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After listening to the report of the camp logistics minister, Yao Biwu nodded repeatedly, "Okay, you big steward, you should check for the gaps and make up for the gaps, thinking about us."

As he said that, he turned his attention to several of the Wumen who have the position of inspectors at the department level of the Chinese Academy of Sciences. "Inspector Li, Inspector Wang... The environment is harsh. In addition to fully ensuring the quality of life of researchers who use their brains, even Commander Hua and I take a bath every half month now.

The living environment is not ideal, I hope you understand more."

In the mountain gate, the deacon's status was obviously higher than that of the elders, but outside the Wu Gate, they were still the best among the elders who held idle positions in scientific research institutions in the Chinese government.

After hearing Yao Biwu's words, Li Hanquan, the elder of the sacrificial gate, who was wearing a gray Zhongshan suit and looking like a retired cadre, patted his chest and said loudly: "Political Commissar Yao, we are here to support the troops, not to help the poor.

What are the living conditions of our commanders and fighters of the 7th, 8th, 75th Army? What are our living conditions? Don’t do it at all.

You also know that we are experts from the Academy of Social Sciences. In fact, we are all rough people in the mountains and fields. We have never eaten any kind of hardship and can bear it even the harsh environment. We will never cause trouble for our troops."

No matter how arrogant the other elders and deacons were in the sect, they knew that this was not the time to act arrogantly, so they nodded and said yes.

"This, this. You are all guests, right?" Yao Biwu waved his hands repeatedly and said.

Guo Huaihai smiled and said, "Political Commissar Yao and Inspector Li were also entrusted by the central leaders to contribute to the exploration of this "oasis world". He did not come to Nandahuang for tourism.

Let me give you a suggestion. Inspector Li and others just came today, and they are guests from afar. The conditions may be more comfortable tomorrow. From tomorrow on, everyone will be the "comrades" who are fighting. How about treating everyone equally?"

"Okay, this is a good suggestion." Li Hanquan said first, "Political Commissar Yao, let's do it."

Yao Biwu thought for a while and sighed. "Hey, the conditions are really limited, so I'm sorry to the comrades of the Academy of Social Sciences.

Nanxing, please take Inspector Li, Inspector Wang and others to wash up, change their clothes, and then arrange for a few good dishes in the kitchen to deliver them to the leaders of the Academy of Social Sciences.

Inspector Li, Inspector Wang...Director Chen, you are tired from traveling today, so you should first accumulate energy. Let’s talk about work in detail tomorrow. OK?”

In this case, how could the elders of the Wu Sect not say goodbye? They could only nod their heads thankfully and followed Song Nanxing and Guo Huaihai to leave the headquarters.

Watching these so-called experts from the Academy of Social Sciences who looked out of character, the rising star left, and he kept saying nothing since Yao Biwu spoke. Hua Chaowu, who was watching coldly, felt that he had finished the show, so he frowned and said coldly: "That 'Inspector Li' is a little wise and knows that he is ugly and handsome."

Yao Biwu's face also became gloomy at this time. He waved his hand to his old partner and said, "Everyone is going out for a walk, have a extra meal to replenish his brain." After driving all the staff officers in the room and the orderly soldiers out, he quickly walked to the long table in the middle of the headquarters, touched the bottom of the table, and pressed a button with his fingerprint.

In an instant, a dim current flashed across the walls of the room and the floor, and then interlaced into a dense power grid and slowly disappeared.

"Old Yao, these guys have something to ask for us now. Can we still use these small tricks?" Seeing Yao Biwu's cautious actions, Hua Chaowu moved his shoulders for a long time and said.

"Lao Hua, there have been many clever guys since ancient times, let alone these ghosts and gods." Yao Biwu shook his head and sat on a chair at the long table.

"Ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, gods, and gods..." Hua Chaowu sighed and murmured to himself to Yao Biwu's side, "Old Yao, why did we get into this world?

After being educated by the Party for decades, I talked about materialism and socialism for most of my life, I suddenly had to explore some 'different world' with the 'jump god'. This is really, really...ah."

"Lao Hua, when I heard of these strange things that I could never have imagined before, I don't understand than you.

But if we don’t understand, we have to execute the order. It is said that because of today’s incident, Vice Chairman Yan of the Military Commission slapped the table, and there is no common decision yet."

"I have heard of this, but it doesn't mean that it involves those mortal enemies of "gods", such as decent Taoism, Buddhism, etc., you say this is not a martial arts legend, why did the "different world" appear, all the "monsters and monsters" appear?

How could the Red Revolution have the Taoist temples and monk temples across the country, and that one has never been smashed or burned by the Red Soldiers. If they have great power, why would they not stand out at that time?"

"Lao Hua, you are a top student at the National Defense University. When it comes to war, you are a tough guy. You can't see through the "heaven's way" here without reading history books.

Do you think of that Taoist sect, Buddhism uses those dilapidated temples and Taoist temples as its foundation? If you want to ask the Red Movement, then you have to ask why they didn’t come out of the War of Resistance Against Japan, why they didn’t come out of the warlords in the Republic of China?

