The companies of the 702nd Regiment became very lonely, lonely, and cold.
Three days, three whole days in the training ground, and there was no sign of Steel Seven being pumped up.
In the past, the soldiers of the 7th Company were the noisiest.
He would cry out every day and would not stop until the sky turned dark. When he suddenly couldn't see her one day, he missed her very much.
The officers of Regiment 702 gathered together.
"Why should the 702nd Regiment give all the spots to Old Seven?" the commander of the 6th Company said in a deep voice.”
"Everyone, is this fair?"
"Is there still justice?"
As he spoke, the sixth company commander looked around and said heavily.
"Aren't you disappointed? Alright, I'm disappointed!"
Like a cuckoo crying for blood, the Sixth Company Commander's face was resolute as he looked into the distance. His eyes were filled with emotion, completely because he loved the soldiers of the Seventh Steel Company and Gaocheng!!!
The other officers looked at each other and sneered. Explode the bunker? They were all thousand-year-old foxes, how could they have any other taste?
After maintaining his heroic pose for two minutes, the sixth company commander 'proactively' waved his right hand." We'll take five cities today and ten cities tomorrow, and then we'll have to sleep peacefully?”
He Hongtao couldn't stand his clumsy performance anymore. He shook his head and said,""Sixth Brother, the seven serial numbers have been canceled. After going out to study, they would still have to digest the information within the 702nd Regiment.”
The sixth company commander was thick-skinned and did not pretend anymore. He was worried.
"What if something happens? The spear magic cube battle is too heaven-defying. I can't see through it. It's still as the great man said. We should use our remaining courage to chase after the enemy and not give Old Seven a chance.”
"F * ck! Sixth Brother, shut up."
"Don't talk nonsense. You're ruining the unity, stability, and love between officers.”
"We're both low-level officials. Even if we covet Old Seventh's cabbage, we can't say it directly. Be reserved!"
Many company commanders criticized him.
The sixth company commander blinked. He felt that he, a gentleman, had fallen into a pile of hypocritical villains.
A bunch of trash!
Who dared to say that they didn't want the cabbages in Gaocheng?
This was indeed the case. Ever since the news of the reorganization of Steel Seventh Company spread, the various company leaders who had been coveting the top talents such as Wu Liuyi had been rolling around in their dreams. They had been looking forward to the disbandment of Steel Seventh Company every day and accepting Gao Cheng's inheritance.
561, yes!
Xu Sanduo, yes!
The Spear Demon Second Lieutenant Fang Zhan, f * ck, he could only envy it!
However, now that there was a problem, everyone was a little disappointed.
"Second Lieutenant Spear Devil, I really don't understand.”After calming down for a while, He Hongtao said this without any rhyme or reason.
The commander of the 5th Tank Company was stunned. He shook his head and sighed. Speaking of Gun Demon, he hadn't seen the commander of the 1st Mecha Company for half a month. The memorial service for the deputy commander of the 1st Mecha Company, Liu Qiang, was today.
T division, Cemetery of Martyrs.
The middle and high-ranking officers of the 702nd Regiment and the 1st Mecha Infantry Company formed a square formation.
"Take off your hat!" The T division commander personally took charge and gave the order.
Shua! The orderly movements of the soldiers were fierce.
"Thirty seconds of silence."
Fang Zhan's eyes were deep. He held the ashes that covered the flag with both hands. The four flag guards followed behind him. They moved with each step, two beats slower than the normal rhythm. Every kick had a fierce force that exploded and flowed.
Solemn and solemn.
Fang Zhan stood straight in front of the square.
"Comrade Regiment Commander, Second Lieutenant Fang Zhan of the 702nd Regiment, First Lieutenant Liu Qiang reporting for duty!”
Wang Qingrui, the short military officer of Mala Province, looked haggard.
"At ease!"
"Yes, sir!"
For a regiment commander, the low-level officers were his soldiers. Wang Qingrui was familiar with the information files of more than 100 officers in the 702nd Regiment, which had a total of 3,000 people.
Liu Qiang graduated from the Armored Command Department of S City Army College three years ago.
He was an outstanding student from the same batch.
