Chapter 420: Ye Family! (Part 2)

Chu He had fought in wars and shed blood on the battlefield. But except for the Baicheng bank robbery case in which he was forced to be involved, he had never voluntarily shed a drop of blood for the country and the people.

He is an excellent warrior. But he is also a warrior with a rough fate.

Why?

This materialistic society does not give an outstanding soldier the opportunity to devote himself to the country and the people. Some of them only fight for the selfish desires of some high-ranking officials.

That's not what Chuhe wants to do. So he wants to go back to China while living in Rainbow Town, but he doesn't want to.

He even rejected invitations from several troops and only took a temporary position in the Divine Corps without being restricted by the military.

He envied Ye Zhongtang's period. It was the best era. Soldiers could fight for their beliefs. Generals could fight for their dreams. Even if there was internal strife, external enemies would always be put first.

Once the country is threatened or bullied, the soldiers will roar and roar to destroy all enemies, demonstrating the power of the Chinese military.

But now——

Standing at the pinnacle of China, Chu He, known as a legendary soldier, has become a frustrated and marginalized member of the Divine Corps. How can he be half as heroic as a soldier?

Faced with the iron-blooded commander's generous rhetorical question, Chu He smiled softly, raised his glass and said, "I'll give you a toast."

Ye Zhongtang glanced deeply at Chu He, raised his glass and said, "I toast you with this glass."

"Respect me?" Chu He looked at Marshal Ye unexpectedly.

"In the past thirty years, apart from your father, you are the only person who has been considered the number one figure in the Chinese military. It is not easy to produce an outstanding soldier like you in today's environment." Marshal Ye raised his glass and said, "Come on.

Let’s go!”

Although Marshal Ye was older, he was still as majestic as before. He took a sip without showing any sign of weakness, which made Chu He very excited. He also drank the strong drink very domineeringly, and had a good time with the super iron-blooded general who was once famous in China.

chat.

From Chu He's point of view, if he and the Iron-Blooded Marshal had known each other earlier, they would have become lifelong friends. Now that they met for the first time, they immediately felt a sense of regret that they had not seen each other for such a long time. They wished they could have a good time drinking and chatting all night long.

This lunch lasted until four o'clock in the afternoon. Marshal Ye had drunk a lot and was in a really good mood. When he left the table, he was in a daze. He couldn't help but smile sadly and muttered: "He**

*. When I was drinking with those old guys, I could drink for three days and three nights. Alas, I am getting older."

Chu He, who was quite dizzy after drinking, was led to a bedroom by a servant to rest. It was said that the Iron-blooded Marshal invited him to continue drinking in the evening. Chu He naturally would not refuse Marshal Ye's kindness. In addition, Chu He was very fond of Ye.

I really respect this super general who has been unparalleled for decades, and I want to hear more about what this old general went through back then.

Ye Zhongtang.

He is seventy-two years old this year.

He has been in the army for fifty-seven years since he founded the Tiger Camp. He has climbed from a new recruit to the most senior general in China. This half-century of ups and downs can be said to be full of countless legends and shocks. His disabled number alone

Ten years of arms is enough for a storyteller to tell a story for a year and a half. It may not be possible to completely smooth out the relationship between the characters.

Of course Chu He had heard of some past events about this legendary general. In fact, which soldier had not heard of this iron-blooded general?

Feeling dizzy, Chu He returned to his room. Just as he was about to lie down and rest for a while, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Chu He condensed his mind, guessing that the poisonous widow Ye Mingzhu came to take revenge. A bitter smile appeared on his face involuntarily, and then he shook his head and opened the door for her. However, as soon as he opened the door, Chu He saw the most powerful person eating at the dinner table.

The ferocious tiger-headed boy.

"Kid, what do you want from me?" Chu He asked with a slight smile and lowered his head.

"kid?"

The tiger-headed boy's dark eyes flashed with a coldness that was incompatible with his age: "Do you believe it? The moment you opened the door, I had at least three ways to bring you down?"

"Oh?" Chu He laughed dumbly and joked. "So you are still a practicing master."

The tiger-headed boy crossed his arms, raised his proud little face, and said with disdain: "Ye Jun. Pre-selected member of the Divine Corps. Didn't ask for advice——"

"Chu He, a non-staff member of the Divine Corps." Chu He said modestly.

"Supernumerary?" The tiger-headed boy's eyes lit up and he asked curiously. "The Divine Corps is not such an irresponsible unit. Since you can make an exception and become a non-staff member, there must be something unusual about it."

Chu He leaned against the door, lit a cigarette, and said with a smile: "I have never heard that the Divine Corps would accept a soldier as young as you. According to military regulations, you should not be eligible to join the army at your age, right?"

"Are you a layman?" Ye Jun's eyes fell on the Double Happiness stick held by Chu He and said. "If you ask me to smoke, I will chat with you and give you some knowledge."

"become."

