Chapter 59

Lin Zhonghu, the commander of unit 203, sat behind his desk, and a pile of cigarette butts had been accumulated in the ashtray.

In front of him was a stack of materials, which had been spread out and saw the last one.

There was a clear knock at the door.

"Come in, the door is open."

Wei Tiansheng appeared at the door.

"Yo!"

Lin Zhonghu, whose skin was as black as charcoal, raised his head and looked down at his watch.

"Is it our political commissar? You're late."

Wei Tiansheng was dressed in regular clothes, took off his big eaves hat and put it on the table. He was not polite and sat directly in the chair opposite Lin Zhonghu.

"It's better to be late than not to arrive. This time, the personnel selected and transferred to participate in the selection, and the procedures of each army should be handled well. Now we have selected and transferred the good soldiers of each special brigade. They are the heart of others. They have great opinions. Some people have told the military region that we pick peaches, train at home, and we pick ready-made ones."

"In peacetime, to make achievements depends on their top training and talents. It is understandable that no one will be unhappy if their baby bumps are poached."

Lin Zhonghu put down the information in his hand and said, "these things still need to be coordinated by you, a big political commissar. We have a clear division of labor. You are in charge of political thought and I am in charge of military command."

Then he got up, went to the tea table, poured a cup of tea for Wei Tiansheng, put it in front of the latter, and sat back in his chair.

Wei Tiansheng noticed that Lin Zhonghu seemed to have something to say and said, "Lao Lin, we are old partners. Let's talk straight."

Lin Zhonghu thought for a moment, picked up Wei Tiansheng on the table and said, "Zhonghu, I don't deny that I was trying to be a guarantor, but think about it, every member of unit 203 has been directly approved and approved by the head of the headquarters. Do you think my personal guarantee alone is useful?"

Lin Zhonghu suddenly said, "did you find the old chief?"

"Yes. Apart from him, I can't think of anyone else to let Qin Fei be selected." Wei Tiansheng was outspoken.

"You're taking a risk!" Lin Zhonghu patted the case: "I really don't understand. The old chief is not old and confused. How can he agree with your... This absurd request!"

He became a little angry and walked back and forth behind his desk.

"He's risking not only his own political future, but also his old chief's reputation! He cherishes his reputation more than his life all his life. How dare you bother the old chief for your personal friendship with Qin'an? You -"

He looked a little angry and didn't know how to talk to his old partner.

"Do you know how many eyes the headquarters has been staring at our troops? Since its establishment, it has been very controversial! Some people have been opposed to the establishment of such a secret force, and they are eager to find a reason to veto it, but you! For such a boy, you should make such a stupid move!? Qin Fei has nothing to do, let alone you and the old leader. Even the whole 203 force may face great changes ！”

"Do you think Anguo will be a traitor?" Wei Tiansheng's voice trembled. "Even you think he is a traitor?"

The angry Lin Zhonghu suddenly stopped and froze in place. He turned his head and saw his old partner's eyes turn red.

The past came to his mind and he was speechless.

"Don't forget, Lao Lin, your life was saved by Anguo at the risk of his life. That year..."

"I haven't forgotten what happened in those years! Lin Zhonghu is not the kind of person who forgets his roots, let alone the person who doesn't even remember his life-saving benefactor!"

Lin Zhonghu suddenly turned around, returned to his desk, opened the drawer and took out an iron box from inside.

He put the iron box on the table, opened it, took out something wrapped in red flannelette and threw it heavily on the table.

Bang——

A dull noise.

The contents seem heavy.

Wei Tiansheng gently opened the red flannelette, in which lay an old-fashioned triangular army thorn that was already incomplete.

Even after so many years, although one side of the army spike has been broken by something, the army spike has no rust, and the blade is still shiny and extremely sharp, maintaining its best state.

Obviously, someone is maintaining this army spike all the time.

"I haven't forgotten for a moment! In the southern Xinjiang campaign, we were responsible for attacking the enemy's gun positions. On the way back, I stepped on a mine. It was Anguo and you who risked to come back and save me! At that time, I had planned to ring the glory bomb. It was Anguo who discharged the mine for me with this army thorn! I will never forget it in my life!"

Wei Tiansheng's eyes are red.

When he picked up the heavy army thorn, the rumbling sound of artillery and gunfire sounded in his ear, as if he had returned to the southern battlefield more than 20 years ago.

He saw Qin Anguo in camouflage clothes kick him in the stomach, kick him to the ground, glare at him and yell, "Wei Tiansheng! Get out of here right away! Get away! If you're here, only one more person will die if the explosion!"

The sound echoed in the jungle of Southern Xinjiang

Memory is so far away, but it seems that it only happened yesterday.

The air condensed in the office.