Bright Sword: Technology is the primary productive force in war

Chapter 242 Night Chapter

Watching Zhao Gang's gradually receding figure, Chen Yan was furious and felt extremely upset.

Zhao Gang was caring and concerned about this one and was very open-hearted to that one, but he only said to me: What a waste of your good girl!

Did I eat your salt or steal your pesticide? You treat me like a nobody.

Chen Yan was full of questions. Li Yunlong, Da Biao and others came over when they saw Zhao Gang walking away.

Chen Yan was really mad and kept complaining to Li Yunlong:

"Old Li, I, Chen Yan, am so unpopular now!"

He thought Li Yunlong would say something to comfort him, but Li Yunlong just said "What do you think" and directly retorted.

Chen Yan: “???”.

"Old Li, you have to explain clearly today what unforgivable crime have I committed that makes everyone look down on me."

"Don't you have any idea?"

"Old Li, you have to speak with conscience. Everyone has seen that I have been staying in Shanghai all this time, and you have been with me the whole time. You know exactly what I have done."

Chen Yan roared angrily like a wronged young wife.

Li Yunlong curled his lips and said helplessly:

"I came back before you, what did you do after I left?

Let me tell you more clearly, what did you do before you boarded the train, and what about the old man who was traveling with you?"

Hearing this, Chen Yan's heart skipped a beat and he looked at Li Yunlong guiltily:

"What? You all know."

"Tsk, you're still feeling wronged," Li Yunlong said, crossing his arms, "As soon as you got on the train, the Shanghai organization called the commander-in-chief.

The commander was so angry that he smashed the table on the spot, and then dragged Zhao Gang away and scolded him all day long.

They said that you had abandoned everyone and kidnapped comrades in Shanghai without any reason. Before leaving, you also killed the captain of the No. 76 security battalion, causing chaos in Shanghai. All fronts in Shanghai could only passively remain silent to avoid the enemy's counterattack. It is estimated that they will not be able to carry out work for a long time, which can be said to be a heavy loss.

"Why aren't you as steady as me, Old Li? It's also my fault that I shouldn't have come back early. I should have just watched over you. You really make me worried..."

Chen Yan's face turned pale and red as Li Yunlong spoke, and he felt very uncomfortable.

"Li Yunlong, shut that hole on your face for me. You're still blaming me. You don't even know when the carrying pole falls. You're as steady as a bastard."

After saying that, Chen Yan took Tang Rui's hand and walked inside.

Li Yunlong was left alone in the dark, looking disheveled. He said aggrievedly, "I meant well, but why are you targeting me? You really don't know how to appreciate my kindness."

"Monk...where is he?"

"Here, Brigade Commander," the monks were carrying large and small bags of luggage, which made Li Yunlong very angry.

"Look at how attentive you are, it's obvious that you are really good at licking. Don't forget that you are now the battalion commander of my mixed brigade and are under my direct supervision."

After saying that, Li Yunlong walked back with his hands behind his back.

The monk scratched his bald head and looked at his soldiers with confusion.

"What the hell are you looking at? If you have some sense, get to work. You have no sense at all."

During the dinner, Zhao Gang warmly entertained the guests and welcomed everyone, but he did not finish talking to Chen Yan. Chen Yan had a sullen face and said nothing.

After dinner, Chen Yan buried his head in the bed, covered with the quilt, and sulked. Tang Rui poured him a glass of water and whispered to comfort him:

"What kind of relationship do you have with Political Commissar Zhao? If you just lower your head first, this matter will be over. Besides, Old Zhao is taking the blame for you."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yan immediately became excited, "Why should I bow my head first? Who has the final say in the independent column? And you want me to give in? He is so beautiful.

I almost cried when I met him for the first time, but he just put on a sour face for everyone to see. My passion was suppressed before I could release it. Now I am injured all over, who can I go to for justice?"

"You are really good at making excuses. After all, you were the one who made the mistake first!"

"What do you know about you and an old woman? What are you doing in my room? You don't have a room. Go back to your room and don't bother me."

"Bang!" Tang Rui slammed the door and left angrily, leaving Chen Yan tossing and turning on the bed.

It was not until two o'clock in the morning that Chen Yan suddenly jumped out of bed, looked at his watch, and then tiptoed out of the room.

Along the way, he looked back every three steps and looked around every five steps, sneaking around and avoiding patrolling sentries from time to time.

Soon, he came to Zhao Gang's room, and sure enough, the light was on in the room. Old Zhao would not go to bed before two o'clock.

"Old Zhao, are you asleep? It's me," Chen Yan knocked on the door carefully and asked in a low voice, but no one in the room answered.

"Old Zhao, you are narrow-minded, aren't you? You are still angry with me. I am here to apologize to you.

If you don't say anything, I'll push the door open and come in, and I'll take that as your consent."

Chen Yan looked around with a shifty look, afraid that someone would see his wretched appearance.

"Squeak~"

As soon as Chen Yan opened the door, bursts of laughter broke out in the room.

"Hahaha... Lao Zhao, look at this kid's mean look. I guessed it. I said he would definitely come to see you tonight.

It’s like they’re having an affair, hahaha…”.

Upon hearing this, Chen Yan stopped pretending. His eyes looked like he was playing with a knife, as if he was going to kill Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang.

"Is it fun? Playing with me like this?" Chen Yan sat down between the two of them.

Zhao Gang was so amused by Chen Yan's behavior that he laughed so hard that he kept coughing and tears came out.

"Commander Chen, if outsiders saw this, how would I, Zhao Gang, feel? Hahaha..."

As Zhao Gang spoke, he brought out a few dishes and a bottle of old wine.

"You didn't eat well at night, so the three of us will get ready to welcome you two back."

Li Yunlong widened his eyes and said, "Old Zhao, did you guess that this guy would come in the evening?"

"Old Li, the three of us have been through thick and thin together for so long, we all know each other.

Besides, you, Old Li, can guess it, but I, Zhao Gang, can’t. I must have gone to college in vain.”

At this moment, the haze in Chen Yan's heart was swept away, and he showed his usual playful and smiling face again:

"Oh! I've been staying in Shanghai for so long, and I've been missing the food in our army. I wonder how Fatty Wang's cooking skills are."

Just like that, under the dim oil lamp, the three giants sat together again, drinking old wine, singing little songs, and the room was extremely warm.

Before long, the three of them were drunk.

Zhao Gang's face was flushed from drinking. He tapped the glass rhythmically with his chopsticks and kept muttering:

"Once you two left, you went to Shanghai to play for a month, and I, Old Zhao, was the only one left at home. I felt so lonely!"

At this moment, the cigarette in Chen Yan's mouth kept shaking, his nose felt sore, and he couldn't help but burp:

"Old Zhao, I really miss you after being away for such a long time."