Going further away, why don’t the Man Jin enter the pass, why don’t the Mongolians come out, why don’t the Song and the others come out..." Yao Biwu said endlessly.

"Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, you Yao Biwu will be mysterious in front of me all your life. I want to hear what strange things you have about this."

"It's not a strange theory, it's just a matter of one's own words. If you really want to hear it, I'll tell you." Yao Biwu said in a whisper.

"Don't keep it a secret, speak freely, don't talk a lot." Hua Chaowu's old comrade-in-arms and old partners, curiously urged him without the appearance of a cold-faced general just now.

"There is nothing worth talking about in a long and long way. It is nothing but those Taoist sects and Buddhist scriptures that are good to others. In fact, they don't care about the life or death of ordinary people.

If the temple is smashed and built, it will be the same for the emperor to do it. As long as it is not the 'evil heretic', it doesn't matter if he is a Mongke, a Jinren or a Rimaru person..."

"How can it be okay?" Hua Chaowu became angry when he heard this. "Say feudal words that undermine national unity. The Chinese nation must always be the emperor, Xiaorimaru..."

"Aren't Riwan also a Chinese from the root? "The Qin and Han Wild Talk" says that Xu Fu, a master of Qin, crossed the sea with five hundred boys, and gave birth to the birthday pill;

In ancient Mongolian and Jin, the four barbarian tribes of China were not Chinese. The "River Catalogue" says that Yi was the emperor's horse and was given the name of Meng and gave it to the north... "

"Okay, okay, stop being stubborn. These are hundreds of years ago, and they can still count now."

"In the eyes of ordinary people who have lived for decades, that is absolutely impossible to count. But in the eyes of those Taoist sects that have been passed down for thousands of years, Buddhists may regard Meng, Jin and even Riwan as Chinese people. No matter who ruled China, it would be a natural thing."

"Yao Biwu, you can really make a fool of yourself. If you can even call Xiaorimaru a Chinese, wouldn't we have beaten his grandson and let him occupy China?" Hua Chaowu slapped the table and shouted.

"Of course we should fight. From the perspective of our current Chinese people, we must take the Riwan. There is still a question of the matter that we have to fight for, how can we not fight?

What I just said is to look at the problem from the perspective of Taoism and Buddhism. Don’t confuse logic.”

"You Yao Biwu knows how to argue, and you also say that I am confused about logic. Why do you think of me as illiterate? I don't understand Buddhism. Does Taoism have a history of tens of thousands of years?"

"Taoism is not Taoism. In ancient mythology, Hongjun obtained the "Tao" at the beginning of the ancient times, and it has been many tens of thousands of years since then."

"Okay, according to your theory, let me talk about it again. Why didn't the Taoist 'big immortals' take action during the Eight-Nation Alliance? Are the red-haired and blue-eyed foreigners also all Chinese descendants?" Hua Chaowu said the more angry he was. He had long forgotten that he was listening to Yao Biwu's talk about the ancients and argued loudly.

"Lao Hua, when did those foreigners say they would destroy China?" Yao Biwu asked back, and saw the veins of Hua Chaowu's raging air but were speechless for a moment. He sighed and said, "How many times have Lao Hua told you that your firecracker's temper needs to be changed.

I originally wanted to explain to you that ironworking requires self-hardness. Those things that are both ghosts and gods are not reliable, either the "god" or the "ghost". As a result, you are asking questions like a temper, okay, I have made me talk nonsense and talk a lot of things out of tune.”

Hua Chaowu was stunned for a moment, calmed down slowly, carefully pondered the words of his old partner just now, and showed a sudden enlightenment, "You Yao Biwu, after working in political and ideological work for a long time, you just like to show your level and speak in a roundabout way. I would have understood it if I had said it.

What you mean is, let’s jointly write a report to it…”

"Lao Hua, Lao Hua, you said I like to show my level. I've shown my level now, why don't you understand what I mean?

Now writing a report is just a mess. You don’t think about it. There are only more than 2 million troops in the country, and the armed police are considered to be three million. It is enough now, but if a few more people appear in the ‘normal world’, would it be enough?

With the ready-made 'strong men', we won't arrest the envoy, and we will push the situation out with the Central Military Commission's decision. What do you think?"

Hua Chaowu frowned and thought, "Are you trying to 'make the donkey push the mill and starve the donkey'?"

"It's not to be hungry, but it's not enough to keep working and consuming its strength. We hold the whip behind and maintain our strength, and it won't be able to make a comeback."

"Is this sentence over long ago?"

"I won't explain it clearly, you can listen to me with that bad temper."

"Of course I listen to you. I can train the troops, conduct practical exercises, and be moved by people. I have always been convinced by you." Hua Chaowu said with a big laugh: "But Lao Yao, the more I think I think you are more interesting. I think we still have to write a report and poke your analysis upwards."
Chapter completed!