On the morning of July 1st, everyone immediately started washing up after getting up.

There is no need to do anything today. According to the plan, this is the day to go to the Group Army Teaching Brigade.

After one and a half months of intense training, all the shoes Zhuangyan bought had already gone bald, but this time they didn't need to worry about anything else, because the team directly provided combat boots.

Since last night, the entire top training team, no matter which team members in the team were in the first place, experienced a sleepless night.

The top players in the entire army will compete, which means that the top players, the best soldiers, and the most awesome players will gather among the top players from the top 100,000 people from several divisions.

You are a mule or a horse, and you will soon find out in the competition.

Especially last night, the top training team held a unified meal, and the captain Wen Zhixing took turns to cheer up the members of each team.

Wen Zhixing's speech always grasped the psychology of every soldier. His speech only has one center. To sum it up, it is said that there are not many opportunities to prove your value in the military career, and there are not many opportunities to reverse your military career. The group army competition is not held every year, so everyone must seize the opportunity. If you don't want to take the military academy, then you always want to have more honors in your file; if you want to take the military academy, you can win the top three if you have the ability, at least a third-class merit. If you get the first place, you can submit a second-class merit to the division.

Second-class merit makes people feel warm after listening to it.

Obtaining the second-class merit is equivalent to getting the entry ticket to the ranks of officers.

Carrying a backpack, he took his own machine gun and walked out of the platoon. The whole brigade was filled with people. Just like when he came, everyone was getting on the bus.

Zhuangyan suddenly felt like she was going to the battlefield.

Even though he had been a soldier for a year and a half, he still couldn't control his inner excitement.

Each soldier changed into his latest camouflage uniform, put on a combat vest, carried a camouflage backpack, wore a steel helmet, and was fully armed and ready to fight.

The shooting teams were all crowded in one car, and it was about 60 kilometers away from the division teaching team to the group army teaching team, which was not far away.

I got on the bus and before I could drive, a long convoy entered the gate again.

The new convoy stopped beside the concrete road in the basketball court and jumped out of the car, soldiers with uniforms carrying gears.

"Who are these?" asked solemnly.

Zhang Dapao glanced at it and said, "Pre-listing class leaders, students, just like you did back then."

Sitting solemnly, she sat in the back of the car, next to the baffle, looking at the new year pre-order squad leaders who immediately took over the barracks of the top training team.

These soldiers Zhuangyan remembered himself and Lao Qi.

I don’t know how Lao Qi is doing in the mainland courtyard now.

Suddenly, in the new convoy jumped out of the train, he saw two familiar figures.

"Fang Dabao! Han Xiaobei!"

He stood up excitedly and waved to his two soldiers.

I didn't expect it was them!

"Captain, can I go down for a while?" he asked Zhang Dapao.

Zhang Dapao looked at his watch and waved his hand: "Go, drive in ten minutes, watch it yourself, or if the car leaves, you run to the military teaching team."

"yes!"

Zhuangyan put down her backpack and jumped out of the car.

Seeing Zhuangyan, Han Xiaobei and Fang Dabao rushed up.

"Squad leader!"

Han Xiaobei was the most excited and rushed forward.

Zhuang Yan grabbed his shoulder, looked left and right, then punched his chest, and said, "Not bad! Solid!"

Han Xiaobei is no longer the Han Douyao. He hasn't seen him for a month and a half, and he has explained it more than before.

Solemnly turned over his palm, there were thick tips on the household registration, and there were also on the palm.

"Well, look at the cocoon, the heat is almost the same."

Fang Dabao asked: "Squad leader, are you going to the army?"

Zhuang Yan nodded and said, "Yes, I only have a few minutes to say goodbye to you. You will stay here until December. It is not a joke to pre-order the squad leader training. Remember, I will hold on and hold on for whatever situation! I don't believe in tears here, and I even more despise the cowards! If either of you two is eliminated, no matter where you go, don't say they are our third squad soldiers!"

