Military: Starting From The Night Tiger As A Deputy Company

In the brigade headquarters auditorium, several members of the brigade standing committee were sitting together. They looked solemnly at the group of soldiers who dedicated their youth to the Seventh Division.

"Comrades, today we have a grand gathering here to see you off!" Li Wenyao's words were not eloquent, his eyes were red, and as a brigade officer, he did not want to dismiss so many people, but this is a request for reform.

"Everyone is the shortest. They have been with the Seventh Division for five years. I know that many people don't want to leave, but we are soldiers, an army under the leadership of the party. We can only execute orders when we give orders!" Li Wenyao stood up, The voice was loud and loud, "Comrades, no one can wear this military uniform forever, even if it is me, there will be a day when I leave!"

The audience was solemn, and above the auditorium, brightly colored military flags and party flags were shining. This is their belief, their mission, and the ideal they are fighting for. But soon, this ideal will be shattered, and they will take off their military uniforms and return home. Go to the place and start running for my personal life.

"Everyone has it, stand up!" A group of people stood up neatly.

"Let's revisit the oath of enlistment again!" Li Wenyao slowly raised his right hand, turned around to face the military flag, and everyone followed his movement and raised their right fists.

"I am a soldier of the Yanhuang People's Liberation Army, and I swear..." The enlistment oath is very short, but everyone is extremely serious, with tears in their eyes. This oath is where their dreams begin and where their dreams end.

"Sit!" After reviewing the oath, everyone sat down together.

"On behalf of the Party Committee of the Brigade, I would like to thank you all for your contribution to the Army's cause of strengthening the army. Thank you for being able to sacrifice your ego and achieve your greater self, and open a new page for the Army's military construction!" Li Wenyao said solemnly. All the soldiers in the audience saluted, then put down their right hands and said loudly: "Although you have taken off your military uniforms, your true colors as soldiers will never fade away, and you will never take off the military uniforms you wear in your heart!"

Li Wenyao's speech was sonorous and forceful, and everyone's heart felt sour for a while, and then their eyes quickly became firm again. They were army people for a while, and army souls for life.

"You guys have to remember, you have to work hard when you return to the place, or don't tell others that you are from my Seventh Master, I can't afford to lose that face!" Li Wenyao scolded with a smile when he saw that the atmosphere was a bit depressed.

"Your company commander Zuo Qingyun has prepared a program for you!" At this time, Li Wenyao said with a microphone.

For a moment, all the people in the Yehu reconnaissance company were stunned. They hadn't seen the company commander for three days. Could it be that he was preparing a show for himself?

The lights gradually dimmed, and Deng Xinran, as the conductor, faced the singing group, and the entire singing group was from the Yehu reconnaissance company. For a moment, the eye sockets of all the veterans were moist. It turned out that their disappearance was for Are you preparing a gift for yourself?

"Send your comrades on the journey, with tears in silence, and the sound of camel bells in your ears..." Zuo Qingyun, who was standing in the middle of the team, was the first to speak, with a deep and deep voice, and the lyrics were eloquent.

Everyone knows that this is a song they have never heard before. With the singing, the scenes of the past come to mind, recruits enlist, training, exercises, this song seems to have a magical power, and set off their military memories .

Li Wenyao's eye sockets were also slightly moist. He could vividly recall the 23 years of his military service, and he thought of his squad leader, the person who cared about him and cared for him, and he also retired in his second year. Later, the people he led were also discharged, and his soldiers of the same year were also discharged. In the end, he was the only one left. He thought that at this moment, he would not be sad anymore, but he overestimated his heart .

"Comrade comrades, dear brothers, beware of the cold north wind in the middle of the night, take care all the way..." Everyone's eyes were red, and their eyes were fixed on the chorus singers on the stage. The strong-boned men couldn't hold back their tears at this moment, and the tears soaked their uniforms, but they remained motionless.

"This company commander, before he leaves, he still needs to earn labor and capital tears!" The veterans of the Yehu reconnaissance company scolded in their hearts, how could they not feel a little bit of reluctance in their hearts, everyone's softness in the bottom of their hearts was hit .

Apart from parents, the purest emotion in the world is friendship in battle. What is friendship in battle? If something goes wrong, we can handle it together, and if we have difficulties, we can solve it together. It is someone who can rest assured that we can give our backs to them at all times. The relationship between them Communication is not utilitarian, but it is more like relatives than relatives.

Everyone listened to the singing quietly, their eyes flicked, because they were mixed with indescribable complexity.

"Comrade-in-arms, comrade-in-arms, dear brother, we will meet again when the good news spreads in the spring breeze!" With the end of the last syllable, the audience burst into applause. Deng Xinran looked at the group of retired soldiers in front of her, her eyes moistened Now, what a touching friendship in battle, she seemed to understand why Zuo Qingyun didn't want to go to the General Political Department, because these soldiers were indeed the cutest people, none of them.

...‥asking for flowers...

"Comrades, I wish you all a smooth journey!" Li Wenyao's tone was choked with sobs, he had no more words to say, and he was afraid that if he said a few more words, his tears would fall to the ground.

The meeting ended like this, but the meeting of the Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company did not end.

On the day before leaving, Zuo Qingyun ordered the soldiers of the whole company to line up neatly in regular uniforms. On this day, he did not order training, but let the retired soldiers and the remaining soldiers line up on both sides

The company flag was flying high in front of them.

"Wang Haitao, Deng Yong, Xiang Chengkai...According to the Yanhuang People's Liberation Army Military Service Law, you will retire from active service and salute the military flag!" Zuo Qingyun shouted with tears in his eyes

Everyone solemnly raised their right hands and solemnly saluted the company flag they were guarding.

"Please take off your ranks, collars, cap badges, and armbands!"

The remaining soldiers collectively turned to the right, faced the retired soldiers, and took a step forward. The person opposite was their squad leader and soldiers who had led them. Military rank, which means that they are no longer a member of the active-duty army, and their military career is completely over. They hug each other, and they still have a lot to say, but there is no chance anymore.

"Comrades, have a good trip!" Zuo Qingyun didn't say anything, and he wouldn't use gorgeous rhetoric to encourage them to continue their glory. He believes in his soldiers, and they will live hard without his words. These ten people, " To the veterans, salute!"

"Shua!" The teams on both sides saluted in unison, which was their last farewell.

"This is the heart of the brothers!" Zuo Qingyun walked up to several fighters whose families had difficulties and handed them the prepared bank cards.

"Company commander, this..." Several people hurriedly pushed back, not wanting to accept it.

"This is the heart of the brothers, and the money is not much!" Zuo Qingyun looked at them, with a touch of doubt in his tone. Seeing them hesitant, he couldn't help but increase his tone, "Accept, this is an order!"

"Yes!" Several people accepted the bank cards with tears in their eyes.

An hour later, everyone gathered again and watched them board the truck and walk away along the mountain road...

"Continue training!"

"Yes!" On this day, everyone's training was more intense than usual. They were not crazy, but wanted to use this method to vent the sourness in their hearts.