Chapter 17
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The next day, another unforgettable day for the repatriated comrades.
Watching the sad figures of his comrades gradually disappear at the end of the Gobi Desert. At the moment they looked back, Fugui clearly saw a hint of helplessness and shame in their reluctant eyes. At that moment, he suddenly realized that on this brown land, he never believed in tears, but sweat. There was no slight pity here, only firm will and cruel training.
He suddenly remembered what Li Ming said when his comrades left last time: "If you can't adapt, you can only eliminate it." At that time, he felt that Li Ming was too determined, but now it seems that he suddenly felt that Li Ming's words make sense.
The figures of the comrades gradually disappeared at the junction of heaven and earth. Finally, the empty dust spread in the empty Gobi Desert, as if they were in a wealthy mood. They reluctantly bid farewell to these comrades who had lived with them for two months.
The cold wind was still showing its might in the wilderness, like a knife, ruthlessly hitting the rich and weak body, making him feel the coldness of the environment. Perhaps, one day, he would leave here as sad as these comrades. He didn't know if it would be so sad on the day he left, but he only hoped that at the moment he left, there would be no such yellow dust to send him away, so that he could turn around and clearly see the flying military flag.
The only thing that made him proud was that he stayed here and became a real special forces member. Although he did not have the quota for promotion this time, he was still deeply proud of his ability to survive these two cruel assessments. His soul will always be held on this brown land, and here, he has paid more than sweat!
After dinner, Fugui was watching TV with Zhang Chengliang, and Liming walked in: "The whole team gathered and studied politics."
Jin Hui, who was playing chess with Du Shengli, raised his head: "What are the instructions?"
Liming moved the stool and sat down and said mysteriously: "This time it's a good thing, do you listen?"
Everyone gathered together and looked at Liming quietly. Liming took out his notebook and said, "According to the spirit of the squadron's meeting, I will announce three things now: First, from today on, we will be the official members of the Special Forces Brigade. From now on, the third team will be composed of Jinhui, Fugui, Zhang Chengliang, Du Shengli, and I will be added to other teams. Wang Wei and others will be added to other teams. In the future, the five of us must work together to train the third team into an invincible team of the entire brigade." After saying that, he smiled slightly: "Especially Yang Aiguo and Tao Jinshan's teams, we must not let them surpass us. These two kids are usually swaying and arrogant. We must attack their agility and let them see us..."
Jin Hui interrupted him and said, "Report, Captain, are these also the spirit of the squadron?"
Li Ming was stunned for a moment and smiled embarrassedly: "Oh, this is not the case. I am just reminding you. Then I will announce the second one. After we become official team members, everyone has their own code. When performing tasks in the future, everyone must remember their code, because when performing tasks in the future, they cannot call each other's real names. Do you know? My code: Goshawk. Jinhui's code: Winter melon, Fugui's code: Zhanhu..."
Jin Hui stared at Liming with anger: "Captain, why? Your code name is Eagle and Tiger. It's so loud that I have to call you Winter Melon? I object, I don't want this code name."
Li Ming glanced at him: "Comrade Jin Hui, as a soldier, you must be a little disciplined and don't be upset. These code names are approved by superiors and coexist with files and cannot be changed. Besides, let's let everyone see how vivid the code names you give you."
Jin Hui stood up angrily: "Why don't you want the image if you have a good image? Liming, I will tell you, I definitely don't want this code name."
Fugui held back his laughter and pulled Jin Hui and said, "Isn't it just a code name? It can't prove anything, as for it?"
Li Ming smirked for a while, let Jin Hui sit down and say, "Why don't you do this? I will report it in two days and see if I can change it. Actually, I didn't want it at that time. I have been arguing with them for a long time, but you know the military order, that's not a joke. Okay, the third one is definitely good news, that's the brigade allows us to communicate with our home..."
Fugui didn't believe his ears: "Daoming, are you saying true?"
Zhang Chengliang jumped up and said, "That's great! I'll write a letter to my home now."
Liming stopped him: "Hey, I haven't finished speaking yet."
Zhang Chengliang sat down nervously: "What else? There will be no conditions, right?"
Li Ming smiled and said in a lengthened voice: "However, when writing a letter, you are not allowed to disclose the address, number and training status of the special forces team to anyone. Those who violate the order shall engage in military law."
