Just as Yang Xiaotao finished revising the design drawings of the new three-roll rolling mill, there was a knock on the door again.

Lou Xiao'e stood up and opened the door, and saw Director Li from the Publicity Department walking in, followed by two women in military uniforms.

"Mr. Yang!"

Director Li walked in and said to Yang Xiaotao, "These two are Director Wang Xiaotang and Director Chen Fengchen from the Propaganda Department Repertory Troupe."

"You two, this is our Yang Xiaotao, Mr. Yang, and the screenwriter you are trying to find to send the Red Army ten times."

After Director Li finished speaking, the two of them walked up to them. The leader, Officer Wang, reached out and said, "Hello, Comrade Yang Xiaotao."

"Hello!"

Yang Xiaotao stretched out his hand and shook it briefly, then looked at Director Li aside.

Seeing this, Director Li hurriedly explained, "Mr. Yang, these two comrades came to see you specifically and want to talk to you about some issues of 'ten to the Red Army'."

Yang Xiaotao nodded, then looked at the two of them.

"Please take a seat, both of you."

"Xiao'e, Xiao'e?"

"Ah, ah!"

Lou Xiao'e was a little distracted. When she heard Yang Xiaotao calling her, she realized, "Mr. Yang."

Yang Xiaotao took a look and said, "Hurry up and pour the water."

"oh oh."

Yang Xiaotao ignored Lou Xiao'e, and then looked at Director Wang. Only then did he realize that this person looked familiar.

But when I think about it carefully, I can’t remember who it is.

However, Yang Xiaotao is not surprised. When he came to this world, he met many famous people, so it was not surprising.

"Mr. Yang."

Wang Xiaotang opened his mouth and showed his white teeth, "We are here to learn from the experience."

"We watched your factory's performance in the Propaganda Department. The program was very exciting. Especially 'Ten Sends to the Red Army' was very shocking."

"Not only did it impress the masses, but it also has important educational significance. Our leaders specifically asked us to pass on this spirit."

"We are here just to have a chat with you. How did you come up with the idea?"

As Wang Xiaotang said, Chen Feng took out a pen and paper and looked at Yang Xiaotao with eyes full of curiosity.

Even Director Li and Lou Xiao'e beside him looked over, waiting for Yang Xiaotao's answer.

When he heard the other party's question, Yang Xiaotao did not rush to answer, but raised his head and lowered his voice.

"This is not what I thought of."

Several people in the room were very surprised.

Then I saw Yang Xiaotao saying seriously, "Because, he is the truth."

...

In the dim room, a yellow chandelier exudes soft light.

The surrounding windows were covered by thick curtains.

Even if the sun is shining brightly outside, it can't shine through the thick curtains.

The room was warm, and in the middle, a slightly thin figure wearing a thick coat was leaning on a chair.

If you look closely, you will see that this man is over fifty years old, his face is full of vicissitudes of life, but he has a decisive and decisive aura.

But at this moment, his eyes were a little wandering, as if he was searching for memory fragments in his mind.

On the table next to him, there was a canteen and a pistol.

In the man's hand, there is another volume of information, which is being held in his hand.

At the back of the room, a security guard was sitting in front of a projector, projecting the image onto the curtain in front.

"Chief, we are ready."

The guard got ready, walked up to him, and spoke very softly.

The interruption of his memories did not make him angry, he just tightened the woolen coat behind him and nodded unconsciously.

The guard immediately understood this and then the projector started playing.

On the screen, a picture soon appeared, but the sound was not loud and had obviously been adjusted.

Seeing an old lady sitting there, watching a burly man kneel down and kowtow, and listening to the looming voice, the man felt his heartbeat speeding up.

At the same time, the vague sound made him feel bored.

"Louder and clearer."

A man's voice came from under the coat.

The guard hesitated for a second, but finally did it.

The sound is louder and the colors are brighter.

"How many leagues of troops and horses will be sent back to the mountain? Three leagues of troops will be sent to the Red Army. Which mountain will the support be sent to..."

The sudden change made the man unconsciously put his hand on his forehead. When the guard saw him and was about to step forward, he found that the man had already taken his hand off.

He stared at the picture with an extremely focused expression.

When he saw the hats on the old lady's legs, when he saw the old man who was blinded by crying, tears filled the man's eyes.

After playing it once, the guard stopped the projector and did not come forward.

The sound spread in his ears, but what he heard were bursts of gunshots and explosions, and charging figures seemed to flash before his eyes.

Among them, there is my own shadow.

Hard times, comradeship, life and death...

The tears eventually fell.

He has lost too much.

Then he picked up the kettle, opened the gray lid, and took a sip.

"Play it again."

"yes!"

The screen starts again...

outside the house.

Team Leader Zhang was waiting aside, and there were two other people beside him, a man and a woman, both of whom had stern expressions.

"What you did was rough."

A woman's voice sounded.

After Team Leader Zhang heard this, he did not take any action. He just sighed and said, "It's too late to say this now. The other party is obviously not a good person."

"If I'm to blame, I can only blame me for being careless and underestimating the enemy."

After hearing this, the woman still snorted coldly, "Can it be explained by being careless and underestimating the enemy?"

"He has real power! Otherwise, there would be so many people standing up for him."

"Also, look at the people you are looking for. One of them was sent away and was already disgraced. This one died in an unknown manner. Now there are rumors that there is a wound in the intestines. This is retribution."

"Incompetent bungler!"

"It made us very passive."

Team Leader Zhang opened his mouth, but didn't say much.

Seeing this, the woman did not continue to ridicule, but instead talked about what happened this time.

"Looking for you over there?"

"found."

"They are investigating the source of the information."

"You have found me now, but I hid it from you."

As soon as Team Leader Zhang finished speaking, the woman next to him snorted again.

"It seems that in the past few years, you have lived as long as dogs."

"It's not clear what secrets can be told and what things can't be told?"

"This time, you appear on the outsiders' table openly and openly. What do you want to do?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Do you think people don't know? Do you think you hid it? If it weren't for me..."

Just as he was mid-sentence, the door suddenly opened and a man wearing a coat stood at the door.
To be continued...