Since I Was a Special Soldier

"Stand at attention! Salute!" With the roar of a soldier next to him, all the soldiers who helped their comrades take off the epaulettes and collars all stood up and saluted neatly!

　　 Raised neatly and uniformly, everyone’s tears flowed from their eyes unconsciously. Whether it was the soldiers on active duty or the retired soldiers on the opposite side, the tears flowed from their faces.

But no one moved, the retired soldiers did not move, because at the moment they are no longer soldiers, and they can't give them back military salutes. They can only stand there quietly, watching their comrades in tears give themselves. salute.

　　 At this moment, their identities are already very different. One is the Chinese People’s Liberation Army and an ordinary citizen of the People’s Republic of China.

　　 "Turn right!" There was another command. This time the retired soldiers moved. They all turned to the right neatly. This may be the last time they heard these familiar commands.

　　 "Get on board!" With the command, all the soldiers picked up their luggage on the ground, and then lined up in a neat line to the bus that had been prepared.

　　One after another, all the retired soldiers lined up to board these buses. Then, dozens of neatly arranged buses would send them to the transportation hub of the city, and then they could return to their hometown.

　　 Jiang Yanhai did not move and they kept watching them leave the barracks by car.

　　 "The ceremony is over!"

　　 Everyone put down their hands. Although this is not a farewell, even for modern times, there will be few opportunities to meet in the future.

Jiang Yanhai silently watched the bus over there leaving his sight, and then he turned and walked back to the car here. Li Ruobai did not get out of the car, nor did the hounds get off. Jiang Yanhai did not have to say hello to others when he appeared here. He can leave directly.

　　Getting in the car, Li Ruobai silently wiped Jiang Yanhai's tears. It was the first time that she had seen Jiang Yanhai cry.

She actually didn’t understand the feelings of these people. Maybe she hadn’t been a soldier. She didn’t know what it was like to be discharged from the army, but she knew that she could keep these iron-blooded men who were usually extremely strong and shed blood without tears. What kind of mood is it like to cry?

　　 "Let's go." Jiang Yanhai reached out and grabbed Li Ruobai's hand, and said softly.

　　 The hound started the car directly, and then drove outside. The inside of the car was quiet, but Jiang Yanhai had a new perception.

　　 In other words, he suddenly understood a lot of things. This was indeed just a ritual of leaving the army, but more... it was like a kind of inheritance.

　　 It's like they welcome the new year every year. New recruits come in and veterans leave.

　　 But their spirit will last forever, and their responsibilities will be passed down from generation to generation, and each unit will be passed on gradually. This is the soul of the army!

　　 "Brother Hai, will you be like this one day?" Li Ruobai asked suddenly.

　　 "Perhaps, I will also leave the army eventually, whether I am discharged or retired, but the spirit of all soldiers will stay here." Jiang Yanhai nodded.

　　 "I believe that if there is a need, they will still wear this uniform." Li Ruobai said seriously.

"Well, if one day, there are the needs of the motherland and the needs of the country, they will definitely wear this military uniform again. Maybe life will make them ordinary people, but the call of the motherland will still make them wear this military uniform again. "Jiang Yanhai nodded seriously.

　　 The car left the barracks soon, and Jiang Yanhai had nothing to do here, whether it was Liu Ming or countless veterans. They don’t need anyone’s help unless necessary.

　　 There are too many retired soldiers. They have all encountered difficulties. In fact, they can all turn to the country for help, but none of them. They are just trying to rely on their own strength to fight and solve their own problems.

　　 And Jiang Yanhai has read a lot of reports. Many veterans have been assigned to work, but they are secretly replaced. But they have doubts in their hearts and have never asked, just living and fighting hard by themselves.

They are soldiers, whether in the military camp or among the people. When they carry the steel gun, they guard the country with their blood and lives. When they put down the steel gun, they work hard to do it for this country with their own strength. Dedication.

　　 This is the Chinese soldier!

　　 Generations of soldiers have created the glory of this country and guarded the peace of this country. Whether it is war or disaster, they will appear at the forefront.

　　 And these soldiers who are still fighting in this barracks will inherit the spirit of their veterans and work hard for this country.

　　 Jiang Yanhai doesn't know what he can do, but he will work hard to make this country stronger, until one day he can't fight anymore, and then transfer this responsibility to the next generation of soldiers.

Li Yunfeng was not at home, only Li Ruobai’s mother was there. Jiang Yanhai came back. She naturally knew. After two people accompanied Li Ruobai’s mother for dinner, she was driven away by her ~www.wuxiaspot.com~let They go back to their little home.

　　 "Brother Hai, I suddenly understand why every time there is a disaster, these little soldiers will rush up for the first time." When Li Ruobai returned home, he suddenly said.

　　 "Why?" Jiang Yanhai asked with a smile.

　　 "Because you are not only serving as soldiers for your own sake, but also for these veterans." Li Ruobai said seriously.

　　 Jiang Yanhai chuckled softly. He didn't refute. He just walked over and gently held Li Ruobai in his arms, and then said softly: "In fact, all of us are just for you, nothing else."

　　 Li Ruobai was taken aback for a moment, and then she quickly understood what Jiang Yanhai meant.

　　 Yes, in fact, they are all just for ordinary people like them, so that they can go shopping without worrying about a terrorist popping out from somewhere, so that they can study with peace of mind, without worrying about bombs falling on their heads.

　　 allows them to work with peace of mind, without worrying about whether they can find food tomorrow, so that each of them can reunite with their family anytime and anywhere, without worrying about whether their relatives and family members will encounter any accidents.

For all of their ordinary people, these soldiers gave up their chance to go shopping, to face terrorists, to give up their own learning opportunities, to get rid of bombs, to give up the food they could enjoy anytime and anywhere, to eat those mice, Worms, for training.

　　 also gave up the opportunity to reunite with their family, until their family waited until their return date, or just waited for a suicide note.

　　 These are just for ordinary people like them, nothing else.