Just as the Independent Regiment Army was successively out of the camp, Commander Lang and General Manager Laura were ignoring the world and using shocking everyone's eyes to "discuss" each other's debt problems.

Walking in the car in front of the artillery battalion, he also met someone who came to see him off.

Not the common people.

The military camp was originally located in the suburbs of the Wangdu. The Independent Regiment would not inform the people in the surrounding villages where they were going when they set out. Except for the few senior officials who were extremely limited in the kingdom to know about this, only they themselves knew that they would go to a place of life and death. Ordinary people encountered the majestic marches of large troops, and they would not be able to avoid the capital, so they would still hold flowers to see them off?

However, at the intersection two kilometers away from the barracks, the artillery battalion met people coming to see them off.

A group of people wearing independent regiment-style military uniforms.

"Battery Commander, isn't that sister-in-law?" The young lieutenant who started talking nonsense to Zhao Ergou from the barracks door to eliminate the tension in his heart hurriedly poked Zhao Ergou who was smoking on the steel plate of the car.

"Your sister-in-law and the others left an hour ago, don't be nonsense with me." Zhao Ergou remained unmoved, squinted his eyes and glanced at the young artillery platoon leader under his command, and he looked like he was still as spicy as ginger.

"Really, my sister-in-law and the people in the field hospital were standing by the side of the road!" The young lieutenant couldn't help but be anxious, patted the cab and shouted loudly: "Down the speed, lower the car."

Zhao Ergou, who was standing next to the carriage, suddenly opened his eyes wide. The woman standing in front in the lieutenant uniform, sitting next to her big green wolf and giant panda was not his wife Xiao Cuier or who?

"Xiao Cui'er, what about here!" Zhao Ergou shouted.

The soldiers sitting in the car also stood up one after another, clutching the half-person high steel plate reinforced by the carriage, and silently looking at the female soldiers standing in a neat row not far away.

That was the female soldiers from the field hospital where the regiment commander did not leave with the army. After they left, the entire independent regiment except the young reporter who accompanied the army was all public.

This time, they could no longer use spraining their ankles and even would rather hold on until they fainted during training, and go to the field hospital to secretly take a look at the gentle face of the young nurse in the field hospital. In the battle, the severe pain during the debunk of the wound with the size of the cup can make people dying of ecstasy, but if the gentle nurse gently stroked the muscles in the wound with her tender fingers, the soldiers who have not fully recovered from the pain can brag about the awesomeness of their comrades who have been visiting them for half a day, as if they were shot in the past life.

But this time, I was shot again, and I lost my arms and legs. Either I could only rely on limited treatment from male doctors and nurses, or I could rely on my first aid kits on myself and my comrades, or I could die.

But everyone quietly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. As their leader said, they could not tolerate their sisters falling into the enemy. If that happens, they would be crazy and no one could guarantee that they would remain rational at that moment. They might attack like moths to fire, even if they fell into the enemy's trap.

True warriors are not as described in the book. They are fearless in everything they face. They are just afraid, but they are afraid that they cannot protect the people they want to protect.

Home and relatives are still far away. The group of bright and gentle female soldiers in front of them are the people they want to protect. It is a great thing that they can die without having to accompany them to die.

They can still be here and let them see each other again. It is the best gift before leaving.

Hearing her husband's shout, the female lieutenant, who is already the deputy director of the field hospital and the head nurse of the trauma department, her eyes suddenly became wet.

Originally, she thought she was strong enough. She was used to seeing the separation of life and death, and she was at least covered with white cloth on the faces of no less than a hundred comrades. Her tears became less and less, and she became stronger and stronger. Even after learning that she would lead all the female soldiers and medical staff in the field hospital to retreat with the army, she just sent the bottle of wine she had been carrying in her backpack to Shi Tou's father to her husband, and did not tell her concerns about the coming war.

However, the female lieutenant still overestimated herself. When the female volleyball leader of the field hospital guard platoon asked for the army to show him off after leaving the barracks for only a few kilometers, she immediately agreed. She thought to take a look at her husband again.

She was afraid that if she missed today, she would always be forever. The man who had been sleeping with her for several years, perhaps she would never have the chance to touch his temperature again. She was not worried that her son would not have a father. She knew that many people would treat stones as treasures. But that was her man.