Fugui's joyful mood suddenly became depressed: "How can I reply to my home without writing an address? What do you mean is that we can only write to my home, but we don't know what's going on at home?"
Du Shengli sighed and said, "Come on, let's write a letter to home and let them feel at ease with our news. I think this is the best treatment in the team."
36
The weather is getting hotter.
The poplars on the mountain behind the military camp have changed with the seasons and replaced by rich branches and leaves. Even in the vast wilderness, lush grass has grown sparsely, dotted with this empty land, giving this place some vitality.
However, this summer was extremely difficult for Fugui. In the scorching sun, he rolled and crawled on the training ground, and his skin was sunburned and several layers of skin were removed. What's even more difficult is that the intensity of the training was also gradually increasing, from the initial basic training to 49 training subjects, which made Fugui's body feel a little overdrawn.
On this day of rock climbing training, Fugui slid down from the top floor of the fifth floor, found a shaded place to sit down, and kept wiping his sweat with his dusty clothes.
Xiao Yu, who had participated in driving training in the distance, ran over sweating: "I'm so exhausted. In this terrible weather, it seems like I've gotten into a steamer in the car, which can make people heatstroke."
Seeing Fugui lying lazily there without saying anything, he crawled beside Fugui and said, "Hey, Fugui, it's about August 1st. When will we celebrate again? No matter what, it's our festival."
Fugui turned over and said lazily: "Why, do you have any good suggestions?"
Xiaoyu looked at the left and right and said in a tight voice: "Yes. Remember when we drank last time? You see that training is so tense these days, why don't we celebrate again today?"
When Fugui heard this, he almost jumped up: "Come on, you, you still steal the wine? Last time we were lucky, but we were not discovered. If we were caught, we still don't know how to deal with us."
Xiaoyu glanced at him sideways and said, "What are you nervous? Hey, Fugui, let's be careful, you will never be noticed. I will discuss with our comrades in a while. You come to our squad tonight. That's it, you must go," his eyes rolled a few times, and then told him, "Don't tell others, I'll leave first." After that, he left with his sweat.
After dinner, Fugui was hesitating in the dormitory. Zhang Chengliang ran in with a humming tune. Seeing Fugui standing stupidly, he asked in confusion: "What are you doing alone? Why didn't you play basketball?"
Fugui looked at the crowd and pulled him aside and said, "Xiaoyu's team is going to celebrate 'August 1st', will you go?"
Zhang Chengliang said casually: "Oh, that's a good thing." After saying that, he suddenly understood: "Ah? Are you talking about..." After saying that, he made a drinking move.
Fugui nodded: "Why don't we go together?"
Zhang Chengliang waved his hand, jumped far away, and said repeatedly: "Forget it, I won't go anymore. I wouldn't drink. Besides, if the captain finds out, it's not fun."
Fugui was also worried that the captain would know about it, but then he thought, if he didn't go, he would be a little sorry for them. He said helplessly: "Then I'm going. By the way, don't tell others."
Fugui walked to Yang Aiguo's dormitory and listened. It was quiet inside, without any movement. He felt as if he had put down a stone in his heart, feeling relieved. It was probably Xiaoyu and they didn't get out the wine, and they were secretly grateful. He was about to turn around and leave, but Sateng opened the door a crack and whispered Fugui: "Hey, Fugui, don't leave, I'll wait for you."
Fugui complained secretly, so he had to go into the house with him. Everyone had already put the wine and food. Xiaoyu patted the seat next to him: "Fugui, come here."
Fugui sat down, and Yang Aiguo smiled at him: "You have captured me before. It's not easy. I have to toast you with a glass of wine."
Since Fugui captured their team last time, he felt very embarrassed. When he saw him say this, he waved his hand: "What, that's because we're lucky. Alas, I told you, I always think it's not good to drink here, what if someone finds out."
Du Lei looked at Fugui: "Then where do you think it's appropriate to go?"
Fugui tried his best to find a safe place, but thought for a while and said, "Why don't we go to the back mountain to find a place where no one can drink happily?"
Xin Yi patted Fugui's shoulder, raised his thumb and said, "Okay, this idea is good." But then he said worriedly, "How can we go out of the door? There are team members standing guard, but they are found to be trapped."
Xiaoyu stood up, looked out the window and said, "It's okay, let's flip through the wall and go around the door."
Du Lei was a little worried: "The wall? That's more than three meters high. Can we turn it out?"
Chapter completed!