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promised their mother and Lin Guixiang that they would never meddle in their affairs, which was good, but when she saw the people and things that interested her, she couldn't hold back her curiosity.

Curiosity killed the cat! Thinking of this, Xiaobei persuaded herself to calm down, don't look for trouble, the affairs of the secret organization have nothing to do with her, as long as she prepares for the competition with peace of mind.

Walking towards the playground to the south, she wanted to get close to the loveliest of the people, and ask them from which unit? Does anyone know Lin Xiangming.

The playground was full of people, more than 600 students in the school, beating gongs and drums, lively and noisy, from time to time there were students running over from Xiaobei's side, everyone's face was filled with a youthful smile.

On the south side of the playground, unlike elsewhere, the soldiers sat silently, and even though there were no games on the playground at this time, they were still in good order, and no one was talking nonsense.

Xiaobei secretly admires these young people, no matter in any era, those who can embody the quality and great sentiments of a nation will always be soldiers who defend their homes and defend the country.

She was too embarrassed to go up and disturb no one to speak, so she had to squat behind and wait for an opportunity to act, and finally a man sitting in the last row stood up and shouted "rest" to the soldiers in the team, only to see their shoulders loosen slightly, and someone gently moved their hands and feet.

Well? So they were doing meditation training?

The young man who shouted turned his head to look at Xiaobei, and the other students would leave with interest when they saw them like this without speaking, but this not a small point actually squatted there silently for more than ten minutes, and he had to interrupt the training of the soldiers.

"What's the matter with you?" He was the temporary squad leader of this group of fighters, and after two days of artillery training, he followed the troops who came after him to join up and go to other places for training.

Seeing that someone finally took care of her, Xiaobei came over in a hurry, and shook hands with someone with a smile, "Comrade, did you come back from the border?" ”

The squad leader looked at a boneless little hand stretched out, and then listened to Xiaobei's deliberately changed voice, hesitated, and quickly shook her hand.

"We are conscripts transferred to the north by the Southwest Military Division, what is the matter with you?" He asked again persistently.

"Hehe, I have an elder brother who went to Yunnan to be a soldier, and he has not heard from him for more than half a year, and his family is in a hurry, I want to ask if any of you know him." Xiaobei pretended to be pitiful and sympathetic.

The soldiers nearby who heard their conversation turned their heads one after another, Xiaobei wiped the corners of his eyes at the right time, lowered his head and said, "His name is Lin Xiangming, do you know him?" ”

"Lin Xiangming?" The first one to exclaim was the little squad leader who was talking to her, and the man looked at Xiaobei in disbelief, "Who are you?" ”

Xiaobei suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and asked in a panic, "What...... What's wrong? ”

"You're his sister?"

Su Xiaobei looked at the slightly sympathetic faces underneath, and the alarm bell sounded in his heart, "Yes, I am his sister, you all know him?" ”

"No, I don't know!" The small squad leader shook his head firmly and said solemnly, "However, everyone who came back from Yunnan has heard of him. ”

"You ...... What do you mean? Xiaobei's heart beat faster, his breathing became shorter, and he asked in a panic.

"Comrade, you have to mourn." As soon as the small squad leader grabbed Xiaobei's hand, he said bitterly, "Martyr Lin Xiangming participated in the counterattack against Vietnam, sacrificed his life for the country in order to rescue his injured comrades. ”

No kidding, it's not funny at all.

Xiaobei looked at the other party numbly, and suddenly grinned, "You are teasing me, he is a recruit, how can he go to the front line?" ”

The soldiers all bowed their heads and did not speak, silently mourning in their hearts for their dead brothers. As long as you become a soldier and wear a green uniform, you are a member of the army.

The duty of a soldier is to protect the family and defend the country, no matter how old you are, as long as the country needs it, you must rush forward without hesitation, throw your head and spill your blood, which has nothing to do with whether you are a recruit or not.

Su Xiaobei staggered up, no, he is Lin Guixiang's grandson, how could he charge into battle? Shouldn't he be protected like the other Second Ancestors?

Haha, Xiaobei wants to cry and laugh, these are idiots' dreams, Lin Xiangming is a big fool, a poor worm who is used by the interests of the family, so no one cares about his life and death, he was destined to be a tragic fate from the beginning, isn't it?

Xiaobei didn't know how she sat next to Wang Meimei, and Meili called her several times before calling her soul back, "Xiaobei, what's wrong with you?" Lost in spirit? ”

"Sister Meili, I'm fine, maybe I didn't sleep well last night." Xiaobei, who came back to her senses, saw Yulin hurriedly running over, and hurriedly cheered up, now is not the time to be pessimistic, whether she is really dead or not, she has to verify it herself.

"Second brother, is it your turn to play?" Yulin heard the beautiful shout and thought that something had happened to Xiaobei.

"If you're tired, don't look at it, go to my dorm room and rest for a while." My sister's face turned pale, and Yulin said distressedly.

"It's okay, I just didn't sleep well, you have to compare it later, you can't drop the chain." Xiaobei rubbed his face to make himself look normal.

The selection of the artillery school is also strange enough, a bit similar to the ring competition in ancient times, one by one. Those students who have passed the written test first work in pairs to fight in sanda, and the winning side continues to duel with the next winner, and after repeating it several times, the strong one is decided, just like a tired silly boy, depending on who has the strongest explosiveness.

Until noon, there were only three students left in the field who participated in the second selection competition, Wang Yulin, Chen Erguo, and a heavyweight who was taller and heavier than the two of them.

This person has always been the object of Xiaobei's observation, he is simply a heavy tank, everywhere he goes, there is no grass, the soil on the ground is kicked everywhere by him, the opponent is not knocked down by his fist, but eats a mouthful of sand first.

Wang Yulin and Chen Erguo are not his opponents, they are both compared to this, is there any point in comparing? Isn't every school asking for three to five people, isn't that just enough?

The three of them also looked at each other, and Chen Erguo secretly told Yulin that if the two faced off in a while, he would abstain. Damn, he has no strength at all, and even if he wins, he will be beaten to a third-level cripple by the fat man next to him.

On the school rostrum, the school was going to select 5 students to form an elite team to participate in the competition, but I didn't expect these stupid roe deer to duel until the last three.

Seeing that the students were talking about it, the director of the Academic Affairs Office took matters into his own hands and shouted, "Okay, now announce the results, the three students on the field will represent our school in the joint competition, and now the meeting is dismissed!" ”