Just as the Independent Regiment troops were leaving the camp one after another, Langdanza and General Manager Laura "discussed" the debt issue with each other in person at the door of the barracks in a way that shocked everyone's eyes.
The artillery battalion who was riding in the car at the front also met people who came to see him off.
Not common people.
The military camp was originally located on the outskirts of Nanjing. When the independent regiment set out, they would not inform the people in the surrounding villages where they were going. Except for a few high-level officials in the government who had extremely limited knowledge of the matter, only they themselves knew that they would rush to a place of narrow escape. Ordinary people encountered
The majestic march of the large army is too much to avoid, so why would they hold up flowers to see them off?
However, at the intersection two kilometers away from the barracks, the artillery battalion still met people who came to see them off.
A group of people also wearing the military uniforms of the independent regiment.
"Battal Commander, isn't that my sister-in-law?" The young second lieutenant, who started talking to Zhao Ergou from the door of the barracks to relieve his nervousness, hurriedly poked Zhao Ergou, who was leaning on the steel plate of the truck body and smoking.
"Your sister-in-law and the others left an hour ago. Don't talk nonsense to me." Zhao Ergou remained unmoved and squinted at the young artillery platoon leader under his command. He blew out a puff of smoke and looked as old as ever.
Spicy look.
"Really, my sister-in-law and the people from the field hospital are standing on the roadside!" The young second lieutenant couldn't help but become anxious. He patted the cab and shouted loudly: "Slow down the speed, slow down."
Zhao Ergou's eyes suddenly widened as he climbed up and stood at the side of the carriage. The leader standing at the front wearing a lieutenant's military uniform and sitting next to the big green wolf and giant panda were not his wife Xiao Cui'er or someone else?
"Xiao Cui'er, it's over here!" Zhao Ergou shouted.
The soldiers sitting in the carriage also stood up one after another, holding tightly to the half-person-high steel plate reinforced by the carriage, and silently looked at the female soldiers standing in a neat row not far away.
Those were the female soldiers from the field hospital who received the military order from the regiment not to accompany the army. After they left, the entire independent regiment, except for the young reporter who accompanied the army, was all public.
This time, they could no longer resort to spraining their ankles, and even preferred to hold on until they fainted during training, and went to the field hospital to secretly take a look at the gentle face of the little nurse in the field hospital. They were shot in the battle, and the wound as big as a cup was debrided.
Sometimes the severe pain can make people want to die, but if a gentle little nurse touches the muscles of the wound with tender fingers, the soldier who has not fully recovered from the pain can be rescued with his arms hanging on his arms and a cane.
Watching your comrades bragging about their awesomeness for a long time, they looked as if being shot was a blessing earned in a previous life.
But this time, no more. He was shot again and lost his arms and legs. Either he could only rely on the limited number of male doctors and nurses for treatment, or he could rely on the first aid kits he and his comrades carried, or he would die.
But everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. Just as their regimental commander said, they could not tolerate their sisters falling into the hands of the enemy. If that happened, they would go crazy. No one
If they can guarantee that they will remain sane at that moment, they may attack like moths to a flame, even if they fall into the enemy's trap.
Real warriors are not as described in the book. They are fearless in the face of everything. They are also afraid, but what they fear is not death. Rather, they are afraid that they will not be able to protect themselves even if they risk their lives.
people.
Home and relatives are still far away. The bright and gentle female soldiers in front of them are the people they want to protect. It is the best thing for them not to die with them.
They can still be here and let them see each other again. It is really the best gift before leaving.
When she heard her husband's cry, the eyes of the female lieutenant, who was already the deputy director of the field hospital and head nurse of the trauma department, suddenly became wet.
Originally, she had thought that she was strong enough. She was used to seeing separation between life and death. At least she covered the faces of no less than a hundred colleagues with white cloth. Her tears became less and less, and she became stronger. Even after learning that she
The general led all the female soldiers and medical staff in the field hospital to no longer retreat with the army. She only gave her husband the bottle of wine she had been carrying in her backpack to send to Shitou's father, and did not express her worries about the upcoming war.
However, the female lieutenant still overestimated herself. When the female platoon leader of the field hospital guard platoon asked to come and see off the army marching to Songhu just a few kilometers away from the military camp, she immediately agreed. She thought, look at her husband again
One glance.
She was afraid that if she missed today, it would be forever. The man who had been sleeping with her for several years might never have the chance to touch his warmth again. She was not worried that her son would not have a father. She knew that many people would throw stones at him.
Treat him as a treasure. But, that is her man.
Yes, from the moment she made the decision, she was not a lieutenant officer, but just an ordinary woman, the wife of an ordinary man.
However, when her husband's surprised voice sounded, she did not come forward. She just stood there, smiling at her husband with what she thought was the most beautiful face, and yelled with all her strength:
"Field hospital, everyone, salute!"
