Xue Xiang paid attention to the previous editorial, which can be said to have sounded the clarion call of Zhengnan; the birth of the latter news was due to the establishment of diplomatic relations with the US imperialists on the first day of this month, that is, the New Year's Day in 1979, and public opinion began to turn to the US, which was also considered to be a diplomatic preparation for Zhengnan.

The layman may not be able to see these two news, but Xue Xiang, an insider, knew that the war was not far away.

The news broadcast ended. Xue Xiang got up and went to the kitchen to pick up the kettle, poured water to wash the two siblings. As soon as he put down the basin, the phone on the table rang. He answered and heard that it was Xue Anyuan who called.

"Lao San, is it okay for Xiaowan to have a few?"

"Everything is fine. I just finished watching TV. Why are you always thinking about calling? Where is the troops?" Xue Xiang was indeed curious about Xue Anyuan's phone call coming suddenly, because although the war has not begun, hundreds of thousands of troops have already been in operation. He just waited for the central government to give the order and wait for the fight.

"You guy, you're not going to be invisible. Is this what you should ask? Military secrets!"

"Okay, I'm too talkative, uncle, the battlefield is dangerous, Kang Tong, you have to take care of it. This kid is a fool. He doesn't want to die when he sees blood. Don't let him rush around."

Among the people in Zhengnan, Xue Xiang was indeed the most concerned about Kang Tong, because Xue Anyuan and Xu Zigan could not go to the battlefield. Gu Changdao came out of the sea of ​​blood and was trained in the army all year round, and he was unparalleled in national skills. In addition, he participated in special operations, so the danger was the least. As for Li Hongjun, Sun Qianjin and Liu Yuanchao, he was worried that he could not get on, because these three troops were all divided into the Western Front to participate in the battle. Even Xue Anyuan couldn't take care of him.

"Okay, there is no risk in war. If you don't have any risks, just stay at home. Don't worry, Xiaokang is divided into Lao Gu's special forces team!"

When Xue Xiang heard Xue Anyuan's last words, he breathed a little relieved. Old Gu was on the side. Finally, he had an umbrella, "Uncle, are you calling us today to wish us a happy New Year? By the way, what's going on with the eldest sister? Should I take care of you or pursue my lover? I won't come back now."

At first, Xue Xiang really thought Xue Lin was going to take care of Xue Anyuan, but the longer the time, the more he felt something was wrong. Because Xue Anyuan's troops had been to southern Xinjiang for almost a month, Xue Lin was still in Lingnan, and he didn't even come back during the Spring Festival. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that it was Xu Cuihuang's reason, because this kid followed Xu Zi to Lingnan and heard that he was teaching in a high school.

Xue Anyuan yelled a few times on the microphone, and it seemed that he knew Xue Lin's intention. Xu Cuihuang, the boy Xue Anyuan, had also seen him in Lingnan. After all, because of Xue Xiang's relationship, he and Xu Zigan were quite moved, and were very satisfied with the handsome and shy Xu Cuihuang. "Okay, don't worry about your elder sister. Take good care of Xiaowan and the others at home, and don't know how to go out for a long time. Okay, I won't have any fun with you. Today I'll call you two things. First, I'll tell you the right thing and say Happy New Year. After all, the army will go to the front line soon. I guess there will be no time to contact me after a month. Second, it's about moving. Don't live in a house now. I asked Hong Ying to find a house outside and you will move there tomorrow..."

Xue Xiang put out the phone and called the third little boy to talk to Xue Anyuan one by one. He sat on the sofa, stroked his legs with his hands and kept knocking on his knees, and soon he figured out the reason for moving.

It turned out that Xue Anyuan's status as the deputy commander is too sensitive and has been transferred from the A Army. He was imprisoned in the past. It makes sense to leave Xue Xiang and his sisters here. Even if they were later transferred to Lingnan, no one would criticize him if they didn't move. But now, Xue Anyuan, who commanded tens of thousands of people, must always pay attention to the influence. Maybe many people are staring at him with a magnifying glass, because he suddenly got a high position, and many people are holding their hearts. At this moment, if they still occupy the A Army's house, even if they can't become a handle, it will be a shadow.

Xue Xiang secretly scolded him for being careless. He had to remind his uncle of such a sensitive question before he could recall it. He was blaming himself, and a beeping horn sounded outside the door. He called him three times and got up and ran out the door. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a military jeep parked under the old locust tree.

"Brother Hong Ying, Brother Tianming!" Xue Xiang saw the two heads that were poking out of the car window and screamed.

The visitor was Hong Ying, the commander of the garrison division of the Beijing Military Region, and Li Tianming, who was transferred to the position of director of the Dongcheng District Public Security Bureau after the military control was completed.

"The third brother comes up and takes you to see the house." Hong Ying waved to him.

Xue Xiang jumped into the car in three or two steps and said with a smile: "Just received a call from the old man, you have arrived here, and the time is very accurate."

"That's what the old leader told me, who dares to neglect?" Li Tianming blew a cigarette from the passenger seat.

Hong Ying said: "Last brother, I just heard you call the commander? Where is the troops now? It's such a pity. If I didn't accompany you to do anything, I wouldn't have to be transferred to guard the old camp. Maybe I'll fight side by side with the old leader now."

