I, the Blues, the Ghost of the Jungle

Zhao Lixin glared at him coldly and said, "Who makes me angry? You are not a bastard, you are so arrogant, you dare to point a gun at ordinary people?"

Xu Shu: "Brigade Commander, please look at the cause and effect of the matter before scolding me."

"Don't look at it." Zhao Lixin threw the document to one side and said, "I know, if you don't take care of yourself, you wouldn't dare to take out a gun casually."

Xu Shu: "Brigade Commander, you are really considerate."

Listening to this kid's yin and yang tone, Zhao Lixin sneered: "Don't you think this is really over, right? Our military discipline, just let you trample on it like this?"

Xu Shu: "..."

"Yes, what should come is still to come. Brigade Commander, tell me, how do you punish me?"

Zhao Lixin: "It's not my turn to punish you. You are now a popular man under the commander, even more popular than me. Give you a night's rest, and go to the headquarters for me tomorrow."

"Yes!" Xu Shu stood at attention, and then asked: "The mission report..."

"Go away! Your kid's confidentiality level is higher than mine, can I know?" Zhao Lixin scolded, and then the corners of his mouth twitched.

His current confidentiality level is only top secret 1 star, and the files he has accessed are only top secret 1 star level.I want to see Xu Shu's profile, but I'm sorry, it's not high enough.

This is indeed a bit of a blow.

Xu Shu smiled awkwardly, saluted, and turned to leave.

After a good rest for a day, the next morning, Xu Shu received a call from the theater command, asking him to rush to the theater command immediately.

After packing up, putting on a suit and a hat, he drove away from the base and headed straight to the theater headquarters.

In the headquarters, Yang Zhenhu frowned.

After he received the document from the Northwest Theater Picketing Department yesterday, he worried for a whole night.

From a soldier's point of view, this kid did the right thing, and it can even be said to be very pleasing.

But from a disciplinary point of view, this is definitely a major violation of discipline.

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Even if this kid has made merit, it is impossible to equalize the merits and demerits.

"Little bunny, I'm worried to death." Yang Zhenhu said while rubbing his eyebrows.

"Report!" At this time, a report sounded from the door.

"Enter."

The door opened, and the guy who made Yang Zhenhu worry all night walked in.

"Report Chief, Xu Shu to report." Xu Shu stood at attention and saluted, shouting loudly.

Yang Zhenhu smiled and said, "I'm finally back, it's not bad, I wasn't injured this time."

"Hey! Chief, I'm not injured, but my brothers are injured a lot. So... when you are rewarding your merits, you can take care of it more."

"A reward for meritorious deeds? Do you think I am an ancient court?" Yang Zhenhu glanced at him angrily.

"Okay, don't be sloppy, and report the mission to me in detail."

"Yes!"……

Then, Xu Shu reported the entire mission to Yang Zhenhu.Including them besieging the corpses and fighting for aid, including crossing the border, entering the territory of Tasji, and annihilating the entire process of the Yakaza organization, etc.

With a pen in his hand, Yang Zhenhu recorded it himself.

After nearly an hour, a report of nearly 4000 words was finally completed.During this period, Yang Zhenhu asked for certain details many times, including the transactions between the Yakaza organization and the East India that Xu Shu discovered and so on.

"Okay, I will personally deliver this document to the headquarters." Yang Zhenhu put the document away.

He raised his head, looked at Xu Shu, and said, "Next, you should report to me the serious violation of discipline that occurred in the General Hospital of the Northwest Theater Command."

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Xu Shu pouted, and did not hide the slightest bit, he told the whole story again.

He knew that Yang Zhenhu must already have the cause of the incident and related documents and videos, but he still explained it carefully.

"Is your head hard? You are a serious violation of military discipline, what do you think we should do?" Yang Zhenhu asked jokingly.

Xu Shu: "Chief. Chief, this is my fault, I admit it. Whatever I do, I have nothing to say. Even if... take off this military uniform, as long as it doesn't affect the future of those brothers, I have nothing to say. ."

"Take off the military uniform?" Yang Zhenhu's eyes narrowed, and he slapped the table and scolded: "You kid wants to take my army and protest with me here, right?"

"Shouldn't I? For the sake of our people, my brothers and I sacrificed our lives to die, but in the end we were slandered and insulted like this. What are we? Our bloody sacrifice, what is it?" Xu Shu stiffened his neck and shouted loudly. Confronting Yang Zhenhu.

"Boy, have you turned your back on you?" Yang Zhenhu glared, pointed at Xu Shu's nose, and said angrily, "No matter what the reason is, you shouldn't draw a gun, don't you understand?"

Xu Shu: "If I don't take out my gun, I'm afraid that the uninjured brothers will kill him, do you believe it?"

"I……"

Yang Zhenhu lost his temper.

He watched the video, just as Xu Shu said, at that time several soldiers could not help but start.If Xu Shu hadn't drawn his gun, they would have dared to beat that guy to death.

