As winter comes and spring comes, the cadres and soldiers of the Dongshan Governor's Courtyard took off their winter clothes and put on their Spring and Autumn clothes. Fu Ping'an was also used to this special military life. He lived a regular life every day, at three points and one line, at the dormitory canteen and rest room. He only went to the playground to exercise his physical fitness in his spare time before the lights turned off, because Hu Dapeng once said that he could not relax his physical fitness at any time.

In the process of writing memoirs for Commander Xiong, Fu Ping'an found that he had literary talent. Although his writing was not gorgeous and gorgeous, it was accurate and sharp, and had strong control over the plot. When you think about it carefully, this is the foundation laid by reading books since childhood. Fan Dong likes to read martial arts novels the most, and bought all the works of Jin Yong and Gu Long, and there is also a place on Fan Dong's bookshelf. As for why a martial arts enthusiast becomes interested in serious literature, it is unknown.

In short, Fu Ping'an was as dry as a fish in water, and was free and freehand. He first listened to Commander Xiong's oral narrative, entered the historical atmosphere, and then listened to the recording twice and three times to record contradictory and unclear places. He searched for historical documents online to compare them. He wrote two things, one was the memoir of Xiong Taihang, which was intended for future publication and was written in a normal way. The other was a historical legendary novel written under the prototype of Xiong Tai's behavior, called "Grandpa's War". It was published in a forum under the Taihang Mountains as the pseudonym of Taihang Mountain, and the response was very good.

On the balcony on the second floor of the General's Mansion, Commander Xiong sat in a rattan chair, shaking a folding fan, listening to the serviceman's story of himself as the prototype. Fu Ping'an held a stack of printed paper in his hand and said with emotion: "... Suddenly, several traitors of detective teams came to the opposite side, Yishui's silk trousers and jackets, and a copper-headed board on his waist with a muffled shell gun. One of them was a one-eyed dragon who had dealt with. At this time, it was too late to turn back. Taihang didn't even blink, walked over to the traitors and greeted him while walking. The traitors were confused by this action. In an instant, Taihang pulled out his gun and swept..."

"Well, the situation at that time is really reproduced." Commander Xiong added a few more details. The one-eyed dragon had just come out of the gangster's house and his legs were weak. Otherwise, with his skills, he would not have been shot down by himself. Speaking of the old things back then, the old commander was excited and said that the weather was good today, so he would go to practice guns.

Fu Ping'an then remembered that he had not touched the gun several times after he got in the company. He was a soldier in the police company and had his own gun. A guardrail was covered with an Bayi bar with his name written on it, but he was usually locked in the gun cabinet. The soldiers in their official squad did not stand on duty, so he didn't even have the chance to touch the gun on duty. This time he happened to be enjoying himself with the old commander.

However, what Commander Xiong said about gun training is completely different from the target shooting that Fu Ping'an imagined. The army level is equipped with a special car. Commander Xiong doesn't need it, so he asked for a 212 for a small car. His full-time driver, Xiao Li, usually drives a Passat, and driving the 212 again, is simply a grin. Fu Ping'an has never touched the Beijing Jeep and is eager to try it. Xiao Li is so happy to drive the car to him.

Commander Bear brought two guns, a tiger-headed hunting rifle, and a twenty-shot. The three of them changed into camouflage uniforms and drove 212 straight to the suburbs of Dongdao. Ten kilometers away from the city, a sign was erected on the side of the road: "Military Management Area". Walking forward to the beach is the territory of the troops, and local vehicles are not allowed to enter. The ecology of this place is very good, lush and full of vitality, and there are many hares and foxes in the forest.

He drove a distance forward again, with only woods and no villages on both sides of the road. Suddenly, a checkpoint was in front of him, and the horse was crossed on the road. The soldiers wearing camouflage and steel helmets signaled to stop the car at 212, and then went forward to inquire. Xiao Li was a third-level non-commissioned officer, and he said carelessly that the old commander came to inspect and let your regiment commander come to receive it.

