Special Years

Chapter 585: blowing lanterns

Of course, there is no difficulty in tracking a few deminers by the special forces.

For Zhuang Yan, he was just curious as to why these deminers went out in the middle of the night and brought food.

Could it be that you feel that the usual food is not enough, so you add food privately at night?

If that was the case, solemnly felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

After all, it would be bragging to say that the food of the army was full, or that it was really good.

In the past in the teaching team, everyone had done such things as secretly adding vegetables.

They all take advantage of the opportunity to take a bath in the well in front of the old oil store at night, order a Huafeng fast-food noodle with canned dace, and occasionally add some rapeseed or something.

After taking a shower and entering the store, the noodles are ready, gobble it down and eat it within ten minutes, give Laoyou the money, touch the corner of his mouth with a bucket and return to the team as if he had just taken a shower.

Extra meals, soldiers have tried.

However, to openly use public property in the cooking class and take advantage of the public to cook vegetables for extra meals, it is somewhat unreasonable.

Of course, Zhuang Yan felt that he was not that tall, and he didn't care about the demining team's affairs, so why bothered him?

His idea is very simple. If it is really a snack, he will also have a share of the pie, and he will have to rub it together, otherwise, how can he be worthy of his stomach.

A few shadows left the camp, turned to the right, and walked straight along the dirt road for more than 20 meters before turning to the right.

Zhuang Yan remembered that there was a large longan tree, and there were several large stones under the tree, like a table.

Perhaps the local villagers usually moved there to take advantage of the shade, and it is estimated that it has been some years.

Standing solemnly beside the grass on the side of the road, he carefully hid his figure, pushed aside the grass, and looked inside.

Under the tree, a fire was lit.

The night in the mountains is a little cold, these guys will enjoy it! solemnly thought.

There were six or seven people sitting beside the big rock.

At first glance, Luo Xing Haoran is actually listed!

Looking at it again, Zhuang Yan almost couldn't believe his eyes.

I rely on!

I rubbed my eyes and looked again, it was indeed a long row of Yang Daxi!

The platoon leader takes the lead in making extra meals?

Zhuang Yan almost didn't laugh out loud!

However, Yang Daxi is usually able to unite comrades at a glance.

Take a closer look, all the class leaders here are!

They're all line leaders!

Zhuang Yan thought to himself, shouldn't it be a scheduling meeting?

But there is no need to wait for the lights to go out, and sneak here in the middle of the night! Can it be done in a tent or in a temporary camp openly?

Let's see what the **** they're up to first.

Suddenly, there were light footsteps behind him, the kind of rustling that training shoes make when stepping on sandy soil.

Zhuang Yan quickly and carefully retreated into the grass.

Someone else came.

This time, it was Liu Xudong from the second squad, and there was another soldier. Zhuang Yan couldn't name him, but he had to be a soldier from the second squad.

As soon as Liu Xudong and the soldier from the second class arrived, everyone stood up.

Yang Daxi pulled the soldier to the middle of the crowd, pressed his shoulders and made him sit down.

Then he said: "I now announce that the monthly lantern blowing meeting will be held as scheduled tonight. Before eating, as usual, please ask Zhang Shenglong to read the lantern blowing letter first!"

blow out the lights?

Blowing Lights Conference! ?

Blowing a light letter? !

what the hell! ?

Countless sparks and question marks popped out of his solemn mind.

Zhang Shenglong, this is the name of the second class soldier.

From a distance, Zhang Shenglong's expression could not be seen, but Zhuang Yan saw that he took out a letter from his pocket, unfolded it, and began to read it slowly by the light of the campfire.

