Movie Variety Show: Starting from a New World

Chapter 652: Departure (Updated 624 yesterday, 1 more chapter!)

"How could it be fake? What? You want to go?" Zhao Cheng said to Pingping.

"Of course I will go! She is my daughter!" Pingping said with a pout.

"Okay, then I'll buy a plane ticket tomorrow! Who else is going?" Zhao Cheng looked at the people in the room and found that it seemed useless, only Wei Yang could go!

"Wei Yang can't leave. She has to stay at home with Sister Dan to take care of Ye Juan and Xiu Zhi. Let's go together!" Pingping immediately stopped Zhao Cheng's gaze.

Zhao Cheng agreed. There were a bunch of children and several newborns at home. Although his daughters-in-law were at home, they all had jobs. During the day, only Tian Dan could cook some millet porridge for the two confinement girls, but she couldn't handle the dinner alone. Several people had to help.

So Zhao Cheng had no choice but to agree to go to Shanghai with Pingping.

The Zhao family in Beiping was living in harmony, but Wei Guang, far away in southern Xinjiang, felt terribly miserable.

Although the reconnaissance company went out as a whole this time, it was divided into several temporary reconnaissance teams.

Wei Guang and Yan Lin, along with a row of comrades, circled more than ten kilometers from our territory and entered the opposite side at another place.

Their mission this time was to detect the rear assembly point and material transfer point of the Vietnamese army. Therefore, they had to be quiet and not be exposed, otherwise there would be no way to accurately detect the exact location of the enemy's material transfer station.

The reason why Wei Guang felt that his situation was so bad was that there were too many mosquitoes in this place at this time of year!

Wei Guang felt that his body was basically covered with mosquito bites.

"Sergeant, are there always so many mosquitoes here? The mosquitoes here are much worse than those over there. I feel like these mosquitoes can eat people!" Wei Guang complained to Yan Lin as he moved forward.

"Haha, it will be fine once you get used to it. It's been like this here all year round. You're just here and not used to it yet." Yan Lin looked at the bites on Wei Guang's exposed hands and couldn't help laughing.

In fact, this is already very good. Wei Guang and his men are now wearing new camouflage uniforms, with camouflage insect repellent cream on their faces, high-waisted leather boots on their feet, fisherman's hats on their heads, tactical vests and Type 81 rifles.

This configuration is much better than the situation in the previous two years, but it is Wei Guang’s first time here, so it is normal for him to feel a little uncomfortable.

Although Wei Guang was not used to it, he did not fall behind. Instead, he gritted his teeth and followed Yan Lin. Finally, after a day, they arrived at a position six or seven kilometers behind the Vietnamese position.

Soon, a platoon of soldiers began to disperse again, conducting reconnaissance in groups of five. They had to find the supply assembly point behind the Vietnamese army as soon as possible so that the artillery could directly open fire and blow up these bastards.

However, it was obvious that the mission was not so easy to accomplish. Wei Guang and his team searched the area within a radius of five kilometers but still could not find the Vietnamese army's supply distribution center.

"Sergeant, isn't our target nearby?" Wei Guang came to Yan Lin with the gun pointed downwards.

"It doesn't seem like it. Since we have been assigned such a task, they must have found some clues. Let's look for it carefully." Yan Lin said.

"If what they said is true, then how did you tell me, squad leader, get those supplies in?" Wei Guang said.

"Of course we use a car? Can we carry it on our shoulders?" Yan Lin looked at Wei Guang in confusion.

"But there is no road around here. There is only a small path that can barely accommodate pack horses." Wei Guang pointed to his right, where there was a small path winding towards Laoshan.

"You mean they have other ways to transport supplies? But pack horses are too slow, and their carrying capacity is small, basically not much more than carrying on shoulders." Yan Lin said helplessly.

"Sergeant, have you forgotten what this area has the most of?" Wei Guang pointed to the plain on his left, where a winding river was flowing slowly. They had swam back and forth across this river two or three times in the past few days.

"Boat?" Yan Lin asked.

Wei Guang nodded solemnly. In fact, this was something Wei Guang had just discovered. Normal troops rarely used small boats to transport supplies, after all, the loading capacity was too small.

However, Wei Guang remembered what his father had said to him before he came here. Although the combat effectiveness of the Vietnamese army cannot be compared with ours, their entire nation is a soldier and their mobilization ability is very strong.

In this case, it is not surprising that they mobilized fishermen to transport ammunition and various supplies by water using small boats.

"But the rivers around us are the kind that can only be navigated by small boats, and there are dozens of such small rivers!" Yan Lin said helplessly.

"Isn't this simple? The place where the rivers intersect must be their gathering place!" Wei Guang said.

Yan Lin was stunned for a moment, then immediately took out a map and began to check it. These maps were drawn when we launched the self-defense counterattack, and they were much more accurate than the maps our army had at that time.

Soon, Yan Lin found a place where several small rivers converged. And there happened to be a 305 high ground there!

"Let's go find the platoon leader!" Yan Lin pulled Wei Guang and ran towards the platoon leader's position. After finding the platoon leader, Yan Lin told him the analysis proposed by Wei Guang.

The platoon leader thought that this was not impossible, so he asked Yan Lin to lead his squad towards Hill 305 to explore the way.

Soon Yan Lin led the team out, and the other soldiers in the platoon followed them four kilometers behind.

At the Shanghai airport, a passenger plane landed. After the cabin door opened, some people in Zhongshan suits walked out, and the last ones to come out were Zhao Cheng and Pingping.

Two people, one in military uniform and the other in ordinary clothes, walked towards a black Red Flag car parked near the plane.

"Dad, Mom! You're here! Get in the car quickly, let's go home!" Yang Jianguo enthusiastically opened the car door and invited Zhao Cheng and Pingping to get in.

"Jianguo, is Weihong at home or in the hospital now? I want to see Weihong first!" Pingping asked after getting in the car.

"Mom, Weihong has been discharged from the hospital and went home. She went home on the same day she gave birth! She is now recuperating at my house! My mom is with her!" Yang Jianguo answered happily.

"Then let's go home first!" Pingping said.

"Okay, Mom! Then please sit down! We'll leave now!" Yang Jianguo said.

"How is the headquarters in Shanghai? Is it running relatively stably?" Zhao Cheng suddenly asked.

"It's very stable, Dad! You don't have to worry."

"A storm is coming, I have to worry!" Zhao Cheng looked at the receding scenery outside the window and fell into deep thought.

After arriving at Yang Jianguo's home, Zhao Cheng saw his little grandson, a big fat boy. Although he was not even a month old, his chubby face made Zhao Cheng want to take a bite of him.