Since Zhang Beige left that day, a long time has passed, but no news has come, Yan Leng is not in a hurry, but Xun Yan is a little scratchy.

"Report!"

"Enter!" Xun Yan turned around and found Yan Leng standing at the door, his face looking a little embarrassed.

"You're here. Yan Leng, you ...... This one...... Ah......h

Yan Leng looked at Xun Yan and felt that Xun Yan's current desire to speak must have something to do with him. So he didn't say anything, just stood there quietly and waited for Xun Yan to speak.

Xun Yan gritted his teeth, "Is there anything like this in what you said to the boss that day...... What twists and turns I don't understand, you know, I'm a rough person. ”

"How can you say that?"

"That day, the boss obviously asked me to bring you over by name, I think the two of you were quite eye-catching that day, why is there no news today?"

"Oh, Commander, you think too much, we were actually just a simple question and answer that day, nothing special. I will definitely enter the 'North Blade', but not now, just like a junior high school student who has not finished the course, has not learned some things, and is not suitable to enter high school now. So, if you really want to send me away early, my advice is to get all the training done before I get to the North Edge as soon as possible. ”

"That's right. Xun Yan felt a little suddenly enlightened, then walked quickly to his desk, crackled out a bunch of documents, then took out a copy from it, flipped through it, and then asked Yan Leng, "You are now short of one trial and two trainings, the courage test, and the team's cooperation in simulated combat training and ...... Torture training, which one do you want to come to first?" Obviously, Xun Yan was bent on sending Yan Leng away, and even informed him in advance of the training content that needed to be carried out, which made Yan Leng inevitably a little curious.

"Commander, I have a question. ”

"Speak. ”

"Why are you in such a hurry to see me off?"

"If I don't send you away, do I want to continue to offer an ancestor?!"

Yan Leng sweated, wouldn't it, is it just for this reason?

Xun Yan picked up the teapot and took a sip of water, then looked at Yan Leng for a long time before he spoke, "Do you know the origin of 'North Blade'?"

"Knowing some, but limited. ”

"Tell me. ”

"'North Blade', the sharpest sword in southwest China, often carries out the task of taking the head of the head, is a secret force that the country is building with a lot of manpower and material resources, because its foreign operations are often carried out in the north, so it is called 'North Edge'. ”

"Your file is of a very high level, and I can't retrieve your information, but just by looking at your surname, and the fact that you were able to easily tell the origin of the 'North Blade', I can probably guess your origin. You are right, if we say that our LTTE is carrying out foreign military missions, then the 'Northern Blade' is a sword hanging over the enemy's head at all times, and its deterrent significance is far greater than anything else. But what you know is not complete, it is obviously a secret unit established in the southwest, but the name is 'North Blade', don't you think it's strange?"

Yan Leng nodded, he felt that Xun Yan was different from him now.

"In our country, there has always been a tradition of naming a unit after a person, such as the famous 'Huang Jiguang Company' of the 38th Army, the Wang Hai Brigade of the 3rd Air Division, etc., but most of those are to commemorate their major contributions in major battles. And it's hard for you to imagine that a battle that doesn't see the light can actually allow a unit to be named after him. ”

Yan Leng was stunned, he thought of the raw face a few days ago, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked.

"After 79 years of self-defense and counterattack against Y, in the face of betrayal and heavy casualties, the higher authorities could not help but be angry. Therefore, in this dense forest in the southwest that the people of the motherland cannot see, we often send small groups of troops to confront country Y. At that time, the construction of our special forces was only beginning to take shape, and it was still in the process of continuous exploration, and because of the covert support of country M, their equipment should be better than ours. As for jungle warfare, if we say that the Miao people on our side have an advantage, then we can say that everyone on the other side has an advantage, so you have come and gone countless times, and we have lost more and won less, so we have brought the essence of guerrilla warfare into full play, only playing the side ball, not carrying out frontal hard shocks, so as to learn from experience and strengthen ourselves. Until that time, we were almost completely annihilated. As he spoke, Xun Yan took off his sunglasses. Only then did Yan Leng see that Xun Yan's left eye had a hideous scar, which looked even more tragic than Lao Ba's.