"...Shenglong, it's been more than three months since the last letter was sent. I think you have already received it, but you haven't heard back from me. I thought about it carefully, and then I understood your intention-it seems that you are not I plan to listen to me, and I don't plan to leave your minefield and demining team...I'm not a selfish person, but I have to think about our future. Demining is too dangerous. For more than a year, think about your own How many of your comrades are injured and disabled? Do you plan to have a wedding with me in a wheelchair or on crutches in the future? Forgive me, I can't do it, and I can't accept it... I told you before that I asked you to find a way and transfer away. Minesweeper, my family is still in the provincial military region. As long as you agree, I will pay for the money, and I will open the way. You just need to agree... These three months of silence have made me understand that it is not me that you love. What you love are your mines... I just don't understand, there are more than 100 mine-sweeping teams that don't lack one of you. If you don't sweep, others will sweep... After thinking about it, I think I can see the relationship between us clearly, You have your single-plank bridge, but I also have my sunshine path. I’m sorry, Shenglong. The family introduced me to a blind date in the early days. I’m also of marriageable age. Looking at you like this, I’m afraid I will apply to stay in the future. The team continues to work, I can't wait, you go your own way, I'm not the ideal partner in your life, all the best, goodbye!"

With the belief down, the more he read, the heavier his voice became. In the end, Zhang Shenglong's shoulders began to twitch.

Zhuang Yan hid in the grass, but now he was embarrassed to death.

This isn't some sneaky snack party.

He understood the meaning of "blow the lamp", that is to break up.

"Blowing the Lantern Party" is the "Breakup Party"...

Yang Daxi put his hand on Zhang Shenglong's shoulder, patted it twice, and said, "Shenglong, that girl is unlucky! Which of our deminers is not a good guy with a sense of responsibility? She gave up on you, it was hers loss!"

"Yes, it's her loss!"

"There is no grass anywhere in the world, there is no need to hang her tree!"

"It's okay, I'll let my partner introduce you to one tomorrow!"

"Fourth, didn't your partner blow it up three months ago?"

"Ah... I actually forgot about this... Doesn't that explain the problem even more! It's just the object, after a while you forget who she is!"

"Yes, yes, don't think too much, Shenglong."

Yang Daxi raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

"Let's not say anything else, according to the rules of our lantern blowing party, whoever blows the blow will be allowed to take a day off tomorrow, and then these bottles of beer and these dishes are prepared for you tonight! Shenglong, don't be sad, let's Drink and eat! Tomorrow the sun will be new again! Three-legged toads are hard to find, and two-legged and two-nailed women are all over the street!"

The platoon leader summed up the market, and everyone started booing. The beer was opened, and the chopsticks were divided, and the scene became lively.

Zhang Shenglong also stopped sobbing, and took the chopsticks and gulps the food.

"Our lantern blowing party will continue. Whenever someone in the platoon blows it, we have to offer condolences. It's just that the fine tradition of our platoon must be maintained." Yang Daxi said while eating.

Luo Xing said: "Platoon leader, what should I do if it blows up?"

"It's all blown, let's change the name." Yang Daxi said: "Change the name to the Bachelor Conference!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Okay, bachelor is good! One person is full, the whole family has no worries, no worries!"

The officers and soldiers in a row were chatting enthusiastically there, but the solemnity in the grass had a different feeling in their hearts.

He was no longer going to show up.

Those careful thoughts that he wanted to eat and occupy before have long since been thrown into the clouds, making him feel ashamed of himself.

The nature of the deminers determines that the object is inherently difficult.

In fact, from another angle, it may be worth understanding to look at the problem from the position of Zhang Shenglong's object.

Demining!

That's taking your life on a mission.

Over the years, how many of the demining heroes reported in the news are fully equipped?

As a young girl, who really thinks that her fiancé is in a wheelchair with a cane to hold a wedding?

Zhuang Yan suddenly understood that those deminers looked carefree and grinning during the day, but in private everyone has their own pain.

The significance of the lantern blowing party, solemnly seems to realize.

Stop performing tasks for a day after breaking up ~lightnovelpub.net~ Not going to minefields is actually responsible for himself.

If you are emotionally unstable and you are a little distracted in the minefield, you will regret it for a lifetime.

Majestic carefully withdrew from the grass and quietly returned to the camp along the road.

After entering the tent, Yan Guanjun woke up, raised his head on the bed and glanced at the solemn, and said, "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing, I went to the toilet." Zhuang Yan didn't speak any more, took off his camouflage jacket and got on the bed, gently covering the quilt.

He stared up at the top of the tent, where it was so dark that nothing could be seen.

Zhuang Yan felt that he might have insomnia tonight.

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I owe a total of 24 shifts, and the book friends coaxed and said that according to nine out of 13, then 34 shifts...

I think I must have met a bunch of big ear holes...