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Twenty-ninth Cony's Gift

In the middle of the night, the quietest moment on the sea, Leng Feng and Geng Liang stood on the bow of the ship for the first time, looking at the sea and saying nothing for a long time.

"Two gentlemen" came a stiff Chinese voice. Leng Feng and Geng Liang looked back and saw a junior German officer.

"What's up?"

The junior German officer saluted and said: "Germany, the Ministry of Defense, the Second Armored Division, Chief of Staff Kony, asked me to give this to you after the two gentlemen get on the ship."

Leng Feng took a wooden box, which was strangely heavy. "What is it?" Leng Feng asked.

The officer had a look of confusion on his face: "I won't open the officer's things without permission, so I'm sorry."

Leng Feng nodded: "Okay, I understand, thank you for your hard work, go back and rest."

"Okay, see you later." After the junior officer saluted again, he turned and returned to the cabin resting area.

Geng Liang raised his head: "It won't be Kony's private money in this life, right?"

Leng Feng smiled twice: "It's possible, let's take a look." He opened the box and found two brand-new m1911 Colt pistols and two spare magazines.

"Colt!" Geng Liang's eyes shone, as if seeing a beautiful woman, he immediately grabbed a Colt and couldn't put it down: "I never dreamed that I could have a Colt. This is World War II.

A classic pistol! During World War II, in the entire Chinese regular army, only officers with special status and status had such guns."

Leng Feng picked up another one: "I have also heard of the Colt pistol, but I don't know much about it." Geng Liang glanced at him with disgust: "Colt m1911, developed by John Browning, American

Made by Colt Company, 11.43mm caliber, muzzle velocity, 253 meters per second, effective range, 50 meters, recoil firing, single shot, magazine capacity, 7 bullets, rifling, 6 bars, right-hand rotation, full

The gun weighs 2,230 grams, and the bullets are not compatible with domestic pistol bullets, so they need to be imported.”

Leng Feng didn't pay much attention to anything else, except this sentence: "Bullets need to be imported?!"

Geng Liangliang nodded: "Yes, that is to say, unless we have a large supply of bullets, these two guns can only be put back in the box as souvenirs. Only Yan Laoxi's arsenal in China can imitate them, but the quality is not

It’s so good that it needs to be imported.”

Leng Feng held his head: "It seems like it's still useless."

Geng Liang smiled twice: "That's not necessarily true. We are not ordinary people. It's not a problem to get some Colt bullets. Besides, when the Anti-Japanese War breaks out in full force, and the United States assists Chiang Kai-shek, then,

This American gun has as many bullets as it needs."

Leng Feng snorted: "What? Do you still expect to have Chiang Kai-shek's logistical supplies by then? Don't be ridiculous."

Geng Liang scratched his head: "Okay, anyway, these two guns are a symbol of status. If we go back with these two guns, the guys from the Ministry of National Defense and the Ministry of Military Affairs will have to look at us differently."

Leng Feng was disdainful: "Isn't it just a gun? What's more?"

Geng Liang: "If you don't believe it, just wait and see. I'll tell you, in all China, anyone who can own such a gun in the commanding force must be a special operations commander who has returned from Germany or foreign countries for further training!

"

Leng Feng staggered: "Damn, are you so awesome?"

Geng Liang: "That is, if ordinary students graduate and return to China, they will just get a Browning. As for Colt, don't even think about it. Even in the United States, not everyone can have it."

Leng Feng couldn't help but take a high look at the gift given by Kony.

"But, having said that, it will be time to return to China in a few days. Are you ready to accept China in this period?" Leng Feng changed the subject.

Geng Liang was caught off guard: "Ah?! I...uh...to be honest, no"

Leng Feng said: "Relax, we are just role-playing a game anyway, the goal is just to get the answer given by the mysterious man after passing the level, relax"

Geng Liang looked at Leng Feng, whose chest was heaving all the time: "Are you comforting yourself? Okay, I understand, but the only problem I find difficult is how do we face a bunch of family members in China? I don't have any ideas.

