Chapter 88 The Shock Caused by Section 88

In fact, the sacrifice of the three of them for giving birth to a child did not even shake my heart as much as Chen Pai's disability.Because at that time, I had already stepped out of the simple relationship between brothers. If my previous personality was the same, I guess I would really burn down the training ground of the Kotou Brigade. It was nothing more than a forced labor camp. ?My three brothers, eating together, sleeping together, playing football in a dormitory, training in a team, and even Hammerman, three of the gang of brothers, just disappeared—never see them again, shouldn’t I Hate this dog head brigade?Shouldn't the army be hated?

But, I really don't hate it. Strictly speaking, the relationship between me and the Kotou High School team is still an old enmity, not a new enmity. I know that what he did was not wrong, so I won't explain why there is nothing wrong. why don't i hate — because I know I'm a soldier. ——Because I know that my birth brother and the three of them are also soldiers. So what is it? That is, everything we have belongs to the motherland. including life. Because I know that our predecessors, whether on the battlefield or on the training ground, sacrificed for one purpose - the belief of soldiers.

I was already a complete soldier by then. I hate no one. None of us hated either. We are still training, we are still eating, we are still playing football, and we dare not mention anything.I am also very enthusiastic about the three newly recruited brothers. The special service unit of our Second Squadron is the first assault echelon on standby 24 hours a day under any circumstances. It must be the best.The replacements are also the best non-commissioned officers from the rest of our unit, but I always feel that there is something between them. But we didn't express it. I just cry secretly at night because she and I slept opposite each other before giving birth.

At that time, I always hated his snoring, and even pinched his nose, but he was not angry, just so happy, and woke up when he woke up, and he was never angry with me.The snoring of a newborn child is very characteristic. It is like driving a motorcycle, and it also has the feeling of gasping. We all call him "domestic Suzuki off-road". Can you imagine how loud it is?However, this grandson is also evil. He sleeps during lurking training, but he doesn't snore. He only snores when he sleeps in the dormitory.What do you think I said about him? The place where the baby's rucksack and helmet were originally placed was vacated first, and a new rucksack and helmet were added.

Another non-commissioned officer who slept with me snored too, but not as loudly as a child. But I still couldn't fall asleep, and I remembered the snoring of giving birth at this moment. ... Shall we no longer recall having children? It's already autumn after the exercise. After we come back and rest, we will prepare for the comprehensive exercise in the Thousand Miles of Mountains.It is to intersperse thousands of miles in a large mountain range to conduct various comprehensive special warfare subjects. It is not an exercise, it is a drill, and it is also a normal training.But there are also imaginary enemies, not just a single army, whoever catches up with the field troops along the way will be whoever they are. Originally, these guys have a good opinion of us, and this time they will seize the opportunity to beat them hard.It's all about fattening up the dogs, polishing the guns, emptying the ammunition, and loading the search team. It feels like they can't wait to practice for half a year before talking about it, just waiting for us to infiltrate and find the hammer by ourselves.As for their own warehouses, bases, bridges, etc., they all look good, because there are only a few slopes that are worth harming. We will definitely go in and harm them. Can they not be optimistic?

This is the case every year, so their reverse osmosis skills are also improving every year. Sometimes the combat effectiveness of the troops is because they don't care about each other. If the superiors give you a chance to hammer each other, you will definitely improve, which is more effective than checking and training. Naturally, we have also made many such preparations, including corresponding enemy reconnaissance, with various means.They even mobilized the family members to set up fellowship with the family members of the opposing army. Anyway, they used all kinds of tricks. As a Secret Service unit, we affirm the toughest missions.

Before departure, I asked for leave to go to the provincial capital to watch Xiaoying. I miss her, I really miss her. Because, I want to cry in her arms. But I won't tell her about having a baby because she will worry about me. I took the car of the chief of staff to the military region for a meeting, arrived at the provincial capital, and put me at the door of the largest department store.I bought a gift for Xiaoying, and then took a bus to the gate of the General Hospital of the Military Region. I just realized that it is really autumn. The leaves of the sycamore tree turned red, and some began to fall in pieces.

The last time I came to the provincial capital was half a year ago?It doesn't seem like it's there yet, but my feelings have really changed. There are many changes. The city hasn't changed much, but my mentality has changed. I went in through the small door at the entrance of the General Hospital of the Military Region. Once inside, I glanced back at the sentinel. It's a corporal, smile at me. I also smiled, actually nothing, just want to see. I don't know what to look at. I went in. Walking slowly by himself, there is a gift for Xiaoying in the satchel.I went to the obstetrics and gynecology department to find her, only to find out that she was on the night shift. The nurse on duty looked at me for a long time and then laughed.I just remembered that I met her that day, she lived in the same dormitory as Xiaoying.I didn't have the nerve to talk to her, so she asked me to find Xiaoying in the dormitory, she was still sleeping.

Gradually walked into the empty corridor. I heard my own footsteps. Also in this corridor. I also heard my own footsteps that day. They are all rubber shoes, and they are all private soldiers, but this soldier is different. The last time was to leave. This time, it's home.