Chapter 95 chapter 2

Special Forces compound.The high school team's SUV drove in. The honor wall is a black wall engraved with the names of the martyrs, with a special forces logo of a lightning sword and a logo of the wolf fang special forces on it.In front of them, two black beret soldiers stood by the wall holding weapons.An ever-burning lamp flickered. The off-road vehicle slowly stopped in front of the honor wall.Xiaozhuang got off the car with the high school team, walked around the honor wall and walked to the honor room at the back. At the door of the honor room, the black-faced volunteer soldier that Xiao Zhuang had seen was standing at the door without looking sideways.Xiao Zhuang looked at him puzzled.

The high school team stood at the door: "Someone is waiting for you inside." Xiao Zhuang looked at the high school team wonderingly and went in. There are pictures all over the wall.There are colorful ones, black and white ones, war ones, and training ones... In the middle of the room stands a figure in a camouflage uniform and a black beret.He stood facing a bullet-riddled flag covered in signatures.Xiao Zhuang's uniform and boots were beside him.The figure turned around slowly, and what turned around was a big black face. Xiao Zhuang shouted in surprise: "Jun..."

He suddenly saw the colonel's soft epaulettes on the big black face, and then looked at his black beret, Xiao Zhuang was stunned. The big black face—Captain He Zhijun turned around and asked in a slow, low, sad voice, "Why didn't you become my soldier?" Xiao Zhuang was dumbfounded. "Since the establishment of the special brigade of the military region, you are the first to receive training as a private and pass all the assessments to obtain the qualification to join the team! However, you are also the first to voluntarily give up the qualifications of the special brigade after passing the assessment! "

Xiao Zhuang dared not speak. He Zhijun paced slowly in front of him: "Tell me——for what?" Xiao Zhuang's lips trembled, unable to speak. "For your Xiwa? Chen Pai? Miao Lian? Or your own revenge?" Xiao Zhuang still didn't speak. "You know your Xiwa, your Chen Pai, your Miao Lian—what are they for?" Xiaozhuang shook his head. He Zhijun's tone softened: "Last time you told me about your brother, I said that I would tell you about my brother in the future - I thought there was still time, but now that you are leaving, I can only tell you about my brother now." You—are you listening?"

He Zhijun turned to the photo on the wall: "The first photo in the first row on the left is my good brother Zhang Xiaohai, who was 34 years old when he died. At that time, the child was just 11 years old, and his wife was sick at home all year round, leaving behind an old mother who was nearly 60 years old, living on matchboxes and the pension after his sacrifice, until today!" Zhang Xiaohai was wearing a camouflage uniform and looked at Xiaozhuang with a smile. Xiao Zhuang's lips moved. "The third photo in the second row from the left is my old subordinate Liangshan. He was 24 years old when he died. My special reconnaissance company and platoon leader. In order to attract the enemy's pursuit when retreating, I actively asked to stay and block the enemy. , and attracted nearly 200 enemy troops who were chasing and suppressing to another direction—after he was surrounded after completing his mission, he used a bayonet when he ran out of bullets, and when his submachine gun was taken away, he used a dagger. On the ground, he slammed the bullet on his chest and died with the enemy. He had just been married for half a year before he went to the front line, and he received an order to join the reconnaissance brigade of the military region during his honeymoon! After the sacrifice, he left his wife and a posthumous son , his wife is still unmarried, and she has worked hard to raise the offspring of martyrs!"

Liang Shan looked at Xiao Zhuang with eyes like water. Xiao Zhuang's tears were spinning. He Zhijun turned to the other side: "Look at this—the first person in the fourth row from the right, his name is Wang Jun, a soldier from the 12th Reconnaissance Brigade, my soldier! In order to eliminate the mines ahead, he used his own flesh and blood to give us Opened a way forward! Do you know how old he was when he died? He was 17 years old, almost one year younger than you! His father, a simple rural old man, raised him, sent him to the army, and then he never turned back Send him to the battlefield! After he died, the local civil affairs department asked him what he wanted? You know what his only request is—give half of his son’s ashes to himself, so that he can be with him every day! When sleeping, the urn It's right next to his pillow, when he's working, the urn is in his field where he drinks water. Why? When he misses his son, he talks to the urn!"

Wang Jun's childish face is full of smiles, and his eyes are plain and unpretentious. Xiao Zhuang's tears overflowed. He Zhijun pointed to the photos all over the room: "Look at my brothers! This room is full of my brothers! - These are sacrificed on the battlefield - This is to rescue the common people during flood fighting It was for a little sheep! One of my soldiers died! He was only 21 years old, and he had never even had a date! Look at them! Take a good look at them!" Xiao Zhuang's tears flowed out, and he cried out. "You know your Miao and your Chen Pai, why are they blind and disabled in one eye? Do you know?"

Xiao Zhuang cried and shook his head. He Zhijun sneered: "You don't even know this, how dare you tell me you are a man? Have the nerve to say you are a scout? Have the nerve to say you are a private of the People's Liberation Army?" Xiao Zhuang cried so hard that he couldn't speak. He Zhijun roared: "I'll tell you, why are they!" He pointed his hand at the five-star red flag covered with bullet marks and signed names: "It's for this! They are all for this flag! Do you know it?" He Zhijun was furious: "You don't know! You don't know! What is this? This is the belief of soldiers! You don't even know this. How dare you say that you are brothers with your Miao Lian and your Chen Pai?" He pointed to the photos all over the room: "Now you tell them! Tell them you don't want to be brothers with them! You tell them that you only have dozens of brothers in your reconnaissance company on your mind! Tell them! You tell them—you Tell them there's no one worthy of being your brother but that scout company! Say it!"

