Chapter 137 Chapter 137 War is War

— So war is war, but soldiers are soldiers. The fate of soldiers has nothing to do with politics, this is the truth. National interests are really above all else, but soldiers are also human beings, and they have their own feelings-although the country orders them to kill each other, they will not be soft-hearted, and they will not be soft-hearted when they are brothers-but how much do you know about their inner world? which one? Those who admire you the most and remember you forever in your heart are not those ignorant teenagers who admire your heroic deeds.They will quickly forget you and forget you in the middle of growing up.

Whoever can do that—is your enemy. ——I can imagine that for many years, the battered steel helmet will be placed on the desk of the Vietnamese army commander. There may be remaining camouflage cloth, black soil and gunpowder smoke on it, and there may even be the blood of martyrs; I can imagine how many years and countless quiet nights, how this commander silently lamented the past in front of this helmet. Maybe this soldier who is also a tough guy will burst into tears?I don't know. Why do we use the title "Spike Fang" given by the enemy? ——This title was given by the colonel of the Vietnam Army agent.

In fact, I think that it is really the emotion between soldiers that is difficult to express in a certain language that is at work. The study of soldiers should not be limited to their uniforms. People should pay attention to their inner world. ——After talking so much, I just want to explain that even hostile soldiers can cherish each other. They are both the People's Liberation Army, the originator of special forces, both old comrades in arms, and old brothers. What an understandable thing. So I often say that only the state of mind of a real soldier is the purest. Does not contain any impurities.

Will not bring grievances to their respective emotional blending. Social people, can you do it? That's why I said that only real soldiers are worthy of the title of "Master". ——It's a long way to go, but I'm really excited. Because this past event is worthy of my excitement. I also said that I was Xiaozhuang back then, and it was really difficult to turn back the excitement, so I will take a rest first.Will I write about my bad idea in a while? You can believe it or not, I said this is a novel. The meaning of fiction is that it is not documentary. After a short rest, I also said that my idea back then was broken.

In fact, I really don't want to recall it anymore, because it is indeed an unbearable memory. For example, I now take a shower every day, and it’s okay to wash many times when I’m free. It’s just a matter of paying the gas and water bills; what about the clothes?Naturally, they were all washed in fully automatic washing machines and dried well in the sun, with the smell of washing powder and sunlight, absolutely clean and absolutely dry. This is my life now, and it is the life of most of you right now. I think that's how we all live, except for the dudes who are really lazy. But many years ago, I really didn't live like this.

After the Maotouli brigade left, we were ready to transfer. How to transfer? Line up shoulder guns and shout the number and walk out like a fool? There is nothing to say when you press the hammer directly. Of course it's a secret transfer! Then without even going out the door, the deputy chief of staff moved away the messy sand table we had lying down on, and saw a thick wooden board, so we moved it away for him, and looked at me again!a burrow. Absolutely professional burrow. I knew at a glance that it was definitely dug by the grandson of a professional engineer, and the edges were neatly repaired, just like the edge of the shallow pit where we were gathered there on the rest day-this is the so-called military level.

I really don't know why the Chinese Army spent so much money for an exercise! This is not something that one or two engineers can accomplish! At least an engineer squad? ! Still have to spin for several days! How did you get in?How did the soil get out?How did you hide the sound of starting work? I can even imagine how the engineering soldier brothers with red faces and red mud all over their bodies carefully dug and dug there. There is absolutely no air circulation below, lack of oxygen! Being a soldier is really not easy for his grandma! I sighed so much at the time, and now it is even more so, you can do it as soon as the military order is issued.I really don't want to bargain with you, what a pain!Not only is there a lack of oxygen underneath, but the digging process is also absolutely hot!There is subtropical atmosphere and moisture!The moisture in the soil is extremely high, and you will know how powerful it is when you go down.

We hurried down, and then the deputy chief of staff built a wooden plank on it to clean up his own affairs-he was absolutely going to recover, and he couldn't see it at all. Then we turned on the flashlight and walked inside, all about 1 meter, basically the brothers crawled forward. The air is still circulating. It turns out that the engineers are really thinking about us gangsters!I also made a few vents, but I don't know where the top is. The repaired one is neat and the other one is good!I still find it unbelievable-now you know what kind of place the army is?The exercise seems to have no concept in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is a top priority for the army!Without war, how can combat effectiveness be improved?It's just a drill, a high-standard drill!

By the way, there are two types of exercises in my memory—one is performance-based, specially shown to the chief, the kind that has been previewed many times in rehearsals, and belongs to the performance (where does the chief have time to see the entire war process from the beginning? end? They are not in charge of tactical command, they just look at the meaning, and it’s over if you know what’s going on with the new tactics), that’s very easy; , I will use all kinds of tricks for you, just for the final victory of the war, this is a real skill. We walked forward, and the rear guards started to fall back and return mines—the kind of simulated landmines that smoke when stepped on. This grandson buried them not so well, you really can't tell.

We walked ahead, and the back was blocked by landmines. There is no way back—general special operations teams are like this when they are behind enemy lines, and they will not turn back when they are behind enemy lines. Absolute indomitableness is not bravery, but instinct. If it were you, would you still dare to go back? ! ——Where do I go now, when I go and when I come back, it is not the same road, not because I am afraid of ambushes, I have been out of the army for many years, I am used to it. We just crawled inside, and as I climbed, I was full of sincere respect for the army in my heart-this bird army that looks like a turabaji is really fucking invisible!

These, of course, the army will not say to the common people.Isn't that necessary?I say now that it is the first time after many years, hehe, I am still sighing, what I really do is what I do.The tunnel warfare of the old-timers has also been moved out. In fact, the special forces should really be said to be the first in the Chinese Army!Isn't that what the old-timer guerrillas in the army did a few decades ago?Now I don't understand why everyone thinks others are awesome? ——Our guerrillas are the originator of all the special forces in the world, this cannot be refuted?An important part of Lao America's special warfare training is two Chinese military theory books-"Sun Tzu's Art of War" and "On Guerrilla Warfare".You really don’t need to belittle yourself. Do you think the Chinese Army’s special forces are really that stupid?Don't you know how to learn from your ancestors? we will climb. The place where it came out was a river, a fake sewer cover in the grass. Someone has been responding for a long time - this is actually the case in special operations. It is very difficult to do without support behind enemy lines, just like the guerrillas in the past. If there is no response, you have to find your own way, which is not ordinary.In the movie, it's bragging, and Rimbaud is just a muscular frame if he doesn't respond. I once again lamented the awesomeness of the Chinese Army. Because it was a big truck. That's all. It's a big truck that transports piglets. Don't you guys get what I mean? ! The brethren went up. Then he hid himself under the dense piggies' heads and buttocks, just lying on his stomach and not daring to move! I still don't know which dog day's staff to ask who made this plan. Can you imagine what it was like? ! A dozen of us special forces fighters all in martial arts were hidden under the bellies of dozens of fat piglets.The taste is not an ordinary enjoyment, the floor of the truck is full of the feces of the piggies and the mucus of who knows what.Brother Piggy is still humming and not willing to kick our brother indiscriminately. If I kick him and he is not happy, he will be violent!The big brothers went crazy for a while!Still open your mouth!At that time, I was really terrified and thought that Big Brother Piggy also ate meat! Are you not afraid? ! How many piggy brothers came over and yelled at you when they opened their mouths? !