ps: When I was a child, I always thought that the people we should hate the most are soldiers, because they earn a small salary but use their lives to give people a sense of security. Therefore, soldiers are respectable. Also, my brother in childhood is a soldier.
, those children who call for war between China and Japan, have you ever thought about how the families of soldiers would feel if there was a war? Therefore, not only do soldiers need to protect us, we also need to protect these respectable talents!!
——
The walkie-talkie in Hongyu's hand also sounded Tank's words, and as soon as Tank's words disappeared, not only Hongyu, but also Zhuo Qian and Zhang Liying, who didn't understand anything at all, were stunned.
They heard clearly that Zhu Wei killed those militants. He killed so many militants by himself.
However, he is still just a young man. It can even be said that he is still just a child.
Aren’t today’s eighteen or nineteen-year-olds just children?
I have spent more than ten years of my life in school. I don’t know much about society. I still exist in fantasy. I feel that the world outside school is so beautiful. Only when I truly step into society can I know that campus is the real world.
of paradise.
But Zhu Wei, who was supposed to be like this, turned out to be a strong man who killed so many militants on his own. A man who looked like a child at first, but was actually a man who could truly be relied on.
Something seemed to be flashing in Zhang Liying's eyes, but she didn't say anything.
Zhuo Qian, on the other hand, opened her cherry mouth in surprise, with a look of shock on her face, like a young daughter-in-law who had never been out, how could she look like a rich woman worth billions?
Not long after, Zheng Song came to Zhuo Qian and the others and led Zhuo Qian and the others out of the cornfield.
When they came outside, the guards were still standing among the corpses, with blood still flowing from the thorns in their hands.
After all, he is just a nineteen-year-old boy. After all, he is a person of flesh and blood. After all, he is a creature who understands love and emotions.
Therefore, although he did not regret killing more than seventy people, he would not feel too good about it. In other words, he needed a little time to recover and calm down.
However, the guards at this time were like a god of death in the eyes of the tank and the three soldiers. The military thorn in their hands was the sickle that harvested life. They had a little fear of the guards, but they did not hate them.
, because even though the guards are gods of death, they are also kind-hearted gods of death.
"Dad..." Xiao Haohao hugged Zhuo Qian's neck tightly, but his two tearful eyes looked stubbornly at Zhu Wei standing among the corpses. There was a fearful expression on her face, but her eyes
Zhong was very determined, calling out the word "Dad" in a low voice, as if he wanted to hug Zhu Wei.
But at this time, how could Zhuo Qian let Xiao Haohao go to where Zhu Wei was standing?
There were a lot of corpses there. Even she, an adult, didn't dare to get close, and she didn't even dare to touch the corpses of those killed by the guards. When she saw a little bit, she felt her whole body shaking violently.
My stomach was turning violently.
"Boss..." Tank came to Zheng Song and shouted.
Zheng Song woke up from his daze, and a look of shock appeared on his face again. After a while, he frowned slightly and said to the tank: "Check whether the car can still be driven. We can't waste any time."
Tank nodded and immediately walked towards Sanliang's still intact car.
Not long after, all three vehicles were opened by tanks. Although bullets were flying all over the sky just now, the shells of these military off-road vehicles were hard enough and were not damaged much, so they could still be driven.
Zheng Song nodded, and immediately walked towards the three soldiers, saying: "I feel very sorry for the sacrifices of the nine heroes. I hope that we can do something for the nine martyrs."...
Zheng Song's expression was very serious. He did not skimp on his etiquette. He bowed deeply to the three living soldiers, then to the off-road vehicle that exploded and the three soldiers who were hit by sniper rifles.
Bowed.
However, the three living soldiers did not have sad expressions on their faces. What they had on their faces at this time was a sincere smile and a proud expression.
Zheng Song was stunned for a moment, and then a look of sadness appeared in his eyes.
He could see that it was not that these three soldiers were not sad about the death of their comrades, but that they had already regarded death as a kind of honor. They were proud of their comrades. This must be what they had said before coming here.
Good thing.
Today is a peaceful era, and even serving as a soldier will not be life-threatening. But many people don't know that there are many places in the world that are not yet peaceful, and many places are still like before China was liberated, with people dying every day.
As a major country that plays an important role in the world, China has to intervene in these places where wars occur. Even if it cannot prevent the war, it must try its best to provide a place for people in the war to settle down.
Therefore, there are these soldiers stationed outside. Each of them knows what kind of dangerous situation they will be in when they come here; each of them knows that they may not have a tomorrow; each of them also knows that they will not even be caught.
remember.
But they made a choice and a commitment for the faith in their hearts.
Therefore, when they saw their comrades dying in battle, they did not cry or feel sad. Some just smiled from the bottom of their hearts, and some even felt pride from the bottom of their hearts!
