After drinking for four hours, the three brothers were all drunk. At the end of the drink, Gao Jiu insisted on pulling the old monkey to take control.

The old monkey didn't want to eat alone, so he just brought Ding San along. The three brothers came to a tavern to become sworn brothers!

But when the huge cook came to collect the meal payment, Gao Jiu was so drunk that he ran to the side and vomited profusely.

After waiting for a long time, Gao Jiu did not come back. The old monkey reluctantly paid the bill!

"Haha! The debt was settled, and I got a fucking big brother. Haha!" Ding San sat in the pod of the airship, holding his gun and laughing.

"We are all brothers in the four seas, why do you think of me like this? One more brother means more roads. Maybe we will come to Crete again in the future."

The old monkey was helplessly carrying his own grenade launcher!

With six rounds of ammunition, this thing is much heavier than Ding San's sniper rifle.

Moreover, you must have a melee weapon box cannon to bring this thing with you.

That thing is much heavier than an ordinary revolver.

After drinking too much wine and it was night time, the two brothers arrived at the airship and sat on their seats before snoring loudly.

When I woke up, it was already the morning of the next day. The airship had already flown over Constantinople and was flying over the Black Sea.

The stormy Black Sea and the Mediterranean Sea are two completely different things.

Seen from the sky, it is really black. Perhaps, that is why it is called the Black Sea.

The Black Sea is dark and deep, like an endless mouth that can swallow everything at any time.

Ding San stared out the window blankly. If everything goes well, they will be able to arrive in Kiev at nine o'clock in the evening.

After the war, the 9th Division was stationed in Kiev.

"What are you thinking about?" The old monkey looked at Ding San who was silent.

This brother is like this, he can't beat him with a stick. He is often like this, silently in a daze.

If he wasn't on the airship, he would definitely have a cigarette in his hand at this time.

The old monkey was very addicted to smoking, but after taking a look at the boatman with a gun, he did not dare to take out his cigarette.

Smoking on an airship is a grave sin. No matter how strong the relationship is, he will never be able to return to the army.

This is an iron rule and no one can make an exception.

Of course, this "no one" is just talking about ordinary people. People like Marshal or Ao Ye Man Ye, no one cares about smoking on the airship, even having a barbecue on the airship.

"Do you really want to fight again?" Ding San licked his lips, perhaps recalling the smell of cigarettes.

"Look at this, Xuan!

If there is no fight, why should we be stationed in Kiev and not return home?

If we don't fight a war, why are there still a steady stream of new troops arriving in the country?

Not to mention anything else, just when I left, there were many more people around us, and the numbers I heard were those of two divisions.

Including our division, Kiev has three divisions.

I heard that there are more troops in Minsk in the north. Minsk has almost turned into a military city.

Did you notice yesterday when we were in Crete that ship after ship was unloading weapons and ammunition?

While I was peeing, I took a sneak peek at the warehouse next to the dock, where there were rows of tanks.

But they are all old models, mostly Type 1 and Type 2.

I looked at it, and it seemed that they were eliminated from the First Cavalry Division. The horse head logo on many tanks has not yet been worn off.

Why don't you put so many troops and equipment in Europe without fighting?" The old monkey also took a look outside. The Black Sea was so big that he couldn't see the edge at a glance.

Occasionally, white waves can be seen smashing into each other on the sea surface.

"Why are you fighting when you have nothing to do! Old monkey, I want to go home. I want to go back to the Ming Dynasty. I don't want to fight anymore." Ding Sandu muttered.

The old monkey looked around in shock. Fortunately, most of the people around him were sleeping at this time, so no one noticed the two of them.

"You're crazy! What did you say?

Do you know what the crime of confusing the morale of the army is?

If those people from the Supervision Department hear this, you won't be able to eat and walk around in circles.

Don't talk about going back to the farm in the Western Regions with that Alyosha of yours. I'll leave you alone for three to five years." The old monkey pinched Ding San's neck and shook it a few times, trying to change his mind.

Be smart.

"Okay! Okay! If you shake it again, it will shake you to death. That's what I'm saying.

