"Uncle Wang, please don't make me drink." After getting along for a while, Lan Ze and political commissar Wang have become so familiar that they call them uncle. This is mainly due to the old man's familiarity. "My old man has a mutation.

, passed it on to me!"

"Instructor Lan has a mutation? I've never heard of it!" Although Political Commissar Wang didn't believe it, he put the wine bottle on the table.

"He was diagnosed with it during a physical examination after he retired."

"What kind of physical examination can detect mutations?" I continued not to believe it.

"It was a physical examination before joining the consortium. He retired at the age of fifty and originally wanted to go to the consortium. But because he was found to have a mutation, he didn't go."

Commander Liu nodded: "At that time, the joint alliance was still very popular. They came from the battlefield and retired when they were only fifty years old. In fact, they were still very young, which is a bit of a pity."

The waiter in the canteen was pouring fresh milk for the children to drink. There was still a large box of milk that had not been opened. Teacher Liu reached out and pushed it in front of Lan Ze to stop the political commissar Lao Wang's attempt to pour the wine: "Don't make him drink! You see.

If you want to retreat, don't bear the punishment. This punishment is not light."

So Political Commissar Lao Wang dejectedly asked the waiter to remove all the wine.

The retirement ages for high-risk personnel in the main battle force and those in the rear second-line troops are different. Political Commissar Lao Wang is at least sixty. If he is only fifty years old this year, then those who were trained under Instructor Lan forty years ago

At that time, he couldn't be only ten years old.

He poured himself a large glass of soda: "I understand! No wonder our instructor Lan is so good. At that time, there was a cattle farm near our camp. One day, for some reason, the cow was startled. I don't know if it was loading a truck.

Did he jump down when he was riding? In any case, he rushed to our side of the road. Our instructor Lan, he stepped forward and knocked down a cow with one punch!"

Lan Ze also understood. It is instinct for these elderly people to exaggerate when talking about things they have heard and seen, let alone things they have personally experienced. You want him to describe it accurately? Impossible.

Knocking down a cow with one punch? It’s very much like a kid making up stories.

First of all, there are technical difficulties in realizing this: How hard is the cow's skull? How much force and how do people need to punch to ensure that the cow is concussed by a punch?

...After thinking about it carefully, Lan Ze found that this was really possible.

If the cattle in the cattle farm are beef breeds, they grow quickly, are young, and their skulls may not be very hard... As long as the old man punches fast enough and the position of the blow is clever enough, the cow will fall down if it gets dizzy.

…Then Instructor Lan naturally won the admiration of the boys in their early twenties.

In fact, if equipped with a military exoskeleton, everyone has a chance to knock down a cow.

To be fair, if Lanze himself saw his old man knocking down a cow with his bare hands, he would have to admire him. Maybe when he was excited, he could take the initiative to publicize: My old man killed a cow with one punch.

In this way, Uncle Wang's expression has been very objective and his emotions have been very restrained.

"Actually...my dad...the mutation probably has nothing to do with brute force like beating a cow." Lanze said cautiously.

"Hey, how could it not matter? Every quality of a person is not isolated and needs to be connected to see the problem..." The topic suddenly entered the field that Political Commissar Lao Wang is good at. He is eloquent and has a strong sense of logic.

Mr. Liu smiled at Lanze and introduced the dishes to him in a low voice.

Lan Ze also smiled implicitly.

"In those days, it was not easy for anyone to come back alive." Mr. Liu successfully interjected a sentence while political commissar Lao Wang was breathing.

Therefore, Lao Wang's attention somehow shifted to the war that had occurred.

The protracted drug war that took place in Central America in the last century. Lanze was full of unfamiliarity with the several major battles that the two soldiers talked about.

In the 1960s and 1970s, China was full of elderly people, and the high-quality labor force between the ages of 20 and 55 had dropped to the critical level of less than 100 million, with only 98 million left.

Under such circumstances, the country still sends young people overseas to die one after another.

It is precisely because of the shortage of young people that the first-generation nursery babies have extremely high malformation and mutation rates due to their elderly parents, so machine surrogacy is still being promoted with all its strength.

When China becomes old and weak, all kinds of monsters and monsters on the earth come. The war is called the drug war, and it is actually about all human chemicals and biological products. In the language of the other side of the war, they are called drugs.

war.

What China did back then was to resist humiliation outside the country and cut off the path of chemicals and biological products pouring southward along the Cordillera Mountains. Otherwise, today's China would probably become a market for chemicals and biological products.

In the dumping ground, everyone, from platelets to dopamine, from body to mind, is controlled by the darkness of the capitalists. Asia as a whole will not be spared on the earth and will become a scene of demons. Where can normal people be in such a world?

way to survive?

Lanze was deeply in awe of the war the two elders talked about.

At the same time, he also felt that he seemed to understand a little more about his biological father, Mr. Lan.

This meal was paid for by Political Commissar Lao Wang personally. Before leaving the canteen after the meal, he asked Lan Ze for Instructor Lan's current address, intending to take some time to visit the old instructor before officially retiring next year.

He planned to go secretly and give the old man a surprise.

To be honest, Political Commissar Lao Wang is such an old man, and he has a staff of tens of thousands of instructors, but he has a strange student mentality: he always feels that after so many years, the instructor must not remember him.

A young student.

Lan Ze can't tell whether this is cute? Or is it what Teacher Bai often says: short-sighted?

It wasn't until today that Lan Ze realized how old the old man really was.

The last group of recruits he led are now approaching retirement. The changes of the times have left the old man far behind. The life and death he has experienced, the efforts he has made to let the motherland and his companions survive, he

The major events that I have participated in... no one cares about today's young people.

The world situation seems to have always been so peaceful and stable, and everything is great.

After the two officers left, Lanze took his sons home. The windows in the house were clear and empty. All the curtain rods were installed, and there was no fallen debris or dust left near each window.

, all cleaned carefully.

Zhang He's electric drill was still in its original position. So he put it away.
Chapter completed!