Special Forces: Beginning Fusion War God Zhao Yun
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Lin Mo couldn't sit still anymore. He immediately changed his clothes and was discharged early.

On the way, Lin Mo bought some fruits and went straight to the hospital where Teacher Lin was.

Lin Mo had just walked to the entrance of the hospital when the security guards at the entrance recognized him at a glance. They all saluted him excitedly.

Last time, because of Teacher Lin's incident, the hospital's leaders were very touched by their actions and even gave them a raise.

Soldiers could not be neglected!

"Teacher Lin hasn't given birth yet. She's already gone back.”

When they heard Lin Mo say that he was going to visit Teacher Lin, they hurriedly explained.

After Lin Mo found out, he went to his teacher's house and found that the door was closed. He asked the neighbors and found that Teacher Lin had gone to class again.

Lin Mo placed the fruits in the yard and went to pay his respects to the class monitor's grave.

The ashes of the old class monitor were personally sent by Lin Mo and buried by him.

Lin Mo came to the old class monitor's grave again and silently pulled out the weeds that had just grown on the grave with his bare hands.

After clearing the surrounding weeds, Lin Mo sat on one side of the grave, facing the forest in front of him. Then, he casually lit a red river.

This was the old class monitor's favorite cigarette.

The old class monitor said that the smell of this cigarette was strong enough to refresh himself.

The old monitor liked to smoke. He was an old pipe, but he never smoked when he was on duty. He only smoked a few cigarettes during his break.

Lin Mo didn't understand this in the past. He had asked the old class monitor once," Are cigarettes that easy to smoke?"

The old class monitor smiled faintly, revealing his slightly yellowish teeth as he said," Kid, you don't understand. I'm smoking Silent."

It was Silent.

The old class monitor had stayed at the border for 10 years. He had gone from an 18-year-old youth to a middle-aged man who was nearly 30 years old. He had dedicated all his youth and passion here.

On the long border, there was no television or internet. When the weather was bad, there was no electricity. There were only dense forests and desert grasslands.

It was in such an environment that the old class monitor stayed for ten years!

Many new recruits came and left. Only the old squad leader remained firm and silently nurtured new recruits one after another.

The old squad leader often told the recruits that we soldiers must first learn to be silent. Only by learning to be silent can we know how to contribute!

Not everyone could be a hero or a general, but any soldier could be a good soldier!

The old class monitor's smile, his voice, the way he smoked…all of these appeared in Lin Mo's mind.

Lin Mo sat quietly, as if his old class monitor was sitting beside him.

At this moment, a dark cloud passed by overhead, and a ray of sunlight shone on Lin Mo's position.

A lonely soldier sat beside a lonely grave.

"Squad leader, I'm no longer a rookie. The Type 92 pistol can shoot at 50 meters, the Type 95 rifle can shoot at 600 meters, and the M88 sniper rifle can shoot at 1200 meters. I know all of this. You've never used it before. When I come down to see you again, I'll see if I can apply to the captain to bring the gun and shoot a few shots for you.”

"Class monitor, did you know? I'm already a special forces soldier now. Didn't you always want to be a special forces soldier? I helped you realize it."

Seeing that the smoke on the grave had been extinguished, Lin Mo casually lit another one.

Every time the class monitor smoked, he had to smoke three cigarettes in a row to solve his addiction.

"Class monitor, I've already killed Scorpion, but the real murderer is Black Cat. I'll definitely find him, chop off his head, and put it on your grave to worship!”

Lin Mo's tone was calm, but it was filled with determination and conviction.

"Squad leader, I've already killed 121 mercenaries. I'll kill them every time I see them. No one can enter China.”

Lin Mo touched the third red river. Unknowingly, his eyes were filled with tears.

Before the class monitor died, he was probably in too much pain. When Lin Mo saw his body, he was still holding a red cigarette in his hand…

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