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On this day, Master Wang got out of his beautiful bed and the woman's entanglement early in the morning, dressed neatly, and drove a jeep to the outskirts of the city. The hard-working people have gotten up early, and every household has smoked a little, and started the day's production and life.

Even without preparation, Master Wang bought a plump old hen at a high price, then went to the hospital pharmacy to buy ginseng, deer antlers and other Chinese herbal medicines, and then returned to his house in Shichahai.

Stewed old hen soup is a simple yet simple dish. Ordinary people stew the chicken soup, the chicken soup is fishy, ​​the chicken is dry, and it doesn't look so beautiful. Master Wang has done in-depth research on this.

Master Wang was shirtless and wearing loose pants, enjoying the coolness of the morning and calmly doing the preparations he was familiar with.

When the hot water on the stove was gurgling and steaming, he also prepared the ingredients. I found a whetstone in the kitchen cabinet, moistened it with tap water, and started sharpening the iron kitchen knife.

Master Wang's heart was at peace, and the old hen, whose feet were tied and paralyzed at the door, was in despair, but she didn't dare to let out her cackling cry.

It finally came to the end of its life.

Master Wang picked it up and got a bowl. As soon as the blade passed by, he wiped its neck, and bright red blood flowed into the bowl.

It flapped its wings, but finally fell down feebly. Perhaps it once had the ambition of a chicken world and wanted to fly up a branch and become a phoenix.

Its little eyes finally lost their brilliance, and it finally ushered in the end of its life...

It was scalded with hot water to remove its hair, its heart was cut open with a knife, and it was washed and boiled in hot water. It went into the casserole, mixed with condiments, and finally began its sublimation.

Master Wang lit up his cigarette, packed up the vegetables he bought yesterday, and prepared to make two simple stir-fry dishes. He also made some rice, which will be washed into rice later. On summer mornings, it’s always hard to have a good appetite, but you still have to take care of it...

Xiao Suizi slept well this time, and the matter that had been entangled for several years finally came to an end. After explaining it clearly, the knot in my heart was relieved, my body was tired, and I slept until the sun was up.

Smelling the aroma, she slowly got dressed, drank the boiled water placed beside the bed, and went to the kitchen in search of the smell.

"Have you slept?"

"Yes." Xiao Suizi nodded shyly and met Wang Yan's eyes. Coupled with her physical discomfort, it was easy for her to recall the obsession last night.

"What delicious food have you made? It smells like chicken?"

"The old hens you bought early in the morning from the outskirts of the city have damaged your vitality. Although it's not much, it's still good to make up for it."

Xiao Suizi rolled her eyes at Wang Yan and asked, "Is it the secret recipe passed down from our ancestors that you mentioned before?"

"Do you still remember?" Wang Yan nodded with a smile, "It'll be ready soon. I'll make sure you eat it and think about it twice."

"Okay, I asked you why you were so mysterious back then. Are your feelings waiting here?"

"That's not the case. This old hen soup is a little bit strong. Normal people don't need to eat it. You just need to eat one meal, but you can't eat too much. Okay, don't break your eyes and go wash your face. Comb your hair, it’ll be fine if you have a few more minutes.”

Xiao Suizi hummed, took the basin, took the cold water, and washed her face in the yard. There aren't that many procedures, just brush your teeth, wash with soap, comb your hair, apply some cream on your face and you're done, feeling fresh and refreshed.

Of course, this is only now. When the beauty care market rises in the future, she will also need to apply it...

Soon, the food was served.

Wang Yan filled a bowl of soup, took apart a chicken drumstick, and placed it in front of Xiao Suizi: "Try it."

Xiao Suizi first came closer to smell the light aroma, then took a spoon to serve it, blew on it twice, and then took a careful sip.

Her eyes were shining with the pleasure of enjoying the delicious food. "As expected, it is passed down from the ancestors. It tastes so good, not greasy at all, and it is very fragrant." She praised Master Wang's craftsmanship.

"That's right, I never brag. Eat it quickly and replenish it. I tell you, the next time you want to eat it, it will be when you are in confinement after giving birth."

"Fuck you, who will bear your child?"

"I'll definitely have to wait until you graduate. Then I'll go to your house to plead guilty. It's all my fault. You can't be so generous when giving birth to a child..."

"Okay, let's take it one step at a time. Why are you talking so much? Are you going to stop letting people eat?"

Wang Yan said no more and served her a bowl of porridge: "I have to be out today, and it will be late at night when I come back. You can go out and eat something by yourself. Do you still have money in your hand? No, no. If I am willing to spend it, I will have more money.”

"No matter how much you have, how can you still be as good as a capitalist?"

