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Chapter 898 Untitled Two-in-One Chapter(1/2)

"Mr. Yang, please call my guard Xiao Liu for me and ask him to take my briefcase over. There are some work I handle and must be handled before death."

After trying hard to calm down, the excavator always asked Office Office Officer Yang in this way.

He speaks fast and his voice is not loud, but he is indescribably solemn.

After hearing such a request, he had been in the team for more than ten years and was used to seeing all kinds of veterans, Mr. Yang, who was accustomed to separation from life and death, suddenly felt a strong embarrassment in his heart.

If possible, he really hopes this person will be explained according to the staff around him.

Because I am habitually staying up late, I don’t have more than 4 hours of rest every day.

Even if Mr. Li, who is busy with work progress, can lie quietly on the bed and die at the last moment of his life without having to work so hard.

For such a freshman Guo Jia, he has done enough that he can do nothing to devote his last moment of heartbeat to this Guo Jia. He can be selfish once.

He was just appointed by the old man and he also knew about the situation when dealing with this situation.

How important is the work that this Li Gong is? Perhaps he has only a few records now, which will facilitate the handover of subsequent personnel, and will save the massive work and material consumption of a large number of personnel in the future.

In the end, I was in a dilemma and in a very helpless situation.

Secretary Yang had no choice but to compromise and decided to meet the other party's request. He would wait outside and call Xiao Liu, the guard who was old excavator, in.

He had to be given a personal care, and it had to be opened with tedious steps, otherwise one of the incendiary bombs would explode, burning a brown briefcase that could be destroyed.

During this briefcase, the guard Xiao Liu had already cried to tears.

When he kept saying sorry to the excavator, he even slapped himself a few times during the period.

The main reason is that this young man who is only sixteen years old but has three years of enlistment in the army believes that he has not taken good care of the excavator, which is why he has not taken good care of himself.

So for the time before, he had been in great guilt.

"Xiao Liu, a man should not cry at all times. You can't blame you for this matter; it's all my fault. I've been deliberately hiding my physical problems.

So there is no responsibility for you, Director Yang, do you think?"

Guo Jia arranged for Xiao Liu to follow him during the previous mission; but the time was not more than three months, but the little guard who had a very good relationship always comforted the excavator.

And I said a few words to Director Zhao to avoid some future responsibilities and punishments for Xiao Liu.

Seeing Officer Yang nodding heavily to express his approval of his statement; in the following time, the excavator could no longer care about other things.

He used tedious means and worked hard.

After taking out a black notebook from the briefcase, I took a pen and started writing and drawing on it, looking very wholeheartedly.

There is no way! Because in the face of his life that is about to disappear, the excavator always has too many things to explain clearly.

There are also too many unfulfilled wishes that have not been fulfilled.

For example: He also thought that in the near future, Guo Jia could produce more advanced tanks, armored vehicles, cars, trains and other machinery and equipment that could speed on this land.

There is no need to turn the five pairs of wheeled old Wujiu tanks, turning around and changing ways to improve them.

You can see better and more advanced planes flying in the sky, guarding this part of your own airspace.

Instead of thinking about using the second-generation machine like Baye, the invisible fourth-generation machine like Mengqiu, as he was helpless, and thinking about how to fight the bayonet tactics.

He also wanted to see that the water surface troops started to lay dumplings faster, allowing many advanced warships to cruise in our seas and even sail towards that blue sea.

Instead of letting the Type 037 ship become the main force for a long time.

Of course, among the above statements, we are definitely not complaining about anything, let alone saying that our scientific researchers are not smart and hard-working enough.

Just because they are the basis for starting up, they are really too far behind their opponents.

It has been a miracle that countless people have worked hard to achieve such a step while being almost poor and has been blocked for a long time.

So now he is old and has made all the efforts he has made to this.

It is to make such a foundation as high as possible and better.

Even if there are only a few, I believe that it can make those respected scientific researchers easier on this road...

In this way, once the excavator entered the working state, he completely forgot everything around him, including the people coming and going in the ward and all kinds of intense discomfort.

It's like an oil lamp with little oil, after adjusting the wick to the maximum state.

It began to ignite, sending out the last bit of light and heat.

Because I was too focused and devoted, in this process, after the elderly appeared one by one, the excavators did not notice at all.

Seeing this, the old people sighed and stopped the others from greeting the excavator, and then shook their heads and left.

