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Chapter 1082 Stop fighting and become a weapon (second update, please subscribe)
war!

Is the mainstream of human history, peace... never was.

Fighting from the time when humans existed, from the primitive tribe era, the battles between tribes, and then the wars between city-states and city-states, and then the conquests between countries.

In the history of human civilization, wars have never stopped. Wars have brought death and slaughter. I don’t know how many famous states and ethnic groups have been eliminated in the long river of history—in fact, they have lost battles, or national integration, Or be killed.

Although wars have destroyed human civilization time and time again, wars have also promoted the progress of human civilization.

In order to defend the ethnic group and continue civilization, soldiers were born.

The history of any nation is itself a war epic, and in this epic, soldiers are the protagonists.

As a country that has experienced the pain of subjugation, the Ming Empire is more aware of the importance of force than other countries. From Nanhua to the empire, under the promotion of Emperor Zhu step by step, the Ming Empire possesses the world's leading army.

This army not only has nearly one million well-trained army and navy, but also has elite troops that other countries have never had.

The Army Assault Corps is the only airborne force in the world. Since its establishment, this special force with a size of no more than [-] people has been the sharpest knife in the empire.

Just this knife!

Never shown.

As usual, when more than [-] officers and soldiers of the Army Assault Corps were training under the scorching sun, Zhang Pengju, the commander-in-chief of the Assault Corps, was riding the "Star of the Americas" with Chief of Staff Han Chengjie, sitting in the second class. In the box, they were drinking and chatting.

"So, do you remember the question His Majesty asked?"

Zhang Pengju pierced a piece of meat with a bayonet and said directly.

"How do you write Wu?"

"Stop fighting with fighting."

Han Chengjie took a sip of red wine and said.

"You want to ask the next question."

"That's right, it's the next sentence, "Stop fighting and become military." This sentence is known to everyone. It means that at the beginning of the word creation, people believed that only those who can stop wars are considered "wu". The meaning of the existence of force is to maintain peace. This is also the value of the existence of soldiers! Maintaining peace!"

"But there is one more sentence-lamb beauty is soup. Haha, these four words are the key. It is just the wish of beauty to stop fighting and fighting, but if it really stops fighting, then all people in the world will be fat lambs. It’s just food in the mouths of foreign races!”

"Stop the spear as a weapon, and the beauty of a lamb is the soup."

These eight characters are the four lines of the whole poem "Jie Zi Yin" by Shao Yong in Song Dynasty quoted by Emperor Zhu, "People's words are faith, the sun and the moon are bright. Stop fighting for martial arts, and the beauty of lamb is soup."

After Emperor Zhu re-understood the seemingly "jiezi" eight characters, he gave it a new meaning.And this "Jie Zi Yin" is also a must-learn poem in Imperial Primary School.In essence, it is to remind everyone that if you forget the battle, you will be in danger.

When the voice fell, Zhang Pengju waved his hand vigorously,

"So, the empire's policy for many years has been very simple - it will never compromise in the face of war. If my predictions are not bad, the "Cuban Crisis" will definitely turn into a war! Come, have a drink for this matter Bar!"

After all, they drank it all in one gulp.

As soldiers, they are of course eager for war, and only in war can they show the value of life.He picked up a small piece of fried steak with a knife, chewed another bite of onion, and then, Han Chengjie said:
"If it's really a good thing for us, as you said, you might be able to become a brigadier general soon. If that's the case, it's also good luck! But"

He emphasized the word "but".

"You should notice that the British are also involved in the "Cuban Crisis". If the empire decides to go to war, it will definitely be a full-scale war! Therefore, I think the possibility of going to war is unlikely. After all, Now is not the best time to go to war."

"Haha! Old Han, look, if it wasn't for the war, why would we come here!"

He winked and looked around the box.

"An urgent telegram summoned us to the General Staff. Why . . . Anyway, another drink! I bet it's our turn this time!"

They drank it again.

He unbuttoned the collar of the military uniform, loosened the leather belt, leaned back on the back of the chair, and said:

"However, Old Han, what mission do you think will be given to us?"

"Let's raid."

Han Chengjie replied thoughtfully.

"Yes, this is an obvious fact, what we are best at is surprise attacks!"

Zhang Pengju said with some expectation:

"What do you think, will there be transfers? Where will we be used?"

"I think... um... Generally speaking, there should be such a possibility, but we can't guess until it's somewhere."

He bent over the table again, pouring red wine solemnly, and began to eat fried steak.

"In my opinion, it's another matter to guess or not, but since we're here this time, we're definitely going to be used,"

Zhang Pengju approached the table and began to eat the fried steak again.

At this time, their hearts seemed to be full of anticipation for this trip to the central capital. For a while, they ate in silence.Zhang Pengju ate with great appetite, but Han Chengjie barely picked up a piece of meat with a fork.He finally pushed the basin away.

It's not that the taste is bad, but that there is something in my heart.

After more than an hour, the two of them finally arrived at the staff headquarters. As soon as they entered the staff headquarters, officers led them to the office of Chief of Staff Zhao Shiji. During the official business, he picked up the phone and said to the phone.

"Notify the Northwest Theater to prepare for the implementation of the "Red Plan"."

The Northwest Theater is ready to implement the "Red Plan"!
Zhang Pengju and Xu Chengjie's hearts trembled at the news revealed by these simple words. Although they didn't know what the "Red Project" was, they did know where the Northwest Theater was.

"Is the journey going well?"

After putting down the phone, Zhao Shiji still looked at the documents on the desktop and asked without raising his head.

"Report to the Chief, everything is going well!"

"Well, you have two days."

what?
Before Zhang Pengju could ask a question, he saw the chief push a document forward.

"Here is an action plan, you guys study it, and give me a feasible plan in two days!"

After all, Zhao Shiji said as before, with rare words like gold.

"Okay, let's go down!"

When the two walked out of the chief's office, the officer who greeted them said to them.

"Seniors, the room has been arranged, please come with me..."

The room was a room in the basement of the General Staff Headquarters. After the two of them entered that room, the door of the room was closed tightly.

Of course, this room is also well-equipped with a bedroom and a bed.There are also maps and various intelligence materials.

In this room isolated from the outside world, the two of them glanced at each other, and then threw themselves into their work.

The two of them know that this plan is not only about them personally, but about the lives and deaths of many people...

(End of this chapter)