In the spring of 1949, Chen Polu, the youngest military commander in the four fields, was ordered to take the newly recruited general Li Yunlong to the Peking Military Control Commission to prepare for the establishment of a heavy industry and armored force system.
Everyone thought that Madman Chen, who had great military exploits, was an orphan.
But no one knew that he had an uncle in Beiping who had been separated for ten years!
In No. 95 Nanluogu Lane, Chen Dashan, the security section chief of the steel rolling mill, kicked over Yi Zhonghai's desk, pointed at Jia Zhang's nose and cursed: "My nephew died in the Taihang Mountains fighting the Japanese. If you guys dare to plot against the martyrs' houses again, I will kill you!"
Just when everyone was preparing to jointly file a complaint to the Military Control Commission, several military jeeps stopped at the entrance of the courtyard.
Chen Polu, wearing a general's coat, walked into the middle courtyard with a company of fully armed guards.
"Uncle, I'm back!"
Reader comments
The author is also a talented person. An armored division went to Peking just to take over a factory? If you find a suspected spy, do you still have to take your time to deal with it? If you don't serve me directly with severe torture, just watch it without saying a word.
There are too many poisonous points. When I look at them, they all make more noises.
The author is also a talented person. An armored division went to Peking just to take over a factory? If you find a suspected spy, do you still have to take your time to deal with it? If you don't serve me directly with severe torture, just watch it without saying a word.
There are too many poisonous points. When I look at them, they all make more noises.