The still-robust manhunt on Taiwan Island is already a noise in the back of Luo Er's head. In the Luojiashan Castle, after taking a hot bath in Xunnuan, he was wearing a loose cloth and leaning against the bedroom window comfortably. In front of him, he squinted at Park Ji-sun who was busy outside.
A long separation is better than a newlywed. After being moisturized twice by Luo Er in the bathroom regardless of time and place, Park Ji-sun, who exudes youthful charm, is wearing a Korean white high skirt and is sitting in front of the low table on the floor, carefully Prepare a midnight snack for your husband.
Although it was late at night, Luo Er, who had just woken up from the fire of lust, glanced around and could clearly see that the furnishings in his home had been completely changed. Perhaps this statement seemed a bit too modest.
The quilt on the back is obviously a soft silk quilt, and the slight medicinal fragrance in the horizontal pillow beside the feet is needless to say that it is buckwheat husks mixed with fine Chinese herbal medicines, such as "deer antler, ginseng, parsnip, and nux vomica". Seeds, turmeric, angelica," Luo Er was speechless as he carefully tasted the medicinal materials he smelled in his nose. There were dozens of Chinese herbal medicines during the period, and he couldn't even name them.
"It's no wonder that he, a soldier from an ordinary family, has no idea that the most complicated combinations of traditional Chinese medicine pillows can include hundreds of medicinal materials. Fifty or sixty of them are just the treatment of ordinary high-level cadres.
However, on the warm mat under the buttocks, there were faintly visible silk threads, and the dark and bright golden color made Luo Er feel very happy. It seemed that Park Zhengyong had really spent a lot of money. The mat was sewn with gold thread. It can be regarded as a small compensation for his previous difficulties in treating his sister coldly.
There is a long cabinet made of sandalwood on the wall, and the four walls are decorated with snow-white silk starch. Although the furnishings in the room were still the same as when he left, the overall quality was completely different.
Especially the chopsticks held by Park Ji-sun outside. The dishes on the table are all made of top quality jade made by Wen Yu. My wife may not know the value of these things, but he, Luo Er, still has some knowledge.
Naturally, Pu Zhengyong's painstaking attentiveness also made Luo Er's wary of him drop to the blue line where he could smile at him. "This kid still has some eyes." After muttering a few words in a low voice, Luo Er turned on the radio. , slowly tuned to the mainland radio broadcast frequency, and listened to the message inside.
Pu Zhengyong is indeed very discerning. Although he received the news that the commander was back as soon as possible, he still waited for three days to let Luo Er and his sister warm up to their parting feelings. Then he quietly came to the castle with a group of close committee members.
At this time, Luojiashan Castle has no threat to its side. Although the barbed wire fence in the ten-mile area is still there, there are various mines and cement bunkers buried secretly. It has been replaced by a large apple forest full of autumn clothes and full of fruits.
Even those unsightly contiguous warehouses have been moved out of the Luojia Mountain boundary, and the castle no longer needs to be maintained with smuggling shares. A branch of the People's Bank of Korea is located in a small town outside the barbed wire fence.
During the three days of rest. Luo Er and the officers and soldiers of the garrison guarding the castle shook hands and expressed condolences in person. But the commander of the garrison, Ren Xiaosen, was so happy that he lost all his teeth and even walked with a sway.
The garrison was downsized into a strengthened platoon. Although there were only a hundred people armed, the three latest T-34 tanks on the playground under the castle, equipped with complete light and heavy firepower, all demonstrated the hedgehog-like protective capabilities of the garrison. .
What¡¯s more, the People¡¯s Army field troops less than 30 miles away from the castle have also turned from being cold and cold to the most reliable support. Except for the side facing the sea, Luojiashan Castle has few external threats.
In the spacious conference room of the castle, Luo Er sat firmly on the leather sofa at the top. From time to time, he took a purple porcelain teacup and took a sip of the slightly bitter tea, holding it in his mouth for a moment, and then took a sip of the tea between his cheeks. The fragrance is long and lingering, swallow it slowly.
Pu Zhengyong, who was wearing an unranked military uniform, sat next to Luo Er, looking at the National Defense Commissioner opposite, carefully reporting the military situation to the superior, with a slight smile in his eyes, although he also knew that Luo Er might not care. Although the content of the report was not as good as the content of the report, it can be considered that I have done my best.
