Soldier Assault: Visitors from Ten Continents

"No, I just put two pieces of pastry on it." Su Mingpeng sat down and poured cloud mist tea for himself, "I'm still hungry after you say that. Son, go to the kitchen and get something to eat."

Su Yi looked at the boundless courtyard: "Where is the kitchen?"

Su Minglun said with a smile: "Boss can't even find the kitchen, big brother has to order him? It's not like there is no one in the kitchen."

Su Mingpeng: "I want to instigate him. I haven't instigated him for several years, and I finally caught him once. Of course, I must instigate him vigorously."

Su Yi was helpless, this is very true.

Su Minghao: "Third brother, take your elder brother there."

Su Yan was dressed in the uniform of a student soldier, and got up: "Brother, get up and go to the kitchen."

Su Mingpeng: "Son, I want something lighter."

Su Yi sighed and saluted his father: "Yes, my son obeys orders."

Everyone laughed.

There is more than one kitchen in this courtyard. Su Yan took Su Yi to the nearest kitchen in the front yard, and he arrived within a few steps.

Su Yi went in and rolled up his sleeves.

Su Yan closed the door: "Brother, you really know how to cook?!"

Su Yi started to work: "Yes, there was no one to serve you in the countryside before."

Su Yan saw that there was no one around, so he lowered his voice: "Hey, brother, you have never seen this training uniform before."

Su Yi glanced at him: "I guess you haven't seen the regular clothes in my bag."

Su Yan was a little excited: "Can you tell me which secret army you belong to?"

Su Yi smiled: "XXXX troops."

Su Yan's face fell down: "Isn't it? Tell me."

Su Yi: "Okay, I'm from the same military region as you. If you really want to know about the others, you can ask Old General Su."

Su Yan: "That's right, I don't want to be scolded in front of the old man. He always dislikes me, picks on this and picks on that, and my whole body doesn't look good in his eyes."

Su Yi put the pressure cooker on the gas stove and turned on the fire: "Huh? How come? You are a group of schools, and the old general is not satisfied?"

Su Yan was melancholy: "You don't know, the old man is always picky. He used to compare me with uncle when he was young, but now he compares me with you. I can't compare with any of them."

Su Yi: "Then you are humbled. Everyone knows that your school is the cradle of the king of land warfare. The starting point is much higher than others. I am at your age, still in the company, and just became a volunteer."

Su Yan sighed: "Don't talk about it, the old man showed me the video of your game. I'll go, it's a pity for the last game. In the first nine games, it is impossible for anyone to win you. And it's still a wheel battle, and I didn't give up at all. You rest, I am convinced."

Su Yi didn't tell Su Yan about being bullied, but turned down the fire a little: "I'm not as skilled as others, and I lose if I lose. I just came to Beijing to have a look. The porridge seems to be cooked."

Su Yan smelled the fragrance: "Wow, I want to eat it."

Su Yi took out the lotus seed soup, and there was a big pot: "Okay, it's too much to cook, I guess everyone has a share and it's hard to handle."

Su Yan didn't care at all: "It's okay, there are also blue bricks and tiles, they have a big appetite, and we will give them all the things we can't eat normally."

One of them was holding lotus seed soup, the other was holding bowls and chopsticks, and they returned to the front yard.

Su Yi put the lotus seed soup on the stone table: "Dad, supper."

Everyone had a bowl, and everyone ate to their hearts' content. Su Mingpeng quickly filled the second bowl: "My son is not bad, and his craftsmanship has not failed. Why, you usually have to help in the cooking class?"

Su Yi: "No. It's just that sometimes I burn it myself and make a tooth sacrifice."

Every time the task is over, if it happens to be in time for the meal and the helicopter does not come, then it is the old A's responsibility to cook the food and bury the pot for cooking, so cooking is also a must-have skill for the old A.

Otherwise, obediently eat the unpalatable field rations.

No one wants to eat field rations.

Su Mingpeng really intends to push Su Yi to the end: "Anyway, you get up early, and you will make breakfast tomorrow. Oh, you can also make lunch."

Su Mingyue slapped Su Mingpeng lightly: "Brother, you treat your boss as a cook."

Su Mingpeng looked at Su Yi: "Why, how many times will my son be willing to be my cook?"

Su Yi quickly stated: "The reason is that I am very willing."

Su Mingpeng: "That's right, it's settled like this. You pack breakfast and lunch, and go to Su's house in Xishan in the evening to have a meal before leaving."

Leave after a meal?How much does this person dislike Old General Su?

Su Yi: "Dad, I want to go to Tiananmen tomorrow morning."

Su Mingpeng: "What are you doing?"

Su Yi: "Look at the flag raising."

Su Minglun was happy: "This is the obsession of being a soldier. I didn't expect the boss to have it too."

Su Mingpeng: "I'll give you a map in a while, and you can walk there tomorrow. I don't want to be blocked anymore."

Obviously, driving in Beijing is not a pleasant experience.

The next morning, Su Yi got up at four o'clock and boiled a pot of porridge with silver shredded vegetables.

Then he took out a bowl for himself, leaving most of the pot hot for others.

Dad only asked him to cook, but didn't say how much he was asked to cook. Su Yi defaulted to the minimum...well, he was cutting corners.

Of course, this porridge is not enough to eat. Su Yi plans to settle his food and clothing in Beijing after watching the flag raising.

Two steps, one meter, standard pace, Su Yi walked at a speed that others could only trot to keep up with.

The goal is Tiananmen.

After four o'clock is really not a lively time, there are not many pedestrians and vehicles.

In fact, there will be no traffic jams at this time, but of course it is impossible for Su Yi to wake up his father so early to see him off.

It's okay to drive by yourself, but it's not convenient to look at the map.

It was also a coincidence that the GPS on Su Mingpeng's car was being upgraded and could not be used in the near future.

The sky was dim, and Su Yi was already standing in Tian'anmen Square, and the traffic on the road was also sparse.

This is the largest city central square in the world, which is a historical product but not lacking in modern flavor.The square is wide and the surrounding scenery is beautiful. Su Yi stood in a corner of the square and stared blankly.

In the center of the square stands the Monument to the People's Heroes and the solemn Chairman Mao Memorial Hall. The Great Hall of the People is on the west side, the Chinese Revolution Museum and the Chinese History Museum are on the east side, and Zhengyang Gate and Qianmen Archery Tower are on the south side.

To the north of the square is Tian'anmen, which is majestic and magnificent. In front of the gate tower is the Waijinshui River, on which seven white marble stone bridges with carved railings are erected.

On both sides of Tiananmen Square are the Working People's Cultural Palace and Zhongshan Park.

Magnificent, neat and symmetrical, integrated, majestic, how many gorgeous words can't be overstated.

Su Yi focused on the Monument to the People's Heroes.

[Of course I would not be so stupid as to believe that our names would be engraved on it, but when I stood in Tiananmen Square, I suddenly understood the true meaning of my enlistment.It is not the heavenly description of my father when I was a child, but the symbol of the capital in front of me. 】

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