Xiao Suizi smiled and said, "My expenses are not big to begin with, unlike you who spend money lavishly. After dinner, you can send me to school later. You are not here either. I am sitting there by myself in a panic. It's better to go to school and read. If you want to come back in the evening, you should pick me up from school early. If you are late, there is no need. "

"Seeing that you are so aggrieved, how late can it be? I'll pick you up. I'll see if I have time tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. I can go to your house and sit for a while. I guess this is the last time your parents will give me a good look. It will be difficult to come to the door again in the future..."

Xiao Suizi smiled, she chose it herself.

It's good to have Wang Yan there when eating, because there are basically no leftovers and he can eat them all.

"Didn't you say that it's a big supplement and you can't eat more?"

"Are our physiques the same? I eat ginseng like a carrot. Hurry up, pack up and set off."

"There's nothing to clean up, just leave."

"Then you just walk around the yard twice to digest your food while I wash the dishes."

"Comrade Wang Yan, do your best and the organization will not treat you badly." Xiao Suizi patted Wang Yan on the shoulder, but did not wander around in the yard. Instead, he went to the study and looked through the manuscripts written by Wang Yan. …

There are more than 500 soldiers from the Kunming Military Region. It is certainly impossible for all of them to come out to eat and drink. There are still some people who are physically inconvenient. And if the remaining soldiers want to go out, they can't line up and walk on the street, which will make the passing people misunderstand what happened. After all, there were hundreds of people, and it was too dazzling to walk on the street.

So Wang Yan chose a gentler approach and borrowed a bunch of vehicles from the Beijing Military Region, including trucks and jeeps. Although it is equally eye-catching, with more than ten military vehicles parked at the door of Dong Laishun, it makes people think that they are trying to rob Dong Laishun, but it is still much better than everyone marching all the way. At the same time, it must be more friendly to soldiers with physical disabilities.

Now that Company Commander Wang has taken action, he must entertain them well, eat whatever they want, and make whatever they want. However, considering the impact and the condition of the injured soldiers, there is no alcohol and no smoking allowed. Everything else is fine. From the regiment leaders who joined in the fun to the soldiers at the lowest level, it was lively and cheerful.

After dinner, we drove around the city and took a quick look around Tiananmen, Temple of Heaven, Summer Palace, Beihai Park and other places. In the evening, we went to Beijing Hotel to eat Tan's cuisine. We made a reservation in advance, and we drank wine for dinner, but it wasn't much, it was all Moutai, and it was fun to drink two or three liang per person.

This is because they go back to rest after dinner and do not wander around to damage the image of the People's Liberation Army.

That night, Wang Yan naturally went to pick up Xiao Suizi. After eating the marrow and knowing the taste, the man and woman had endless fun...

On the second day, soldiers and commanders at all levels who came from all over the country to participate in the battle gathered in the Great Hall of the People and took their seats under the guidance of dedicated personnel. There were also domestic and foreign reporters and photographers present, recording and photographing.

When holding a conference, the procedures are actually fixed. Summarize the battle, then the leader speaks, and then begin to commend. They should talk about their achievements and confirm their role, and then the chief will award medals and certificates.

As mentioned before, Wang Yan was awarded the honorary title of 'Super Combat Hero' and 'Special Merit' for his meritorious service. He was also awarded the August 1st Medal. This is the highest honor for a soldier. The reporters took photos of him and said I want to make the front page for him. This is of course normal, since he has the greatest military exploits.

In addition, the soldiers under him are also good. They are all fighting heroes and have meritorious deeds. They are just at different levels. There are fewer first-level ones and more second-level ones. Overall, the assessment of the soldiers was quite reasonable, and the soldiers themselves were convinced, having already known this before.

Now it is important to commend him here and give him such an honor.

This cannot be said to be a complete formalism, because it affirms the achievements of the soldiers in protecting their homeland and the country. Although the activities lasted for a long time, the soldiers were still contented with it, which included a spiritual belief.

The company was also awarded the honorary title of 'Tiger Company of Heroes'. It can be said that the honors are already full.

It was already the afternoon when the commendation ended. The soldiers enjoyed a state banquet in the great hall, and Wang Yan was received by the chiefs.

"Well, Wang Dapao, I heard that you took hundreds of people from the Kunming Military Region out for dinner yesterday?"

"I told the soldiers about the situation in Beijing before, but none of them have been here. My royalties are too much to spend, so why don't I be generous and let the soldiers enjoy it? In addition, chief, I heard our chief say that now is not the case Wang Dongliang? Why return Wang Dapao?"

"It's Wang Dapao, especially Wang Dongliang. I insist on calling you Wang Dapao. Do you have any objections?"

"How dare you? What does the chief say?" Wang Yan smiled honestly and uprightly.

