65

It was still a dull morning, and the crescent moon hung obliquely on the treetops. There was no wind, but it was very cold.

After the assembly, the squadron leader looked gloomy and stood there looking at them seriously. He had a premonition of what was going to happen. Sure enough, the squadron leader who had been silent for a long time finally spoke: "Comrades, rest. We are soldiers. As soldiers, it is our duty to abide by discipline and regulations. However, some of us are free and casual, and even circulate some incorrect remarks, provoking the resistance of the soldiers, and causing a certain impact on the team..."

Fugui heard the implicit sound of the squadron leader and was secretly anxious for Liming. He glanced at Liming who was standing in front of him with the corner of his eyes. Liming stood there and looked around as if nothing had happened. Perhaps he realized that everyone was looking at him. He turned around and looked at everyone, muttering, "What do you think of me?"

The squadron leader stopped talking, stared at Liming and shouted sternly: "Liming, what are you muttering about? Get out of the line!"

Li Ming ran to the front of the captain and saluted: "Report to the captain, I didn't whisper anything."

The squadron leader looked at him: "Oh, then I'll ask you, what did you do yesterday?"

Liming stood there thinking for a while, straightened his body and replied loudly: "Report to the captain, train, eat, and sleep."

When the comrades heard Li Ming's answer so seriously, they couldn't help but laugh.

The squadron leader glared at everyone: "Sujing." Then he looked at Liming up and down: "Nonsense, who asked you this? What did you do yesterday at noon?"

Li Ming held his helmet and lowered his head and said embarrassedly: "Report, I played chess with the kitchen squad leader yesterday at noon. I...I scolded him, but that was the first one for him to provoke him. He won if he won, and he also hit me coldly. I couldn't help but scold him. Besides, I had already deeply realized my mistakes yesterday. These should have nothing to do with violating military discipline and making remarks, right?"

His words made the squadron leader laugh and cry. The squadron leader twisted his neck and glared at him: "Look at your promising prospects, you will curse people if you lose. I ask you, who did you go to make a fuss with Qiu Wenshu at noon yesterday? I tell you that his partner was agreed by the political commissar. What are you doing to squeeze someone out?"

After hearing the captain's words, Fugui finally breathed a sigh of relief. Because he had a noisy with Qiu Wenshu yesterday at noon, he was a comrade-in-arms from another squadron, which Fugui saw with his own eyes.

Not only did he breathe a sigh of relief, but Li Ming, who was standing in front of the queue, also became proud: "Report to the captain, there is absolutely no me. I have been working hard to improve my relationship with my comrades under the criticism and education of my superiors..."

The squadron leader was amused by him, and a smile appeared on his serious face: "All right, you are not a good-looking lamp. Okay, you should pay attention in the future and return to the team."

The squadron leader looked at his watch and said, "Today's training content is still ten kilometers of armed cross-country..." He was about to order his departure, but the instructor hurried over and whispered something in his ear. His face suddenly became gloomy: "Dawn, get out of the line! The rest of the team members set off."

Li Ming was stunned for a moment and muttered, "What's wrong with this?"

Fugui ran for a while and looked back. Seeing that Li Ming was arguing with the squadron leader, he couldn't help but worry about Li Ming...

66

For a whole day, Fugui didn't see the shadow of Liming. It was not until after dinner that he quietly heard some civil servants say that Liming had been locked up because he confronted the squadron leader in the morning.

Fugui stood silently under the bare poplar trees in the courtyard, looking at the isolated building in the north corner of the training ground, a trace of orange light shone out from the gaps in the curtains, and several figures were shaking on the platform. Fugui knew that it was his comrades patrolling.

The rules of the special forces team are that the confinement room cannot be approached by anyone. He can only watch the small building silently here.

The white moonlight shines in the courtyard, and the shadows of the poplar trees are shining with tranquility under the moonlight.

Fugui felt a little cold. Although he had never been to the confinement room, he could guess that it was a simple and small room. At this moment, he didn't know what the rebellious Dawn would think about there.

Fugui has always blamed himself. If it weren't for their emotions, Liming might not have promised. Fugui knew what such promises mean to Liming as a team leader.

Fortunately, on the third day, I finally saw Liming's figure. It was not as haggard as I imagined. On the contrary, I felt a sense of pride: "Are you worried about me? Tell you that the captain and the political commissar have agreed to let us take turns to go home to visit relatives." Liming picked up the water cup on the table and drank it all.

"Really or false?" Fugui was happy, but he was a little suspicious: "I won't lie to us, are you?"

Li Ming still looked proud: "Do you think my three-day confinement was in vain? However, there are several disciplines that everyone must abide by. First, everyone takes turns to visit relatives for half a month. Second, you are not allowed to tell anyone about the number, address and training status of the troops after returning home. Third, you must return to the team on time. Three must be followed unconditionally, otherwise you will be punished when you come back."

Between Fugui and their half-doubt, the captain's call the next day confirmed Liming's words.

Those days, the joy of returning home has always inspired his comrades. According to the arrangement of dawn, Fugui's visit to relatives was arranged after Du Shengli and Jinhui. Fugui calculated that March next year will be the day for him to realize his dream!

The waiting days were so long, and he had been looking forward to Jin Hui coming back soon. He had to cross out every difficult day he spent on his calendar every day. After he crossed out thirty calendars, Jin Hui finally came back!

On the day he left, it was the Lanzhou Railway Station that Zhang Chengliang and Liming sent him to.

Zhang Chengliang bought some fruits for him and stuffed them into his package, then took out an envelope and handed them to him: "This is the 1,000 yuan that Liming and I have collected. If you take it, we will count our filial piety to your parents."

Fugui quickly sent it to Zhang Chengliang: "That won't be possible. You have to go home to visit the old man. Besides, I have money too."

Liming threw a package to him and glanced at him: "Stop whining, like a big girl, just take it for you. We are all better than you. By the way, these are our old clothes and patriotic new ones. I took them here and took them back together and put them for your brothers. Get in the car and take care of them all the way."

Fugui looked at these two familiar faces and suddenly a warm current surged from his heart. This is his comrade. Maybe he would never say anything in front of you, but they knew what to do behind you. The corners of his eyes were wet, and the two figures in front of him gradually blurred...
Chapter completed!