The rice must be eaten bit by bit.

I can't eat a big fat man in one bite.

But the glorious future of the New Division Navy is already destined.

"You guys really have a good idea!"

"Old Li is so excited by your words..."

Li Yunlong took a deep breath, and as he spoke, his pupils shining brightly...

The mood and artistic conception at this moment are naturally not something that can be simply expressed in just a few words.

Surging abnormality.

Passionate!

All feelings are indifferent!

"Boy Fang Yu, hurry up and take the labor and capital to the Navy."

"I can't wait to get started quickly."

Li Yunlong licked his lips and said immediately.

As long as there is a place to fight, there will be him Li Yunlong!

The navy can also fight, why not?

Just do it!

Follow this trend and attack unprecedentedly!

"Captain, calm down."

"Don't worry."

“There are opportunities.”

"Stay."

"Eat first."

Fang Yu led Li Yunlong to the dining table.

Seeing the good wine and dishes on the table, Li Yunlong's eyes instantly glared.

"Damn it!"

"You boy's life is much better than the landlord's old fortune!"

"Don't be corrupted, boy!"

"It's mutton again, chicken, duck and fish again..."

"Damn..."

"It's not as comfortable as your boy during the New Year!"

"Is this...Fenjiu?"

Seeing the wine, Li Yunlong's legs became a little soft.

This is simply too comfortable.

“It won’t be like this on weekdays.”

"The main reason is that the Central Army gave me a thousand gold bars. I have to give them a gift, right? I'll invite them to have a meal."

"It's just that people are in a hurry to leave first."

"The person is gone and the table is still there. You can't waste it, right?"

"Captain, let's create it at will!"

Fang Yu smiled and said.

Soon, the commander of the Heavy Artillery Brigade, Wang Chengzhu, the commander of the Third Infantry Brigade, Zhang Dabiao, and political commissar Zhao Gang were all in place.

Li Yunlong has a lot of wine in his mouth.

Leaving the old army that I longed for.

The new division's Navy headquarters came.

A new beginning, a new challenge, a new field.

But there are many old friends here...

At first glance, it was all.

That kind of mood is also difficult to express in words.

As my thoughts surge, I went with the flow!

Everything is in vain.

Deeply touched.

Passion is here.

After three drinks and five dishes, each of them feels much more comfortable.

There is too much wine.

Of course everything came out.

"Old Zhao."

"You want to die of Lao Li."

"Without you, our old Li will live a hard life!"

"Old Zhao!"

"Old Li and others can't pee in the same pot."

"You'll come back and be the political commissar for our Lao Li!"

"The Admiralty Department should still lack a political commissar, right?"

"Old Zhao!"

"Or you can come to the Admiralty Department as the political commissar."

"We'll also work on the team..."

"Military matters, our old Li has the final say."

"In life, you, Lao Zhao, have a word..."

"Old Zhao..."

"belch……"

...

...

The smell of wine followed.

Fang Yu lit a cigarette, came outside the room, and let out a long breath of turbid air.

Sometimes, it feels good to relax properly.

Always suppressing one's emotions is not necessarily a good thing.

"commander."

"Didn't you drink too much?"

Zhou Weiguo also lit a cigarette for himself, swallowing the clouds and fog, and said care.

Smoking is not a good thing.

This is not a good thing either.

But many times, relying on this thing to relieve mental fatigue.

None of them are iron men.

My nerves have been tense too many times and I need to relax naturally.

"fine."

"Weiguo, you have drunk a lot today."

"Does it feel like I'm a little bit hasty to dispatch Commander Li Yunlong to the Navy Department to be the chief instructor and the commander of the 1st Fleet?"

Fang Yu glanced at Zhou Weiguo, and his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything.

"Forehead……"

"The commander's orders will never be wrong."
To be continued...