Lin Song shouted slogans while walking forward, closely following behind the regiment commander and others, and a few minutes later, came to the gate of the regiment headquarters.

When I looked up, I saw the statue of the Iron Giant, which was a picture of battle, and countless warriors braved the artillery fire and charged bloodily.

Every time Lin Song stood in front of the statue, he would have a different feeling, and every time it would make his blood boil, he seemed to understand the spirit of the old squad leader Chu Yang, who regarded death as home, and the fanaticism of not fearing life and death.

Regiment commander Zhong Wufei, political commissar, battalion commanders, various companies, and almost all the chief officers of the steel regiment all stood in front of the steel statue, and everyone had a solemn face, and the gate was unusually quiet at this time.

Suddenly, the head of the regiment, Zhong Wufei, shouted loudly: "Salute." Swear. ”

All the people raised their hands in salute, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Steel sharp knife, regard death as home, and would rather die in battle than kneel to live." ”

The sound shook the sky, echoing over the steel mass for a long time.

Lin Song and Wu Meng also shouted, and at the same time, their hearts were changing drastically, they would rather die in battle than kneel to live, the determination of the soldiers, seeing death as home, defending the family and the country, and fighting endlessly.

This time is different from the past, the spirit has been greatly impacted, and the whole person seems to have been baptized, reaching a new height.

Everyone looked up at the steel statue, as if they had seen the scene of the soldiers of the steel regiment who were not afraid of life and death and marched forward bravely.

After a long time, Zhong Wufei, the head of the steel regiment, put down his arm, turned to look at Lin Song and Wu Meng, waved his hand behind him, and said loudly: "Battalion Commander Zhang, hold the handover ceremony of the steel squad sharp knife class, and after the handover, take them to my office." With that, he left with the rest of the Iron Regiment's commanders.

Zhang Baifa, the commander of the reconnaissance battalion, agreed loudly, turned to look at Lin Song and the others, and said loudly behind him: "The handover ceremony begins." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Donglu and the other five original five-person groups of the sharp knife squad came over in a line, and came to Lin Song and the five, lined up.

Lin Song's face was serious, he always felt like he was dreaming, it can be said that today's rhythm is a little too fast, the crazy competition, advancing to the top five, the oath under the steel statue, and that is about to become a five-person group of the sharp knife class, if you want to say that you are not excited, it was fake at that time.

But his face didn't show it, he looked at Qian Donglu, the sniper king of this reconnaissance battalion.

Qian Donglu said loudly: "Out of the knife." Then the five people on Qian Donglu took out a saber more than a foot long at the same time and held it with one hand.

The five people of Qian Donglu faced the five people of Lin Song, Qian Donglu stood in front of Lin Song, he looked serious, handed over the saber, and said loudly: "Steel sharp knife, regard death as home, rather die in battle, never kneel and take the knife." ”

Almost at the same time, the other four fighters shouted loudly. For a while, the sound resounded at the gate of the steel regiment.

Lin Song and Wu Meng looked at each other, without any hesitation, stretched out his hand, and took the saber, Lin Song looked down at the saber, there were two words engraved on it, the scabbard was black and shiny, and it was obviously passed down through countless inheritances.

The saber in his hand symbolized that Lin Song and Wu Meng were already the five-person soldiers of the sharp knife squad of the reconnaissance battalion of the Iron and Steel Regiment, and they were full of pride for a while, Lin Song couldn't help but shout loudly: "The steel sharp knife, regard death as home, and would rather die in battle than kneel to live." ”

At this moment, Lin Song suddenly understood, This is the inheritance of the steel group, this is the soul of the steel statue, he looked up at Qian Donglu, his eyes were full of a fearless look.

Now there is no hatred of martial arts, no anger of martial arts, only inheritance, only spirit.

Lin Song said softly: "Don't worry, the sharp knife will radiate greater brilliance in our hands." ”

Qian Donglu had an indescribable feeling towards Lin Song, at the beginning, he was really angry, the dignified sniper king of the reconnaissance battalion was actually beaten by a recruit, and it was killed in seconds, can he be convinced.

But after experiencing the big competition, Qian Donglu suddenly understood that he was really old, and it was time to make way for young people.

Now Qian Donglu is completely convinced, he took off his favorite sniper rifle from his back, and gently stroked it with his big hand, the sniper rifle has poured several years of hard work, it can be said that it is his most beloved thing, and it is also the core of the five-person group of the sharp knife squad, as the former squad leader of the sharp knife squad, the soul of the past.

Qian Donglu knew that he didn't need it anymore, so he put the sniper rifle in Lin Song's hand and said loudly: "Lin Song, the sharp knife class depends on you, I believe you are stronger than me." ”

Lin Song did not refuse, he knew that this was Qian Donglu's trust in him, a veteran, handing over the most beloved thing to you, that means that he has great trust in you.

He stretched out his hands and gripped his sniper rifle tightly. Raise your head and chest, put your feet together, salute, and stared at Qian Donglu with big eyes.

They looked at each other, and there was no hatred or anger in their eyes, but their eyes were clear and full of trust.

Qian Donglu looked serious, returned the salute, then turned around and said loudly: "Turn back and walk in unison." With that, he turned and led the way to the back.

Lin Song, Wu Meng and the others watched the five people on Qiandong Road turn around and leave.

At this moment, Lin Song and the others had a different mood in their hearts, happy, melancholy, or sad. It's complicated.

It wasn't until the five people on Qiandong Road disappeared at the end of the road that Lin Song and Wu Meng reacted.

Zhang Baifa, commander of the reconnaissance battalion, looked at Lin Song and the others, and was very happy in his heart, it can be said that the new five-person sharp-knife group is much stronger than the old five-person sharp-knife group, this is the hope of the reconnaissance battalion, can he not be happy?

With a serious face, he said loudly: "All the five people of the Sharp Knife have it, face the steel statue, salute, and swear." ”

Lin Song and Wu Meng put their feet together, made a banging sound, saluted, looked up at the steel statue, and shouted loudly: "Steel sharp knife, regard death as home, I would rather die in battle than kneel to live." ”

One oath after another, soaring into the sky, echoing around the steel statue, Lin Song seemed to see the warrior charging on the statue, smiling at him, as if he saw himself also entering the statue, rushing madly on the battlefield filled with gunpowder.

The oath at this moment belongs to the five-person group of the Sharp Knife Class, and it belongs to the five people of Lin Song and Wu Meng.

After taking the oath, Zhang Baifa, the commander of the reconnaissance battalion, said loudly: "The five-person sharp knife group listens to the command, and the target is the regiment commander's office, turn backwards and run forward." ”