"Squad leader, please be honest!" Han Xiaobei said: "You don't know. After you left, our Class 3 suddenly became very excited! Now in the Eighth Company, our Class 3 is already an advanced class, and the mobile red flag has been hanging there and never moved!"

Seeing his soldiers so vigorously, he felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.

Unlike being the top player, these soldiers are brought out by themselves and cultivated by themselves. Just like you plant a tree, cultivate a spoonful of water and a handful of land, watching it grow vigorously and finally become a towering tree, the sense of accomplishment is simply irreplaceable.

The squad leader is the mother of the army, which refers to this sense of accomplishment and responsibility.

"It's almost time, I have to leave." Zhuang Yan stepped forward and hugged the two of them hard, turned around and ran to the side of the car, grabbed the hands of the other team members, and jumped into the car.

Fang Dabao and Han Xiaobei saluted solemnly under the car and shouted in unison: "Come on, squad leader!"

The car started and moved forward slowly.

He leaned solemnly on the carriage board and shouted to Fang Dabao and Han Xiaobei: "So, you guys! Try to be an excellent student and go back to be a good class monitor!"

"I understand! I will definitely not lose your face as a squad leader!" Han Xiaobei shouted, his eyes turned red again.

He chased the truck for a while, but stopped by the sentry when he arrived at the gate of the brigade.

Zhuangyan looked at the gate of the teaching team that was gradually moving away. This familiar gate had come several times and left several times.

Every time I come in and leave, I feel a different feeling.

In this gate, a group of backbone of the 1st Division came out, and countless outstanding soldiers entered here every year, and then received hell-style training. After thousands of tempering, they became elite soldiers and powerful generals of grassroots troops.

The Great Wall of the Chinese People's Liberation Army is composed of these seemingly inconspicuous big-headed soldiers, just like bricks and stones on the Great Wall.

Finally, the teaching team was no longer visible, so Zhuangyan sat down.

Zhang Dapao looked at Zhuangyan and suddenly said, "It seems that you are still a good squad leader."

Zhuang Yan was embarrassed by Zhang Dapao's sudden praise and smiled and said, "It's okay."

Zhang Dapao said: "When a squad leader succeeds, it depends on how his soldiers treat him. Some backbones have been squad leader for three years, but they don't even see him off when they leave; some squad leader leaves, and the soldiers chase out the door and cry loudly. Being a soldier is like being a human being. If you are sincere to others, others will naturally be heartbroken to you. Solemn, you have not been in vain to be a soldier. With the memories left by these soldiers, it is enough for you to remember and be proud for the rest of your life."

After saying that, Zhang Dapao stood up and shouted to the people in the carriage: "Today, those who are sitting in the carriage are the top students of our 1st Division, and most of them are the squad leaders. But have you ever thought that who should you thank for if you become a top student??"

"Thank you, our old squad leader!" The guy answered in unison.

Zhang Dapao said: "Okay! There is still some time before we arrive at the military teaching team. Let's sing, what songs will we sing?"

Zhuang Yan said: "Captain, I miss my old squad leader. I want to sing a song "My Old squad leader."

"Okay!" Zhang Dapao said: "This time I go to the military competition, I must win, and don't lose my old squad leader's face!"

"No shame!"

"Come on! My old squad leader, get ready!"

In the carriage, singing filled with longing and warmth immediately echoed...

My old squad leader, how are you doing now?

My old squad leader, will you still think of me?

I haven't received your letter for a long time, and I'll miss you often.

You said you like to listen to me playing guitar and singing songs from our military camp.

My old squad leader, I always remember your words,

My old squad leader, thank you for giving me strength,

I will no longer be afraid when it gets dark, and I will never shed tears no matter how hard it is.

I have become a real man and now I am also a squad leader.

Has your hometown changed over the years?

Have your wish come true over the years?

Have you left your home and went to the south to create a new ideal?

Have you been married to the class monitor these years?

What does sister-in-law look like?

Can you send me a wedding photo of you two?

Let me wish you and your husband a long-lasting love...

Yan Qiguan said
Chapter completed!