This is the garrison of the First Coast Defense Regiment of the Guard Area. The regiment commander is an old subordinate promoted by Commander Xiong. When he heard that the old commander had come, he immediately arrived on an off-road motorcycle. After asking about his well-being, Commander Xiong waved his hand: "You are busy with yours, I can just take a walk by myself."

The regiment leader said that, okay, I will send a class for the old leader to dispatch.

Xiong Taihang said no, I am more familiar with this place than you.

Having said that, the regiment commander arranged a few soldiers to follow him quietly in case of emergency. He also called all units and said that the old leader came to inspect and gave me some energy.

It is already close to the sea, and the air is filled with the salty smell of sea breeze. Commander Xiong is still strong. He used a cane to inspect the fortifications, steel and concrete tunnels and bunkers built back then, but it is now abandoned, and there are still slogans and slogans written on the walls.

"What is the mission of the Dongshan Governor Area?" Xiong Taihang stood on the fort and asked in the wind. He didn't know who he was asking. Xiao Li lit a cigarette and played with his cell phone next to him. Fu Ping'an had to answer: "The report is to guard against the enemy at sea."

"Well, who was our enemy back then?" Xiong Taihang seemed to be educating the orderly soldiers, and he seemed to be talking to himself. "In 1969, the Military Commission inspected the coastal defense four times a year. It was defending that the Soviet revisionist landed on our coast and cut off the support forces in the south. At that time, the Soviet revisionist's naval power was very strong. The naval infantry brigade was equipped with amphibious tanks. Our Dongshan garrison was the first to be hit. There were only a few 130 shore cannons, and the main force was still 85 guns. If you really fight, you would fill it up with your flesh and blood."

After spending several months with the old commander, Fu Ping'an had learned to be a qualified supporting actor. He asked at the right time: "Who should I guard against now, Americans?"

Xiong Taihang sneered: "Americans? Americans are so smart that they will not use troops to fill this hole. They can only bombard the American battleship's main gun, 406 mm, and a shell is down. Not to mention the fortifications of steel and concrete, tanks will smash them into parts for you. The era of placing cannons on the coastline to fight against the enemy has passed. Now we have a powerful navy and air force, shore ship missiles and fighter jets, destroyers, and there will be aircraft carriers in the future to defend the enemy outside the national gates. This is the right way."

Fu Ping'an was deeply educated. Although the old general was 79 years old, he kept pace with the times and did not stick to his own compliments, sealing himself in the glory of his life in the 1970s and 1980s.

This coastal defense position was built under the supervision of Xiong Taihang himself. It was very emotional. After seeing it, I stopped going to other places and found a place to practice guns. There were deserted wild forests in the defense area. The old commander found a place, put on a folding chair, sat down with a big golden knife, and Xiao Li took out a box of plastic frisbee.

Fu Ping'anqi said: "Why do you take so many frisbees? Don't you hunt or fight frisbees?"

Xiao Li said: "Otherwise."

Commander Xiong said: "Everything reproduces in spring, and it is not the season for hunting. Besides, the little animals are very thin after just one winter. What are you doing if you have no meat?"

There was a special flash disk competition at the Olympics, but it was a flash disk fired by machines. There was no launcher here, so it could only be thrown by manpower. The few soldiers arranged by the regiment commander came in handy and took turns to throw Fris disks into the sky. The old commander sat and shot, and used a tiger-headed hunting rifle to install a No. 6 shotgun, but after three shots, they were lost, so they simply changed to a shell gun to shoot.

The mausoleum gun treasured by Commander Xiong is a rapid-fire type. It can catch a submachine gun with twenty bullets and is equipped with an old 7.63-caliber Mauser bullet. This kind of bullet is rare and can only be replaced by the current Type 51 7.62 bullet. Although the two have different chamber pressures, they can barely be used.

After two shuttles, Commander Xiong was so excited that he wanted to change his gun, but when he looked back, the tiger-headed hunting rifle placed on the hood of the jeep was gone!

The commander stole a gun under his nose. His courage was too fat. The five soldiers arranged by the regiment commander were in sight. It was impossible for them to do it. Commander Xiong was furious at first and turned to a serious expression.

Commander Xiong whispered, "There's a situation."

