Bright Sword: I took Li Yunlong to work in military industry

Chapter 658 Yu Min: Can you be my teacher?

When the tracks of the modified 59 tank raised clouds of dust at the gate of Taiyuan city, Sun Desheng had finally completed the mission successfully.

When the eighteen Type 59 modified tanks stopped at our base outside Taiyuan City, sixteen of them were emitting thick black smoke. It can be said that these tanks had reached the limit of their machinery.

The other soldiers of the cavalry battalion who had been waiting here early, including seven or eight mechanics, looked at the eighteen tanks with great pain. After such a long period of training, they knew these tanks very well, and when they saw this scene, they all knew that these tanks were almost collapsed.

Pull the cylinder.

Hold the axis.

Connecting rod bent.

......

They didn't need to take the tanks apart to see what serious problems the engines had.

In addition to the engine's near-scrap failure, there must also be various kinds of mechanical wear and tear, as well as bending of key parts, which are damages that are almost impossible to repair.

But the soldiers who were standing on the ground preparing to do maintenance all knew what a crazy thing Battalion Commander Sun Desheng had done with their cavalry battalion's 18 tanks. This was probably a rare crazy attempt in the history of world tanks.

The raid was nearly a thousand kilometers back and forth. Although there were many supply points along the way, the driver and the entire tank convoy still needed people to operate them. This crazy raid was actually carried out by Captain Sun and his men.

When their peers around the world get to know about this, they will surely be shocked and give them a thumbs up, praising their crazy but powerful enough charge.

Before the soldiers in the tanks came out, Political Commissar Zhao Gang took a team of people to control the situation and invited the soldiers of the cavalry battalion who were preparing to repair the tanks back to the barracks.

"Political Commissar, we need to repair those tanks. If we don't maintain them in time, they will be completely scrapped."

The deputy battalion commander said anxiously.

Zhao Gang was familiar with almost all the soldiers of the independent regiment, but at this time he said with a stern face: "Please return to the barracks, we are carrying out military duties."

"Commissar, we really need to maintain those tanks, otherwise it will be a huge loss."

The deputy battalion commander was almost crying with anxiety.

"Please return to the barracks. This is the order given to you. You are not allowed to leave the barracks without a military order." The political commissar's face was as stern as ever, without any trace of the warm and welcoming look he had before.

The deputy battalion commander was about to say something else, but the political commissar interrupted him: "Don't look at what you shouldn't look at, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, and don't say what you shouldn't say."

The deputy battalion commander was startled, realizing that the political commissar was carrying out a top-secret mission, and immediately said, "Soldiers of the cavalry battalion, listen to my orders, return to the barracks immediately, and you are not allowed to come out without notice."

The order was given and everyone quickly returned to the camp.

The field suddenly became silent. Apart from the black smoke coming out of a few tanks, there was no other sound.

It was not until this time that Sun Desheng took Yu Min, who was in the tank cabin, out of the scrapped Type 59 modified tank. He held Yu Min's arm tightly the whole time and never let go no matter what the situation was.

Like a leopard, it was ready to explode at any time once it sensed danger and hid in the tank cabin with the boy in its hand.

Zhao Gang appeared in front of Sun Desheng, but he didn't say anything. He just made eye contact with Sun Desheng. There was encouragement and appreciation in Zhao Gang's eyes, and he recognized Sun Desheng for fighting his way through states and prefectures in the areas occupied by the Japanese and finally completing the task.

The two did not have any communication because a person appeared behind Zhao Gang, Yu Ye.

Yu Ye walked straight up to Sun Desheng and said, "Captain Sun, thank you for your hard work. I thank you on behalf of the entire Chinese nation. In the future, the entire history will thank you."

Hearing this, Sun Desheng, whose nerves had been tense to the extreme, suddenly relaxed and let out a long sigh: "Minister, I will leave this child to you.

Cavalry Battalion, mission accomplished successfully!"

After saying this, he saluted Yu Ye solemnly.

Yu Ye returned the gift, and then he turned his gaze to the young man brought back by Sun Desheng. The young man was very tired after the high-intensity march in the past few days.

In the narrow and stuffy tank cabin, there were constant battles and Japanese checkpoints, and the bumpy mountain roads had almost exhausted all of the boy's energy. However, what surprised Yu Ye was that the eyes of the boy in front of him were still shining, as if there was infinite power and expectation in them.

"Are you the one who wants to take me to save the world?"

Before Yu Ye could speak, the young man in front of him asked first.

"Yes!"

Yu Ye nodded heavily, with a hint of respect on his serious face.

"I see they all respect you very much. Did you make these tanks and the various new weapons that have appeared in my Eighth Route Army recently?"

The young Yu Min continued to ask.

"Yes."

Yu Ye continued to nod. He was always eloquent, but suddenly he felt a little restrained in front of this young man and didn't know how to communicate with him.

"I also want to make such a powerful weapon to drive away the Japanese devils. I don't want to see my fellow villagers being bullied by the Japanese devils again.

Can I take you as my teacher?"

The young man looked at Yu Ye with clear and bright eyes. Although his body was very tired, Yu Min still forced himself to ask seriously.

Yu Ye: “…”

Even in his dreams, Yu Ye had never thought of asking this big guy to worship him as his master. This must be a dream, and he would have to use the yellowest urine to wake himself up.

If Yu Ye's comrades and colleagues from his previous life knew this news, not only would they be jealous, they would even want to kill him.

After a moment of silence, Yu Ye said in a trembling voice: "I can teach you everything I know without being your teacher.

I am not much older than you, so just call me senior."

What a joke! How could I be worthy of being Mr. Yu’s teacher? This is simply crazy.

When Yu Min heard Yu Ye's answer, it seemed as if he had unloaded the burden in his heart. A wave of fatigue surged up like a mad tide and swallowed up the young man who had traveled day and night across the entire Ji area on bus No. 59.

The boy’s eyes went dark and he almost fell down on the spot.

Fortunately, Yu Ye was quick to act. He hugged Yu Min, who was about to fall to the ground. He checked the boy's body with trembling hands, and only after confirming that he had fainted due to excessive fatigue did Yu Ye breathe a sigh of relief.

Yu Ye declined Zhao Gang's offer to help, carried the exhausted Yu Min on his back, and walked towards Taiyuan city step by step under the guard of a group of soldiers around him.

Yu Ye carried Yu Min on his back, and it seemed that the two of them held up half of the sky of the devastated China.

At the same time, under the sky of Taiyuan, an airplane flying from the southwest landed smoothly at the airport. Von Karman and Qian Lin both walked down the gangway at the same time and stepped onto the land.

The people who hold up the entire Chinese sky arrived at this land at the same time.