Special Years

Chapter 909: you are my hero!

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On the way back from the hospital, Tang Wenkai, Lu Xiao and Zhuang Yan didn't speak for a long time.

Sitting solemnly in the co-pilot of the warrior car, he glanced at the rearview mirror in the car.

Both the battalion commander and the instructor looked out of the car window, watching silently without humming, only the dull sound of the wheels moving forward entered everyone's ears.

"When Hong Gui first came to the reconnaissance company, we talked privately. He said that it has always been his dream to go to the military academy, but he was admitted. He was the only person in the village who was admitted to the university for so many years. He felt very honored and would work hard. , do some good work..."

Tang Wenkai suddenly started talking to himself without thinking.

"Originally, he was promoted this year, but it was I who proposed it. I'm guessing, but with Hong Gui here, it should be reassuring, at least it's not like before..."

As he was talking, suddenly the fire came up, and he punched the door directly, knocking everyone off with a bang.

"Fuck, what the hell!"

Zhuang Yan knew that Tang Wenkai felt very sad.

Maybe he wanted to scold, but he didn't know who to scold.

Back in the camp, the troops have not yet finished their exercises.

There was a lot of liveliness in the camp, and all the training campers had arrived.

Zhuang Yan stood by the basketball court for a long time, then turned around and returned to the row room.

He has to sort out the first lesson after tomorrow's training camp.

This is the way the army is. It is like fighting a war. When your comrades in arms fall, you have no time to mourn or grieve. All you can do is turn grief and anger into strength and win the battle.

Victory is the best consolation for those fallen soldiers.

After sorting out the materials for the lecture, he solemnly thought about it and called Lin Qingying.

The phone was connected, and Zhuang Yan was unable to speak for a while.

He couldn't and didn't want to tell Lin Qingying who was far away from what happened today.

There are some things that men have to bear by themselves, and there is no need to let their loved ones share this kind of sadness.

"What's the matter with you? Why didn't you speak?"

Even though thousands of mountains were separated, and even though only relying on radio waves to transmit information, Lin Qingying still noticed something unusual from the silence.

"Darling, if something happens, you must tell me that I am your future wife, and I have the right to know your happiness and unhappiness."

Zhuang Yan took a deep breath and said, "Shadow, I plan to stay in Division 4."

Saying this sentence, the solemn has a feeling of relief.

These days, I have been swaying from side to side, hesitating.

In fact, it makes me feel better when I say it.

He thought Lin Qingying would raise an objection, but he didn't expect to hear her say: "If you want to do anything, just do it, I support you."

Solemn was stunned.

"You...you don't object?"

"Why should I object?" Lin Qingying would ask rhetorically.

Zhuang Yan was speechless and said again: "I thought you would object, after all... the conditions here are not very good. If you follow me..."

"You look down on me like that?" Lin Qingying said, "Zhou Yan, I have a strong ability to survive. I'm not some kind of Miss Jiaojiao. For so many years, I've been taking care of myself abroad. I've been to Linhai, and I think it's pretty good. Although it is not a developed city, at least there is still a lot of potential there. After my photographer contract expires, I can go there to settle down, and maybe I will invest there.”

Majestic is speechless.

What else is there to say?

No amount of words can describe the emotion.

He suddenly felt very happy.

Having a wife like this, why would a husband regret it?

Immediately, all the bad emotions dissipated, and there was a joy of keeping the clouds open and seeing the moonlight.

"thanks……"

"Silly... between us, do we need to talk about this?"

"No need...no need...I just feel I owe you too much..."

"You don't owe me anything, really, my dear, you don't owe me anything, the two are in love with each other, how can you be day and night. You are a man and a soldier, I believe in my own vision, you go and beat you The battle, leave the rear to me, and I will always accompany you."

"Ok……"

"But, one thing is, if you dare to be halfhearted, I will buy a lot of durians and buy them every day."

"Why buy durians?" Zhuang Yan was stunned.

"I eat meat, you kneel." Lin Qingying said solemnly: "This is my bottom line."

Zhuang Yan felt a heat in his heart, he wanted to cry a little, but he couldn't help but want to laugh: "Don't worry, I don't have that chance, if you don't believe me, you can come here to take a look, I promise you won't see a woman, including in our camp. All birds are male!"

Both of them couldn't help laughing.

After chatting for a while, hung up the phone.

Not long after, the phone dinged and a message came.

Open and take a look.

The information was sent by Lin Qingying.

"Pinks give beautiful women, swords give heroes. You are my hero, come on, husband!"

Zhuang Yan couldn't help but grinned happily.

Quickly replied.

"There are three thousand Ruoshui in a scoop, and I only love one of the thousands of reds. Wife, I love you!"

With Lin Qingying's understanding, Zhuang Yan felt that he could go into battle lightly.

To build a career, the man's ambition is in the Quartet.

Zhuang Yan felt that he wanted to build the reconnaissance battalion of the 4th Division into the strongest reconnaissance detachment in the military region, or even in the entire army.

Of course, this is only a solemn ideal.

The ideal shines into reality, and there will never be a lack of difficulties in front of it.

On the first day of class, Zhuang Yan encountered a challenge.

Any soldier engaged in reconnaissance has a wild heart, wild hands, and mouth.

Ordinary companies have a lot of honest soldiers, of course, not all of them are honest, and occasionally a few bad soldiers.

Scouts are different.

Scouts are selected.

When recruits arrive, whether they go to the reconnaissance company or the police reconnaissance company in the regiment, as long as the soldiers of the armed reconnaissance platoon are selected, they must first be selected by the cadres of the reconnaissance company.

How to choose?

Get everyone together and ask them one by one.

"Who's special?"

"How's the sports performance? How fast is 100 meters?"

"Do you know martial arts?"

Some upright reconnaissance officers ~lightnovelpub.net~ came up and asked directly: "Who will fight? Raise your hand and see?"

Then the recruits will self-report their abilities, saying that they can do this and that.

Have the courage and the courage to speak out, the first thing is to choose the object.

After that, the cadres of the reconnaissance troop came up to look at their heads, pinched their arms, kicked their legs, took a few steps to check their coordination, etc., and then decided to pick them away.

Sometimes, even after the recruiting period is over, the reconnaissance company will pick it up again, sending away the bad ones and taking away the good seedlings of the recruiting company.

The teachers do this, and the regiments do the same.

Therefore, those who are picked are bold, wild, and have a variety of abilities.

When Tang Wenkai announced that the solemn with the military rank of the trainee was the captain of the training team, the scouts standing in front of him all exploded.