Respectable soldier!
Zheng Song has never been a soldier, but this does not mean that he cannot perform a military salute. He gave the first military salute in his life without hesitation, facing the three soldiers with smiles and pride on their faces.
.
"This is our mission, even if it costs our lives," a soldier said. Their captain was shot by a sniper just now. Now he has the highest military rank and has become the captain of the three-person team.
"If possible, I hope you can give me information about your family members in China, and information about the families of these brothers who sacrificed their lives." Zhuo Qian came forward with Xiao Haohao in her arms and said to the three soldiers who stood up straight.
"My parents are supported by the state, so we have nothing to worry about." The captain shook his head and said.
"But..." Just as Zhuo Qian was about to say something else, Zheng Song raised his hand to stop her. Zheng Song looked at the three soldiers, then looked at Zhuo Qian and said, "Mr. Zhuo, they have nothing but their parents."
Caring, if you want to repay your kindness, then contribute more to the country."
Zhuo Qian frowned and nodded without saying anything.
Originally, Zhuo Qian wanted to ask about their wives and children. Their parents could be raised by the state, but their wives and children still had to live their own lives.
However, Zhuo Qian heard from Zheng Song's gorgeousness that these soldiers did not have wives and children, or in other words, they had not married or had children in order to be loyal to the country.
It is enough for a soldier to do this for the country.
Those rumors about soldiers circulating in the society will be disproven in front of these soldiers. They are just self-deceiving jokes.
Perhaps some people regard serving as a soldier as a way out or a future. When they go there, they are not thinking about how to serve the country or how to help the people, but about making a career out of it.
But after joining the army, the camaraderie of comrades and the feeling of putting themselves in the position of the patron saint of the country will make them change.
Before entering the army, they may be a big boy who has not grown up, but after training and performing tasks, they have become a well-known man...
When they feel that even if they sacrifice themselves, they will not let the five-star red flag fall, they will find that even if they sacrifice their lives, they must protect the country that raised them, even if it is a trivial honor of the country,
I have to risk my life to fight for the country.
Zheng Song felt this kind of military sentiment, but Zhuo Qian and Zhang Liying couldn't feel it. They couldn't imagine the lives of these soldiers, so they couldn't feel it. Zheng Song knew the lives of these soldiers, and also knew their stubbornness, and even more so.
Knowing the persistence of soldiers, he can feel the Tao.
He said nothing more. Words could not express his admiration for these soldiers, but he would always remember this scene in his heart.
After a while, the guards also recovered and walked out from among the corpses scattered on the ground.
His expression was still a little stiff, and although there was no blood on his body, there was a smell of blood that made people afraid to approach him.
Little Haohao, who was in Zhuo Qian's arms, stretched out his hand several times to let Zhu Wei hug him, but he always retracted halfway.
At this time, the guards looked at Xiao Haohao with a look of indifference, as if they were indifferent to half of life, a look that only the God of Death had.
It's not that Zhu Wei wanted to do this and killed more than seventy people. Even people with very evil hearts must make a transition at this time, otherwise they will definitely go crazy.
What's more, Zhu Wei is not an evil person at heart.
Zhu Wei once read Qiu Sheng's "Man's Journey" and was excited by the words in "Man's Journey": "Killing one is a sin, slaughtering ten thousand is a hero, and slaughtering nine million is a hero among heroes."
, However, now the guards only feel that it is difficult to kill one person, it is even harder to kill ten thousand people, and it is as difficult as climbing to the sky to kill millions of people, and it is not something that humans can accomplish.
However, Zhu Wei knows that there are scenes and reasons for killing.
In this situation, no matter how many people come, he will still kill them without any hesitation, let alone any psychological guilt.
And if he was living in the context in which Qiu Sheng wrote "Man's Journey", Zhu Wei had no doubt in his mind that at that time, nine million people were slaughtered. As long as he had the ability, he would not show mercy, even if he killed himself in the end.
!
In the end, Zhu Wei did not sit in the same car with Zhuo Qian and the others, but sat in the front car with Zheng Song, Tank and Hongyu, while the three soldiers sat in the back car, guarding the middle
That car.
After bypassing the road full of corpses, the three-two off-road vehicles gradually accelerated their speed.
On the off-road vehicle, Zheng Song was driving, Hong Yu was sitting in the passenger seat, and Zhu Wei and Tank were sitting in the back seat.
At this time, the burly Tank was sitting leaning against the car door. It wasn't that he didn't want to sit upright comfortably, but the expressions on Zhu Wei's faces were stiff at this time, and he exuded a trembling energy.
The cold feeling made Tank dare not approach him.
Until this moment, Hong Yu, who had always been unconvinced by Zhu Wei, now admired Zhu Wei in her heart. She respected and feared Zhu Wei!