No, calling me mom and dad to a bunch of strangers? Ha, you might as well shoot me to death."

Leng Feng: "You still have the same old problem. You can't open your mouth. You can't keep up. A crying child has milk to eat. I see you talking and laughing with the Germans. When it comes to dealing with Zeng Cheng and the others,

If you pretend to be deaf and mute, what will you do in China? Do you want me to be your spokesperson all the time?"

Geng Liang scratched his head: "You know me, what I hate most is pretending."

Leng Feng: "Are you talking nonsense? Don't I hate pretending? I can't help it. Domestic affairs, military unification, central unification, um, that's not right. Although there is an official name for military unification now, it is still called Fuxingshe.

The Secret Service and the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China don’t seem to be very happy at this time. Anyway, after we return to China, we just need to be careful about everything."

Geng Liang held his head: "The Fuxing Society, the Secret Service, and the Central Military Commission are all annoying to death."

Leng Feng continued to chatter: "Listen carefully. The current military commander is also the Fuxing Society Secret Service. Although it has not officially changed its name, when it was in the German office, it used the Bureau of Military Investigation and Statistics to handle affairs. But you,

Don't talk nonsense and make trouble."

Geng Liang said he was confused.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go take a rest." Leng Feng patted Geng Liang on the shoulder, and Geng Liang shook his head: "I'm seasick."

Leng Feng: "…………"

Lying on the boat, Leng Feng played with the Colt m1911 in his hand. The very beautiful gun body, shiny and shiny, looked so charming in the dim light, like a beauty, but when it shot out bullets

At that time, he was a deadly killer who killed people in minutes. As a soldier, his love for weapons still made him love this Colt.

……………………

At this time, it was already dawn in China. In the courtyard of a very well-decorated mansion, a middle-aged and elderly man was walking back and forth in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, his gray hair stained with dew.

"Master, you have been out all night. It will take a few days for the young master to come back." A woman wearing a green cheongsam supported the old man.

The old man: "I know, I know. I haven't helped him with anything since he left the Lu family. It has been seven years, and he finally accepted the idea of ​​going to Germany for further study through my background. I really don't know. He

When you return to China this time, will you recognize me as your father?"

Green Cheongsam: "Sir, don't worry, Lu Feng is a good boy. He can go to Germany this time because you worked hard to send him there. He is a smart boy who understands your hard work and will not deny you."

A tear gently shed from the corner of the old man's eyes: "But it's me who can't help the mother and son after all."

"Master, don't be sad"

……………………

"Military seat, Master Geng Liang will return to China in two days." A major was talking to a middle-aged man standing in front of a map.

Middle-aged man: "Huh! What a young master! He is just a dandy! If it weren't for his mother's sake, I wouldn't use my old face to get him a place to study in Germany! Huh, it's better now.

, I returned home early, I’m afraid I might have set up another trap, or I’d have someone rush me back!”

The major held the teacup: "Military, don't be angry. There is an old saying, a tiger father has no dog son."

The middle-aged man snorted heavily: "Humph! Don't mention him to me. Do you think I don't understand? Why did you come back to China early? Escorting the Communist Party is all an excuse. I think I simply can't stand the senior students from the German Military Academy."

Intense training will make you a deserter!"

The major did not dare to speak anymore. If the military commander wanted to find the steps, it would be useful to go up the steps himself. However, the still such a tough attitude could only mean that the military commander was indeed angry. Then why did he get into trouble?!

Middle-aged man: "When he comes back to China, let him go to the teaching office of the Central Military Academy. I don't care if he is assigned wherever he likes. Also, if he wants to come back to me to intercede, you will have to do it because I'm not home!"

The major was in a dilemma: "Really missing?"

The middle-aged man uttered two hard words: "Gone!"

.............................

Leng Feng and Geng Liang, who were lying in the resting place on the boat at the moment, were still thinking about how to deal with their "enthusiastic" family members after returning to China. They had no idea about their role-playing backgrounds, which was completely beyond their expectations. Of course, this would later turn out to be a surprise to them.
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