The speed of the car slowly stopped, and the surrounding scene also changed from the noisy city to the suburbs.

The car kept going east, out of the city, and then came to the foot of a mountain.

Here is the famous Purple Mountain.

In the co-pilot, Xiaobo explained the battle that took place here.

Telling about the shame of that time.

Now, the revolution has been successful and we are waiting for everything to be safe.

Following the lead of the car in front, Yang Xiaotao and the others ran for another distance and soon stopped at the foot of the mountain.

Yang Xiaotao looked through the window. It was dark outside, and from time to time he could hear the sound of trees being blown by the wind.

Can't see distant scenes.

But Xiaowei on her chest was very happy.

Xiao Wei's voice of joy could be heard in her mind.

"Master, there are many big trees outside."

"There are so many old trees."

Xiaowei smiled, as if she couldn't wait to fly out and play.

"Wait, don't fly around."

Yang Xiaotao didn't know what was going on here, "You can play again when you get to your destination."

"咻咻~~~"

"I want to sleep here~~咻咻~~~"

Soon the car in front suddenly stopped. Yang Xiaotao saw the young driver get out of the car and took two steps forward.

Looking along, Yang Xiaotao saw a gate standing not far away, as if it was halfway up the mountain, standing against the mountain and integrating into one body.

At the entrance of the college, two sentries stood upright in the guard box, their postures as unshakable as sculptures.

Their eyes were alert and firm. Even if they saw the vehicles in the yard or the people coming down were acquaintances, they would still check and register carefully. With this seriousness, they would protect the silence and safety here.

Soon, the young man finished telling the situation, and a sentry followed him to the car.

"Comrade, please show me the proof."

The sentry's voice was cold and his face was serious.

Yang Xiaotao hurriedly handed over the certificate, and the sentry used a flashlight to carefully check it, then Chen Chonghan's, and then the driver's.

After everyone had finished checking, the sentry walked back to the original place and opened the door.

The car drove in slowly.

The college was quiet and solemn.

The moonlight is like silver, falling on the uniform street trees, and the leaves sway gently in the breeze, making a rustling sound.

On the training ground in the distance, several sets of streetlights cast a bright halo. Occasionally, students returning home late hurried across, and their footsteps were particularly clear in the quiet night.

The car was driving on the main road of the college. On both sides of the road, rows of blue brick buildings exuded the atmosphere of history. The windows reflected the hazy moonlight, making them appear simple and solemn.

The light that occasionally shines from a certain room is the presence of the staff on duty or the diligence of students working overtime.

'Study hard and defend national defense.'

'Strive to build a modern and powerful national defense force.'

Yang Xiaotao looked at the slogans on the walls as he passed by and chanted softly.

It felt like he was in this atmosphere, and every sentence above gave him a sense of mission.

It's as if the hot blood in the body is awakened the moment it enters this place.

squeak~

The car in front stopped again, and then I saw instructor Gao getting out of the car and waving to everyone.

Yang Xiaotao knew he had arrived at his destination and got off the bus with two cans of tea.

Hao Pingchuan, Xiaobo and others followed behind, looking at Yang Xiaotao with burning eyes.

Unfortunately, it is not Yang Xiaotao who has the final say now.

The senior instructor glanced at everyone, and then said to Yang Xiaotao, "Comrade Yang, the old dean is up there, follow me up."

After saying that, he looked at the others and said to the young man beside him, "Xiao Wu, take a few comrades to the side yard to rest."

"yes!"

Several people felt disappointed after hearing this, but being able to come here and feel the atmosphere here gave them some comfort in their disappointment.

Yang Xiaotao nodded, then greeted Wang Hao and others, and then followed Instructor Gao and walked inside.

This is a single-family apartment.

After entering here, you can see guards on duty on both sides, and there are several hidden auras around.

"This is the old dean's residence and his office."

"A lot of precious information is here, so don't wander around."

Instructor Gao warned as he walked.

There is no need to hide it, just say it directly.

Yang Xiaotao naturally knew the meaning, and he would not cause trouble.

The two walked into the door. There were lights on in the room and an electric fan was blowing.

After entering, the two stopped at the door for a moment, looking around, looking for the real owner.

Yang Xiaotao saw that the surroundings of the house were neatly arranged and there were not too many clutter.

There is a stack of newspapers on the table and a magnifying glass with a handle next to it.

Beside the room, there was a map, a very large one that took up the entire wall.

On the opposite side is a row of bookshelves with various books placed on them.

"High instructor."

Just as Yang Xiaotao was looking at the books on the bookshelf, a crisp voice came from the side. The two looked and saw a short, well-proportioned young man walking out and saying hello with a smile.

"Secretary Guo, isn't the chief here?"

Instructor Gao said hello, and Secretary Guo smiled and said, "The chief is preparing dinner."

"You don't know, this time I have to do it myself, cutting the mutton by hand."

Secretary Guo said, then looked at Yang Xiaotao, "This is Comrade Yang Xiaotao."

"Welcome welcome."

Secretary Guo extended his hand, and Yang Xiaotao quickly shook it, "Hello, Secretary Guo, I am Yang Xiaotao."

"I came in a hurry. Here are two cans of tea for the chief to try."

Secretary Guo took it with a smile and put it aside.

At this time, a figure walked out from the side, "I heard your voices in the kitchen."

After he finished speaking, Yang Xiaotao saw an old man wearing glasses walking out.

The old man was still wearing an apron, wiping water drops on it as he walked. His peaceful face made him feel the spring breeze blowing on his face when he spoke. When he got closer, he saw the occasional glint in his eyes, which reminded him of

This is an iron-blooded god of war.

"Chief!"

Instructor Gao shouted.

Yang Xiaotao hurried forward with a respectful expression, "Chief!"

The old man first nodded to the senior instructor, then looked at Yang Xiaotao with a smile, and then nodded, "Yes, you are in good spirits!"

"Come to my place and sit wherever you want!"

As the old man spoke, he walked over and asked Secretary Guo to pour some water and tea.

Yang Xiaotao smiled immediately, then came to the side and sat down.

The old man took off his apron, and Secretary Guo took it and walked into the kitchen to continue working.

The three of them sat aside, with Yang Xiaotao sitting on the right side of the old man. The old man picked up the brewed teapot and poured it for the two of them.

Then he saw two cans of tea on the table next to him. He opened one, and a fragrance immediately spread around him. Then he asked curiously, "Did you bring this?"

"It's rare to find such good tea."

Yang Xiaotao nodded immediately, then thought of something, and quickly explained, "Chief, I am borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha."

"Oh? What's the borrowing? Let me hear it."
To be continued...