"We were going the same way, little by little, until we heard gunshots coming from the other side of the border, and we all realized something was wrong. When we thought we were going to fight to the death, we saw a scene that we will never forget. ”

Yan Leng listened to Xun Yan's story, and his eyes couldn't help but think of the scene back then, which also made his chest rise and fall, and he couldn't wait to appear on the battlefield immediately and kill those beasts without leaving a piece of armor.

"Those YN devils actually slaughtered villages, forced the common people to kowtow to them, and made them call them ancestors. If they don't want to, they break their limbs and break bones one by one. They were all unarmed people, and there was a child who watched his father die in front of him, and he pounced on the devil's leg and bit him to death, but was shot and killed by another devil. ”

After many years, but the scene of that year appeared in Xun Yan's mind like a marquee, he can't forget, he will never forget when they rushed over, the whole village has been slaughtered, the child who was killed by a shot still has blood in his mouth, looking at the sky with his eyes open, and he can't look at death.

"Each of us was eager to eat those beasts alive and let them often get broken bones one by one, so we sneaked over and caught the YN devils off guard. When the two sides began to exchange fire, we also suffered heavy casualties, but we did not regret it, because when we watched the enemy die under our guns, and even were beaten by the Harrier's submachine gun, and the whole body was broken at the waist, we watched him still crawl forward, and when his legs were still shaking, our hearts swelled with the pleasure of revenge. Xun Yan's face became very hideous, and the scar on his left eye began to tighten, but Yan Leng knew that it was hatred for the enemy burning in his chest, because he was just a listener, and a monstrous hatred swelled up.

"And then?"

“…… Later, we chased them into the woods, but we were caught off guard by the men who had been lying in ambush in the woods, and I fought to the point of exhaustion, with three fatal wounds on my left eye, on my thigh, and on my abdomen, and when I passed out, I knew that I was going to die. But when I woke up, I was already in the hospital, and later I learned that it was the eldest brother who fought desperately and killed the other party, thinking that we were also prepared, which delayed time and saved my life. When it came to the moment of life and death, Xun Yan was very calm, not as if the hatred just now was unsettled, and sure enough-

"When the rescue team arrived, what they saw was that all of our team were lying in a row on the ground, eleven corpses, and the captain and I were left with their last breath, and the captain was surrounded by the captain, and the brothers who came to the rescue at that time were also in a cold sweat, hehe. Xun Yan chuckled twice, but the tragedy at that time stirred the hearts of the two.

In the quiet room, only Xun Yan spoke slowly, and his calm tone made the hearts of the two people no longer calm.

"It was because of that battle that our squad was named after one of the words in the captain's name, 'North Blade'. ”

North Edge, North Edge.

Yan stood up coldly, raised his hand and saluted Xun Yan, "Salute to you and your captain." ”

It is true that there are many moths in the army, and there are also many people who drink the blood of soldiers, but among them, there are also so many lovely people, who are the soul of the army and immortal monuments.

Xun Yan returned a military salute, and in this small room, a former 'Northern Blade' soldier resonated with the soul of a private, which is a inheritance, the inheritance of the soul of the Chinese army.

On the other side of the country, the military training of Jingcheng University has also come to an end.

The sound of the march of the Chinese People's Liberation Army was played on the training ground, and these proud sons of China's first university walked on the circular runway with the music point.

After many cumbersome procedures, it was finally the turn of the new barracks, and the four Cen Ge were the flag raisers and vanguards.

The exact same height, as if a person walked neatly, stepped on the ground with a strong sound, amazed the audience.

You must know that the four of them are just freshmen this year, not soldiers in Tiananmen Square, but this momentum, coupled with the heroic appearance of the four people, instantly "overwhelmed the crowd".

Not surprisingly, they won the collective honor award, and each of the four of them won an outstanding individual award individually, which is the envy of others when they can meet for two credits in Jingjing University, which is extremely intense in their studies.