"I heard that the soldiers who go out to fight with you are not easy to manage?"

"Yes, I heard about it too. They are all simple-minded warriors. They just think that the leader is not strong enough. To be honest, there is really no way. I did not expect that going to the battlefield would be the same as going home, spending a month together day and night. , the soldiers have some personal admiration for me. This is definitely wrong, the thinking is still not too tough, but they are definitely good soldiers, not arrogant soldiers. They complete daily training well and have a correct attitude.

According to my personal understanding, the battle was too fierce and the memory was too deep, so I couldn't adapt to it for a while. I think we still need to give them some time to settle. Moreover, all the soldiers have made meritorious service this time, and there will definitely be other arrangements for promotion and appointment in the future. When they themselves take up leadership positions, everything will be clear to them. "

Wang Yan's words were very beautiful and well thought out. The leaders all nodded their heads in approval, and some even threw a cigarette to him.

"I heard that before you went to the battlefield, you told your leader that you wanted to set up a special operations force?"

"How could I dare to think about it? At that time, I had a pistol on my leg for easy access. The commander said it was like the special operations force of the foreign devils in the United States, so I said that I had to write an article to discuss it. The foreign devils have it, and we must have it too."

"Young man, don't look forward and backward. Aren't you Wang Dapao? Now it's time for you to fire off the cannon. You fought on the front line in this battle. Later, you also participated in the summary meeting of the Kunming Military Region. You have more time today. Please talk to us. Tell me what you think."

Wang Yan lit up his cigarette, took a sip of tea, looked at the clerk beside him, and immediately spoke. He was not afraid to face a room full of leaders and spoke his thoughts very naturally.

In fact, he doesn't have many ideas. It's basically the same as what he wrote in his previous "My Opinion" at Military and Political University. It's just that with examples, he said it in more detail and extended it more.

We still need to disarmament, and military spending cannot be reduced, but must be increased. On the one hand, we should improve the treatment of military personnel, on the other hand, we should vigorously develop the military industry and improve the treatment of scientific researchers...

Wang Yan was naturally very eloquent, and as he spoke, the leaders also joined in, but more often than not they asked questions about what he said, and the atmosphere was very harmonious and warm.

Of course the leaders couldn't ask him questions. He just talked about what the army will look like in the future. After all, he understood everything thoroughly, and the leaders discovered that what he was talking about was not a hammer or a stick, but a systematic and highly feasible plan.

Military reform is actually not complicated to say. In summary, it revolves around two points. One is to improve the quality of soldiers for the sake of elite soldiers; the other is to improve the intensity of military equipment for the purpose of strengthening the military. The warriors must be elite and the weapons must be powerful.

But behind this is a rather huge system. Improving the quality of military personnel does not happen overnight. It requires generations of outstanding talents to devote themselves to national defense construction and gradually improve it. Among them, daily training, combat readiness training, etc. must be continuously optimized, which does not mean that achievements can be achieved.

As for the research on weapons and equipment, it takes a long time. From training to research and development to application, this is a huge project and it takes a long time.

At the same time, the logistics system that ensures the efficient operation of the military will naturally need to be reformed, which is also a major project.

Wang Yan's job is to say whatever comes to mind, and the rest is not his business. It's just because he has put forward ideas before, and he dares to say that he has actually participated in the battle this time and has personal experience. The chiefs already have ideas, and he is here to open up some ideas for the chiefs.

He said while drinking tea. The service was still very good. The tea in his cup was never empty, and someone would refill it after he finished drinking it. There was also a room full of old smokers, and the chief would often take care of Wang Yan and throw one to him. It was quite pleasant. …

After a long time, someone came to remind the leaders that there might be other arrangements.

One of the leaders asked Wang Yan with a smile: "You also know that this time we need to disband the army. Without these people, your art troupe will definitely have to be disbanded. What do you think about the future work?"

"Just say it boldly."

"You think he looks timid? How can Wang Dapao be calling for nothing? On the battlefield, seven in and seven out, or in our modern battlefield, you are braver than Zhao Zilong. Tell me."

"I am a brick of the revolution. I can move it wherever it is needed. I obey orders and obey orders. It all depends on the arrangements of the leader."

"Let you tell."

"Yes, Chief. I haven't considered it yet, because I have already made a report and the heads of the Political Department have also approved it. In the next more than a year, I will perform in regiment-level units of participating troops and gain a practical understanding of the East and West. I will write a book about the situation of each department, and the title of the book is the song I wrote, called..."

"I've heard of the blood-stained style. You're good at writing songs."

"Thank you, Chief." Wang Yan laughed and laughed. It was all his 'creation'. There was nothing wrong with it. He continued, "In addition, I also need to write a summary of my personal experience. I also have some fantasies, such as our military strength reaching The level of the United States and the Soviet Union, how to fight this war, etc.”

