Chapter 241 Section VIII

Dock of the Minisadamar Naval Base, Estonia.After the opening ceremony, the special forces teams from various countries conducted a military parade before departure.When the Chinese special forces representative team walked past the viewing platform, following Chen Yong's resounding "Right—Look!", the eight-member Chinese special forces phalanx roared and changed their steps in unison.The solemn and solemn yellow face, the sound of Chinese military boots landing on the ground, and the uniform shooting action caused applause from the venue. The Chinese military officer standing on the viewing stand raised his right hand in salute.

The Chinese team leaders He Zhijun and Lei Keming under the viewing platform raised their right hands to salute. At the end of the military parade, special forces from various countries exchanged souvenirs.Contrary to ordinary people's imagination, the Chinese army that walked into the open did not encounter any hostility.The commander of the Estonian special forces presented He Zhijun with a set of exquisite coffee cups with the Estonian military emblem on it. He Zhijun took a red box from Lei Keming and handed it to him. "Niulanshan Erguotou." He Zhijun said solemnly, "56 degrees!"

The commander of the Estonian special forces burst out laughing after the interpreter finished speaking, opened and poured two and a half cups on the spot, and handed a cup to He Zhijun.The translator was about to speak, but He Zhijun interrupted him with a raised hand: "You don't need to translate this, drink! Come!" He Zhijun picked up the half cup and touched it with the commander of the Estonian special forces, and drank it down in one gulp. The commander of the Estonian special forces laughed and drank it. "You can drink it!" Tian Xiaoniu's eyes widened.

"This is Northern Europe. People here like spirits if they don't like anything else." Lei Keming smiled lightly, "The soldiers like it even more! You give Moutai, but they don't like it." Zhang Lei took out a Chinese airborne parachute badge and pinned it on the chest of a foreign special soldier who came to exchange souvenirs, and the other party was overjoyed.Ordinary people may think this kind of thing is worthless, but it is impossible for soldiers not to like it, and they all think it is a priceless treasure.So a brown beret was put on Zhang Lei's head, and the two sides hugged and took a group photo.

"This is the school badge of our Army Academy." Liu Xiaofei handed it to the foreign special forces standing in front of him. "I know." The special soldier was pleasantly surprised, "China's West Point Military Academy, my honor!" So a jungle dagger was hung on Liu Xiaofei's belt. Dong Qiang and Tian Xiaoniu really had no other choice, one gave a collar flower and the other an epaulet.The special forces of the foreign army were very happy and gave them brand-new training T-shirts or baseball caps with their own badges printed on them. The ceremonial activities are over, and the respective team members are preparing their equipment and preparing to board the landing ship moored on the shore and set off.

"Before I leave, I'll show you something." He Zhijun's face became serious. Everyone stood around him, and Lei Keming stood behind him. He Zhijun slowly opened a box wrapped in a camouflage cloth in the translator's hand. Geng Hui's black and white photo is in the middle of the box. Everyone is quiet. "This is the other half of Lao Geng's ashes!" He Zhijun's voice trembled, "He wants to watch you compete! I didn't tell you beforehand because I was afraid it would affect your training; I'm telling you now because I want you to remember—— Your commissar is watching you! He is watching you from the Estonian skies!"

The faces of the eight representatives are very serious. "If you can stand out in the competition and prove the strength of the Chinese Army's special forces, Lao Geng is here - he will be buried in Estonia! The Chinese special forces who come to the competition every year will know that there was once a political commissar who fought for China. The special forces boiled themselves dry!" He Zhijun had tears in his eyes, "Do you remember?!" "Remember!" the eight team members roared. "Let's go!" He Zhijun wrapped the box, "Don't let Lao Geng down!"

Eight team members stood in a row with their rifles and equipment on their backs. He Zhijun and Lei Keming saluted. The players saluted. Over there, special forces from various countries boarded the landing ships one after another in order.Chen Yong led the team to turn right and ran onto the warship.The cables were retracted, and the landing ship slowly left the dock.Eight Chinese special forces representatives stood in a row by the side of the ship, and following Chen Yong's command, raised their right hands to salute. Facing the departing subordinates, He Zhijun and Lei Keming raised their right hands in solemn salute.