Movie Variety Show: Starting from a New World

Chapter 595: See You at the Martyrs' Cemetery

The people sitting at the table knew the weight of the instructor's words. Apparently, even though Zhao Mengsheng was drunk, he hadn't completely forgotten the discipline of confidentiality.

"Could it be that this guy is more powerful than you, the instructor?" Liang Sanxi asked curiously.

"His father is the director of the Public Security Bureau of Peking, and he is also a veteran who participated in the North Korean War. His father can be seen in almost every war in our country after the founding of the People's Republic of China. I only know this identity, and I don't know anything else." Zhao Mengsheng told the truth.

"Oh, the son of the Public Security Bureau chief? Well, he is another one who is here to gild his reputation?" Jin Kailai's face was full of suspicion.

Hearing his words, Liang Sanxi and Zhao Mengsheng both looked at him with squinted eyes. He also immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing. "Pa!" Jin Kailai gave himself a small slap on the face, picked up the teacup and took a big sip.

"Wei Min, Beijing, you two come here!" Liang Sanxi suddenly shouted.

Lei Kaihua heard the company commander calling him and Wei Min, so he nudged Wei Min, who was eating voraciously. "Brother Wei Min, the company commander is calling us!"

"What?" Wei Min raised his head and looked at Liang Sanxi and the others. He was a little angry. These mutton dumplings were really delicious. He hadn't eaten such delicious food in a long time.

Since arriving at the front line, he and several brothers have followed his father everywhere, crossing mountains and rivers, and the thing they eat most is compressed biscuits.

"Wei Min, come here!" At this time, Zhao Mengsheng also spoke loudly to Zhao Weimin under the influence of alcohol.

Hearing Zhao Mengsheng's tone, Wei Min immediately became excited. How dare you talk to me like that? It seems that he has forgotten the time when he was beaten.

But considering that this was the front line and he might be on the battlefield in two days, Wei Min couldn't teach Zhao Mengsheng a lesson. If fists and feet don't work for me, can't I teach you a lesson somewhere else?

So Wei Min stood up and pulled Xiao Beijing to the table where Liang Sanxi and the others were sitting. Liang Sanxi was so scared that he stood up immediately.

However, seeing that Zhao Weimin and Xiao Beijing sat down quietly, Liang Sanxi also sat down again. At that moment, he seemed to feel the threat of death.

As a veteran, he definitely wouldn't be wrong, and the sense of danger was coming from Zhao Weimin, who was smiling and pouring wine in front of him.

"It seems that this Wei Min is really an expert! Not simple, not simple!" Liang Sanxi looked at Jin Kailai, who felt the same way as him, his eyes full of smiles. The superiors really sent them a treasure.

However, Zhao Mengsheng did not have such a feeling. When he saw Zhao Weimin coming, he nodded with satisfaction and recalled the days when he was able to call the shots in the school student union. However, he also forgot the scene when he brought several large courtyards to block the two Zhao brothers, but was killed by the brothers in the end. After all, everyone will remember his own glory, and often choose to ignore embarrassing things.

"Wei Min, I'm not saying anything to you, but don't just focus on eating! Come over here and let's have a few drinks!" Zhao Mengsheng said, holding Wei Min's hand and looking like an experienced person.

"Yes, company commander, deputy company commander, and instructor, on behalf of Little Beijing, I would like to toast you. Little Beijing is still a child, so we won't let him drink. Come on, let's drink!" How could Zhao Weimin let Zhao Mengsheng go so easily, so he filled his glass again, and by the way, filled the glasses of Liang Sanxi and Jin Kailai.

Zhao Mengsheng was already drunk at this point, and without a second thought, he raised his glass and drank the entire teacup of liquor in one gulp. He then looked at Zhao Weimin.

Zhao Weimin didn't hesitate at all. He also picked up the teacup and drank it in one gulp. This time, not a single drop of wine spilled, unlike Zhao Mengsheng, who would spill one-third of the teacup.

After Wei Min finished drinking, Zhao Mengsheng and he looked at Liang Sanxi and Jin Kailai who were looking at them in shock.

Liang Sanxi glanced at Jin Kailai, and the two of them smiled bitterly. With a look of helplessness on their faces, they picked up the teacup and drank the white wine in the cup.

The teacups in the army are not the two-liang wine glasses we use for drinking. This teacup can hold half a bottle of beer, which means it must contain at least four liang of liquor.

After Liang Sanxi and Jin Kailai finished drinking, they felt nauseous. However, as veterans at the drinking table, they relied on their strong willpower to suppress the feeling. They quickly picked up a dumpling each and put it into their mouths, which relieved their stomach discomfort.

But how could Wei Min, such a wicked man, let them go like this? He took out two more bottles of wine and filled the glasses for the three people.

After pouring himself another glass, Wei Min raised his glass and clinked it with the glasses of the three people on the table.

"This glass of wine is from me, the newcomer, to toast the three commanders of our company. I wish our company can safely pass this war! I'll drink it, you guys can do whatever you want!" After Wei Min finished speaking, he drank the wine in one gulp without spilling a drop. After drinking, he emptied the teacup upside down.

Zhao Mengsheng saw that he could not be surpassed, so he picked up the wine glass and started drinking directly. However, his alcohol tolerance was indeed no match for the people at the table. He barely finished the drink after spilling half of the glass. After emptying the glass, he looked at Wei Min with pride.

However, before anyone could applaud him for his wonderful performance, he collapsed directly onto the table and fell into a deep sleep.

Wei Min curled his lips and continued to look at Liang Sanxi and Jin Kailai. The two felt that they had suffered an unexpected disaster and wanted to persuade Wei Min to drink slowly.

However, seeing Wei Min's eyes, the two swallowed back the words that were on the tip of their lips. They could only bite the bullet, pick up the teacup, drink while pouring, and finally make the gesture of emptying the wine glass at the same time.

But after they finished drinking, they started eating dumplings like they were a delicacy. In reality, they were just trying to suppress the alcohol.

"Okay, Brother Wei Min, please don't force them to drink! If they get drunk again, it will cause trouble! Look at the instructor, he will probably have to sleep another day tomorrow!" Little Beijing walked over helplessly, helped Zhao Mengsheng up, and walked towards his tent.

After Lei Kaihua helped Zhao Mengsheng away, Zhao Weimin looked at Liang Sanxi and Jin Kailai who had recovered a little.

"Company commander, let's have another drink. Let's finish this last one! I won't say anything more. See you at the Martyrs' Cemetery!" Wei Min rarely looked serious. He held up the wine glass and looked solemnly at Liang Sanxi and Jin Kailai in front of him.

When Liang Sanxi and Jin Kailai heard Wei Min's words, they stood up, clinked their three wine glasses together, and then drank the wine in their glasses in one gulp.

The three men put down their wine glasses at the same time, looking at each other, and then burst into laughter. In their laughter there was a desire for war and contempt for death!

Just as Liang Sanxi said to Zhao Mengsheng, China is mine, yours, and everyone's! When the enemy invades us, all we can do is pick up our guns, go to the battlefield, and destroy all invaders!

When friends come, we have good wine; when jackals come, we have hunting rifles!