Li Xiao is treating guests, and Li Lin is also treating guests.

Middle-aged people have a circle of middle-aged people, and young people have a circle of young people.

There were three tigers lying in the cabin, so the young man naturally ran as far as he could.

It was impossible to go to the Liaodong Dumpling House. Li Lin personally led a raid there that night.

No fewer than twenty people were shot on the spot, and it is said that no one has taken care of the bodies now.

Fortunately, the few of us didn't care what we ate, we just wanted to have a drink together.

So, they came to the Moscow field hospital.

Almost all the doctors in the field hospital were from the Ming Dynasty.

But the nurses are almost all Russian.

Within half a year, most Russian nurses can almost speak the truth.

Most soldiers of the Ming Dynasty also knew a few words in Russian, but most of them used dirty words such as XX mother, or fuck your mother.

After Ding San found out that the short young man in front of him was the handsome man's son, he turned into a quail.

It feels like there are nails under my buttocks, and it will feel uncomfortable if I don't move them from time to time.

He huddled obediently in the corner of the table, looking at people surreptitiously.

Judging from his sniper's eyes, this man is not an economical person either.

Feeling guilty, he grabbed Natasha next to him. The young commander should have no shortage of women and wouldn't come to pry him off.

"Old monkey, come back and fuck me.

I can't blame you!" Li Lin and Old Monkey had a drink.

Li Lin now also knows that he needs his own team.

The reason why Dad has such a stable position is not because of Man Ye and Ao Ye, a pair of die-hard brothers who can control the army.

Not to mention the navy, which was controlled by my second uncle Li Xiu.

From his father, Li Lin realized a truth.

If you control the army, you almost control a country.

Just like my father, he didn't deal with much government affairs at all.

Originally it was thrown to Mr. Sun, then to Zhang Huangyan, and then to Sun Yuanhua.

Now, the fourth uncle Li Hao and Sun Yuanhua are co-rulers.

If you want to govern this country in the future, you need to have your own team.

Although the old monkey is a bit cynical.

But whether it's impatient or ruthless, it's all a matter of course.

When he was hunting Simon Heyer in Grozny, Li Lin took a fancy to this aspect of him.

"Young Marshal, we are friends who came from the battlefield.

I, the old monkey, won’t hide from you!

Your father is a handsome man, look at the people around you?"

The old monkey pointed at the guys hiding in the corner, who were scurrying around.

The eyes never fall in one place, each pair of eyes is radiant, scanning the people coming in and out like a scanner.

"The hair on his eyes is empty, and he is extremely shrewd.

Around you, every word I say and every thing I do needs to be thought through.

But I can’t!

I'm a big old man, and I don't know a lot of Chinese characters.

There is no ink in the belly, so naturally there are not so many twists and turns.

Let me earn merit on the battlefield, and live and die with my brothers, instead of following these people's intrigues.

You see, this battle has been fought with such virtue, you may not know how long it will take to fight.

No one knows when a cannonball, a bullet, or a shrapnel as big as a fingernail will fly over, and the old monkey will become a dead monkey.

But I am still willing to fight on the front line.

Why?

Be practical!

When you are with your brothers, you don’t hide your thoughts. Think together and work hard together.

On the battlefield, those who cannot trust their brothers will die quickly.

I am willing to live like that, although it is a bit dangerous, but it is simple."

After the old monkey finished speaking, he raised the wine in his hand and drank it.

Patted the embarrassed Ding San!

"Thank you, Marshal, for the drink. If the old monkey can come down from the battlefield alive tomorrow, I'll treat you to such a meal.

San'er! Let's go."

Ding San wanted to leave a long time ago, but upon hearing the old monkey's words, he immediately felt like he was being pardoned.

He stood up, saluted Li Lin and Zhao Liangdong, and pulled Natasha away.

"Am I so unwelcome?" Li Lin helplessly took another sip of wine.

The first time he tried to win over his subordinates, he ended up in failure. Li Lin, who was arrogant and arrogant at this age, had mixed feelings in his heart.

"He is a very pure person, he likes simplicity.

To be honest, I actually like the simplicity of Company.

On the battlefield, everyone helps each other survive.

That kind of friendship cannot be replaced by money or other things.

When I was in the Marine Corps, I had many brothers like this.

Some people even refuse to be officials and insist on becoming squad leaders in the company."

Zhao Liangdong looked at Lao Houzi's back with more appreciation.

"Okay! You are all traveling together, I will send Peggy on her way." Li Lin stood up unsteadily.

These days, Peggy has been staying with Li Xiao, helping Li Xiao deal with Russian affairs.

After all, she knew too much about Russia.

Moreover, Peggy's words are very authentic.

Li Xiao was using Peggy as another Brauchitsch, and now that the dust has settled, he let her go back to the Ming Dynasty.

If something like this happens, Peggy's whole family needs to go to Daming.

Because whether it is Brauchitsch's death or Rasputin's death, it can only be a secret.

As the only Russian who knows this secret, Peggy cannot stay in Russia.

On the road, Li Lin's jeep drove very fast.

The gravel road is very bumpy!

Zhao Liangdong was swaying around inside the jeep like a Lantern Festival.

Several turns were too sharp. If there were no handles, Zhao Liangdong would be thrown directly.

"I said, please slow down. Don't hit someone to death in a moment!"

It was getting dark, and Peggy's airship took off at half past six in the evening.

Calculating the time now, there is still more than half an hour.

"It's okay, we're just ahead." Li Lin, who was driving drunk, let out a breath of alcohol.

As the alcohol surged, the car drove faster.

Ahead is the brightly lit airship landing area, with airships one after another parked on it.

Some are loading goods, while others are unloading.

Recently, there are not as many things coming to Russia from China as before, because all the transportation capacity is occupied by oil.

It is very uneconomical to use oil tigers to transport oil.

To transport one ton of oil to the front line, half a ton is consumed on the road.

But Li Xiao just issued such an uneconomical order. Almost all means of transportation were rushing to transport oil.

Li Lin and Zhao Liangdong knew that there was going to be a war, and it would be a big war.
To be continued...