Yes, from the moment she made the decision, she was not a lieutenant officer, but just an ordinary woman, a normal man's wife.

However, when the husband's surprise sounded, she did not step forward. She just stood there, smiling at her husband with the most beautiful face she thought was, and shouting loudly with the best of her strength: "Basic hospital, everyone, salute!"

The army is moving, and cannot stop rushing to the battlefield because of affair between children. This is everything engraved in the genes of the independent regiment. The female lieutenant understands that she is not only a wife, but also a soldier. She can only give the person she loves the most solemn etiquette to the person she thinks is the most solemn etiquette. Even in her eyes, tears have already flowed and tears flowed all over her cheeks.

The female soldiers, led by their lieutenant and vice-dean, raised their right hands together and saluted.

"Return the gift!" Zhao Ergou's eyes were also red, and he stood by the carriage, looking at his wife's eyes following his figure with tears, and roaring.

He understood that he really understood that although he liked to talk swear words and jokes that were colorful, his heart was full of pretending. Whether it was because his wife's butt was big and round enough to give birth to a son, or because the male hormones were strong, he saw that everyone was a fairy, but since she became her wife, he was her heaven and her land. Only by relying on her did he feel that it was life, not just because he had to plow the land frequently.

Man, looking at the woman.

Husband, looking at his wife.

Wife, staring at her husband in tears.

Woman, say goodbye to the man.

The convoy did not stop and walked all the way to the southeast.

The standing figure gradually became smaller in Zhao Ergou's red eyes until it disappeared.

The figure of the female soldiers still stood until they saw teams of soldiers passing by them farewell.

The raised hands are the most sincere friendship between comrades and the highest etiquette between comrades.

Liu Lang's majestic singing resounded through the sky, diluting the sorrow of male and female soldiers when they looked at each other, and only heroic. They were about to die, but they were ready, not just for the fight for merit, but for parents, relatives, women and children.

As the singing was singing, the female soldiers' figures became increasingly bleak, and more and more comrades were away from them and rushed to the battlefield.

Xiong Si, who had been watching the teams of soldiers leave, finally felt a little anxious. This scene easily reminded him of two months ago, his human companions also abandoned it, rode in a car, sang songs and left.

Until Liu Lang and Zhang Ruhao raised their hands to salute the female soldiers and trotted and left without stopping, Xiong Si finally couldn't help it and chased the queue forward frantically.

But this time Liu Lang had no intention of being abusive to it, ignored it, nor threw jerky meat into its mouth to coax it, but instead left with the queue without mercy.

As a member of the field hospital, it and Xiong Er should obey military orders. This will not change because it is a national treasure in the future. It is useless to be cute when it comes to military orders.

Xiong Si whimpered like an abandoned child, watching the team like a long dragon disappear into its eyes.

Beside it was Mizhi, who was shining with tears in her eyes, touching its big head and whispering softly: "Don't worry, they will come back, they will come back."

Although the female lieutenant herself did not have much confidence. How many familiar faces can those who walked out of here eventually come back?

Those who see off naturally have much more worries than anything else.

And what about those who are about to step onto the battlefield?

The answer may be much shorter.

In the military camp, when the soldiers were sorting out their equipment and walking into the queue and leaving, Gu Xiaobai, a young reporter who had been walking for several times but failed to catch the person they wanted to interview, finally caught a young soldier behind.

He was a soldier who was only about 20 years old. There was a little fluff on his lips that proved his youth. No one knew his name, including Gu Xiaobai himself.

"Reporter Gu, let me go, our company is about to set off, I will return to the team immediately." The young soldier was a little anxious.

"You just answer me a question."

"Okay, say it quickly."

"Have you ever thought about the question of not being able to come back?" Gu Xiaobai actually hated her cruelty a little, especially at the moment when the army was about to set off, but as a reporter, she wanted to know the thoughts of these ordinary soldiers.

"Can't you come back?" the young soldier was slightly stunned, as if he thought the question was a little funny, and grinned.

"If you can't come back, then, don't come back!"

Gu Xiaobai couldn't help but let go of his hand and the soldiers left.

Soldiers, never return.

After running away for half his life, he is still a teenager when he returns. When Gu Xiaobai saw the young soldier again, he was kept decades later in the Military Museum with a young and sunny smile on the list of independent regiment soldiers.

If you can't come back, you can't come back!
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