"Humph!" He snorted coldly and said, "Someone, pull this kid out of the confinement for me. No one can let him out without my order."

Following his words, three pickets suddenly came out from the inside.

One of them was the newly appointed head of the picket, surnamed Tao.

Director Tao looked at Xu Shu, smiled, and said, "You kid, you didn't let us down. Let's go and sit in the confinement room."

Xu Shu did not expect that there were actually three pickets in the commander's office.

He couldn't help but glanced at the commander, the secret passage was so sinister.

But finally, I have a clear conscience, and this matter can be considered a peace here.

"What is sitting? I'm talking about confinement, don't you understand?" Yang Zhenhu yelled, obviously the anger in his heart was hard to calm!

If it weren't for Xu Shu being his favorite general, if it were someone else, I'm afraid it would have been handed over to the picket inspection system.

Xu Shu smiled, gave Yang Zhenhu a salute, then turned around and ran out the door.

"Chief, I like this kid." Director Tao smiled and saluted, and then went out with two pickets.

When he was alone in the office, Yang Zhenhu suddenly put away his anger and grinned.

His wrinkled face was full of pride.

"Nonsense, I like soldiers like this too." He muttered. ...

(ps: Chapter XNUMX, begging for flowers, begging for votes.. First of all, it is stated that confinement is not an abuser, a thorny soldier, it is normal to be in confinement for two days...) Er.

Chapter 92

On the second day of Xu Shu's imprisonment, in a secret research and development base in Xia, a group of experts in white coats were looking at the information in their hands with excitement.

Each of these experts is at least 60 years old, and some have even reached the age of XNUMX.

But they still stick to their posts, just to develop technology products that represent a higher level for the country.

They all have a dream in their hearts, making Xia Guo surpass the world's level in all fields.

Many of these people are unknown old people.

Perhaps when they passed away, not many people knew of their existence.

But it is this group of people that has made Xia Guo chase after them in the past few decades, and have undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Old Hu, look at this document, this is the core technology of semiconductor equipment lithography machines! Great, with this technical document, the gap between us in the semiconductor field and the world level can definitely be shortened quickly." An old man with gray hair said to an old man beside him.

In the field of semiconductors, Xia Guo lagged behind for more than half a century, and has only caught up in recent years.

But even so, they are still nearly 10 years away from the world's top level.

In 10 years, in the field of semiconductors, it is the gap between modern and feudal times.

"Old Chen, Lao Chen, come and see, this is chip technology, chip technology!" an old expert suddenly shouted to another old man across from him.

The two immediately went head to head, squeezing together to look at the techniques above.

They are like two pieces of sea, constantly absorbing the knowledge on the technical data.

"It turned out to be like this, it turned out to be like this. Old Chen, we are all wrong, we are in the wrong direction, and we are very different! As a result, we are also XNUMX miles apart. Before we wasted so many resources, we are simply sinners of the country! "The old expert sighed while watching, while the old man beside him nodded again and again.

Xia Guo's chip technology is about 5 years behind the world's top level.

But these 5 years are more scary than 10 years in the semiconductor field.

5 years, in the field of chips, is the difference between modern and primitive society.

"This is an engine, engine technology! Hurry up, Lao Shao, Lao Lin, Lao Jin, come and see, it's an engine, it's an aero engine! Oh my god!"

"Hi! Material technology, material technology!"

"This is... it's aerospace technology, hurry up..."... A group of experts boiled.

They kept rummaging through the file bags, but they all started cautiously, for fear of breaking a piece of paper.

These technical documents, for them, are definitely at the level of national treasures.

In this secret research and development base, there were scenes of shocking shouts and cheers.

After nearly a day, all the old experts stopped at the same time, and gradually returned to calm.

Their eyes all turned to a middle-aged officer.

The rank of this officer is a major general. He has been waiting here for nearly a day, without disturbing these old experts, but has been watching with a smile on his face.

"Master Kang, who brought this back and who brought it back? We want to thank him, and we want to thank him together." An 80-year-old expert with tears in his eyes, held Teacher Kang's hand and said nothing. Let it go, I mean I won't let you go unless you say anything.

No one knows the pain of these experts. Although they are catching up, after all, Xia has lagged behind for too long, and many aspects of technology are limited, so no matter how hard they work, they may not see Xia until they die. The day when the country overtakes the world in its own field.

But at this time, what Teacher Kang sent gave them hope and light.

As long as these technical materials are available, they guarantee that within 10 years, the scientific and technological level of Xia Guo will reach a new level.Catching up with the world is not empty talk.

"This..." Teacher Kang smiled awkwardly and said, "Elder Ren, this was brought back by a commander in our theater through some special means, and it was recently delivered to us from the dark line. I plan to hand it over to us. Give it to the top, but the headquarters said, let me send it directly to you."

"Commander? What Commander?" Mr. Ren asked, wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Teacher Kang was in a bit of trouble. Although he was the commander of Division 2 of the Southwest Theater, he really didn't know how he got this file back.