In the office of the company commander and instructor, Summer sat there quietly and contemplating with a stack of materials in his hand......

The materials in her hands recorded in detail the deeds of the 142nd Regiment before its establishment. The 142nd Regiment was composed of the Iron and Blood Company and the Steel Company, as well as the soldiers who were selected later. Before the establishment of the 142nd Regiment, the Iron and Blood Company and the Steel Soldier Company sacrificed a total of 17 comrades-in-arms in one mission.

When Summer saw the names, ages, origins and deeds of these seventeen comrades-in-arms written on the materials, she was moved and sad enough to express her heart. She felt that she was baptized again, and her heart was shocked! She didn't dare to imagine that if her brother and her died in the prime of life, her father and mother would be able to withstand it! What a group of soldiers who are defending the inviolability of the territory of the motherland!

"How? After learning about the history of our group, don't you think it's glorious! That should inspire you, right? Company commander Wang Wei came in with a kettle, and when he saw this summer, which kept asking for information and inspiration, he was stunned and asked with a smile. For this reason, he went to the political commissar Zhai Yuanfang to grind his lips and promised the political commissar that he would resolutely not break a corner and not draw a matching place.

Xia looked up at Wang Wei: "Company commander, do you think the comrades-in-arms in the regiment will miss those seventeen comrades-in-arms?" His voice trembled, and his voice was choked with suppression.

Wang Wei paused, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "It will definitely be." ”

Summer solemnly handed back the information in his hand to Wang Wei and promised: "I will finish writing it as much as possible!" ”

How many years have I not used to write and write articles~ In the years when I went to society in later generations, I was also busy making money every day, using computers and mobile phones to replace the work of writing and arithmetic with a qiē brain. However, she still had points in her heart, and she remembered a ballad.

On the day of October 1, on the National Day, in the summer, he wore an ironed and very flat military uniform, sorted out his military hat, and waited for Liu Yun's call in the background. This time, Liu Yun was selected by the instructor as the hostess and cooperated with a communication soldier in the regiment to host. And the summer also arranged a job for Ye Boting, that is, when she recited, Ye Boting had to take the brief score given by the summer and accompany the piano song five in the background. For this, Ye Boting put down the eldest lady's shelf, looked up with a flattering face, and begged the instructor to borrow the piano. I also took advantage of the company commander's office to intensify the practice of playing, and I was busy for two mornings.

"My dear seventeen brothers,

Where have you all been?

On the training ground, I can never see you again;

How can you win a good game?

My dearest, dear seventeen brothers!

You will always be in our hearts.

Where you go, there will be no more winds,

No more wildfires;

My dearest, dear seventeen brothers,

My brother who touches my heart and makes me proud;

You see the blind dates send you thousands of miles,

You will always be great soldiers;

My dear seventeen brothers,

Where have you all been?

The road you have not yet walked is going on with a regiment of forty-two regiments,

Be as loyal to the mission as you are!

Loyal to the mission! ”

After the summer recitation, she calmed down a little, and unlike others who first reported where she came from and what topic she was going to speak, she said at the end: "I'm from the Women's Medical Preparation Company - Summer!" These seventeen brothers carry the banner of the heroes of our 142nd regiment! On the occasion of the National Day, salute the seventeen comrades-in-arms! ”

The officers and men of the regiment stood up in unison and shouted in harmony: "Salute to the seventeen comrades-in-arms!" "The military salute is the highest respect to the martyrs!

Ye Boxuan sat in the first row of the audience to watch. When Liu Yun reported that "the next poem recitation is from the summer of women's medical preparation", he actually had a little expectation, whether he was looking forward to people or good works, it is unknown.

With a faint and sad piano sound, when it sounded in the background, the word "moth" popped out in his heart. My sister's comrades-in-arms don't take the usual path, and even the poetry recitation is different, making some noise.

But after the summer came to the stage to salute, as soon as he opened his mouth, "My dear seventeen brothers", Ye Boxuan felt his heart tremble! Those seventeen brothers were comrades-in-arms who had fought side by side with him. He came back, and they didn't.

yes, where have you all been? Can the person who is eager to try and shout to compete with me make another sneak attack and win me while I am not paying attention?

Ye Boxuan thinks that he is an emotionally introverted person, but at this time, accompanied by music, listening to the summer's sentence by sentence "My dear seventeen brothers", his eyes are moist, and his heart is also fluctuating greatly. No one felt it more deeply than him, and those seventeen faces were still engraved in his heart.

Zhai Yuanfang's eyes were slightly red and he said to Ye Boxuan beside him: "No wonder Wang Wei's kid asked me to borrow materials, saying that they were looking for inspiration for the female soldiers in the company, and I also said at the time that I wanted information to find inspiration, isn't this nonsense!" Ay! It's not a flowery rhetoric, don't you think it's weird? But after I listened, why did I keep shaking the faces of those seventeen comrades-in-arms in front of me? ”

Ye Boxuan nodded, speechless.

Zhai Yuanfang took a closer look at Ye Boxuan and patted Ye Boxuan's shoulder twice vigorously. This is the pain in Ye Xiaozi's heart, he has been blaming himself for coming back, but his comrades-in-arms have sacrificed. To this day, he is still helping the families of those brothers.