Educated Youth: I have a critical strike system

"Comrade Wu, hello, hello!"

The two of them hurriedly, almost sprinted to the gate of the camp.

Then I saw a quite tall man standing there wearing a felt hat, a coat, a suit and leather shoes.

This man was about 27 or 8 years old, definitely no more than 30 years old. He looked quite handsome and was dressed in a fashionable style. After he walked over quickly, Commissar Sun extended his hand enthusiastically and looked at the man carefully.

"็ Hello Who are you--"

Although he recognized Commissar Sun, Chen Yue deliberately pretended not to know him and asked confusedly.

"Yes, yes, look at my brain. Let me introduce myself first. My surname is Sun, and I am the political commissar of the 377th Regiment. This is our Commander Zhang."

"Haha, Comrade Wu, hello, Lao Sun, why are you standing here talking? Why don't you invite someone in and sit down?"

Hearing the deep and magnetic voice of Comrade Wu Yanzu who had come from afar, after he shook hands with Political Commissar Sun, Captain Zhang quickly reached out and shook his hand.

"No trouble, right??"

Chen Yue deliberately 'tested' and said again.

"Then what's the trouble?? Are you from -?"

"Greetings from patriotic compatriot organizations across the ocean."

Seeing that he deliberately paused, Chen Yue smiled softly and said the rest of his words for him.

Hearing this, Captain Zhang and Political Commissar Sun looked at each other, and the smiles on their faces couldn't help but grow wider.

If the answer is correct, then it should be correct and no problem.

"Yes, yes, haha, Comrade Wu, hurry up and invite me inside. What kind of trouble did you get into when you came to the door this time??"

"Trouble? It's not much trouble."

"No trouble? Then——"

While walking towards the regiment headquarters, Captain Zhang turned his head and glanced at him in surprise.

Since there was no trouble, why did he come to the door in person? ?

Aren't you afraid of showing up? ?

"Actually, it's not a big deal. No, it should be a big deal for you. There is a batch of food that needs to be handed over to you."

"food??"

"Yes, our special commissioner sent a message saying that there is famine everywhere where he is staying. We happen to have a former warehouse near your camp, and it was not convenient for him to come forward, so I had to rush here as a representative. "

Political Commissar Sun, Commander Zhang:...

Originally, the two of them thought that Comrade Wu was the "special correspondent" who liked to fly hot air balloons when nothing happened, but that was not the case.

"The warehouse is near our camp??"

Although it didn't sound good that the famine had spread to the ears of overseas patriotic compatriot organizations, it was a fact. The two of them had nothing to say, so they had to ask about the warehouse with a heavy look on their faces.

"Yes, I have brought you the keys. It was renovated from a former air raid shelter. There should be 3 to 4 tons of food in it. It should be able to help you a little."

"3, 4 thousand tons?? That much??"

3 to 4 tons of grain is a lot, 7 to 8 million kilograms of grain. There are more than 2000 people in their group. Even if each person is calculated as 1 kilogram of grain a day, it is enough for them to eat for a full 10 years.

That's really young and old.

It should have been there for a long time, right? ?Can you still eat it? ?

If they had known that there was a hidden grain depot near their camp, they should have carefully searched for it. It would be such a waste and a crime against the people if it was all broken.

"Exactly how long has it been stored?? Could it be——"

"Definitely not. Our predecessors preserved it in a special way. It will be fine if it is kept for a few more years. If our special correspondent hadn't mentioned it, we would have almost forgotten it."

Commander Zhang, Political Commissar Sun:...

Seeing his helpless smile, Captain Zhang and Political Commissar Sun became even more helpless.

"By the way, from the information I found, there should be about 8 bags of flour, rice and other grains stored in the 'warehouse'. I'll give you the key. There's also a simple map I drew. Take a look. Do you understand?? I’m not very good at drawing.”

After walking into the regiment headquarters, Chen Yue immediately handed the keys and map to the two of them.