I really miss home. I want to have a home of my own. I can get more than ten acres of land and let Alyosha give me a few children.

I really don’t want to see those bloody scenes again. These days, I always have nightmares at night.

In my dream, I saw the blood on the battlefield and the people who were blown to pieces by the shells. There were also the people who were killed by me. Many of them had big holes in their bodies.

They came towards me like zombies. I couldn't kill them with my gun. I couldn't blast them away with grenades!

They rushed over and tore the flesh on my body. Really, I felt pain.

You can still see blood coming out of my body!

I woke up in the middle of the night last night and stayed there until dawn. When we stopped in Constantinople to refuel, I went out to smoke two cigarettes.

Now when I close my eyes, I will see those terrible scenes." Ding San's eyes were full of fear, and it seemed that he had really had such a terrible dream.

The old monkey swallowed. He had never been troubled like this before. From the first time he beat someone to death to the time he killed countless people, he had never had such a dream.

In his opinion, all the enemies he killed were his enemies. If he didn't kill them, he would be the one who would die.

In a life-and-death battlefield, there is nothing to say about killing and being killed.

"Brother, we kill people on the battlefield. This is just like farmers farming at home. This is our livelihood.

Think about it, it's a life-and-death battlefield. If you don't kill them, they will kill you.

Will you die or they?

Sometimes, I feel that you have too many things on your mind. I didn’t expect that you would get into this trap.

Don't think so much, come here, drink this bottle of wine, and I guarantee you won't think about anything." The old monkey changed his tricks and took out a bottle of Laolongkou from his backpack.

On the glass bottle, fifty-two degrees is written in large letters.

"Don't worry, there's still this." The old monkey took out a pack of soy beef and a few thick shrimps from his huge backpack.

Finally, there is a pack of peanut kernels.

"Where did you get this?" Ding San's eyes widened. He didn't see the old monkey buying these things.

"It was in the kitchen of Gao Jiu's house yesterday. There is also a bottle of Laolongkou here. If one bottle is not enough for you, you can get another bottle." Old Monkey looked at Ding San with a smile.

"Holy shit!" Ding San glanced at the bag of soy beef. It was such a big piece, weighing at least two kilograms.

Those cooked prawns are each as thick as a child’s arm. I saw them yesterday and one shrimp cost one hundred copper dollars!

Gao Jiu suffered a big loss this time!

"Hey! It's a combination of meat and vegetables, and here are a few cucumbers.

This airship takes a day and a night to get to Kiev. Do we really only eat canned food on the airship?" The old monkey smiled proudly and took out four thick cucumbers and two thick sausages.

Ding San was completely speechless!

When did this guy master this skill? But think about it. You can only eat luncheon meat on the airship, so it would be nice to have a supply of hot water.

Luncheon meat is considered a good food if it is eaten by ordinary people.

But anyone who has been on the Russian battlefield for more than two years will feel nauseated after seeing luncheon meat.

No matter how delicious the food is, you can't afford to eat it every time, every day, or every month.

As long as it was wartime, the food would always be luncheon meat and flatbread.

Sometimes, the position was blocked by enemy artillery fire. They could only eat luncheon meat, not even flatbread.

This is far worse than in the first year, when ordinary soldiers only had enough canned beef tubes to eat.

But now, canned beef is basically invisible. Even officers have a hard time getting it!

Even if you can get it, most of it is canned ham, not canned beef.

Ding San was not polite. The two brothers opened a bottle of Laolongkou each and did not blow from cup to bottle.

There were not many people on the airship this time. The two brothers sat at the very back of the airship, where there were many empty seats.

"How about I go out of my way and ask someone to transfer you to the rehabilitation center. I heard that the rehabilitation center is training snipers.

I guess they will rush for people like you." The old monkey took a big sip and smacked his lips.

"Forget it!

Like you said, there's going to be a war. What rehabilitation center will the city send me to?

Besides, what should I do if Alyosha goes to Xi'an? She will definitely not be welcomed there. She has just understood a few words of Liaodong dialect, and you asked her to go to Xi'an to listen to Shaanxi dialect.
To be continued...