Chapter 2553 A Man's Life

You can only speak rudely but not rudely.

Although Ren Dagui's way of understanding is a bit strange, it still makes sense if you think about it carefully.

"Yes, you are right to think so."

"You, me, and all the comrades around us. All of us actually have the right to decide what kind of person we are and how we will live our lives. This is the same in the past, present, and future. People can Aspirations can be lofty, but they can also be mediocre. No one is qualified to say for sure that the first step is right and the next step is wrong. This is true in any era. "

"I don't know what your plans are for your future. But you still have to think about it carefully when you have time, and figure out how you want to live in the future and what kind of person you will be. Don't care too much about others. People who care too much about other people’s thoughts and opinions will lose themselves, you have to understand this.”

"In this life of a man, he has to be worthy of his parents, worthy of his children, and in the middle, worthy of his wife. There are too many restrictions and responsibilities, but each of them cannot be escaped, and as a man, he cannot escape. If it can still be done like this It would be great if you live your life and follow your inner truth and don’t forget your original self. You don’t even need to achieve a great career to become your own hero.”

"The gossip is a bit far gone. I sometimes talk too much. Anyway, Dagui, I am very happy to meet you as a brother, and I am also very happy to be able to help you in such a foreign country. I hope that no matter what happens to you in the future, Whatever you decide will go smoothly, whether you become famous or ordinary, I will support you even if you go home to farm one day. To be honest, I want to go home and farm too, haha.”

Maybe Malashenko didn't have any direct purpose in saying this at first.

But there is no doubt that Malashenko's words will indeed have a lifelong impact on Ren Dagui in the near future. Even in his old age, the gray-haired Ren Dagui could still wear a military uniform full of honors and solemnly wrote in Chinese in his memoirs of the Great Patriotic War, "It was what Comrade Division Commander said that night that changed everything." for the rest of my life."

Of course, these are all things for later.

Today, Malashenko cannot predict the impact his butterfly effect will have in the distant future, and Ren Dagui does not know what he will look like in the future.

Everything must be left to time, or what Malashenko calls "fate" to determine.

It's just that this fate is not destined by God, it is created by your own choices and your own hands.

After being away from Ren Dagui, Malashenko still has other things to do. The title of Comrade Commander has a lot of problems that Malashenko has to deal with. For example, one of the more important things is to be Malashenko. Rashenko said "sorry" and went away. Before the meeting at the division headquarters, he had already gone to the repair shop alone. How was Kogin doing now?

Not only did Brother Kojing come from afar to be a guest, but he also brought a bunch of "gifts" for himself. It would be unkind for Malashenko, with his "landlord friendship", to just forget about him.

Malashenko, who was busy looking for Kotin, first waved the car to the repair shop. It was only after arriving here that he discovered that Kotin's body was missing from the "storage and replacement place for arms, legs and organs" of this German steel behemoth. The figure found out where he was going after asking the captain in charge of the garrison here.

"Comrade Kejin found what he needed and left with his people about half an hour ago. At that time, several vehicles arrived, including trucks and jeeps."

"Oh, by the way, Comrade Division Commander, Comrade Kejing also asked me to tell you that if you come here to find him, just go to the division headquarters to find him. Don't go to the car repair place in vain. He There are still things to do at the division headquarters.”

"Division headquarters?"

Malashenko was stunned by Comrade Captain's words, but he couldn't imagine what Kojin was doing at his division headquarters at this time. During the meeting, he was asked if he wanted to come with him, but he couldn't say. Why do you want to go to the division headquarters now? What are you going to the division headquarters for? Do you have anything to do?

Malashenko couldn't figure it out for a while, but he didn't think too much about it. He would naturally have the answer to this kind of thing when he saw Kogin himself, so he couldn't waste time here.

"Okay, I understand. Thank you, Comrade Captain. You and your soldiers have worked hard on the night patrol. Remember to take turns and ensure that every soldier and you have time to rest. We will set off tomorrow Let’s go to the final battlefield and make sure that you and your soldiers can show your 100% strength.”

"Yes! The mission will be completed. Don't worry, Comrade Commander!"

Malashenko smiled and patted Comrade Captain's shoulder and left. Every time he went to the army, he could always see his grassroots commanders and soldiers, and they all had quite good morale and mental outlook. It makes Malashenko very happy and gratified.

Yes, these are our comrades and comrades-in-arms, our own army, and the strongest army field group in the world today.

It has to be said that the feeling of holding absolute power in your hands is really not bad, it is.

On the way to the division headquarters, Malashenko still thought like this while sitting in the car looking at the scenery along the way.

brake--

Malashenko's official car - the Willys Jeep that was nicknamed "Walker's Happy Car" by Comrade Lao Ma, who was nicknamed "Walker's Happy Car" by Comrade Lao Ma - hurriedly stopped in front of the division. Rashenko just greeted the two guards at the door and hurried into the tunnel.

"Have you seen Kotin? Has he been here? He sent someone to tell me that he would come here. Where is he?"

This was the first sentence Malashenko said after entering the hall of the division headquarters in the underground bunker. The political commissar who was drinking tea and reading the documents on the table responded.

"In the back room, someone is on the phone. Didn't you hear it?"

"Huh?"

""

Malashenko was stunned and listened. He could hear a familiar voice in the back room. The voice was very distinctive. In Malashenko's words, the throat was full of the unique smell of oil in the tank workshop. Even through the door panel, the voice was not loud, and he could recognize who it was.

Knock, knock, knock——

"Ah, please wait a moment."

"Malachenko? If so, come in. The door is not locked. I was just wondering why you haven't come yet."

""

Two voices, one large and one small, came out of the room one after another. Needless to say, it was definitely Kotin himself, but the first sentence was obviously said to the person on the phone. Malachenko, who also heard the second half of the sentence, pushed the door open and walked in.

Malachenko turned around and closed the door as soon as he entered the room, thinking that Kotin's phone call would be heard by others and inconvenient, but he didn't expect that the old man mentioned his name on the phone right after that.

"Ah, yes, yes, Comrade Marshal. Malachenko just arrived now. He just came back from inspecting the troops below. Yes, he is preparing for tomorrow's departure and seeing the preparations of the troops below."

"Okay, I know. Don't worry, I will convey it to him on your behalf. I will tell him the whole situation and I will bring him to see you before dawn."