"Then you have to write it carefully. We also want to know how they fought."

A leader said: "After more than a year, the art troupe will most likely be disbanded. Let's first transfer you to the Equipment Department of the General Staff. Don't you have ideas about weapons and equipment? Food, clothing, housing, transportation, guns and weapons, all have to be considered. . If you are smart, know how to fight, and can fight, I will assign you a few people and you will serve as their advisers.

In addition, the company you led before will be transferred to Beijing for those who are willing to do so. Arrange a place for them and you can build this special operations unit. It just so happens that you are in the equipment department. You can design and test the equipment you want for special warfare. We don't have this precedent. Everything needs to be explored. If you can, work harder and do it well. Just ask for anything you need and someone will help you. "

"Then I'll perform..."

"You have a very lively mind, why are you messing up now? Come up with a training plan and let the soldiers practice first. If you have any ideas about the equipment, just come back and discuss it. Don't be so rigid. You can't do this. What to do? You performed for the soldiers in the art troupe, and it didn't stop you from becoming a great writer. Okay, that's it, Xiao Liu, you take him to the equipment department to report."

Wang Yan's next work was thus arranged.

This is not sudden. After all, he is really good at fighting. He has written books about future wars. Of course, he also has some insights into military preparations. Now he was sent to the Equipment Department, and he was asked to take the soldiers who had fought with him before to train special operations forces, but they were not reused even if they were reused.

Once it’s done, just reuse it. If he can't figure it out, he's just talking on paper. Of course, even so, the leaders would not treat him badly. They would just give him a different position to engage in theoretical research and make the best use of his talents.

The Equipment Department is now just a sub-department under the General Staff. In the future, it will be independent and become the General Equipment Department. After that, it will become the Equipment Development Department, and the level will continue to increase. They are all at the same level as the General Staff, General Administration, General Logistics, etc.

His appointment was obviously not a temporary decision, but had been decided before. Because after he arrived at the equipment department, he found that a set of personnel had been assigned to him. He has an office, clerical staff, and a research and development team that has just graduated from college. Of course, he also has senior research and development personnel who are currently working on new guns.

For the military, the consumption of dozens of special forces is negligible. It seemed that the leaders had some ideas because of his words, and he was capable of literary and military skills, so they let him give it a try. Anyway, it wouldn't delay anything. It was just a casual game. As for asking him to engage in armament research, there is indeed relevant text in his previous 'I Opinion', so there is no problem if he is asked to do it, come up with ideas, and coordinate and manage a group.

There is always research to be done anyway. There are so many research projects and I don’t know if they will produce results. His group is also within the establishment, so there is no problem. Wang Yan's unrivaled method of management is, of course, the review and disbursement of funds to ensure that young people's mistakes are within control.

The arrangements made by the chiefs are quite good and reasonable. We took full consideration of his conditions and talents that he didn't know if they could be put into practice, and gave him a stage to show off.

Wang Yan got to know the people in this research and development team, had a brief exchange, and tested each other's abilities. He then decided on the spot that the next research goal would be to study sniper rifles.

It is obviously unreasonable that the special forces do not have long-range, high-precision, and powerful sniper weapons. Sniper rifles can be said to be the standard equipment of special forces.

China's special forces started very late, in the 1990s. At that time, the entire army selected outstanding soldiers, equipped them with the most advanced weapons, and conducted special training. In fact, it is also imitation, imitating the special forces of the foreign devils, and summing up their own experience in the process. Later, all major military regions had special operations teams capable of fighting. Mystery and power are synonymous with them.

The research on sniper rifles was very early, but it was not very successful, and not too much attention was paid to it. When I was summing up my experience after the Vietnam War, I discovered that the Vietnamese monkeys had sniper rifles given by the Soviet Union. They had specialized snipers to kill our troops, which caused a certain amount of trouble. So I learned my lesson and immediately studied it, and imitated the Soviet Union that year. The weapon was developed into the Type 79, and after improvement, it was finally finalized into the Type 85.

Of course Wang Yan will not imitate it. He plans to guide his men step by step to design the M99, the so-called Barrett, which is an absolutely easy-to-use heavy weapon. It's just too heavy, has a long barrel, is difficult to carry, makes a loud sound, and exposes its position. But at least he got some results first, proving that Wang Dapao was not a cannon, but actually had shells.

Some shortcomings and shortcomings will be gradually improved. Let’s get the sniper rifle out first. With this idea in mind, it will be easier to invent new weapons or improve them. What’s difficult is that it’s a process from scratch.

Sniper rifles and the formation of special forces can be regarded as Wang Yan's real contributions and changes in the past few years since he arrived...

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