Special Years

Good teacher and friend. No matter which one it is, it is one of the most precious treasures in life.

Zhuang Yan did not expect that in one day, in just two days, the master Yan Ming left; the serious brother, who was regarded as a good brother, also left.

This coincidence makes Majestic feel a little unreal.

When he returned to the row house, Zhuang Yan stood blankly on the lawn for a long time, looking at the barracks.

His heart was in a mess, and he couldn't express his feelings.

Separation is always sad.

But there was no shortage of separation in the barracks.

Fortunately, although the serious person left, but a small tail slipped away, we will meet in the future.

This can not help but make people daydream.

Of course, Majestic has no doubts about the ability of seriousness, both personally and in the energy of his family.

Regarding the details of the serious walk, Zhuang Yan also thought about it carefully afterwards.

The Yan family is a member of the military. It is too easy to make an internal call, but why did he ask his cousin Yan Shuang to come over and interview in person?

There are many possibilities.

Maybe it has been notified to Serenity before, but Serenity has not given a clear reply.

It's also possible that you don't want to make things too flamboyant.

Seriously came to participate in the training camp, and its original intention was to compete for the opportunity to go abroad for this training camp.

Perhaps every child born with favorable conditions will always want to prove that he succeeds by his own ability, not by the shadow of his parents.

However, the views of Yan's elders may not be like this.

An opportunity to go abroad for short-term training, of course, is not good enough to be admitted to a famous military school in China, and then graduate and redistribute.

What's more, as long as you graduate from the top military academies in China, do you still have no chance to go out to communicate?

He couldn't help but think of what Yan Ming said to himself before he left.

Everyone has their own way to go.

Just like Xu Xingguo, he desperately wanted a chance to get ahead, but was forced to withdraw because of his injury.

Just as serious, I want to prove myself, but I can't beat the elders in the family.

Fate is so cruel sometimes.

You may not get what you want, and you may not get what you want.

This kind of question, which is rich in philosophy of life, is often ironic and inexplicably sad.

That night, solemnly lying in bed, thinking too much, couldn't sleep for a long time.

However, all this is limited to this night.

Because from the second day, everything went back to normal.

Still horrible training plus two **** weeks a month.

There are fewer numbered plates on the blackboard at the entrance of the row house.

Every time someone quits training, it seems to be a very ceremonial event.

Everyone will come out to say goodbye.

Circumstances vary.

Some people are indifferent, some people are unwilling, and some people cry.

There are hugs, laughter, encouragement, and disappointment.

There is "I will come again one day!"

There are also "Goodbye, brothers! Come on!"

Time just goes by day by day.

The old white-haired Wang Jianguo didn't raise his hand over Zhuang Yan because he knew his father Zhuang Zhenguo, what should be done, or what, not a lot, not a lot, a bowl of water was flat.

Under this kind of cruel training, Zhuang Yan and Su Huikai, the only second-class soldiers in the reserve team, miraculously passed all the way through, and the two of them gritted their teeth again and again during the Hell Week.

Yan Ming left, seriously.

Cui Weinan came, and a new member named Liu Lin from the Siberian Tigers was added.

The new combination became two junior officers and two corps.

Like Su Huikai, Liu Lin was born as an assaulter. He belongs to the kind of old man with a strong sense of violence. He looks tall and looks like a wall, and his temper is also a walking self-exploding bomb type. Whoever touches will blow up.

This combination is simply the most complementary grouping in the entire reserve team.

Two violent self-propelled human-shaped shields, plus a talented sniper who even the officers are ashamed of when playing sniping, plus a balanced team leader Cui Weinan with strong coordinating and commanding abilities.

In the following eliminations, almost every time, the group where Zhuang Yan was in easily passed the level with the best score.

Just when Zhuang Yan was waiting to enter the training phase of the foreign language class, an unexpected thing happened.

That night, a vehicle with a headquarters license plate drove into the reserve base.

A soldier with the rank of colonel jumped out of the car, hurried up to the second floor, and knocked on the door of chief instructor Wang Jianguo.

"Jianguo." The colonel sat in the chair, took the hot tea handed over by the old white hair, took out a document in the file bag from the black leather bag beside him, put it on the table and handed it over.

"Look at this material."

When the colonel visited late at night, the old white hair knew that it was definitely not an ordinary thing.

It is said that 7 people from Team 2 are arranged here to serve as reserve instructors, and they will not come easily if there is no urgent task.

If it comes, it's a big deal.

Wang Jianguo took out the materials from the portfolio, and slowly read them one by one, turning them one by one.

There are some pictures and some texts inside.

After watching it for a full twenty minutes, it was finished.

Wang Jianguo asked, "Why don't you leave this to the captain and the others?"

The colonel drank tea, shook his head slightly and said, "Your team has a mission recently, your captain has taken people out, and there is no man in Team 1. The preparation for Team 3 is still in the stage of conception and inspection. After thinking about it, it's just you few. The most suitable."

"Why don't you send the WJ anti-terrorist team to do it?" Wang Jianguo asked.

The colonel said: "They have participated in the mission, but the problem is that the task is too difficult, there are too many points to monitor, and the whole process is in a dangerous border area, deserted, and there are too many monitoring points, if the anti-terrorist team is there Sending people, at least one team is needed for each point, so the goal is too large and the manpower is insufficient. The chief means that the least number of people, the smallest movement, but also to achieve the best results. "

He waved his hand gently in the air~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to sweep away the hot air floating from the mouth of the cup and disappeared into the air.

"like this."

He took a sip of tea, chewed the tea foam and swallowed it into his stomach: "So, if you want to send the best people, you can only use your sharp knives."

"Understood." Wang Jianguo nodded and said again: "But there is a problem, we are leaving, who cares about the training here?"

The colonel said: "For the time being, I have transferred two people from Lijian's side. Anyway, your military training phase has come to an end, and the final list of foreign language training personnel has basically been determined, and the rest is maintenance training, one week, It won't take much effort."

"Only four points, there are only seven of us. If we want to carry out a sniper mission, we must have a combination of four, and one is missing." Wang Jianguo said.

The colonel frowned, thought for a moment and said, "What do you think? You have the right to use all the resources you can think of."

The old white hair scratched his nose and said, "I want to be alone."