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    Zhang Lingfu stared at the Forbidden City that was getting closer and closer, and then said: "Although I say that, I really want to meet Commander Xia to see if he has three heads and six arms and can have such abilities.  "

    ¡°As he said this, the jeep sped past Ping¡¯an Street and the towers outside the Forbidden City.

    In Babaozhai, commanders from various war zones have been dispatched.

    Zhang Lingpu and Guo Rugui got off the jeep and walked into the lobby on the first floor of the restaurant, where they saw many old acquaintances.

    There is General Zhang Zizhong here, as well as several old acquaintances from the Fifth War Zone and the Third War Zone.

    Some of them had fought alongside Guo Rugui during the Battle of Songhu.

    Seeing Guo Rugui, these people came up one after another and greeted him.

    As for Zhang Lingfu next to him, although he is somewhat famous, not many people here know him.

    This made Zhang Lingfu feel a little slighted, so he didn't look good when he first entered the restaurant.

    "Lao Guo, it's been a long time since we last met. I thought I would never see you again in this life."

    The speaker was a brigade commander of the 88th Division named Han Xianyuan.

    At the time of the battle in Songhu, he was just a regimental commander. He once fought side by side with Guo Rugui, guarding each other's defensive positions.

    It can be regarded as a comrade-in-arms friendship.

    The two of them parted ways in Shanghai, and they had agreed that when they met, they would have a good drink.

    "Why are you still alive, you guy? The little devil's cannonballs have eyes, and they are designed to avoid you, Han Xianyuan, when they explode."

    Guo Rugui also said jokingly.

    "Hahaha, on the battlefield in Shanghai, the little Japanese's cannonball landed less than ten meters away from me.

    Fortunately, it was a stink bomb. Otherwise, if you, Lao Guo, wanted to have a drink with me, we would have had to do it on Huangquan Road.  "

    As the two of them talked, their memories came to the war-torn Songhu battlefield.

    Several other people also came over at this time.

    ¡°These are all retired from the Songhu battlefield, so they are all familiar with each other and can chat together.

    During the Battle of Songhu, most of them were regimental commanders, battalion commanders, and some were even just small company commanders.

    However, because the troops suffered too many casualties, many people were promoted from battalion commanders to one level a day, and directly became division commanders in a week.

    And the reason why they can become division commanders is not because of how powerful they are, but because they are not dead yet.

    As for those with higher military ranks than them, they have all been sacrificed in the fierce Japanese artillery fire.

    These people gathered in a group and chatted animatedly.

    As for those who have not participated in Songhu, some choose to listen on the side, while others go to find other acquaintances.

    For example, those who participated in the Battle of Xuzhou, those who participated in the Battle of Wuhan, those who participated in the Battle of Xinkou, etc.

    Soon, they became several small groups, discussing enthusiastically.

    At this time, Zhang Lingfu in the corner became an absolute alien.

    He sat there, drinking wine, with disdain in his eyes.

    He is unwilling to agree with these people. If he cannot be the focus of the audience, then he would rather be the person in the corner drinking by himself than join in the fun.

    At this moment, a young man suddenly spoke: "Brother, is there anyone here?"

    Hearing the voice, Zhang Lingfu turned his head and looked at the young man.

    He looks to be in his early twenties and is wearing an officer's uniform, but there are no epaulettes and his rank cannot be seen.

    "However, to be able to attend this reception banquet and sit in the lobby on the first floor at the same time, he must be at least a colonel.

    ¡°You became a colonel at such a young age?  That's pretty cool. Could it be something to do with the family?  Or did you come back from some foreign military academy after studying abroad?

    He thought this and looked at the military rank on his shoulders. The rank of major general was higher than that of this young man.

    So, Zhang Lingfu pretended to say a deep "hmm" and stopped talking.

    However, in his heart, he was thinking about how he should respond and what attitude he should adopt when this young man talks to him later.

    ??Looking at this young man, he can be considered a junior, so why don¡¯t you put on a good show?The attitude of the elders can be considered reasonable.

    However, this young man was sitting there, just holding a glass of boiled water in one hand, listening to the people over there talking about the past events of the Battle of Songhu and the Battle of Xuzhou, laughing stupidly, and not paying attention to himself.  .

    This made Zhang Lingfu a little disappointed. Didn't this person see him sitting next to him?

    "Those old guys don't have much fighting ability. The Battle of Songhu and the Battle of Xuzhou were like that. What's there to say?"

    This person is the same. He is still listening so seriously here. He really has never seen the world.

    So, Zhang Lingfu coughed, and then said: "Um, brother, your surname is yours."

    Hearing someone talking next to him, Xia Yang turned his head and looked at Zhang Lingfu, with a brisk smile on his lips and said: "Oh, my surname is Xia, what should I call this officer?"

    "My surname is Zhang."

    "Oh, Sir Zhang, nice to meet you, nice to meet you."

    Xia Yang said, thinking that this man looked strange. When he was checking the anti-war information, it seemed that he had never seen this face before when he was a general of the national army.

    It¡¯s also possible that he forgot about it after seeing it.

    After all, there are so many photos of generals, and the level of photos at that time was limited, so there was a big gap between the photos and the real people.

    He actually just arrived at the restaurant, but he came alone in a jeep and entered through the back door.

    Xia Yang actually doesn¡¯t like such occasions very much, but there is nothing he can do in order to perform this scene well.

    What's more, some of the officers who came to observe this time also had many old acquaintances.

    So, he hurried over from the tank factory.

    Even the military uniform on his body was taken casually, without even an epaulette.

    "Which war zone are you from?"

    Zhang Lingfu said, crossed his legs, lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and then shook the ashes.

    "Me? I'm from the Fourth Army."

    Xia Yang said, also fumbled in his pocket, took out a cigarette and lit it.

    Zhang Lingfu said: "Oh? Are you from the Fourth Army? Have you met your army commander Xia Yang?"

    "He? He's too busy, and I don't see him very often."

    Xia Yang felt funny in his heart, but he still didn't reveal his identity and said casually.

    Hearing this, Zhang Lingfu said: "What kind of person do you think your army commander is?"

    "what kind of person?"

    Xia Yang was a little strange.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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