After graduation, he was assigned to the 702nd Armored Regiment, starting from the platoon leader of the First Company of the Machine Infantry. After three years, he was promoted to lieutenant and deputy company commander.
There were flowers and flames of war in this world.
The young officer used his life to defend others.
The age of 26 was fixed. He had fought for others and did not leave many traces.
There was a will, an outstanding officer medal, a third-class medal of merit, and a few old military uniforms that were ready to be mailed home. His father, who grew corn in the countryside by the Songhua River, had never bought a new piece of clothing since his son joined the army. The father often picked up what his son had left to wear.
There was only a plain-looking and magnanimous girl among the relatives present today.
Liu Qiang's fiancée, military wife.
It wasn't that the 702nd Regiment didn't buy tickets for other relatives.
It was autumn. The corn in the field was waiting to be harvested. Lieutenant Liu Qiang's mother was paralyzed in bed, and his demented grandfather needed someone to take care of him.
"Liu Qiang, the regiment commander is here to send you off.”
Wang Qingrui's voice was hoarse.
Compared to the control of a high-ranking military officer, the commander of the 1st Company of Mecha Infantry was depressed.
Tears flowed down her face. It had been half a month since Liu Qiang had sacrificed himself, but every time she thought about it, her heart ached.
Comrades, brothers, this trip to the netherworld is a good one.
The T division commander ordered again.
"Ready, fire!"
A team of seven soldiers raised their brand-new ceremonial guns with wooden bayonet, aimed at the sky, and pulled the trigger.
Peng! Peng! Peng!
In an instant, a wisp of green smoke floated in the air, filled with the smell of gunpowder.
Officer, the mountains and rivers are safe!
Officer, have a good journey!
1200 kilometers away from Army A's T Division.
In the northeast, in a golden corn field, a man bent over and used a sickle to harvest corn. He was in his fifties and looked like he was in his sixties.
Under the blue sky, above the boundless land.
"Father!" An almost imperceptible voice sounded in his soul.
The man's body froze, and his spine trembled. He heard his son's call, and he straightened his hunched back. His old face and lips trembled, and his heart twitched for no reason.
"Qiang Zi?"
The man looked around in confusion.
However, there was only the sound of the wind blowing against the corn leaves.
Many years ago.
When Liu Qiang was young, he liked to play hide-and-seek.
The man smiled.
"Don't mess with Father."
After a long time.
"Father has let you down."
"Don't blame Father. It's not that Father doesn't want to see you, but your mother and grandfather are not in good health.”
He was silent for a long time.
"My son, why are you so ruthless?"
The man squatted in the golden corn field and cried like a child.
.......
The ceremony ended.
Regiment Commander Wang Qingrui had already restrained his emotions.
He took some time to chat with Second Lieutenant Fang Zhan.
"I heard that the assessment you organized in Steel Seventh Company was all theory and demonstration homework?”
The senior officer asked very directly.
Fang Zhan explained," Regiment commander, the era of intensive communications has arrived. Technology and equipment are rapidly evolving, and technology is exploding. Weapons operating systems are also becoming more and more complicated. However, time waits for our officers and our non-commissioned officers. Ten years later, the military will have even higher requirements for the cultural quality of the soldiers. A good soldier today may be eliminated in the future due to factors that seem insignificant now. The minimum occupation requirement for non-commissioned officers in military academies is ten years. If it is below this standard, it will lose its meaning.”
Wang Qingrui frowned and pondered.
From the early 1990s to the late 1990s, the development of the field army was not very fast.
He had reservations about the battle.
However, the second lieutenant's most powerful ability was still his future memory.
The year 2000 was about to arrive. Ten years had passed. Rising, reviving, soaring. The giant dragon opened its eyes in the east and roared. In ten years, the gross national product had increased tenfold. In ten years, he had jumped to the second place in the world. In ten years, the world had turned upside down.
Fang Zhan knew that he would definitely be able to achieve an all-round revival!!!
This was not the sacrifice of a generation!
It was the great sacrifice of several generations!
This was the sacrifice of Liu Qiang and countless Liu Qiangs!
On the second day of his transmigration, he accepted the mission of becoming the commander of the first heavy assault unit. At that time, the second lieutenant decided to defend the great era with a cruel attitude and speed of advancement!!!
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