Steel Seven.
"Xu Sanduo, don't laugh."
"Oh!"
Xu Sanduo's lips couldn't hide his white teeth.
Cheng Cai was speechless.
"Sometimes I really want to sew your mouth shut.”
"Stop laughing, Sanduo. Follow me to the parking lot.”
"Why?" Xu Sanduo was puzzled.
Cheng Cai's gaze was cruel. He naturally witnessed the departure of a veteran.
Thirteen years of hot-bloodedness was hard to cool down. Veterans didn't die, they just retired.
Three fools, only when the light is extinguished will a man truly grow.
Therefore, veterans were destined to belong far away.
In reality, a third-grade officer without the bonus of skill weight would find it difficult to stay in the team even if Gao Cheng played some tricks.
The Chinese army had a policy of eliminating the last.
The process of maintaining combat effectiveness was cruel and merciless.
"Chengcai, wait for me."
Xu Sanduo followed behind Cheng Cai in a daze.
The sentry on duty of Steel Seven Company opened his mouth wide.
"F * ck, why did Xu Sanduo suddenly come back?”
"It's over."
Everyone in the Seventh Company knew that Xu Sanduo relied on the third squad leader. If Xu Sanduo knew that Shi Jin was retiring today, it would be normal for him to cause trouble.
As for becoming a talent.
The Gun King of Army A, the former "traitor" of Steel Seventh Company, walked past the company sentries with extremely fierce steps. He glanced at the sentry in the middle.
A chill instantly spread from the top of the sentinel's head to the soles of his feet, and he lost the courage to stop him.
At the parking lot.
All the members of the Seventh Company, except those on duty, gathered.
Shi Jin stroked the Type 89 armored tracked vehicle.
The green camouflage paint on the ice-cold steel beast was hard to touch.
Silent grief!
Gao Cheng's lips trembled as he faced the soldiers of the Seventh Company.
However, he fell into a kind of silence during the farewell ceremony.
A certain melody echoed in Gao Cheng's mind.
The melody gradually became clearer.
The Holy War
This was a song that Gao Cheng had heard in his father's study when he was young. Gao Cheng's father was influenced by Gao Cheng's grandfather.
There was a group of nameless heroes in China.
Witnessing the Slavic defense.
Gao Cheng's grandfather was one of them.
The rough Slavic lyrics were heavy.
Gao Cheng was in a daze, as if he had returned to an afternoon in 1943.
In the ruins.
The northern army held a grand death parade on Red Square.
The soldiers sang the song " Holy War " and rushed to the battlefield around Mosk.
"Defend Mosk. The Dnieper River has fallen, and the Ural Mountain Range has fallen! Wu La!"
The cold wind of Siberia was biting cold, steel and fire and blood.
"The holy war makes anger and nobility churn like the waves.”
"Come on, fire at me!"
The enemy commander stood on top of the tank and directed the firing.
The Tiger King Tank roared and exploded with light and fire. They used their flesh and blood to block the artillery shells that were shot at their homeland.
The smoke dissipated.
In the desolate battlefield, survival became the greatest loneliness.
The surviving soldier carried his gun and looked for his company, but his company was gone.
There were only the bugle call and the broken flag hidden in the ruins.
Gao Cheng's heart was instantly struck by the image.
The company was gone.
A kind of unforgettable loneliness enveloped him deeply.
This loneliness was not only because he had to send away the 4881st soldier of Steel Seventh Company.
The words of the army chief of staff in public had reached his ears through some channels.
Reforms were imperative.
702 Steel Seventh Company was the first to bear the brunt.
"Old Gao."
Hong Weiguo reminded.
Gao Cheng came back to his senses from the damn ruins of the war and pursed his lips. His mind went blank for a moment.
"It's alright. It's not always good."
Hong Weiguo was used to Gao Cheng's occasional absent-mindedness and occasional conflicts.
"It's your turn to speak, Old Gao."
Gao Cheng took a deep breath and spoke. This was his war. The enemies wanted to tear apart his Steel Seventh Company.
"Steel Seventh Company 4881st soldier Shi Jin, Squad Leader Shi.”
（Пустьяростьблагородная）
"Squad Leader Shi's military career was evaluated by me. It was too narrow, so I decided to let the 3rd Squad, the person who is most familiar with him in Steel Seventh Company, evaluate him. Give him an evaluation."
（Вскипает，какволна）
"You will be the ones to evaluate the third class monitor.”
（Идётвойнанародная）
Gao Cheng's cold voice was weak and heavy, sometimes pausing and sometimes shouting.
It showed that the war in his heart was neither sacred nor noble.
"Good!"
The warriors of the seven companies collectively said the word " good ". It was pure recognition.
"Wuwuwu!"
Xu Sanduo was like a monkey struggling in a pot of oil.
Cheng Cai coldly locked onto him.
" Third Fool, Squad Leader Shi Jin only has one chance to say goodbye like this in his life. Remember that you are a soldier. Don't be in a hurry to vent your emotions. Otherwise, one day, you will drag everyone down on the battlefield.”
"Third fool, is this growth cruel? Not abandoning, not giving up, but also learning to abandon, give up. This was a field army. China's Field Army!"
Xu Sanduo couldn't listen and couldn't break free. He could only watch Shi Jin's farewell ceremony.
Hong Weiguo nodded gratefully at Chengcai.
The farewell ceremony would only be held when the best soldiers of the Steel Seventh Company were sent away.
What was the point of being destroyed?
"Dismissed!"
The ceremony ended.
Cheng Cai let go of Xu Sanduo.
The lively scene was exactly the same as in the TV series.
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