"The field army is organized into the Northern Group and the Southern Group. The external propaganda is that there are seven fully-equipped military levels. In fact, five are shelf units. Most of the forces are near the 38th parallel. In case of emergency, reserves and militia can be recruited to join the army; the Air Force There are three actual division-level units, using MiG fighters supported by the Soviet Union, and the cost" Holding a thick piece of material, the National Defense Commissioner rattled off what was classified as a high-level secret, and told it word for word.
According to Pu Zhengyong's request, these committee members of National Defense, Economy, and Interior Ministry all reported to Luo Er in authentic Chinese. These committee members who had enjoyed the potion of burning knives finally met the supreme commander, with flushed faces. I was so excited that I wanted to shake off everything I knew.
 "The only thing that makes everyone regretful is that Chief Luo's face is full of scars, and there is always a faint smile. There is no emotion or anger in it, which makes everyone feel uneasy. Only when the member of the Ministry of Interior talked about the large-scale renovation of the Volunteer Army Martyrs Cemetery, the corners of Luo Er's eyebrows suddenly twitched, and Pu Zhengyong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Patiently, Luo Er spent the whole morning in a dignified manner. After listening to most of the reports that he did not understand, he slowly extinguished the cigar in his hand in the silver ashtray. Seeing his movements, Park Zhengyong and the eight committee members sat up straight involuntarily.
"I will not interfere in North Korea's affairs, and I still have Park Zhengyong as the leader. However, in the future, when applying for foreign aid, please do not reach out to the mainland. Remember, you are not allowed to ask for a grain of rice or a foot of cloth. They have many people and little land, and their days are You are not living a very wealthy life, so you should look to Big Brother for assistance. You can ask for whatever you want from Big Brother in the Soviet Union, but you can ask for it vigorously. Crying children can be fed by milk, and you are the experts."
His words, everyone headed deeply, and there was no embarrassing expression.
"Also, within one week, the Luojiashan Castle garrison will be expanded into a special service regiment. The third battalion and the third company will be strengthened. The first company will be the jungle mountain troops, the second company will be the Marine Corps, and the third company will be the paratroopers. The regiment leader is tentatively appointed as Komori. , if there are insufficient personnel, they will be selected from the special operations army."
"The castle will make a list of weapons, equipment, and funding for the special service regiment. The National Defense Commission will allocate the full amount," Luo Er's last assertion made Pu Zhengyong very helpless. How did he know that this was already a sign of mercy from the superior, and it was handed over to other places? If he saw the list of the Security Department's funds, that is, sponsorship money, he would probably have to make one more trip to the mainland every year.
Think about the limited number of medicines you can supply in the future. Luo Er still stopped thinking. The investment in air force and navy equipment was too big. If he was happy, Park Zhengyong would cry. It would be better to see the situation later.
With Luo Er¡¯s instructions, not only the Luojiashan Special Service Group was being organized in an orderly manner, but also Prime Minister Ai San who was far away in Singapore. Under the supervision of the Minister of Home Affairs, Mok Ye Shan, and the Minister of Defense, Major General Farbenjie, the establishment of the Singapore Special Service Group was announced. The huge funds were enough to squeeze out the Singapore Military and Police Force into soy sauce passers-by.
As for the leader of the Singapore Special Forces, it is naturally Hei Lang who shoulders the responsibility alone. He is the squad leader of the Special Forces who only obeys the orders of Commander Luo. It can be considered that we have completely stopped on the coast of the Strait of Johor.
Not only Singapore, the Putian Special Service Group of the Japan Ground Self-Defense Force was also quietly established at the same time. The leader is Oda Inoue, the heir of Oda Ichiro's family.
The Special Forces of the Ministry of Security, plus three peripheral special service groups. There are more than 10,000 special operations soldiers, allowing Luo Er to estimate the number of iron-breaking knife potions. Very dissatisfied.
Fortunately, Pu Zhengyong was considerate and opened the three major prisons under his rule. Luo Er silently rode in an inconspicuous jeep, climbed mountains and waded for several days, and got thirty iron-breaking knives. And a total of three thousand prisoners who were in prison waiting for long sentences or going to the execution ground disappeared from the world.
In the lush northern mountainous area, a dusty jeep stopped at the entrance of a valley. Pu Zhengyong, who was sore all over, accompanied Luo Er and got out of the car.
"Is this here?" Luo Er looked at the autumn-filled valley, and could vaguely see the guards flashing past on the mountainside on both sides of the valley. The ones who had the same reaction as him were the handles of guns held tightly by Lao Cui and Leng Tian.
