The so-called stronghold is a bankrupt company that Chen Lidong arranged to acquire last year. It used to produce vitrified granite and was bought by Chen Lidong for 26 million. The factory is located at the foot of Furong Mountain in Chaisangdong City, about 80 kilometers away from the river embankment. By car

It will take another hour to get here.

"Who is this?" Chen Lidong looked at the soldier in front of him.

A very handsome and sunny young man.

"Hello, brother, my name is Hu Zhenyu."

Chen Lidong pulled the other party to sit down and asked, "What year are you from?"

"In 1978, what about you?" Hu Zhenyu spoke with a strong accent.

"I'm 3 years older than you. Where are you from?"

"It's from Gangneung. Our house just flooded yesterday, but luckily everyone evacuated early."

"We'll get over it in a few days. Well, you're a bit thin."

"Tch, my training results are very good."

"When did you join the army?"

"At the end of the year before last, it's been almost two years."

"Work hard and try to become an officer."

"I didn't think about that. I wanted to retire from the army early and go home to take care of my grandma after the army."

"What happened to grandma?"

"I am an orphan. My parents died in the flood in 1995. My grandma and I are the only ones left at home. My grandma has bad eyesight. I joined the army so that I could find a job after demobilization.

Oops! Something happened over there!"

Chen Lidong looked up and saw a river embankment a thousand meters away. People were fleeing in all directions, shouts and whistles were heard.

A bright silver line came down from the river embankment, first a silver line, and then gradually spread out...
Chapter completed!