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Chapter 2543 A man's life

Chapter 2543 A man’s life

Author: Ke Ji丶

Chapter 2543 A man’s life

You can only speak rudely but not rudely.

Although Ren Dagui's way of understanding is a little bit weird, it still makes sense if you think about it carefully.

"Yes, you are right to think so."

"You, me, and all the comrades around us. All of us actually have the right to decide what kind of person we are and how to live our lives. This is the same in the past, present, and future. People can

Aspirations can be lofty, but they can also be mediocre. No one is qualified to say for sure that the first one is right and the next one is wrong. This is the case in any era."

"I don't know what your plans are for your future. But when you have time, you still have to think about it carefully. Think about how you want to live in the future and what kind of person you want to be. Don't care too much about others.

Thoughts, people who care too much about other people’s thoughts and opinions will lose themselves, you have to understand this.”

"In this life of a man, he must be worthy of his parents, his children, and his wife. There are too many restrictions and responsibilities, but each of them cannot be escaped, and as a man, he cannot escape. If this is still possible

It would be great to live your life, follow your inner truth, and not forget your original self. You don’t even have to achieve a great career, you are already your own hero.”

"The gossip is a bit far gone. I talk too much sometimes. Anyway, Dagui, I'm glad to meet you as a brother, and I'm glad to be able to help you in such a foreign country. I hope that no matter what happens to you in the future,

Whatever decision you make will go smoothly, whether you become famous or ordinary, I will support you even if you go home to farm one day, and to be honest with you, I actually want to go home and farm too, haha."

Maybe Malashenko didn't have any direct purpose in saying this at first.

But there is no doubt that Malashenko's words will indeed have a lifelong impact on Ren Dagui in the near future. Even in his later years, the gray-haired Ren Dagui can still wear a suit full of clothes.

Honorable Military Uniform, in his memoirs of the Great Patriotic War, he solemnly wrote in Chinese, "It was what Comrade Division Commander said that night that changed the rest of my life."

Of course, these are all things for later.

Today, Malashenko cannot predict the impact his butterfly effect will have in the distant future, and Ren Dagui does not know what he will look like in the future.

Everything must be left to time, or what Malashenko calls "fate" to determine.

It's just that this fate is not destined by God, it is created by your own choices and your own hands.

After being away from Ren Dagui, Malashenko still had other things to do. The title of Comrade Commander meant that Malashenko had to deal with a lot of things. For example, one of the more important things was that he was Malashenko.

Rashenko said "sorry" and went away. Before the meeting at the division headquarters, he had already gone to the repair shop alone. How was Kotin doing now?

Not only did Brother Kojing come from afar to be a guest, but he also brought a bunch of "gifts" for himself. It would be unkind for Malashenko, with his "landlord friendship", to just forget about him.

Malashenko, who was busy looking for Kotin, first hailed the car and went to the repair shop. Only after arriving here did he realize that Kotin's body was missing from the "storage and replacement place for arms, legs and organs" of this German steel behemoth.

The figure found out where he was going after asking the captain in charge of the garrison here.

"Comrade Kejin found what he needed and left with his people about half an hour ago. At that time, several vehicles arrived, including trucks and jeeps."

"Oh, by the way, Comrade Division Commander, Comrade Ke Jing also asked me to tell you that if you come here to find him, just tell you to go directly to the division headquarters to find him. Don't go to the car repair place in vain. He

I still have things to do when I go to the division headquarters."

"Division headquarters?"

Malashenko was stunned by Comrade Captain's words, but he could not imagine what Kotin was doing at his division headquarters at this time. During the meeting, he was asked if he wanted to come with him, but he couldn't say that he would come.

Why do you want to go to the division headquarters now? What are you going to the division headquarters for? Is there anything you want to do?

Malashenko couldn't figure it out for a while, but he didn't think too much. He would naturally have the answer to this kind of thing when he saw Kotin himself, so he couldn't waste time here.

"Okay, I understand. Thank you, Comrade Captain. You and your soldiers have worked hard on the night patrol. Remember to take turns and ensure that every soldier and you have time to rest. We will set off tomorrow

Let’s go to the final battlefield and make sure that you and the soldiers can show 100% of their strength.”

"Yes! We will definitely complete the mission, don't worry, Comrade Commander!"

Malashenko smiled and patted Comrade Captain's shoulder and left. Every time he went to the army, he could always see his grassroots commanders and soldiers, and they all had quite good morale and mental outlook.

It makes Malashenko very happy and gratified.

Yes, these are our comrades, our comrades-in-arms, our own army, and today, the strongest army field group in the world.

It has to be said that the feeling of holding absolute power in your hands is really not bad, it is.

On the way to the division headquarters, Malashenko still thought like this while sitting in the car and looking at the scenery along the way.

brake--

Malashenko's official car - the little Willys Jeep that was nicknamed "Walker's Happy Car" by Comrade Lao Ma, who was nicknamed "Walker's Happy Car" by Comrade Lao Ma, hurriedly stopped in front of the division department.

Rashenko just greeted the two guards at the door and hurried into the tunnel.

"Have you seen Kogin? Has he been here? He asked someone to bring me and said he would come here. Where are the others?"

This was Malashenko's first words after entering the division headquarters hall in the underground bunker, and in response was the words of his political commissar comrade who was drinking tea and reading documents on the table.

"I'm on the phone in the back room, didn't you hear me?"

"Um?"

"."

After hearing this, Malashenko was stunned for a moment and listened. He could indeed vaguely hear a familiar voice speaking in the back room. The voice was very distinctive. In Malashenko's words, it was like a voice in his throat.

They all have the unique smell of engine oil in a tank workshop, and you can recognize who it is even if the sound is not loud through the door panel.

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

".Ah please wait a moment."

"Malashenko? If so, come in. The door is unlocked. I was asking why you haven't come yet."

"."

Two voices, one large and one small, came from the room one after another. Needless to say, they must be Kotin himself, but the first sentence was obviously meant for the person on the phone. At the same time, Malashenko, who also heard the second half of the sentence, immediately

He pushed open the door and entered.

As soon as Malashenko entered the house, he turned around and closed the door, thinking to avoid the inconvenience caused by someone listening to Kotin's call. However, he did not expect that the old man mentioned his name on the phone right after him.

.

"Ah, yes, yes, Comrade Marshal. Malashenko has just arrived. He has just returned from inspecting the troops below. Yes, he is preparing for tomorrow's departure to see the preparations of the troops below."

"Okay, I understand. Don't worry, I will convey it to him on your behalf. I will tell him the complete situation. I will take him over to see you before dawn."

(End of chapter)


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