You can't get a tiger cub without diving into the tiger's den.
Before setting off, Shangguan Zai recommended himself, but Qu Shaochen didn't believe him at all, and now he was severely slapped in the face.
What a feat it is to capture an enemy general alive amidst a vast army!
"Nice!"
After waving his fists twice, the gloom on Qu Shaochen's face disappeared.
In this situation, he wanted to recite a poem, but he was uneducated and could only recite "fuck" to the world.
After both parties politely hung up the phone, Qu Shaochen's eyes sparkled, and he thought to himself, I will treat Brother Shangguan as a guest of honor from now on!
"Yan, sooner or later, I will make you kneel down and beg me to spare your life!"
There was a murderous look in his eyes, and Qu Shaochen said that he had read "Lun Yu".
Confucius said: If a gentleman is not serious, he will not be respected!
This is how Qu Shaochen understood it: a gentleman needs to use heavy hands when taking action, otherwise he will not be able to establish his prestige.
Qu Shaochen’s favorite sentence is: "If I hear the truth in the morning, I can die in the evening."
His interpretation was: find out the way to his house in the morning and kill him in the evening.
There is a reason why he hates General Yan so much.
On the day Bai Wensheng arrived in northern Myanmar, General Yan's special forces team used their technological advantages to hack into Qu Shaochen's mobile phone. Two Hellfire missiles were fired at him. If the off-road RV had not been tough, he would have died on the spot.
It was from that day on that Qu Shaochen truly felt the crisis of death.
He felt that General Yan was like the god of death, always watching him.
He contacted Zeng Qi and obtained the method of making homemade rockets.
These days he has been busy making rockets in order to launch a long-range attack on General Yan.
Who would have thought that Shangguan Zai's triumphant return gave him great confidence, as if General Yan was no longer so scary.
"Meeting! I need a meeting! Notify everyone immediately."
Rubbing his palms, Qu Shaochen shouted to the guards.
Soon, Qu Shaochen's team leaders came to the conference room one after another.
Because not all the people were present, the team leaders chatted in the meeting room.
Someone noticed that General Qu was immersed in reading "Lun Yu".
"General, this book is full of nonsense. Can you understand it?" The squad leader who spoke couldn't help but complain.
"If you don't understand, it's because you don't have enough knowledge." Qu Shaochen said naturally.
"General, can you tell me what the saying 'There are three unfilial acts, and the worst of them is to have no descendants' means?" the squad leader asked humbly.
"Idiot! You can't even do something as simple as this? 'There are three kinds of unfilial behavior, and the worst is not having a son.' It means that only unfilial people give birth to three children. If I don't have any children, I'm the boss."
Upon hearing this, the squad leader's brows gradually raised. How could this translation be different from what he had guessed? The gap was quite big.
"General, Confucius said that a gentleman loves money, but he gets it in a proper way. How do you explain that?" the squad leader asked again.
"This is even simpler. I like money, so it makes sense to rob other people's money." Qu Shaochen said seriously.
Scratching his hair, the team leader suddenly wanted to grab the Chinese teacher and beat him up.
He felt that what the teacher taught was wrong, and that the general's translation was the most creative.
"General, it's a great pleasure to have friends coming from afar. How do you explain it?" Another squad leader interrupted.
"It's good to ask if you don't understand, but I'm going to explain it once, so listen carefully."
Clearing his throat, Qu Shaochen explained, "What this means is, how can I not be happy when a friend comes from afar to practice with me?"
is that so?
Everyone looked at the general, trying to figure out what was going on, but the general had a serious expression on his face, like an old-fashioned professor.
Pack!
Let’s see how long you can keep pretending! The squad leaders were secretly amused, but on the surface, no one exposed their immediate superior.
"The Master said: The man who first made terracotta warriors had no descendants. How can this be explained?" In the conference room, another team leader joined the group chat.
Glancing at the person who spoke, Qu Shaochen pondered for five seconds before giving an answer:
"What this means is that the person who started this incident has been beaten to death."
this……
Everyone was stunned for a few seconds and then burst into laughter.
Qu Shaochen's old face flushed, and he complained to everyone disapprovingly:
"This is the rule Confucius set for the Dao when he was in society. You must not let down the teachings of your predecessors."
If Confucius were here, he would definitely jump up and yell: Is this how you promote me?
Hahaha……
The squad leaders were delighted and promised readily. They felt that the general was in good spirits today and his jokes were so sophisticated. It seemed that good things had happened to him.
Qu Shaochen held an emergency meeting for only one purpose, in addition to telling everyone the good news, the other was to instruct his subordinates to strengthen the defense.
Imagine if your son was arrested, would you not risk your life to save him?
Therefore, strengthening the park’s defense is the most important thing at the moment.
…
Some are happy and some are sad.
Compared to Qu Shaochen's joy, General Yan, who was far away in Kachin State, had a gloomy face.
The sneak attack by the enemy penetrated deep into the hinterland, and my son was dead in less than half an hour.
There was deathly silence in General Yan's camp.
Everyone was so shocked by the news that they were speechless.
The messenger said that when the White Tiger Army arrived, the red-faced man had already retreated.
When the White Tiger Army sent out armed helicopters to hunt them down, not a single one returned safely.
Under the impact of the two pieces of news, a solemn and murderous atmosphere spread throughout the meeting.
General Yan didn't make any movement, but his expression said it all.
Those emotionless eyes no longer had any worldly air.
At this moment, all the generals present were staring at him.
Everyone’s expression was different, and most people were gloating.
"Yan's strength is nothing special. A dozen people were able to break into the camp and kidnap his son. Is this just a show for us?"
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