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Chapter 431 Goodbye, N Town!

Two hours later, the convoy left the n-town camp and set out for the group.

More than a dozen cars slowly drove along the narrow two-lane town road to the entrance of the aisle, sitting solemnly behind the carriage, watching the four big words "Sea Defense Outpost" on the circular arch of the Eighth Company gradually disappear behind the tree canopy, and my heart felt empty. At that moment, it seemed as if I had lost something.

Compared with N towns, the town of L, where the regiment headquarters is located, it seems very prosperous. It is already a famous industrial area with a large number of foreign populations, the streets are very lively, and the crowds are crowded.

Zhuangyan looked at all the scenes in n town, but she didn't feel like she liked them at all.

After more than a year and two years of being a soldier, Zhuangyan spent most of his time in secluded camps, such as n towns and teacher teaching teams.

He suddenly realized that he had fallen in love with An Jing.

The remote camps in town are always quiet and quiet. There is not much crowd in the town. When I wake up in the morning, I run along the highway by the sea and command the armed off-road command occasionally encounters a few tourists or local people driving motorcycles and passing by.

He likes the air there, the tranquility there, and the purity there that is uncontested.

L The town is full of people, cars, trucks and cars are crowded together, and military vehicles are stuffed twice.

The air was filled with gasoline, and the streets were lined with people in a hurry. The anxious driver was blocked on the road and couldn't help but honk the horn.

The camp plan of the new camp area is better than that of the n towns, and it tastes like a division teaching team. The barracks are arranged neatly one by one, and the training grounds are also unified. One camp uses a large training ground. However, when it comes to land use, it is not that surplus, and they are not on the same level as the teaching team and n towns.

There are quite a lot of things to do when moving a new home.

In the next three days, in addition to morning exercises, the Eighth Company was tidying up its new barracks, installing new storage cabinets, building bed frames, leveling the lawn and mud in front of the barracks, planting trees, planting Jiulixiang, and washing the toilet...

Life is relaxed and enjoyable every day. Compared with the training intensity of the previous top training teams, it is simply a resort in paradise.

Han Xiaobei and Fang Dabao, the pair of live treasures, went to the teaching team, and they didn't graduate until the end of the year.

Zhuang Yan finally had time recently, and he began to write letters.

I am leaving the Eighth Company. Although I don’t know my future address for the time being, I still sent a letter to Han Xiaobei and Fang Dabao, telling them that I might go to the special forces brigade to participate in the training. If I am "unfortunate" to be selected, it may be difficult for everyone to meet again in the future. Please keep in touch.

The second is to write letters to parents.

Zhuang Yan now sends two letters back home every month. He wrote a letter to his father when he was participating in the top training camp in the teacher teaching team.

Zhuang Zhenguo’s reply is always simple. Just a few words, do it well, use your grades to talk about things, don’t brag about it in the letter, it’s useless!

Zhuang Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly after reading the reply.

This father's temperament will remain unchanged for thousands of years.

He also suddenly sighed that people say that soldiers are more likely to be stupid. He used to evaluate his father Zhuang Zhenguo in this way, but now he feels that his father is becoming more and more cute, and he doesn't want to sneer at his behavior like that and look down on him.

Maybe this is what is called long live understanding.

I used to not join the army and could not understand those who joined the army. Now I am joining the army. Looking back at my father back then, I am the same as myself now.

What else can I despise?

Yes, father and son, Chinese-style father and son, aren’t it all like this?

When I was young and rebellious, I looked down on my father in all kinds of ways. When I became my father, I suddenly understood the meaning behind the so-called "father", and suddenly understood why my father was so autocratic and arrogant back then. Suddenly, I understood everything...

Just like what I sang in that song, when I grow up, I will become you...

Zhuang Zhenguo's most happy thing about Zhuang Yan was that he had chemotherapy about the progress of his condition and took a lot of imported medicines. His condition seemed to be getting better. He also read it himself and said that while he was still breathing, he would repay the debt he owed to his wife first, and accompany his wife to travel around the great mountains of the motherland and look for comrades in various places.

As for Zhuang Yan, Zhuang Zhenguo also said, you kid is not qualified to let me praise you. Remember, you have won more than eight military medals and medals, and then talk to me!

Look!

Just such a great veteran, what about it?

In this letter, Zhuang Yan told Zhuang Zhenguo that he had won the first place in the army competition and had another medal and certificate. The most difficult thing is that he had been favored by the military special forces brigade. If he went to participate in the training, he would give up a second-class merit, because the special forces brigade would not repay him.

But if you stay, you will miss this opportunity to join the special forces again, so you are still a little confused.

If you don’t feel sorry for the second-class merit, it is definitely a lie.

This is directly an entry-level certificate for entering the Officers’ Club.

It's something that many people dream of.

If you don’t say it far away, just say Xu Xingguo, who can give him a second-class skill and he will be so happy that he can’t sleep when he can’t sleep when he can.

Speaking of Xu Xingguo, the second squad leader of the first row and second squad leader has been silent these days and has not said much.

The soldiers in the squad knew that he was going to participate in the special forces brigade's selection and training, and some soldiers flattered him half-slapped and wanted him to express his feelings, but Xu Xingguo's eyes were glaring and frightened, so he quickly shut up and dared not mention it again.

Since they both had to go to the training camp of the special forces brigade, Zhuang Yan and Yan Su often gathered together in their spare time to discuss what kind of devil training they would face. However, Xu Xingguo never participated in the discussion between the two, but just watched coldly, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

On the evening of the 14th, the regiment suddenly came to inform the three soldiers who went to the special brigade to prepare their own things and bring all their luggage. This means that they may never come back when they go.

That night, solemn and rare insomnia again.

Just like the night I came to the army on the first day of that year, I lay in bed, tossing and turning and unable to sleep.

Later, I simply picked up the flashlight and checked the shop one by one. After checking the shop, I walked out of the room and wanted to breathe.

When the company's duty station saw Zhuangyan, he smiled and said hello: "Captain 3, can't you sleep?"

Zhuangyan nodded, nodded, and sat on the steps of the company barracks, looking up at the night sky.

The weather is clear and the stars are dotted.

He suddenly remembered his two old squad leaders who were already studying in the Luyuan, Lao Qi and Yin Xiancong. He didn't know if they had insomnia the first day they arrived at the Luyuan or the night before they went to the Luyuan.
Chapter completed!
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