Chen Yongan took the first step to get off the plane on a stretcher, and at this moment, military music sounded, which was the military song of the Chinese People's Liberation Army -- "March of the Chinese People's Liberation Army." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Forward, forward, forward, our team is facing the sun, and our feet are stepping on the land of the motherland......"

When the majestic military music sounded, all the officers and soldiers present gently followed in their hearts, and the atmosphere at the scene could not be understood by people who had not experienced it.

Move!

In addition to the word moved, there is no other word to describe the mood of the officers and soldiers of Sword Group A.

As a bystander, Lin Jing silently picked up the camera and took a picture of the scene in front of her, as for this camera, it was naturally configured by the reporter team, and the camera that was "seized" by the Qiu Ba of Lijian Group A was naturally her own.

One step, two steps, three steps......

Finally, Chen Yong'an's footsteps stepped on the land of the motherland, and his footsteps did not stop, but continued to step forward......

Walking with Li Guohao about ten meters in front of the chief, Chen Yongan put down Yuan Mian.

Walking to the stretcher and gently helping Yuan Mian up, Chen Yongan and Li Guohao glanced at each other, and then turned to the comrades behind him and shouted: "Sword Group A, all assemble !!"

Except for Li Sanlong and Cheng An, who were supporting He Haoyu, everyone was neatly dressed and stood in a line, well, together with Yuan Mian, who was being supported, there were six people in total.

Soon, Cheng An and Li Sanlong helped He Haoyu, who was slightly pale, to join the queue.

"Let go of me. Yuan Mian said to Li Guohao and Chen Yong'an, who were supporting him.

"Team leader, are you okay?" Chen Yongan asked worriedly.

"It's fine. Yuan Mian gently pushed the two away and took a small step forward, the green tendons exposed on his forehead proving that he was not easy.

After taking three steps forward with some difficulty, Yuan Mian turned around and roared vigorously: "All of them! Look to the right! Look forward! Report the number!"

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three!"

"Four!"

……

"Seven!"

"Eight!"

Looking at the pride on the dark faces of the soldiers, Yuan Mian clenched his teeth, exposed the green tendons on his head, and did a series of actions that he did with all his strength - this day is the most glorious day since the establishment of Sword Group A, as the leader of the group, he can't be cowardly!

"Step!" The heavy combat boots stepped heavily on the ground, and Yuan Mian kicked out an extremely standard positive step, which was very simple in normal times, but what about now?

"Step!" Yuan Mian kicked out the second step, looking at his slightly pale face, everyone, including the first and second leaders, pinched a handful of sweat, for fear that he would suddenly lose his support and fall down all of a sudden.

You know, at this time, there are reporters from the People's Liberation Army Military Newspaper who took photos on the spot, and it is not good to say that it is not good to go on the Central 7 station, and it is definitely not a good thing to go wrong at this time, after all, the head of the No. 1 Navy above has already said hello, and now it is a typical example......

"Tread!" "Tread!" "Tread!"

Every time Yuan Mian kicked out a standard positive step, it was like stepping on the hearts of all the officers and soldiers present, because his increasingly pale face proved that he was not comfortable!

The distance of seven steps seemed to be as long as a whole century, and finally, Yuan barely held up to the front of the two chiefs, stood up and saluted, and said loudly: "Report to the chief, Sword Group A, there should be 9 people, but there are 9 people!

Commander Shen nodded lightly and said, "Very good, let's join the ranks!"

"Yes!" Yuan Mian put down his saluted right hand, then turned and trotted into the group, no one knowing that his back was completely soaked.

Commander Shen Jinlong raised his right hand lightly and made a pause gesture to the military band, the music stopped abruptly, and everything seemed so orderly.

The passengers on the plane were stopped by the flight attendants of the crew, and signaled them to wait until the PLA ceremony below was over before letting them go.

The expatriates also expressed their understanding of the crew's request, after all, this kind of scene is rare, no, look at them lying on the window and watching what is going on on the tarmac seriously.

