Chapter 509: A Soldier's Letter to the Family
Early the next morning, Zhuang Yan and his teammates packed up their things and stood on the side of the concrete road outside the barracks waiting for the truck to pick them up.
This was the first time since he entered the camp of the "Red Arrow" Brigade that he did not need to train in the morning, but only ran 10 kilometers, immediately collected the team and washed, and then began to move his things, all of which were put on the lawn on the side of the road and waited for boarding.
As for where to go, King Han Yan is still secret.
However, solemnity is also used to it, and the "Red Arrow" brigade is more strictly controlled than ordinary troops.
At that time, Zheng Zheng felt that only 3% of the people who were allowed to go out every week, including the bosses and cooks who bought groceries in the cooking class, were only a little bit more than being imprisoned.
If you compare it in this way, the three months spent in the camp of the "Red Arrow" brigade are really no different from being in prison.
By the way, there is one thing that is not easy, at most it is to go to prison with viscose flowers, make small crafts such as Christmas light strips, and you don't have to practice like a ghost every day like yourself.
Maybe it's because of the special nature of the troops, so the soldiers never ask, and Han Zixuan doesn't say anything, and the officers and soldiers maintain the sameness.
The "Red Arrow" brigade has a tradition that whenever they want to go out for training, the platoon commander will ask the soldiers to write a letter to their families, telling them about their recent situation and their progress.
Since the last time my father was hospitalized and solemnly went home to visit relatives, the relationship between the two fathers and sons has become much more harmonious.
Solemn writes a letter home almost every month. In fact, if you don't have a girlfriend in the army, the letter is still relatively small.
I can talk about everything with my girlfriend, and I can blow two pages of paper for a small thing, but it's different from my parents.
In fact, if you think about it, this is also worth understanding.
When the soldiers are outside, the mother is worried, and a little thing can make the father and mother restless and unate.
Saying in the letter that you were hurt?
Isn't this looking for a draw? It's not so damn bad!
Say it's hard?
are all soldiers, they are considered a soldier, they resist the military rank on their shoulders and wear a military badge on their heads, they all say that they shed blood, sweat and tears, they all feel that they are manly, and no one wants to admit it?? Let others look down on you.
Speaking of training tasks? This again involves a confidentiality system, and what should not be said is not said......
In short, what else can you say except to say something good?
said that he ate well, lived well, had a good relationship with his comrades-in-arms, and was in harmony and friendship with the leader like the big brother next door, and then pretended to write some fart words such as ideological progress.
At the end of the letter, I always don't forget to say "I wish my parents good health" or something, which is the perfect ending, an envelope, and a free conscription triangle poke to the correspondent to pull down.
The content of this kind of family letter is really lackluster, every soldier has written it, every soldier has written it for a year or two, and he has long been tired of writing.
In fact, everyone is unwilling to admit that even if you have been a soldier for two years, you are only in your early twenties according to the calculation of enlisting in the army at the age of eighteen.
In his early twenties, he was still a stunned young man in society, to put it bluntly, he didn't have much life experience, and it was already very good to be able to experience the four words of hardship and simplicity after being a soldier, and it was already a high incense to be able to communicate more with his parents, how profound do you still think it can be?
Even if there is already a tacit understanding between Zhuang Yan and his father Zhuang Zhenguo, the gambling contract about the military merit medal.
But Zhuang Yan still couldn't write letters with his father and talk as heartily as he did with friends, this is the reality.
You can't see or touch the generation gap, but it exists.
So when Han boasted that he asked everyone to write a letter to his family last night, he was resistant from the bottom of his heart, because he had only written a letter to his family three days ago.
But Han prides himself on being the captain, and his words are orders.
Solemnly said that he finally wrote.
The content is still lackluster, it is still the same old tune, it is still a revolutionary salute at the end, and then I wish my parents good health.
In the matter of writing letters, it was only after this that he learned why the captain encouraged everyone to write a letter to their families before each training session.
In the "Red Arrow" brigade, this is almost a habit, a tradition, a convention.
Because you never know where you're going to be pulled, what kind of training you're going to take, or whether you're going to perform some task that you can't tell.
Most importantly, you never know if you're going to be in danger or if it's your last letter.
Therefore, every special soldier will actually write every letter very seriously when he is old.
Because maybe this is his suicide note.
In the "Red Arrow" brigade, this is the difference between veterans and recruits in the attitude to the issue of writing letters to their families.
The car is finally here.
The big guy quickly loaded all the luggage, weapons, and so on into the car.
This time, I brought everything with me, from the camouflage uniforms of the training to all kinds of firearms, holsters, carrying equipment, etc., all of which were missing.
It looks like I'm going to be out for a long time.
Boarding the car, the convoy headed out of the gate.
Sitting solemnly in the car, the familiar feeling came to me once.
When I left the teaching team, or left the Eighth Company to go to the teaching team, I took this kind of military vehicle every time.
Solemnly liked this kind of military vehicle, the tarp at the rear of the car was rolled up, and there was enough vision to see everything outside the door.
Therefore, Yan Yan had to grab the position next to the tailgate of the car every time, which was where he felt most comfortable.
By this time it was the end of the year, and the weather was starting to get colder.
The solemn head was covered with a special operations fleece hat - the hunter detachment had a lot of freedom from clothing and carrying equipment, and because the military region gave the funds to tilt, so Han Zixuan was building the sniper detachment that he had always had in mind according to his own methods.
The equipment on the entire detachment also carried equipment, and many of them were customized by Han Zixuan from the manufacturer.
In the field troops, soldiers quietly change because various equipment or clothing is not easy to use, but they dare not probably, otherwise it is to destroy the equipment, just like the solemn before the elastic belt and Velcro to solve the problem that the buttons of the 91 carrying gear are easy to loosen, or many soldiers change the rope tightening of the training uniform to buttons, but no matter how they change, they are secretly and small changes, and they dare not blatantly.
The Hunter Detachment is different, with the power to modify and customize their own equipment.
As someone said, the hunter detachment is the most foreign detachment in the "Red Arrow" brigade.
The car drove out of the camp gate, the early morning sun shone into the carriage, the temperature was still very low, solemnly opened his mouth, sighed, and a puff of white smoke came out of his mouth.
The squad leader Luo Ping'an sat opposite him, solemnly and secretly glanced at the squad leader, he felt that Luo Ping'an seemed to be a little melancholy these days, Luo Ping'an had fewer words, and he had even fewer words recently, except for shouting passwords and explaining the essentials of the action, he almost didn't talk to anyone.
Solemnly felt that the squad leader was going to be dumb.
"Squad leader, where are we going now?"
He deliberately asked Luo Ping'an, wanting him to speak.
Luo Ping'an moved his gaze, swept solemnly, and turned out of the car.
Zhuang Zhuang couldn't get an answer, a little embarrassed, and said cheekily: "Squad leader, now that you're all leaving, you don't need to keep it secret, right?" ”
He looked at the car and said, "Our Han team is not here, otherwise I won't bother you, where are we going?" ”
Luo Ping'an moved his body, and finally spoke: "Take you to fly." ”
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I applied for a fake note this afternoon.,It seems that it's not needed.,The golden body that keeps changing is still kept.。
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