And after this turmoil, Cen Ge finally took the time to meet the person he felt was the most loving person in the world with his chatty little junior brother.

His master, Mr. Liu Chaosheng.

Looking at the plaque on the door, Cen Ge felt that his eyes were hot, the handwriting written by his master was exactly the same as the one in Jiangzhou back then, and the couplets on both sides were the same as those in Jiangzhou.

Master, are you okay old man? After many years, the unfilial disciples have finally come to see you, can you still recognize me?

"Senior brother, senior sister, I'm back!" As soon as he arrived at the gate of the martial arts hall, the little junior brother ran over happily, making the excited and apprehensive complex emotions in Cen Ge's heart immediately disappear without a trace.

As a result, he was very happy and sad, and the little junior brother who rushed too violently suddenly crashed into a person's body, Cen Ge secretly said, it's bad!

Chu Hui, who was almost sitting on the ground with a bounce, looked up, but his mouth suddenly flattened, and he looked at the person he hit with an extremely comfortable expression of grievance.

"Second Senior Brother!"

"Hmm. Today, Master's spirit is very strong, and now he is instructing his brother in martial arts, little junior brother, you came at the right time. As soon as the visitor saw that it was the little brother who was familiar with him, the vigilance that had been condensed between his eyebrows disappeared.

And of course their heartless little junior brother didn't see anything, but Cen Ge noticed it, and couldn't help frowning slightly, what's the matter, does anyone want to trouble the master?

"Little junior brother, who is this?" Chu Hui was so grinning that he forgot to talk about Cen Ge, but this second senior brother was obviously not the character of Chu Hui, and he suddenly noticed this person who obviously looked like a scholar and would even make you ignore his existence, but there was an inexplicable attraction that made it difficult not to notice.

"Ahh

Cen Ge gave a fist salute first, "Cen Ge".

The other party also returned a salute, "Yuan Yunfang", and then looked at Cen Ge in a friendly manner, "Senior Brother Cen".

Cen Ge was stunned, he hadn't even returned to his master, had this Senior Brother Yuan already recognized him as a senior brother?

Seeing Cen Ge's doubts, Yuan Yunfang smiled, and then said, "I once heard the master say that he had a disciple in Jiangzhou back then, and he was also the only disciple in his life, except for him, he never received an apprentice who made him so like, as soon as I heard the accent of the senior brother, I guessed that the person who was called a proud protégé by the master must be you." ”

Cen Ge was shocked, did Master mention him? Is he a proud protégé of Master's heart? Master!!

"Senior brother, welcome home. ”

Cen Ge closed his eyes, and then stepped into the door, he could bear all the cold, but this kind of warmth made his heart break.

It's been too long since anyone said the word home.

Looking at the white-bearded and white-haired old man, pointing out the martial arts of his disciples, at this moment, Cen Ge constantly remembered everything back then, at that time, the master also pulled his arm with his own hands, wrapped his waist, and said to him, "Xiao Cen Ge, we who practice martial arts, the waist is the lifeline, and the waist horse kung fu is the foundation." You know, 'the waist and the horse are three points of meaning, and the shape and meaning are all the roots.' The move-style waist is the eye, and the strength to send and receive good and evil exists. 'Xiao Cen Ge, do you remember?'

"Well, remember, Master. ”

At that time, he was still an ignorant teenager, and the master accompanied him through almost ten spring and autumn periods, teaching him martial arts and teaching him to be a man.

Master and master, like a master and a father, and a master and a father, at that time, they were nominally masters and apprentices, but they were also like father and son, like grandchildren.

Later, the master left, and his mother also left, and he thought about going north to find the master, but for the master, he was just a drag, and he couldn't do this.

Until he met Yan Leng......

In Cen Ge's eyes, it seemed that only the old man with a crane face and white hair was left, walking over step by step, kneeling and bowing to the old man's back.

"Master, the unfilial disciple Cen Ge kowtows. (To be continued.) )