"This is it. There should be 200,000 tons of ore in it," Park Zhengyong casually flicked the dust off his body and waved his hand behind him. A group of guards who had jumped out of the truck jumped over the jeep and hurried into the valley entrance.
Entering the valley, Luo Er saw clearly this large-scale mining site that was almost open-air. The miners who were burdened with various crimes had been concentrated in the dormitory area by guards. Piles of ore raw materials were piled like hills, deep in the valley. The storage area was airtight, covered by thick withered grass.
Luo Er, wearing simple protective clothing, understood the high-grade uranium ore with his throbbing heartbeat before he even walked to the material area. Leaving Lao Cui and the others waiting in the distance, Luo Er couldn't wait. Di was alone and quickly moved towards the hidden hills.
Luo Er touched three of the four artificial hills with strong radiation in his hand. When he approached the last hill, his face suddenly changed and his steps stopped. Just now, he was eager to collect the ore immediately. In the blink of an eye, it turned into indifference, and even a faint feeling of rejection and nausea appeared.
Without any hesitation, Luo Er stepped back, far away from these murderous ores, and immediately led everyone out of the valley.
After rinsing and disinfecting in the simple wooden room, Luo Er put on a clean uniform, stood in front of the car and smoked out a cigar, then turned around and looked at Pu Zhengyong with squinted eyes, "This kind of mineral point will be used in the future. Mineral materialIf we supply large quantities to foreign countries, domestic research should stop."
With such high-quality raw materials, he didn't believe that Pu Zhengyong didn't have ulterior motives. He would have wanted to hold on to the trump card to save his life, but Pu Zhengyong couldn't have it, and there was no need to keep it. Researching that thing was too expensive and laborious. Not even good.
In Luojiashan Castle, lying on his soft quilt, Luo Eryi woke up, caressing the silky skin of the woman beside him, and was about to set up the cannon and fire with great interest, when something unexpected happened in his mind, and Luo Er suddenly Lost courage.
"What's wrong?" Pu Jishan, who had a rosy complexion, panted lightly and stretched out her fair arms around Luo Er's neck, asking with blurred eyes. Although she was exhausted by her husband's endless conquests, But the longing for the separation still haunted her body and mind.
After enjoying the pleasures of life with his wife again, Luo Er got up and took a hot shower. He walked out of the bedroom in a bathrobe and went to the secure phone next door. He grabbed the red microphone and said, "Pick up Pyongyang for me."
Nearly 150,000 tons of ore disappeared as expected, and the medicine slot in the medicine box was finally revealed. Could Luo Er not be extremely excited?
However, after contacting Pu Zhengyong, Luo Er rushed back to the castle after a long trip to the prison. His eyes were filled with panic. Although he regarded human life as nothing, he was also frightened by the huge appetite of this potion. Got to be stunned.
After a thousand people disappeared, the potion that made it look bigger finally revealed its true form. But can this potion, which looks like metal, be drunk?
To be on the safe side, Luo Er asked Lao Cui to summon a newly recruited soldier from the special service regiment. This veteran, who had adapted to the iron-breaking knife, followed the officer down to the basement of the castle.
"Peng", as expected, under the frowning concerns of Luo Er and Lao Cui, the soldier who had reached the Bronze General level, the medicine known as the backer thorn, directly exploded into a ball of minced meat, sputtering and sputtering. On the four walls of the basement.
"Sir, let me do it," Lao Cui swallowed dryly and said hoarsely. He knew that among the officers under his command, he was the strongest soldier. However, he instinctively had a fear of resistance to this pure copper-colored potion.
"Fuck, it's such a waste, it's such a pity," Luo Er grinned in pain, and clenched his fists in confusion. It was a pity that an elite soldier was lost, but where could he get the raw materials for the Thousand Man? .
Otherwise, let's go back to Basilan Island. Thinking about the countless large numbers of indigenous people on the free port territory, Luo Er couldn't help but his eyes lit up. He suddenly had an idea. Park Zhengyong couldn't be too embarrassed here. The death row prisoners had to be punished. The family members stated that the body was not.
After picking up the mood, Luo Er finally accompanied his wife and children on the beach outside the castle. After leisurely adjusting for a few days, he took advantage of the sea breeze in late autumn to board a cargo ship bound for Taipei and diverted to Japan.