The army is marching and cannot stop rushing to the battlefield because of the affair between children. This is something engraved in the genes of every soldier of the independent regiment. The female lieutenant understands that she is not only a wife, but also a soldier. She can only face
Give the person you love the most the most solemn gift you can think of. Even in your eyes, tears have already filled your cheeks.
The female soldiers, led by their lieutenant and deputy dean, all raised their right hands in a military salute.
"Return gift!" Zhao Ergou's eyes were also red. He just stood by the carriage, looking at his wife's eyes full of tears and following his figure, and roared.
He understands, he really understands that although he likes to speak dirty words and tell colorful jokes, in his heart, he is full of pretending to be her. Whether it is because his wife's butt is big enough and round enough to give birth to a son, or because her butt is big enough and round enough to give birth to a son.
The strong secretion of male hormones makes him think that everyone is a fairy, but since she became his wife, he is her heaven and she is his land. Only by relying on her, he feels that life is the same, and it is not just a regular life.
Because of plowing.
Man, looking at woman.
Husband, look at his wife.
The wife stared at her husband in tears.
Women, bid farewell to men.
The convoy did not stop and headed southeast.
The figure standing upright gradually became smaller in Zhao Ergou's red eyes until it disappeared.
The figures of the female soldiers still stood there until they bid farewell to the soldiers passing by them one after another.
Hands raised high represent the most sincere friendship and the highest etiquette between comrades.
"It was a fine morning,
The dove whistle is accompanied by the wake-up call.
But the world is never peaceful,
There are no peaceful times but there are turbulent storms.
Are you ready, fellow soldiers?
When that day really comes.
Don't worry about the motherland, don't worry about your relatives,
In order to win, I must move forward bravely!
Look at the direction in which the military flag is flying,
Advancing tanks and fleets of aircraft,
Our names are also flying above,
Young soldiers are eager to achieve meritorious service.
Are you ready, fellow soldiers?
When that day really comes.
..."
Adapted by Liu Lang from the modern song "When That Day Comes", the majestic song resounded through the sky, diluting the sadness of the male and female soldiers looking at each other. There was only heroism. They were going to die, but they were already prepared. That was not only
They fight only for merit, for their parents, relatives, women and children.
During the singing, the figures of the female soldiers became more and more desolate, and more and more comrades left them and rushed to the battlefield.
Xiong Si, who had been watching the groups of soldiers leaving without taking his eyes, finally felt a little anxious. This scene easily reminded him of two months ago, when his human partners also left him behind, sat in cars, and lined up to sing songs.
leave.
Until Liu Lang and Zhang Ruhao also raised their hands to salute the female soldiers and trotted away without stopping, Xiong Si finally couldn't help it anymore and frantically chased the queue forward.
But this time, Liu Lang had no intention of coddling it. He ignored it, nor did he throw dried meat into its mouth to coax it. Instead, he left without mercy and followed the queue without even looking back.
As members of the field hospital, it and Xiong Er should obey military orders. This will not change just because it is a future national treasure. It is useless to act cute when given a military order.
Xiong Si whimpered like an abandoned child, watching helplessly as the long queue disappeared in its eyes.
Standing next to it was Mi Zhi, whose eyes were glistening with tears. She touched its big head and whispered softly: "Don't worry, they will come back. They will all come back."
Although, the female lieutenant herself doesn't have much confidence. People who walk out of here, how many familiar faces will be left that will eventually come back?
Those who saw him off were naturally more worried than anything else.
And what about the people who are about to go to the battlefield?
The answer may be much shorter.
In the military camp, when the soldiers packed up their equipment and walked into the queue to leave, the young reporter Gu Xiaobai, who had turned around several times without catching the person he wanted to interview, finally caught a young soldier who was lagging behind.
He was a soldier who was only about 20 years old. There was some fluff on his lips to prove his youth. No one knew his name, including Gu Xiaobai himself.
"Reporter Gu, let me go, our company is about to set off, and I want to return to the team immediately." The young soldier was a little anxious.
"Just answer me a question."
"Okay, tell me quickly."
"Have you ever thought about the problem of not being able to come back?" Gu Xiaobai actually hated herself a little for being cruel, especially at this moment when the army was about to go into battle, but as a reporter, she wanted to know what these ordinary soldiers were thinking.
"Can't you come back?" The young soldier was stunned for a moment, as if he thought the question was a bit funny, and grinned.
"If you can't come back, then you can't come back!"
Gu Xiaobai couldn't help but let go of his hand, and the soldiers left.
Soldiers never come back.
After being away for half his life, he was still a young man when he returned. When Gu Xiaobai saw the young soldier again, it was the grinning young and sunny face that was preserved in the list of casualties of the independent regiment in the military museum decades later.