Chief Shen Jinlong gave a military salute to the nine officers and soldiers in front of him, and said loudly: "I believe you are no strangers to me, I am Shen Jinlong, the commander of the South China Sea Fleet, and next to me is Jiang Weilie, the political commissar of the fleet. First of all, on behalf of all the officers and men of the Chinese People's Liberation Army Navy, Political Commissar Jiang and I would like to congratulate you on your victorious return!"

"Heroes, you have worked hard!" This voice was spoken by Commander Shen and Political Commissar Jiang at the same time, with sincere feelings and no fraud.

As soon as the words of the two leaders Shen Jinlong and Jiang Weilie fell, the queue behind them burst into loud applause, and the officers and soldiers of the Sword Group A had nothing to repay, but just shouted in unison: "Be loyal to the motherland and the people!"

Looking at everything that happened on the tarmac, Lin Jing's eyes were slightly red, in her opinion, the once young boy had finally grown into a man, just like the young eagle had finally grown into an eagle with the ability to soar into the sky, she had a hunch that he would leave her.

It's just that she doesn't want this hunch to be real.

"You have done a very good job in rescuing the journalists' group A this time! In the case of being alone and outnumbered, you were able to fight 200 militants alone and successfully complete the task entrusted to you by the party and the people, and not one of them died, which is really gratifying!"

Before the words fell, Chief Shen Jinlong continued to say in a deep voice, "After being reported by the Navy Command and approved by the Central Military Commission, the Sword A Group A is specially approved to record all first-class merits once, among them, the team leader Yuan Mian, team members He Haoyu, Xiong Wei, and Chen Yongan performed very well, and recorded personal first-class merit once; team members Li Sanlong, Li Guohao, Cheng An, Chen Long, and Du Zijian performed excellently, and recorded their personal second-class merit once!

The applause this time can be described as long-lasting and extraordinary, and all the comrades-in-arms present congratulated them from the bottom of their hearts -- after all, there are too few soldiers who can make first-class and second-class meritorious service.

In today's era of peace, almost most of those who are able to make first-class merits are posthumously conferred, and those who can do so are both individual first-class merits and individual second-class merits plus collective first-class merits, and we can see how dangerous the mission a few days ago was.

Can a lone army go deep and outnumbered, and can still successfully rescue the hostages? You know, it was a whole 200 militants who went and changed to other troops, and I am afraid that they would have been eaten to the point that there were no bones left, right?

Next, Chief Shen Jinlong and Chief Jiang Weilie made a series of speeches, probably exhorting everyone present to learn more from the comrades of Lijian Group A, etc., which took nearly half an hour.

Finally, it was finally about to be disbanded, and just as the people of Sword Group A were about to leave the airport with the large army, they found that there was a group of people who surrounded them.

The group of people who can still surround the tarmac at this moment, apart from the people of the Sword Squad, who else can there be?

Captain Ji Xiaoping, Lieutenant Lu Weijun, as well as the familiar faces of Sword Group B and Sword Group C finally appeared in front of everyone in Sword Group A.

The only difference is that the officers and men of the A group of the sword are wearing the black combat uniforms of the escort special combat team, while the officers and men of the B and C groups of the sword are wearing the white uniforms of the waves.

In any case, the special operations team, which had been separated for several months, had finally been assembled.

"All the officers and soldiers of Sword Group A, return to the team. Please instruct the captain!" Unlike when he reported the situation to the two big chiefs just now, Yuan Mian was lying on a stretcher this time to report.

Alas, I can't do it, I've been standing here for almost half an hour, what are you going to do with this sick number?

If the patient has an opinion, he can only say one sentence: "What can I do? ”

Just as the rest of the Sword Special Operations Team surrounded the officers and soldiers of Sword Group A in the middle, a "passage" suddenly opened. That's right, it was the officers and soldiers who took the initiative to get out of the way, because a big man came in.

Yuan Mian, who was lying on the stretcher, fixed his eyes - Isn't this the commander Shen Jinlong, who was still giving a speech just now?

Commander Shen didn't leave Yuan Mian much time to think, but just left a sentence lightly: "Give you Sword Group A a month to recuperate, and after a month, I want to see a lively figure." Got it?"

"Understood!" everyone in the Sword A group stood up and saluted.

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