Luo Xing’s wedding was simple and luxurious.

Simplicity is that there is no luxurious wedding ceremony. Compared with local weddings, perhaps the eight dishes cooked in the cooking class are not considered a delicacy.

The luxury lies in the fact that no one can invite an entire special forces to attend except for this military wedding.

Have you ever seen a special forces member personally serve as a best man in a wedding for a soldier?

It's very difficult.

The dish is simple, but the friendship is not simple.

The ceremony is simple, but the meaning is not simple.

This is a military wedding.

For Zhuangyan, this is his class monitor's wedding.

One day he will be a teacher and a father for life.

The troops don’t talk about this, they call it “old squad leader”.

I have brought you through my life and saw you. Even if you become a general, I have to salute honestly and call you "Old Squad Leader".

Early the next morning, the "Hunter" team evacuated as planned.

Just like when I came, I was quiet when I left.

With his backpack and equipment, and the Type 85 sniper rifle, he stood on the basketball court and watched quietly reach the barracks and camps.

He didn't want to go in and disturb everyone's dreams.

For more than a month, he realized how precious it is for these minesweepers to lie on his bed and have a good sleep.

Most of the time, everyone just set up a tent in the wilderness of Nakui Village, pounced on some plants on the ground or found stones to cushions, and then threw on their mats and bedding, and lay on them to sleep.

"What? I can't bear to leave?"

Han Zixiu walked to the solemn side and looked up at the quiet barracks.

"Sanctum, aren't you reluctant to let go?"

Zhuang Yan nodded, "Yes, it's been more than a month, and they are all comrades in the same life and death."

Speaking of this, I stopped.

After a moment, he raised his head and asked Han, "Captain, do we really not go in and say goodbye?"

Han Zixuan said, "Soerful, your soldiers are still short. When your soldiers are long, you will get used to this kind of separation. Your old squad leader will be discharged, your comrades will be discharged, your chief will be transferred, your iron-clad soldiers will be killed, if you are the battalion commander, all this is all."

Solemn smiled bitterly and said, "What if I can't adapt yet?"

Han Zixiu said without thinking, "Then learn to adapt to it. When you first came to the army, you were not a sniper, right?"

Solemn was shocked, but could not refute.

Han’s words always have such a philosophy of looking down on the world.

Perhaps, this captain who has been a soldier for nine years is more familiar with everything about the army than himself.

Get on the car.

Zhuangyan still chose the baffle that suits her best position on the rear of the car.

Zhuangyan likes this location very much, here you can see everything outside the car.

Unlike at the end of the carriage, where nothing can be seen.

For this position, Zhuangyan always got on the bus first and occupied the position first.

He even felt a little proud. At the beginning, he felt that he could find such a good position every time because he was active enough and arrived early every time.

Later I found out that everyone was giving in to him.

The soldiers in the "Hunter" team were all the same as Zhuangyan who liked to be the rear of the car.

So every time everyone deliberately slowed down when boarding the bus, let Zhuangyan get on first.

Even Xu Xingguo, who was having a big fight with Zhuangyan, was doing this.

The car started and slowly left the camp.

Solemnly, he watched all the familiar scenery gradually shrinking in his sight.

A figure suddenly appeared at the exit of the gate of the mine demining team.

"solemn!"

Someone is calling their own name.

Zhuang Yan's whole body was shocked.

Looking up, it was Luo Xing.

Instead of catching up with him like a movie and TV drama, Luo Xing stood there, next to him was his newlywed wife Lin Li.

"Do it well! Be the most awesome soldier! You can do it!"

Luo Xing's voice has always been so thick that it sounds vague in the distance.

Zhuangyan only heard the last four words you can do!

Solemnly waved his hand and stood up.

"Squad leader! Take care! Be good!"

This is the final conversation between the two.

There is not much sadness, no too much hug or cry.

It's just a few words.

Everything to say can only be done by future communication.

This is the friendship between soldiers.

It's not too pretentious, but that kind of love is a friendship between life and death.

The gate disappeared, Luo Xing disappeared.

Sit back to his original position solemnly and depressedly.

Su Huikai, opposite, looked at Zhuangyan, kept checking his 95 style in his hand, raised his head and smiled and said, "Stop calling, you can write a letter!"

In one sentence, the atmosphere in Zhuangyan's heart was completely broken.

Too simple, everything that should be tragic and beautiful will slide in unexpected directions.

"Get out of your egg!"

Zhuang Yan couldn't help but curse.

Su Huikai said, "I'm the third year in the army. Are you so pretentious? Have you ever sent a veteran?"

Zhuangyan remembered Lao Qi.

I remembered Yin Xiancong.

He sent out veterans, but every time he sent out veterans, he was not at the scene.

When Luo Ping'an left at the end of the year, he was still in the minefield.

When Yin Xiancong left, he was teaching the team.

After three years of being a soldier, he only sent a veteran once.

That's when the seventh son left.

I vaguely remember that Lao Qi cried out in the bronze statue of everyone in the 7th Division of the Third District Team in front of the division gate.

"I had tasks for the first two times."

Zhuangyan can only tell the truth.

"Oh," Su Huikai said, "I sent a veteran."

He suddenly sighed and said, "But I would rather not give it to you, that taste..."

Zhuangyan said, "You are crying for the first time when you send a veteran."

Su Huikai immediately shook her head and denied, "No! I am a big man! How could I cry!"

"I'm not crying?" Zhuang Yan looked at the scout with absolutely suspicious eyes.

Su Huikai was embarrassed to be stared at by Zhuang Yan and did not dare to face the other person.

Zhuang Yan kept staring at Su Huikai without blinking. This was the sniper's power.

If you stare at you, your heart will be scared.

Finally, Su Huikai waved his hand impatiently, "Don't look at me, can you do it! Okay! I honestly told you, Ma, I didn't cry at first. My squad leader waved in the car and said, "Su Huikai, you kid, you have to come to me if you have time! I thought about it, my squad leader's hometown is in the northwest, and I'm in the Central Plains. It's really not easy to go back to meet again. Who knows if there is a chance to see you again? Thinking of this, I couldn't help it and ran and cried... I cried like a woman..."

When Su Huikai said this, she did not have a sad expression, but just smiled faintly and turned her head to the outside of the car.

However, Zhuangyan clearly saw that something crystal clear in the corner of Lao Su's eyes was flashing.

"Fuck! It's indeed a foreign road, why is there so much sand here!"

While cursing, Lao Su reached out to rub the corners of his eyes with anger.
Chapter completed!