Ten days later.
The helicopter slowly landed on the southwest border of the motherland.
Mountain, overlooking, the mountain surrounded the stele forest.
Graves, look up, soldiers 'graves spread.
Jiaozhi War Cemetery.
Qin Luo was in front, Lu Tian was in the middle, and Cheng Cai was last.
Two people formed a line and three people formed a team. The soldiers from the three units formed a strict formation.
The three of them had the same expression. It was a similar feeling of compassion and regret.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
With their feet on the ground and their hearts filled with ferocity, the three soldiers walked out of the surging 2.2 million field army.
Yes!
Behind them were 2.2 million soldiers.
"Halt!"
Qin Luo ordered.
"Pa!"
The casual wear and leather shoes collided.
"Turn right!"
"Salute!"
Stele, a new Soldier Stele.
A former member of the Birdie Special Forces of the Southwest Military Region. He had died in his first fight with an armed criminal. At this moment, the young martyr was lying in a cold grave. The black-and-white photo showed a big smile, facing the morning sun and the breeze.
"She once fantasized about wearing a wedding dress and becoming someone's bride?”
"Does she like sour plums and not sweet jelly?”
"Does she know that the day of sacrifice will come, the military flag will flutter in the wind, and even the flag will cover the cold body?”
"Ready!"
The nine birds were in a formation.
Ding Cha, Gao Luo, Liu Xixi, and the former captain Li Yun had sparkling eyes. They controlled their sadness and raised their brand new guns, the bayonet shining under the sun.
"Release!"
Peng, gun fire concentrated shot.
Smoke drifted in the blue sky.
Cheng Cai's expression was gentle.
He gently hummed the most popular military melody.
Seeing off my comrades, I set out on my journey,
Silently, two tears fell,
Camel bells rang in his ears.
The battalion commander of Army A hummed in a low voice.
The road is long and foggy,
In my revolutionary life we often part ways,
The same parting, two different affections,
Colonel Qin Luo's Adam's apple bobbed. He opened his mouth a few times and let out a trace of iron-boned tenderness that even he himself could not believe.
Comrade, oh comrade,
Dear Brothers (Sisters)
Beware of the northern wind cold at midnight,
Take care of yourself,
The singing was not loud, but it was heart-wrenching.
The members of the Little Bird team stood tall and straight, maintaining their formation of honor, tears sliding down their cheeks.
The clear and sad female voice joined in.
Seeing off my comrades, I set out on my journey,
The road is long and arduous,
The sound of camel bells falls down all the way,
The mountains are stacked, the rivers crisscross,
Against the wind and against the water my heart is still strong,
Dear Brothers (Sisters)
When the spring breeze brings good news,
We meet again.
The song echoed in the mountains.
Farewell, comrade!
Farewell, girl!
Farewell, whose daughter, whose sister, whose sister.
Farewell, our country will always remember your sacrifice. Even if your smiling face is forgotten by most people one day, it will still be in our hearts.
We will continue fighting for you…
" I'm willing to join China's field army. I'll obey the country's leadership, obey orders, strictly abide by discipline, be brave and tenacious, and not be afraid of sacrifice..."
"I swear to fight the enemy to the end. As long as we have a breath, we will protect our motherland. As long as we have a breath, we will not give up an inch of land. As long as we have a breath, we will make China stand tall and sing in the golden age. As long as we have a breath, we will make China stand tall."
......
Gao Luo looked at the private curiously.
His young face was the same as all the soldiers in the field army, black and rustic.
"Thank you!"
"Comrade Sniper."
Cheng Cai also sized up Gao Luo.
A female major?
A new captain?
The corner of his mouth twitched.
She rose even faster than the Seventh Princess.
"You're welcome."
"I just want to see what Seventh Princess 'cousin looks like.”
Gao Luo pulled up his hair, revealing his delicate ears.
"Seventh Princess, you call him that?”
Cheng Cai nodded in agreement.
"That's right!"
The conversation ended.
The female first lieutenant appeared in front of Cheng Cai, and Gao Luo politely bid farewell.
Ding Cha was as exquisite as a fairy. There was no ink camouflage on her face. Her eyes were especially bright on her chubby face.
"Ding tea?"
"Yes, a sniper!"
Ding Cha was very depressed. When she saw Cheng Cai, the tears that she had held back came out again. Her eyes were red and sparkling.
Cheng Cai pursed his lips.
"You're crying for Ding Cha again?"
Ding Cha denied as she cried.
"Sniper, I don't have one."
"She dripped it herself.”
"Sniper. I sometimes feel sad…Recently, I often fall asleep and sit up again. Do you feel sad when your comrades leave?”
Cheng Cai realized that Ding Cha was traumatized.
It was just that this kind of thing was often comforting and occasionally healing.
So be it.
I can't get over it, it's always depressing
My fault!
Cheng Cai sighed.
He had somehow "murdered" Lieutenant Ding Cha's naivety.
He pressed his palm on her pretty sister's head.
Stroking the cat!
He was silent.
Ding Cha's eyelashes were misty.
"Sniper, am I useless?"
"No!"
"Isn't it embarrassing?"
"No!"
"Is that very fragile?
"Nonsense!"
"I'm sorry!"
"Hmm?"
"I am an officer."
"Yes, officer lady."
"Goodbye then!"
"Goodbye, Lieutenant!"
"Sniper!"
"Speak!"
"If one day I sacrifice myself. Can you change the song?"
"Refuse."
"Ah, but I'm an officer…If I die, remember to change the song. This is an order for you, private first class!”
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