"Old Zhang, you look at the map first, and I'll pour Comrade Wu a cup of tea."

Quickly taking it with both hands, Commissar Sun pushed the map to Commander Zhang and immediately went to make tea for him, extremely enthusiastic.

"Well, Cheng, I have to take a closer look, eh?? Although your picture is indeed not very good, but I think the terrain should be over the Nanshan Mountain, right? I seem to have an impression of the appearance of these mountains."

"Correct."

Seeing Captain Zhang pointing in the direction of Nanshan Mountain, Chen Yue nodded.

"I seem to remember that this location is a valley. The crossed place is the location of the warehouse??"

"Yes."

"Hey, it's quite far away. Come on, call the First Battalion Commander and the others over here. Old Sun, why don't you entertain Comrade Wu here? I'll take someone to take a look. If there are really thousands of tons in it, If the food can still be eaten, it must be transported out quickly."

"Okay, then go quickly and bring the soldiers from the guard platoon with you. Comrade Wu, come here, please drink tea. Thank you for your hard work, Comrade Wu."

"No problem, thank you."

Seeing Political Commissar Sun bringing the hot tea over, Chen Yue nodded solemnly, and then took it with both hands.

"Captain, you are looking for us——"

"Yes, damn it, don't make such a fuss. Didn't you see that there are distinguished guests here? Haha, Comrade Wu, I'll go and do my work first. You can sit here for a while and let Lao Sun entertain you. "

"Xiao Zhou Xiao Yang, hurry up and gather the whole battalion to carry out the emergency mission. We will set off in 5 minutes!!"

Seeing Comrade Wu nodded, Captain Zhang gave orders to Battalion Commander Zhou and Deputy Battalion Commander Yang who hurried over.

When he saw the fourth brother-in-law, he got excited and turned around and ran away. Chen Yue had no fluctuation in his heart, so he just glanced at him and turned his eyes away.

He is now Comrade Wu Yanzu. How could he possibly know Battalion Commander Yang Jianshe? ?That is absolutely impossible.

"Comrade Wu, you have finally come here and you must have a light meal. Xiao Xu, immediately go and order the cooking team to get some good dishes and deliver them over as soon as they are ready."

"Yes!"

Chen Yue:......

Forget it.

Seeing that after Commander Zhang, Uncle Zhang, left in a hurry, Political Commissar Sun wanted to keep him for dinner. Chen Yue originally wanted to refuse, but he swallowed the words as soon as they reached his lips.

People have asked the cooking class to do it. If he continues to say that it is inappropriate not to eat too much, just give him this face.

Anyway, he was indeed a little hungry, and he was so enthusiastic that he would not eat for free.

"By the way, there's one more thing. I hope you won't transport all this batch of grain. I heard from our 'special correspondent' that the hometown of a member of our organization seems to be called Shanghewan Commune. Life is difficult. We hope you can If you can continue to support them with a batch of food, he made a fuss with the hot air balloon twice more and tormented you twice. You can also leave a batch of food as his apology. Is there no problem? ?”

"This--"

Seeing him saying this after taking a sip of tea, Political Commissar Sun paused, not knowing how to answer.

"Comrade Wu, please rest assured. I am too low-level to respond to this request, but I will definitely convey your request to the superior in its entirety. Do you think this is okay?"

"Okay, last time our member asked your superiors to send a thousand bags of flour to the elders in his hometown. We still believe in the credibility of your superiors."

Chen Yue nodded with a very solemn tone.

Hearing this, Political Commissar Sun was inexplicably relieved after hearing his words.

He definitely can't make the decision in this kind of matter. He can only wait for his superiors to decide before he can give a definite answer.

If they hadn't happened to encounter two 'hot air balloon' incidents, they wouldn't be qualified to know about such things at their level.

This involves compatriots overseas. I heard that the assistance is quite large and the level of confidentiality is extremely high. How can a regiment-level cadre have the right to know such top-secret things?

This is beyond doubt.