Xiao Zhuang cried loudly: "Captain..." He Zhijun interrupted him flatly: "You don't deserve to call me captain! You're not my soldier! You're not my brother! You don't even deserve to be a soldier—you're a bastard! Do you know what you stabbed? Yes Me? No! It's them! It's the belief of the soldiers! The honor of the soldiers! It's them, the old men, my good brothers! Why are we called "Spike Fang"? How did this title come from? It was called by the enemy! Why did the enemy Call us this? Because we allow us to be ruthless. Our brothers are not afraid of death. Our brothers dare to die! Do you know what a brother is? Are you worthy of calling your Miao Lian, your Chen Pai, these real soldiers brothers? You are now Just tell this room full of heroic souls—they are not worthy to be your brothers!"

Xiao Zhuang knelt down crying, he couldn't make a sound, and hit his forehead on the ground. He Zhijun also had tears in his eyes.He said in a low voice: "There is still half an hour before the ceremony of giving the gun to the team! To be honest, I want to kick you out of my team right now! But I will give you this little bastard who is not yet 18 years old!" One chance! In half an hour, or you put on our wolf-toothed wolf fur and stand on the playground for me; or just get out of here! My driver will take you to the station. Why did he send you? Because if someone else sends you Your car will be stopped, and you will be drowned in the spittle of thousands of brothers!"

After He Zhijun finished speaking, he strode out, and the door closed behind him. Facing the room full of loyal souls, Xiaozhuang knelt on the ground and wailed loudly. The young people in the photo looked at him with smiles.Xiao Zhuang raised his eyes, filled with guilt. On the bullet-riddled five-star red flag, there are all names written with a brush. Xiaozhuang kowtowed to the national flag three times.When he got up again, there was blood on his forehead. He reached for his Special Forces camouflage uniform and put it on.Lace up your boots.button up.With his head bald, he picked up his black beret, turned around and ran like hell. He ran into the big playground.Thousands of special forces members wore black berets and lined up armed.The special forces members stared at Xiao Zhuang silently. He Zhijun stood on the parade platform with a serious face.Behind it is a huge military flag. The rookie stood under the parade stand facing the military flag, Xiaozhuang ran over, put on his black beret and stood at the end of the queue. The flag is fluttering. He Zhijun roared in a hoarse voice: "The entry ceremony of the new members of the Langya Special Brigade in the Southeast Theater of the Chinese People's Liberation Army this year—start! Raise the national flag and sing the national anthem—" Three guards of honor held the national flag and began to raise the flag, and the red national flag was gradually raised. Xiaozhuang sang the national anthem with the brothers. After the flag-raising ceremony, the team members went to the viewing platform one by one, and He Zhijun gave the rookies to wear the chest strips and armbands. Geng Jihui solemnly saluted: "Loyal to the motherland! Loyal to the people!" He Zhijun returned the gift. He put the chest strap and armband on Xiao Zhuang, looked into his eyes: "From today on, you are a special soldier! I hope you will continue to work hard, private!" Xiao Zhuang saluted solemnly: "Loyal to the motherland! Loyal to the people!" He Zhijun saluted with a blank expression. ... The national flag fluttered in the air. Xiao Zhuang and the rookies returned to the audience, their faces were sacred. He Zhijun turned back and raised his right fist facing the military flag: "I swear—" The high school team raised their right fists: "I swear—" The veterans raised their right fists together and faced the military flag: "I swear—" The rookies raised their right fists together and faced the military flag: "I swear—" Under the national flag, with their backs to the huge military flag, they shouted the oath together: "I swear - I am a special soldier of the Chinese Army, the most elite fighter of the Chinese People's Liberation Army, the navy, the army and the air force! I will bravely face all challenges and dangers." , Whether it comes from training or actual combat! No matter what dangers I face, I will remain calm and fight the enemy bravely! No matter what happens, I will keep my oath firmly in mind, be willing to set an example for soldiers, and never give in! If necessary, I will serve my country! If necessary - leave me with the last bullet!" The roar hovered over the big playground for a long time. Thousands of special forces members were silent.Xiao Zhuang and other rookies were also silent. He Zhijun suddenly roared, "What are you?" The special forces shouted in unison: "Spike!——" The rookies were shocked. He Zhijun continued to shout: "Who gave you your names?" "enemy!--" "Why do the enemies call you Spikes?" "Because we are accurate! Because we are ruthless! Because we are not afraid of death! Because we dare to die!—" The rookies opened their eyes wide and their hearts were surging. He Zhijun looked at the rookie: "Do you remember?" The rookies replied in unison: "Remember!" He Zhijun faced the entire phalanx: "What are you?" Xiao Zhuang followed everyone and yelled loudly: "Spike Fang!——" "Who gave you your names?" "enemy!--" "Why do the enemies call you Spikes?" "Because we are accurate! Because we are ruthless! Because we are not afraid of death! Because we dare to die!—" The voice echoed.For a long time.