Xue Xiang smiled and said, "Brother Hong Ying, you have to speak with conscience. No one has any eyes. I remember when I was memorizing someone for a first-class merit, someone called me overnight."

"Good boy, he's very polite!" After being exposed, Hong Ying held the handle with one hand and freed up his hand to fight Xue Xiang.

I knew that the front of the car had just moved, and the front of the car almost ran into the military car coming. Fortunately, the two cars stepped on the brakes at the same time.

Before Hong Ying could apologize, the military vehicle jumped off four or five soldiers with a fierce ambition. It was actually a live ammunition. It immediately surrounded Xue Xiang's jeep and shouted loudly to ask the people in the car to roll down.

Xue Xiang rolled down the car window and just poked his head out to see who was so horizontal. The soldier close to the window immediately turned the handle of the pistol and smashed it down. Xue Xiang moved his throat quickly and suddenly closed his cervical spine. With a move of "Tornado Listening to Thunder", he almost avoided it. After being hit by this sudden blow, he was completely annoyed. He heard the accents of the soldiers, the Shaanxi dialect in the northern Shaanxi dialect was definitely not soldiers in the capital. The soldiers in this place dared to be so arrogant when they came to the capital, and they were acting arrogantly in the military compound. He had never encountered them.

Before Xue Xiang could move, Hong Yingxian was angry. Because of Xue Anyuan's early care, he was an orphan of the martyrs. His military was extremely smooth. He reached the deputy division level at the age of 36. Now he is in charge of the first division. Tens of thousands of people have been growing up for several years. He has long developed momentum. At first, he didn't get angry because he was just in the traffic, and he felt that he was wronged. He wanted to say hello, but he gave in. But he knew that the car there was so arrogant that he surrounded the car with a gun, and he dared to take action.

At that moment, Hong Ying kicked open the car door, jumped out of the car, and slapped the soldier with a gun in front of him, cursing: "Little bastard, dare to point the gun at me, you're enough."

Hong Ying slapped her, and all the soldiers were stunned. Unexpectedly, she met someone who was more arrogant than her, but she was holding a gun. The soldiers knew that this was a military compound and did not dare to hold a fire. They all stared at Hong Ying, considering whether to be strong. But seeing Hong Ying wearing military uniforms, four big bags, under the dazzling light, the small mullet gun on her waist was shining, obviously not an ordinary person.

Several soldiers here were hesitating to get started. Two people got off the military car opposite, one was wearing Zhongshan suit, 34 or 35 years old, and the other was wearing a military uniform. At twenty, he was full of resentment. He walked a few steps before he reached Hong Ying, raised his hand and pointed at Hong Ying and said, "Was you the one you beat me just now?" His mouthful of Mandarin also had a strong Shaanxi accent.

Hong Ying was too lazy to raise his eyelids, so he turned around and waved to Xue Xiang and Li Tianming who were already standing outside the car door, signaling them to get in the car and drive the way.

"Catch it!"

The young man's face darkened and he gave an order.

Immediately, the four soldiers clenched the pistol like chicken blood, their fingers touched the trigger, and they moved forward a few steps. Xue Xiang's three men were all experts in gun play. They knew that these four soldiers really had the intention to shoot. But they knew that it was a matter of a while, but they were afraid that it would be another matter. But when Xue Xiang whistled his lips, a searchlight came from the ear room not far away. Then, a commotion came, and a squad of soldiers rushed over.

Xue Xiang, the leader, naturally knew that it was Huang Chunsheng, a soldier from the A-Secretary Company. He thought that Huang Chunsheng would immediately call for him to take him down when he saw someone holding a gun. However, Huang Chunsheng glanced around and looked surprised, and then replied to Xue Xiang's helpless look.

Now, Xue Xiang was completely shocked. The soldiers in the A-Military Courtyard were not only as good as brothers, but also had deep friendships. In addition, the A-Military Army was the army that Xue Anyuan started, and the middle and upper-level officers were almost the same as Xue Anyuan. These young soldiers almost knew the origin of the A-Military Army and the old Xue family, and were respectful to the Xue brothers and sisters. Today, Xue Xiang was pointed at by someone with a gun, and the soldiers here did not dare to move. It was really strange.

Xue Xiang was thoughtful and had a flash of thoughts, so he knew why. He thought to himself that the boy in front of him might be related to the newly appointed commander Chen Zili, because Chen Zili was airborne Army A from the Shaanxi Military Region. Only the current family members of the A Army No. 1 dare not act rashly.

If Xue Xiang was right, he was right. Chen Haodong, the young man in front of him, was Chen Zili's son and an active-duty soldier in the Shaanxi Military Region. He was the most tough. When he was in the Shaanxi Military Region, he often beat soldiers to vomit blood in fighting training, but no one dared to take care of them. Chen Zili developed a arrogant temperament early on, and he was always self-centered, and had no military discipline or legal discipline at all.

Now, although it is the end of the year, the troops have not taken a vacation. The boy greeted him in northern Shaanxi without saying a word, and led his class to the northern Shaanxi and went straight to the capital. He has been making trouble in Sijiu City for a while, and has not seen the legendary stubborn master or the guy who dares to jump, so he becomes more and more arrogant.

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