Finally, when Yang Dongli, who had rushed back, trotted into the ward, he wanted to say something.

But my mouth opened for a long time, but I didn't know what to say.

So he waved everyone in the room and stood quietly beside the old man of the excavator, silently watching the other party work, intending to send his teammates to the last journey in this way.

A stop like Yang Dongli has passed by more than three hours.

If the excavator is involved in the state of being busy after waking up, the patient's work has been more than five hours now.

As he kept writing, the first pen in his hand was no longer ink.

Now, I have changed it to a ballpoint pen.

From the very beginning of the handwriting, I have written a lot of pages in my notebook, and now I can only describe it as being able to recognize it clearly.

Just to achieve this, it is already the greatest limit that excavators can achieve.

Suddenly, even the crooked handwriting in the excavator's old hand stopped completely.

Because the excavator always put down the ballpoint pen in his hand, he began to yell anxiously: "My glasses are there? Who has taken away my glasses? Hurry up and find them for me. I still have a lot of things to write."

After hearing this sentence, Comrade Lao Yang, whose eyes were still a little red, could not help but shed tears.

Because when excavators were in modern planes, they had always insisted on exercising, and their personal physical fitness was actually quite good.

But in the previous task, because I stayed up late every day, I had already developed a little myopia.

After coming this time, the glasses on the bridge of the nose rose rapidly, and now they are almost breaking through 400 degrees.

In order to facilitate work, someone had to match him with a pair of thick old-fashioned glasses.

What's even more worrying is that no one touched the excavator at all, and his glasses are still on the bridge of his nose.

It was because at this time, the excavator's body function was seriously degraded. Now he could no longer see the handwriting on the notebook, and it was completely at the point where the oil was exhausted and the lamp was exhausted.

At this moment, Lao Yang tried hard to sort out his emotions and spoke in a voice with a heavy nasal sound:

"Old excavator, it's me, Yang Dongli, you're already wearing your glasses, so listen to me, why don't you lie down and take a break before talking about it."

"I can't lie down, I may not get up as soon as I lie down."

The excavator boss opened his Shenshen's eyes and slowly said this in his mouth, as if he was having some difficulty even speaking.

"Lying down and rest for a while! Even if you leave, we are there, and I, Yang Dongli, Su Hong, Da Wandering, Zhuye and other teammates, brother, you are not fighting alone.

This kind of thing that contributes to Guo Jia, we should leave some opportunities for us."

While Yang Dongli was saying this, he pressed the old excavator's shoulder without saying anything and pressed it on the bed, not using much effort.

The excavator is old, this one was fighting hand-to-hand combat on the battlefield of Songshan Fortress.

The man who wielded the six-edge mace and broke the Japanese's heads, now he was so weak that he was gently pressed by Lao Yang and fell on the bed.

It is also this process that allows the excavator to fully understand his situation.

It was indeed the last moment and I couldn't continue working.

So in the following time, he explained everything he hadn't wanted to clearly understand, and even explained only a small part of his regrets, lying weakly on the bed.

It was like chatting in my mouth, and slowly began to talk to Yang Dongli, an opponent.

It seems like I want to comfort Lao Yang, a teammate, or tell him why he did this:

"Old Yang, don't be sad, isn't it just a dead person? It's nothing. It seems that no one has died in previous tasks?

Compared to the past on the battlefield, I might have been blown into a pile of flesh-and-blooded lake and could lie on the bed and hang up quietly. The treatment has obviously improved a lot.

Besides! As long as we complete the mission, we can still be resurrected.

But in the original timeline, I don’t know how many ancestors have had the same experiences as me, and they are all working hard for such a Guo Jia at the last moment of their lives.

They are the ones worthy of admiration, but they have no possibility of resurrection.

For example, Lin Gong and Lin Academy, for our nuclear, military and industrial undertakings, he hid his identity and worked silently in his position for 52 years.

It is impossible for the family to contact him, and it is impossible to know where he works.

There are also many military engineering ancestors who are well-known or unknown, for such a rise of Guo Jia and the nation, burning their lives and everything.

The deeds of each of them are hard for us to match.

So compared to them, what I, Li Qingyang, did is nothing.

Fortunately, as their juniors in military industry, I feel very honored to have such an experience of burning myself completely like them…”

As he said, the excavator was getting weaker and weaker.

Finally, his voice completely calmed down in Yang Dongli's ears.
To be continued...
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