Everyone was nervous. The garrison area was a military restricted area. The people could not enter. Their own people would not make such jokes. The only possibility was that the frogman special forces from the foreign army had come in!

This kind of story is common, but it is often seen on the front line of Taiwan. Our army's scouts and the sea dragon frog soldiers on the other side often dive to the opposite side, go to the cinema to watch a movie, and go back with the ticket stub to be qualified. It is said that the most cruel time was when our army's reconnaissance hero touched the military camp on Kinmen Island, and played a basketball game with the brothers of the National Army, and won. After that, he was excited and took off his military uniform, revealing the vest with the 815 star inside. Of course, he still escaped unscathed, leaving a good story.

When I touched the frogman in the Dongshan Governor Area, it would definitely not be the national army. There is only one possibility, that is, a major country that is eyeing our country. If it weren't for their Seventh Fleet, the treasure island would have been recovered long ago.

The originally pleasant outing and hunting suddenly turned into actual combat, and it was a special forces facing the enemy. This was not a joke. The accompanying soldiers did not bring a radio station and could not quickly report to their superiors. A group of people only had a box cannon filled with live ammunition, and they could not fight against the hostility at all. Besides, the retired commander is here, if there is a mistake, it will be over.

Fu Ping'an stood by the jeep and looked at the surrounding scenery. The grass was full of energy and there was no sign of anything wrong, but he always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him. Suddenly, he woke up and found that there was a piece of turf different from when he first arrived!

Before Fu Ping'an could check it, the turf moved. A man in a disguised uniform stood up and ran away as if he was flying. He was carrying the old commander's tiger-headed hunting rifle on his shoulder.

"Chasing me!" Commander Xiong was furious. The soldier's weapons were seized, which was a great humiliation.

The soldiers rushed forward, but they didn't even have guns. They rashly chased after him and could only be a living target. The driver Xiao Li was a veteran, and he shouted: "Protect the Chief!" The soldiers hurriedly stopped again.

Only Fu Ping'an, a newborn calf, was not afraid of tigers. He grabbed the box cannon that had just been filled with live ammunition and chased after him.

The enemy ran very fast, but Fu Ping'an ran faster. He was light-fit and only brought a gun. In addition to full equipment, the enemy also took an extra heavy tiger-headed hunting rifle.

Fu Ping'an has always attached importance to physical training. In the final stage of the recruit company, his fully armed five-kilometer off-road run faster than others with bare hands. In addition, he is young and his physical fitness is at its peak after training. Even though the opponent is a famous special forces of the foreign army, he has slowly narrowed the distance. During this period, he wanted to shoot several times, but he never found the opportunity to aim. The enemy is very cunning and constantly uses obstacles to cover himself up while he is moving.

There was a cliff in front of me, and the sound of waves could be heard vaguely. The enemy suddenly turned around and shot a shot. The gun was too far away, but it was definitely not the sound of the Bayi Bar. Fu Ping'an quickly lay down, raised the gun and fired. The box gun fan swept out, and the enemy fell down to the sky with his back.

When the gunfire reached Commander Xiong, everyone was shocked and started to get angry. Fu Ping'an was just a serviceman, afraid that he would suffer a great loss.

Fu Ping'an held a gun with his right hand against his waist, and approached the enemy with his waist. As he got closer and closer, he could see the camouflage patterns on the enemy's body. The tiger-headed hunting rifle and an m4 carbine with green camouflage were thrown aside. The man said in Mandarin: "It's really fun, you almost killed me, do you know?"

Fu Ping'an did not respond. He was afraid that the other party would have any backup plan, and with his own experience, he would not be able to deal with it.

Suddenly, seven or eight very good soldiers in disguise stood up from the grass above their knees, their faces were as ghostly as they were. The closest man grabbed the gun from Fu Ping'an's hand.

"The soldiers from the Dongshan Gage Area are OK. If they didn't have bulletproof vests, they would kill our brother." The man opened his mouth and his mouth was covered with white teeth. The collar of the camouflage under the Geely uniform was decorated with the rank of the major of the Chinese People's Liberation Army.
Chapter completed!