Hu Erxiang nodded, gave Gu Rongzheng a look, and the two of them left the green grass together and returned to the command post.
"Captain Gu, would you like tea or water?"
"Just drink water. Actually, they're pretty good at training. They look better than we were back then."
After finding a paint-chipped stool to sit on, Gu Rongzheng recalled the scenes of their training together.
There were few bullets at that time, so in order to practice, they aimed again and again, for fear of missing the target and wasting bullets.
"Here, the hot water is gone, just drink it. I know you're worried about the bullets, but I don't think you need to worry about it now."
Hearing this, Gu Rongzheng frowned, his long eyelashes curled up, and his moist black eyes stared at Hu Erxiang, feeling that these words should not come from his mouth.
"Um?"
Hu Er knew him well, so even if he only heard one word, he knew what he meant, so he sat down opposite him, holding a military green enamel cup.
"I have an uncle who works in the Armed Forces. He had dinner at our house yesterday, and I heard him say that our army has rented a bullet-producing machine from the United States. Now, it's already started production, and in a few days, a large amount of bullets will be delivered to our troops. From now on, we won't have to be tied down anymore."
For Gu Rongzheng, who often led troops on missions, this news was no less than a man eager to get rich picking up a lot of money.
Don’t be too surprised!
"Are you serious? I heard it's pretty tough over there, but I didn't expect someone would actually get it!"
They were all in the same unit, and he was the regiment commander, so he had heard some of this information.
"Yeah, I was surprised to hear that too. You said we used to be so frustrated about bullets, how we were so restricted when we went on missions. Ha, to save bullets and money, we didn't dare to shoot casually. It's only because you're a good shot that you don't care about these things. If it were me and Jiang Tao, we would be really worried to death!"
Gu Rongzheng couldn't help but hear Hu Erxiang's complaints. He only cared about who had negotiated the deal. It was really impressive.
This is a real thing, not an exaggeration at all. How many missions does their entire unit go on every day? How much ammunition does it consume?
Sometimes, in order to save a bullet or two, even those extremely vicious people dared not shoot, and I don’t know how many missions were delayed because of this...
"Hu Erxiang, do you know who is promoting this business?"
He was still talking nonstop next to me, and when he heard this all of a sudden, he almost didn't react.
At this time, two more people walked in from outside. They heard them chatting inside and didn't hide it. They came in and listened together.
"Hey, Captain Gu, long time no see. Deputy Battalion Commander Liu is here too? It's really rare. Why don't I see Jiang Tao?"
"Yeah, if you guys aren't going to training, what are you talking about here?"
Gu Rongzheng, Hu Erxiang and Jiang Tao are three well-known good brothers in the 13th Regiment. They joined the army together, but Gu Rongzheng is more capable, so his position is higher than anyone else.
Seeing that it was an acquaintance walking in, Gu Rongzheng raised his hand and greeted him lazily.
"We came in for a drink of water. Jiang Tao...was injured on a mission last month. It was quite serious. He had a major operation and is now in the hospital."
After hearing the news, the two people who had just entered the door immediately stopped baring their teeth.
"It's so careless that we didn't hear about it. Is it a military hospital? If so, I'll go check it out after get off work."
"Yes, on the third floor of the surgery department. He's feeling much better now, but he's been on a two-week diet and has lost a lot of weight. If you go, remember to bring him some delicious food."
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