The train rumbled off, and Mao 18 felt empty in his heart.

There are all kinds of food bought by Mei'er and Zhao Xiaojiao on the table, which looks warm.

Mao 18 not only remembered when his mother sent him away many years ago.

Faced with a slim future, Mao 18 didn't know what it was like.

He didn't know why, but he kept muttering in his heart that he would go to Quantai to recruit the old department, and he would behead Yama with a banner of 100,000.

He didn't know who the old ministry was or where it was, or who Yama was, whether it was those who looked down on him as lowly or the current state of poverty.

Mao 18 not only pinched the two hundred yuan in his pocket.

Looking at his father and mother who were waving at him outside the lathe, he knew that he was their hope, and he was a bargaining chip for them to straighten their backs and become human beings in the future.

I have been working hard for so many years, and what I have worked hard for is nothing more than to be able to do it.

Only in this way can his efforts be recognized and the only thing that can be shown off.

However, the battalion commander actually told him that someone had already come to this place.

Is this world really so cruel, isn't there fairness?

Mao Eighteen didn't believe it, it was the military camp he loved deeply. That touch of green was already in his life.

Once the lifting is unsuccessful. It means that he is going to go home this year, and Mao 18 doesn't dare to think about it......

The Mountain Eagle Special Operations Brigade, which is subordinate to the 40th Group Army, was originally formed to fight terrorism.

Internationally, the main party is a pro-Iranian terrorist organization: the People's Mujahideen, a pro-Iranian terrorist organization in Lebanon, an opposition Islamic organization, a Mujahideen organization in Egypt, an Islamic armed organization in North Africa, an Islamic organization in Algeria, an Aum Shinrikyo in Asia, and a cult organization in Japan. In 1995, he planned and created the Tokyo subway poison gas incident. These things make the senior leaders feel that it is really necessary to form an invincible fist force that can fight at critical moments, and can protect the safety of people's lives and property from infringement to the greatest extent.

This is also the purpose of the formation of the Mountain Eagle Special Operations Brigade.

When it was first formed, there were no soldiers in the unit, all of them were officers.

Because such a unit is not suitable for frequent movements of personnel.

After a period of time, the leaders felt that this was unfair, so they allowed the soldiers to enter, but the conditions were very harsh, ten times harsher than the officers.

It was at that time that Mao 18 entered the special operations brigade.

It was the second year of Mao Shiba's military service, and he entered the Mountain Eagle Brigade with the runner-up result in the military region's sanda competition.

Over the years, there have been countless military exploits, one first-class merit, three second-class merits, and countless third-class merits.

But the only regret is that one is still a soldier, and the leaders have been comforting Mao 18 that there must be a chance, but time has passed year by year, and Mao 18 has not changed much.

The Eagle Brigade is located in a hidden mountain recess, and there is no difference in the surroundings, but the precautions are very tight.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, a small car with a military license plate drove up the cement road down the mountain.

When he arrived at the gate of the camp, he was stopped.

The driver scolded the fuck, because it had been the twelfth time since he went up the mountain and was stopped for questioning.

Zhang Xiaobao on the co-pilot didn't feel unhappy, everything here is mysterious and happy.

Seeing that the clothes worn by the soldiers on duty were different from those of other troops, Zhang Xiaobao felt that his heartbeat was accelerating.

The staff officer of the war room of the military region in the back took out his ID and handed it to the officer on duty, who looked at him again, and said: "Let's go, after sending people off, you are not allowed to go around, and you will come out in 20 minutes."

The staff officer of the military region is not low-level, even if the level is not high, it is also under the hands of the big leader, and the doorman in the far-flung place of the emperor of this mountain does not know how many times it is bull B.

It was the first time for the staff officer to encounter such treatment, and he felt very uncomfortable.

The level of the captain of the special operations brigade is equivalent to that of a regiment commander, and the staff officer took Zhang Xiaobao directly to the regiment commander's office.

Someone on the training ground saw the small number car, and the owl said: "What's the situation, what is the head of the military region doing with the car coming to us?"

"You don't know about this, I heard that there is a person named Zhang Xiaobao who is coming to us, saying that he is a relative of the leader and is here to do it." Said the monkey.

"There is only one quota for the promotion, didn't you say that it was given to Mao Eighteen, Mao Eighteen has been waiting for so many years, and this year will not let this new black rob it." The owl said.

"Shut the fuck, train." It was the battalion commander who spoke.

The small car stopped downstairs under the regiment commander, and the staff officer hurriedly helped Zhang Xiaobao with his luggage and backpack.

The regiment commander had long known that Zhang Xiaobao was coming over, because a leader of the military region had approached him for this matter, and he had specially set up a table of wine and food for him to eat.

The wine was a special puree, and the head of the regiment patted his chest at that time and promised that he would do a good job.

The leader was very pleased, and when he left, he patted him on the shoulder and said that he would work hard, and there was an opportunity.

The head of the regiment felt that he had seen hope again, although this matter was a little unfair to Mao Shiba, but for the sake of his own future, it was worth doing a bad thing.

The head of the regiment had already seen Zhang Xiaobao's car from upstairs and hurriedly ran down from upstairs.

came over to take Zhang Xiaobao's luggage and asked for warmth while going upstairs.

Mao 18 had already gotten off the train, and there were still more than 100 kilometers to go, and Mao 18 was anxious.

He wanted to see the battalion commander immediately, and he wondered if it was true. He wanted to see who the fool who had replaced him was.

The staff officer had been gone, and it had been more than twenty minutes, and the doorman did not say anything because he was escorted by the regimental commander.

Two hours later, Mao 18 finally arrived at the foot of the mountain, and Mao 18 began to go up the mountain road. His face was covered with sweat, and his clothes were already soaked with sweat.

The regiment commander carried Zhang Xiaobao's things and found the battalion commander, whose face was cold. Say you come with me.

The regiment commander looked at the battalion commander and was not at ease, and followed behind.

When they got to the dormitory, the battalion commander said what to do if there was no place.

The head of the regiment said that Mao Eighteen didn't go home and live in his place first.

As the regiment commander spoke, he touched Mao Eighteen's tattered and faded army to the ground and put Zhang Xiaobao's things on it.

The owl looked angry in his heart, but he couldn't say anything.

After the regiment commander left, the battalion commander also left, and he really didn't want to see this stupid comparison.

Zhang Xiaobao took out the Chinese cigarette from the bag, saying that the brother has just arrived, please take care of it.

Neither the owl nor the monkey took the cigarette in Zhang Xiaobao's hand.

Only the loach took it and said that it was no problem, and that he would just come to me if he had something to do in the future.