Early the next morning, Zhuang Yan and his teammates packed up their things and stood on the side of the concrete road outside the barracks waiting for the truck to pick them up.

This is the first time since entering the camp of the "Red Arrow" brigade that Zhuang Yan did not need to train in the morning. He just ran 10 kilometers and immediately stopped the team to wash up, then started to move things, put them all on the lawn on the side of the road waiting to board the bus.

Han Yanwang still keeps it confidential about where to go.

However, Zhuangyan was used to it, and the "Red Arrow" brigade was stricter than ordinary troops.

The 1st Division where Zhuang Yan was once was also a fast-resisting anti-epidemic force. At that time, Zhuang Yan felt that the 3% ratio allowed to go out, including the boss and cooks who bought vegetables every week, was only a little better than being in jail.

If we compare this way, the three months spent in the camp of the "Red Arrow" Brigade will be no different from going to jail.

By the way, there is one thing that is not easy. At most, it is sticky and sticky flowers to make small crafts such as Christmas light strips. You don’t have to practice like a ghost every day like yourself.

Perhaps because the army is of a special nature, the soldiers never ask, and Han even swears, and the officers and soldiers remain consistent.

The "Red Arrow" brigade has a tradition. Whenever I want to go out for training, the platoon leader will ask the soldiers to write a letter from home, telling about their recent situation, and their progress.

Since my father was hospitalized last time and Zhuang Yan returned home to visit relatives, the relationship between the two father and son has become much more harmonious.

Zhuang Yan has to write a letter to his home almost every month. In fact, if the soldiers don’t have a girlfriend, there are relatively fewer letters.

You can say anything between you and your girlfriend, and you can blow two pages of a small thing, but it is different from your parents.

Actually, if you think about it carefully, this is worth understanding.

When they are in the army, their sons are traveling thousands of miles apart, and the mother is worried. A little thing can make the parents and mothers restless and ignorant.

In the letter, I said I was injured?

Isn’t this a joke? It’s not like cheating parents like this!

Say it's hard?

They have become soldiers, and they are considered soldiers at least. They are fighting against the military rank and holding the military emblem on their shoulders. They say they are bleeding and sweating but not crying. They all think they are a man, and no one wants to recognize them? Let others look down on them.

Talking about training tasks? This involves a confidentiality system, so don’t say what shouldn’t be said...

Anyway, what else can you say besides saying something good?

He said that he had a good meal and lived well and had a good relationship with his comrades and was as harmonious and friendly as his leader as his elder brother next door, and then pretended to write some nonsense about ideological progress.

At the end of the letter, I always forget to say "I wish my parents good health" and so on. This is the perfect ending. I will send an envelope to the correspondent to put a free conscript triangle poke to knock it down.

The content of this kind of family letter is really unremarkable. Every soldier has written it, and every soldier has written it a lot. After a year or two, I have already gotten tired of it.

In fact, everyone has a fact that they are unwilling to admit. Even if you have been a soldier for two years, you will be only in your early twenties based on the 18th enlistment.

I am still a naughty person in society in my early twenties. To put it bluntly, I don’t have much experience in life. It is already very good to be able to experience the four words of hardship and simplicity after joining the army. Being able to communicate more with your parents is already a burning fragrance. Do you still think about how profound it can be?

Even though there was already a tacit understanding between Zhuang Yan and his father Zhuang Zhenguo, the bet on military merit.

But Zhuang Yan still couldn't talk so happily with her father like she did with her friends. This is the reality.

You can't see or touch the generation gap, but it exists.

So when Han claimed to ask everyone to write a letter from home last night, Zhuang Yan was in a sway from the bottom of his heart because he wrote a letter from home three days ago.

But Han claimed to be the captain, and his words were orders.

Zhuangyan Dao finally wrote it.

The content is still lacking in kind, still in the old tune, and still in the end to send revolutionary salutes, and wishing parents good health.

When writing letters, Zhuang Yan only learned why before every foreign training, the captain encouraged everyone to write a letter from home.

In the "Red Arrow" brigade, this is almost a habit, a tradition, and a common agreement.

Because you never know where you will be pulled, what kind of training you will participate in, or whether you will perform certain tasks that you must hide and cannot say.

The most important thing is that you never know if you are in danger, and you never know if this is your last letter.

Therefore, every special forces soldier will actually write every letter very seriously when he gets old.

Because maybe this is my suicide note.

In the "Red Arrow" brigade, this is the difference between veterans and new recruits when it comes to writing letters.

The car finally arrived.

The big guy quickly brought all his luggage, weapons, etc. into the car.

This time, everything was brought together, and there were no missed training camouflage uniforms, gun holsters, carrying tools, etc.

Judging from this, it seems like I have to stay outside for a long time.

After getting on the car, the convoy drove out the gate.

Sitting in the car solemnly, a familiar feeling came once.

When I left the teaching team or left the eighth company to go to the teaching team, I always took such a military vehicle.

Zhuangyan likes this kind of military vehicle. The tarp at the rear of the vehicle is rolled up and has enough vision to see everything outside the door.

Therefore, Zhuangyan always had to seize the position next to the rear basin of the car, which was the place he felt most comfortable.

It was the end of the year and the weather began to turn cold.

Zhuang Yan's head was covered with a special war fleece hat - the hunter team had great freedom in clothing and carrying equipment. Since the military region gave him funds, Han Zisheng claimed to be building the sniper team that he had always thought of in his mind according to his own methods.

The equipment on the entire team is also carried, and many of them are customized by Han Zizi.

In the field troops, soldiers make changes in various equipment or clothing because they are not easy to use, but they dare not make up for it. Otherwise, they will destroy the equipment. Just like Zhuangyan used elastic bands and velcro to solve the problem that the buttons of 91 carry-on tools are easy to loosen, or many soldiers changed the rope tightening mouth of the training uniform to buttons, but no matter how they change, they will make minor changes secretly and dare not blatantly.

Hunter teams are different, and they have the power to modify and customize equipment by themselves.

As some people say, the Hunter Team is the most fashionable team in the "Red Arrow" Team.

The car drove out of the camp gate, and the morning sun shone into the carriage. The temperature was still very low. I opened my mouth solemnly and sighed, and a stream of white smoke came out of his mouth.

The squad leader Luo Ping'an sat opposite him and glanced at the squad leader secretly. He felt that Luo Ping'an seemed a little depressed these days. Originally, Luo Ping'an said less, but he had even less words recently. Apart from calling commands and explaining the key points of the movements, he almost didn't talk to anyone.

Zhuang Yan felt that the squad leader was going to be mute.

"Squad leader, where are we going now?"

He deliberately asked Luo Ping'an, wanting him to speak.

Luo Ping'an moved his eyes, swept the solemnity, and then turned outside the car.

Zhuang Yan couldn't get an answer, and was a little embarrassed, and said with a shameless face: "Squad leader, you've set out now, you don't need to keep it confidential, right?"

He looked in the car and said, "Our team Korean is not here, otherwise I won't disturb you anymore. Where are we going?"

Luo Pingan moved his body and finally spoke: "Take you to fly."

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I applied for a leave note this afternoon. It seems that I don’t need it anymore. The golden body that has been constantly updated is still preserved.
Chapter completed!