Chu He closed the door and handed the little guy a spicy Double Happiness. He originally wanted to remind the little guy that the cigarette still choked his throat. But when he glanced at it, he lit it with a skillful posture, as if he had been smoking for more than ten years. At that moment, he realized what he was doing.

He closed his mouth, poured himself a cup of sobering tea, and asked: "Are you really absorbed by the Divine Corps?"

"Can this still lie to you?"

A cigarette after a meal, the little guy is naturally not so courageous in front of grandpa. It's a good thing that Chu He came to visit today. Otherwise, he would have to hold it in until school starts.

"Child soldiers have been popular in China for decades. It's not just from my generation." Ye Jun flicked the ashes of his cigarette skillfully, took a big puff and said. "I entered the army when I was three years old.

Top-notch special training class, special training with a group of brats excavated from all over the country."

Little brat?

He himself is only six years old, but he actually calls his companion a brat. He is so arrogant that people want to kick him in the face.

"Then you have been going to school since childhood. Don't you learn cultural knowledge?" Chu He asked curiously.

According to Chu He's understanding, academies with military background are the strongholds for selecting professional talents. There are occasionally outstanding newcomers in the army. But many of them only have high school diplomas, and today is a high-tech era. It forces a high school student to master a large number of new weapons.

It was a bit more difficult after all.

So Chu He was quite interested in Ye Jun's so-called elite special training class.

"Of course." Ye Jun put out the cigarette butt, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case Chu He put on the coffee table, and continued to smoke like an old smoker, saying proudly. "So far, I have mastered it.

Chinese, English, and Japanese. Our boss said that if someone at the ten-year-old graduation ceremony masters less than ten languages, he will have to break one of his legs."

"——"

Chu He had the urge to hide his face and cry.

He is only six years old!

He actually mastered three foreign languages!

That year, Chu He, who had lived in Baicheng all year round, even spoke Mandarin with a touch of dialect, let alone learning foreign languages. After hearing what Ye Jun said, Chu He had a strong affection for the top special training class where Ye Jun was in

interest.

"Then what are you going to do after you graduate at the age of ten?" Chu He asked curiously.

When Ye Jun heard this, his big dark eyes flashed brightly. He said excitedly: "After the age of ten, those who pass the test will enter the martial arts hall for three years of devil-like training!"

Lecture hall?

What the hell is that?

"Don't you know?" Ye Jun chuckled. "Master Hu, the instructor at the martial arts hall, is a cool man like a god!"

It was obvious that Ye Jun was full of admiration for Mr. Tiger.

Chu He felt that he was too ignorant. He was so unfamiliar with the hidden institutions of the military. He continued to smoke: "Xiaojun, why don't we change the topic -"

"Call me Brother Jun." Ye Jun sat up straight and said. "In the special training class, I ranked first in the fighting and shooting events!"

"Where are the cultural classes?" Chu He slapped his thigh and shouted. "I am a real high school student! In the early days of liberation, he was even more awesome than the current graduate students."

Ye Jun was confused by Chu He's evasive metaphor. He curled his lips and said: "I will be a gun bearer in the future. I just need to learn a few foreign languages ​​to facilitate the execution of tasks. How can I talk to someone with such a high level of education?

?”

Chu He laughed loudly when he heard this. He touched the little guy's head and said, "You are just as charming as I was back then."

"Pooh!"

Ye Jun pushed Chu He's big hand away and said disdainfully: "Brother Jun, I will definitely be better than you in the future."

Chu He grinned and changed the topic: "Do you know your Aunt Ye?"

"Of course I know you." Mentioning Ye Mingzhu, an innocent smile appeared on the kid's face. "My aunt is very kind to me. She gives me gifts every birthday and treats me to fried chicken."

"Then why didn't you seem to recognize her just now?" Chu He asked curiously.

"Hi." Ye Jun shrugged pretending to be mature and said helplessly. "The relationship between my aunt and the old man is so bad. If I make out with my aunt in public, wouldn't I slap the old man in the face? I will offend the old man. I can still hang out in the Ye family from now on.

?”

Chu He's scalp was numb, and he thought to himself: This kid is really cunning. It seems that Mr. Ye and Ye Zhengying don't look like such dark figures. I guess the kid's bad thoughts are all learned from his aunt. It's true.

When I was three years old and saw my old age, with such a sinister and sinister aunt at my side, where could I expect Chunliang to go?

"I'm just wondering. How come your aunt has such a bad relationship with the old man?" Chu He asked curiously. "Even if your old man finds a stepmother for you, your aunt won't have such a quarrel with the old man, right?"

"Brother, I am only six years old this year." Ye Jun said nonchalantly. "When my aunt ran away from home, my father had just learned to masturbate. How did I know?"

"——"

All three views of Chuhe were ruined, and I felt like I could no longer chat happily.

After drinking two sips of water, Chu He rubbed his brows and said, "Go back. I'm going to take a rest."

"It's done." Ye Jun didn't delay, stood up quickly, put two cigarettes between his left and right ears, and lit one. "I'll just smoke this cigarette. I'll get two cigarettes for you when I get a chance."
To be continued...