Soldiers Assault

Holding a cigarette, leaning on the railing, squinting at the halo of the faintly lit horizon in the distance, against the eclipsed stars.

The cool wind blew over the skin, making him more awake, but he didn't want to be so awake.

After hesitating for a long time and thinking about countless plans, none of the conclusions he came to was what he wanted.

He can't do it without reporting it, but he can't do it if reporting ruins his talents, unless he retires.

In fact, retirement is not a difficult decision to make.In this kind of special forces, it is basically time to retire at the age of 35, and the physical and mental state are not good enough to adapt to such high-intensity training and combat missions. He is already 31, so what if he left a few years earlier?

Although he is still a little worried that he won't be able to hide it for a few years, and he won't be able to watch Chengcai up close, but this may be the best choice, even if Chengcai will eventually... But he doesn't want to be the one who sent him to a military court with his own hands.

It doesn’t matter if you retire, take some savings, buy a house, do a job arranged by the government, or simply open your own restaurant, so that they can add extra meals from time to time. Those few before said that they are good at roasting sheep.

Then wait to become a talent, or maybe you don't need to wait too long...

Yuan Lang gave a low laugh, dusted off the cigarette ash, looked around, took in the appearance of the base in front of his eyes, and slowly straightened up.

But how much, I still feel a little bit reluctant, reluctant to part with the place where he stayed for so many years, and the place where so many brothers' homes are like.

Yuan Lang walked back to the office, threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray, took the key, grabbed the military overcoat hanging on the back of the chair, came out, and locked the door.

I didn't go back to the dormitory for more than half a month, and my heart was relieved. I suddenly wanted to lie down on the bed and sleep comfortably. It happened that there were still a few hours before the morning training.

……

Gently unscrewing the bedroom doorknob, it was pitch black.The windows were not closed, and the wind lifted the curtains, bringing a bit of chill.Obviously, there was no one in the room, and the heating was naturally not turned on.

Yuan Lang was a little surprised, but he also guessed that Cheng Cai might have been dragged over to sleep with him by some dormitory, so he didn't hesitate much.

After hanging up the clothes, he walked to the door, turned on the light, and closed the window. When he was looking for the remote control to turn on the heating, he suddenly saw a familiar black notebook on the table where the remote control was placed.

It seems that it was given by Wu Zhe when Chengcai was preparing to take the military academy entrance exam.

Yuan Lang casually picked up the notebook and flipped through it.

Sure enough, the exam outline and review points were densely written on the front.

this…

But the more I turned back, the more I found something was wrong.

Yuan Lang was originally the kind of person who could do whatever he wanted under principles, and would not stop because of something that saw other people's privacy.

In the following content, there are many characters with the same password, various languages, and abbreviations. Most people can't understand the things recorded in the book.

But Yuan Lang... can understand...

Mood, task, plan...

The things jotted down in this notebook were put together with difficulty, Yuan Lang slowly raised his brows while watching, and when he turned to the latest page, he suddenly froze...

The bet won - he didn't report it immediately, although he needed to hurry up to solve it, but there was no other way for the time being.

bet... won...

The line in front of him stunned Yuan Lang for a long time...

So yes, he was being used.I bet that he couldn't bear it and wouldn't report it, so he was...gaining time...making other plans...

"Ha ha…"

Sorrow, ridicule, anger... Complicated emotions filled the entire chest, and the indescribable coolness in my heart, even in the warm room, couldn't stop the stiffness that permeated the limbs.

Yuan Lang lowered his head, his eyes were so dark that he couldn't see the bottom, and the black pupils that were complicated and painfully distorted like a whirlpool were faintly red.

what a sarcasm...

Slowly closed the notebook and put it back on the desktop.

Yuan Lang lost all sleepiness and sat on the chair.For a long time, there was no movement.

Maybe, he made the wrong choice at the beginning...

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It was almost time for morning training, Chengcai got off Wu Zhe's bed ahead of schedule, and went back to the dormitory to wash up.

As soon as he entered the door, he felt something was wrong, the heater was turned on, and the windows were closed, but he didn't see Yuan Lang either.

Cheng Cai picked up the remote control on the table, turned off the air conditioner, and suddenly felt uncomfortable when he saw the notebook on the table, but he didn't think much about it, put the notebook on the bookshelf, turned around and went to the bathroom to wash up.

……

Gather for early training, but Qi Huan is the leader.

Cheng Cai ran with the team, and the premonition that was secretly in his heart became stronger.

……

Yuan Lang looked down at the report in his hand, stood at the door of the brigade office, after a while, slowly raised his hand, and knocked on the door.

"Team Iron, it's me."

"Well, come in."

Yuan Lang opened the door and came in. Railway was sitting behind the desk correcting some documents, without raising his head, he pointed to the chair in front of the desk: "Sit down, it's early in the morning, you are quite diligent, what wind brought you here?"

Yuan Lang didn't sit down, but walked two steps and stood in front of the table, his throat was choked, he didn't know how to speak, he just stood quietly for a while, raised his hand and handed over the wrinkled report.

The railway looked up and said, "What, it's so solemn." Putting down the pen in his hand, he took the two thin reports.

The four big characters of the first "retirement application" shocked him a lot, the railway stood up suddenly, and looked at the second with some urgency.

"Punishment report?" The railway, who was almost out of breath, was anxious and didn't read it carefully. He threw the report in his hand on the table and said angrily, "What's wrong with you?! Retirement application? Punishment report? I don't want to read it, you say it yourself!"

Yuan Lang knew that the railway would be like this for a long time, with a calm expression, even a bit of silence, he looked straight at the railway and said: "Tie team, I didn't write the report requesting punishment casually, you will know after reading it." .As for retiring, I have considered it carefully for a long time. This is also the best choice. I am sorry. Also, thank you for these years." Without waiting for the railway to speak, he slowly raised his hand and saluted solemnly, and stepped back. He turned around in two steps and strode out of the office.

Railway stared blankly at Yuan Lang leaving, lowered his head and picked up the report on the table, and glanced at the ten lines, the more he looked at it, the colder his heart became, he was startled and angry.

After a long time... I sat back in my chair, opened the lock of the drawer in the middle, put the two reports inside, and sighed slowly...

The author has something to say: Captain, this isn't called blackening, it's probably because his heart is a little cold.I am ready to give up the military camp I love in order to become a talent, but I just don't want to send someone to a military court with my own hands.In the end, what I saw was that Chengcai used his soft heart to delay time. Not only did he touch the principle, but he also felt cheated and betrayed.

So he simply settled it, reported it, and submitted his retirement letter. He did this not only because he felt that he had made a mistake in the principle of covering up, but also because he did not want to see the execution of Chengcai.

Of course, becoming a talent is not so cold, it is really all about taking advantage of him, he is also...

It's just that the book won't completely record his complicated thoughts and feelings...

Very old misunderstanding hahaha...

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