After waking up, Yan Fenghuo rubbed his painful head and got up, walked into the bathroom, put his head under the faucet and rinsed it hard to make himself feel better.
After rinsing his head, he picked up a towel and wiped it and walked towards the living room.
Zhang Fuji was sitting on the sofa, reading the newspaper, pointing at the sun outside and saying, "You slept for a full twenty-six hours."
"Too much to drink, hehe." Yan Fenghuo sat down opposite Zhang Fuji, picked up the water glass and drank it all in one gulp, then lit a cigarette and started puffing.
"Why don't you go find Tangtang?" Zhang Fuji put down the newspaper and asked.
"It's useless to look for him now." Yan Fenghuo grinned and said, "Captain, have you seen through this?"
"See it through." Zhang Fuji stretched out his fingers and tapped the coffee table lightly, thought for a moment and said to Yan Fenghuo: "What are your plans?"
"Let's go back to the army first. I have to explain some things clearly." Yan Fenghuo sighed softly and said: "A lot of things have happened during this period, which is a bit overwhelming. Captain, I no longer hold the position of captain of the Blood Fox Heavy Equipment.
It's done, Cheetah will take over. I just want to live a normal life. You know, this is what I have always wanted."
After saying this, Yan Fenghuo showed a wry smile. He wanted to live a normal life. He originally planned to find the old man when he came back, give him an explanation, and then live a small life with Tangtang. But he didn't expect that this would happen.
In this case, Tangtang left.
But can he blame others? No, he can only blame himself. He feels something is wrong now. How could he do something like that with the peacock that day? At that time, he just felt hot and unbearable, and he couldn't think of anything else.
, even the candy was thrown away.
Yan Fenghuo thought that his concentration was very poor, but he believed that his concentration would not be that bad. But after what happened, he had no choice but to pray that Tangtang and Peacock would solve the problem about him.
It's good now, it has indeed been solved, but the method of solution completely disqualified him from living a nourishing life.
Tangtang is gone and everything is gone.
"This is a good choice." Zhang Fuji nodded and said: "When I was in the army, I never thought like you. I thought that my life belonged to the country, and my final destination was the battlefield. But now I feel that my life is small.
Home is also very nice. This kind of warmth is not found in the army. Yan Fenghuo, work hard.
Zhang Fuji has always hoped that Yan Fenghuo can go higher and further in the army. But he knows that Yan Fenghuo cannot stay in the army forever. He is a person who advocates self-possession and has absolute self-pursuit.
No matter what, after all, you have sacrificed so much for the country, you can just enjoy the fun of a small family.
Zhang Fuji was reluctant to let Yan Fenghuo leave the army, but he still respected Yan Fenghuo's choice.
"Captain, what kind of person do you want me to be?" Yan Fenghuo suddenly asked this question.
This was not only a question he asked Zhang Fuji, but also a question he asked himself. Yan Fenghuo felt that he was a little lost. He didn't even know what kind of person he wanted to be. Many of the things he had done in his life were gradually deviating from him.
My original intention was to realize that I almost didn’t recognize myself anymore.
Zhang Fuji laughed loudly, pointed to the top of his head and then to his feet and said: "People are doing it, God is watching. It's up to you to decide what kind of person you want to be. You just need to remember not to forget yourself at any time.
Just have faith.”
Faith, what China lacks the most is faith, and what is most indispensable is faith. The faith Zhang Fuji said is loyalty, loyalty to the motherland, and loyalty to the people.
"When I kill countless people, is the sky watching?" Yan Fenghuo asked with a smile.
"When you kill countless people, the sky is indeed watching. But can the sky stop you from killing countless people? Killing for belief and killing indiscriminately are two completely different concepts. We all have countless lives in our hands,
Our crimes are heinous. But if we don’t have so many lives in our hands, we can only watch the lives of those unarmed people disappear. This is not killing, this is saving!"
Zhang Fuji, who returned to his hometown after changing his career, lacked the toughness of a hard-blooded soldier and had more wisdom and philosophy that he would never have. It was obvious that Zhang Fuji was also reflecting on his military life.
Killing and saving are inherently contradictory. When you kill someone to protect your wife and children, is it considered a heinous crime, or is it considered a real man? This is relative. To your wife and children, you are a man; to those who are killed by you,
To my relatives and friends, you are unforgivable.
Motives are very important. Anything that benefits you will harm the interests of others. If you consider everything from the perspective of others, you will definitely be a saint.
Obviously, Yan Fenghuo is by no means a saint.
"Am I a good person?" Yan Fenghuo asked again.
"Do you think you are?" Zhang Fuji stared at Yan Fenghuo and suddenly laughed: "Actually, we are bad guys. Many people don't know that the Blood Fox Brigade in Sifang City is basically a terrorist base, hahahahaha..."
After getting the answer, Yan Fenghuo said goodbye to Zhang Fuji with a smile.
Good people, bad people, saints... they are all just human beings, there is no difference in essence. Who do you want to be? Just be who you want to be, and being yourself is the most important thing in being a human being.
The conversation with Zhang Fuji was not something that Yan Fenghuo suddenly thought of asking. He had been struggling with this question. Now he has the answer, and the answer is faith. Keep your faith and be yourself.
At the headquarters of the Special Class A Force, Yan Fenghuo met the old man.
The old man had left him dry for a full two hours, and Yan Fenghuo stood there for a full two hours. The old man was very angry, very angry.
Yan Fenghuo is a person that the old man values very much. If he didn't value him, he would not be placed in the position of the captain of the Blood Fox heavy armor group. Yan Fenghuo doesn't want to be the captain, but he doesn't know how many people want to do it.
This captain.
There are several special forces in the Special A-type force, and the commanders of each unit have unlimited futures. After their term ends, they can choose to join the headquarters agency or the A-type force.
Those who choose to enter Category A troops will be raised one level. In other words, those who were originally colonels will be raised one level to become senior colonels; those who were originally senior colonels will be raised one level to become major generals.
When the directors of these units retire, they will all be at the rank of colonel. This means that if they enter Category A units, they will all be major generals.
According to Yan Fenghuo's age, he can serve as a captain for ten years. If he chooses to join the Category A unit after ten years, he will become a forty-year-old general, breaking people's conventional perceptions.
Why do you value Yan Fenghuo so much? Because Yan Fenghuo has an unabashed hawkish style! The hawkish style combined with his ability and luck are enough for him to receive the greatest attention.
When the older generation of revolutionaries are gradually dying out, the country is in urgent need of young hawks. The Republic is not as weak as people think. If a war really breaks out, you will see dormant eagles emerging from the sky and striking the sky.
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"Should I call you Mr. Yan, or Chief Yan?" The old man finally spoke to Yan Fenghuo.
Hearing the chief's words, Yan Fenghuo quickly moved his numb body, ran to the old man, and said with a shy face and bared teeth: "Chief, I am a kid."
"Oh, I dare not call you a brat, you are a big shot, the leader of the Chinese think tank!"
"It's a kid, kid, hehehe..."
The old man buried his head in the documents on his desk again and stopped talking to Yan Fenghuo.
This look made Yan Fenghuo not sure what to do, and he always felt like there was a bucket of water in his heart. He stood with a shy face and hunched over for a while, and found that the old man had no intention of paying attention to him, so he simply
Return to your original position and continue standing there.
The leader of the Chinese think tank is a protective talisman. He knows from beginning to end that he is a soldier. A soldier of the Republic under the faith, and a people's soldier of the Republic under the red flag!