said: "The full name of this Lieutenant General Walker seems to be Walton Harris Walker. He is a legendary general in the Bald Eagle Army. He graduated from the famous West Point Military Academy in Bald Eagle. He participated in the Bald Eagle's invasion of Mexico, participated in the First World War and the Second World War, and made many military achievements in the war. At the end of World War II, from 1930 to 1933, he was stationed in Tianjin, my country. The commander of the 15th Infantry Regiment stationed in Tianjin was the famous Marshall. Walker, Stilwell and Wedemeyer were all Marshall's subordinates at the time. Walker was in the Bald Eagle He set a record in the army. In just six years from 1935 to 1942, he was promoted from lieutenant colonel to major general of the army. In July 1950, Walker led his troops to Busan and was responsible for commanding the Bald Eagle troops in combat. In December 1950, Walker learned that his son had been awarded a Silver Star Medal. He took a jeep to his son's unit, but was hit and killed by a South Korean truck carrying ammunition on the way. This lieutenant general in the Bald Eagle Army did not die on the battlefield, but was hit and killed by their Bald Eagle dog. It is estimated that Lieutenant General Walker will definitely die with regrets. "

Commander Han couldn't help but sigh: "We soldiers would rather die on the battlefield. Although Lieutenant General Walker is our enemy, the way he died really makes us feel aggrieved for him."

Political Commissar Zhao also nodded in agreement.

Lin Yu sighed softly and said in a somewhat bleak tone: "When I saw this news at the Bald Eagle Front Command, I was also very depressed. I would have been fine if I had shot Lieutenant General Walker in the head. I have killed so many Bald Eagle officers, but I have never met a general. Even a brigadier general would have been enough. I have never killed a Bald Eagle general in the Northern Dynasty battlefield. This is also a great regret in my military career."

Commander Han glared at him and said, "Don't be so ignorant of the hunger of hungry men. I submitted several reports to the Northern Dynasty battlefield to meet the Bald Eagle Coalition, but they were never approved. You have killed so many Bald Eagle officers with your own hands, so be content." At this point, he slapped his thigh again and said, "No, you have to give me another pistol, otherwise I will feel unbalanced."

Lin Yu sneered disdainfully: "I don't want this stuff anyway, I'll give you one more. Old Han's face can definitely block bullets."

Everyone burst into laughter after hearing this. Even the little girl who had been busy eating heard the laughter, raised her little head curiously, and looked at everyone with her big round eyes.

Commander Han lovingly picked up another piece of sweet and sour pork for the little girl, and then asked with concern: "Lin Yu, when we were in the Shijingshan Sanatorium, I kept urging you to get married and start a family quickly. What's the situation now? You must tell me in advance when you get married. Even if I have to stab you, I will go to the wedding."

After hearing what Commander Han said, Political Commissar Zhao and Liu Yan stared closely at this guy who was less than 30 years old but held a high position.

Lin Yu let out a long breath and pointed at his head: "The blood clots here have always been a time bomb. Who knows when it will suddenly explode? If so, wouldn't it delay the girl's time?"