Mercenaries are actually a very strange bunch of guys.

You say they're bad guys, but in fact, they're not really good guys; But you can say that they are good people, and they have no shortage of good people's blood on their hands.

They take money to do things, whether the target is good or bad; They don't kill innocents indiscriminately, and they don't mind killing innocents indiscriminately.

All for the task, all for the money.

They are more like guns, and there is no good or evil in themselves, just whether the person who uses them is good or evil.

So many people say that mercenaries are a group of people who sell their souls for money. Perhaps, this is the most accurate positioning of them.

When was Han Lan's soul sold?

He probably didn't know it himself.

He is different from most mercenaries, he did not take the initiative to become a mercenary, from the beginning it was due to an accident, and he went all the way further and further and finally couldn't turn back. In fact, at the beginning, he still stuck to his bottom line, but later he killed more people, and blood would blind his eyes.

The soul is sold to the devil.

Even if he is reborn now, he is born with a crippled soul.

The devil also came to this world with him.

"Right, devil?" Han Lan happily showed the medal in his hand to the void veteran beside him.

His medal was actually awarded on an exceptional basis, not to mention that he acted in violation of discipline and without authorization, as far as his identity is concerned, he is not even a soldier.

He's just a star trainee trained here.

However, the troops eventually recognized him.

This is a medal with temperature.

The veteran in desert camouflage, holding a modified M14EBR in his arms, pursed his lips with some disdain, and then disappeared.

With no goal to show off, Han Lan had no choice but to continue waiting for Lu Beihai to come out of the office.

After the simple award, Han Lan came out first, and Lu Beihai and the company commander had other things to discuss.

After waiting for a while, Lu Beihai also came out, and he was a little surprised to see that Han Lan was still waiting outside the door.

"What are you waiting for me to do?"

"Let's go back together." Han Lan smiled as a matter of course.

Lu Beihai didn't ask any more questions, and the two walked side by side to the training ground.

"You put the medal here first, you have to train in a while, it's inconvenient to carry it on your body. And the medal thing, don't show it off everywhere, others ask about it, and say that they performed well during training. Got it? ”

"Uh-huh." Han Lan naturally understood what he meant, and handed him the medal box.

"There are still three days left, train hard, and don't give me any more moths!"

"Good squad leader! Squad leader, I'll miss you later. ”

"......" Lu Beihai.

……

Three days passed in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, the recruits of the star class had been training here for a month.

It's still nowhere near the standard of a qualified Marine, but at least it looks like that.

The recruit company prepared a graduation ceremony for them, and each person was presented with a certificate of completion.

It's very ceremonial.

The auditorium burst into applause.

Looking at the recruits who have been training with them these days, everyone in the star class can't help but feel a little complicated.

In the future, there will be no more stacking tofu blocks, no more getting up early to run, no more standing in a military posture, no more physical training, no more ......

There is no such enthusiastic youth again.

At this time, the company commander asked each of them to say a closing speech.

In fact, it is what the director wants, after all, the show needs more highlights and topics.

The microphone was handed over to Fan Wenhui, who was on the far left and the oldest.

"Thanks to the troops, let me experience another youth!" Fan Wenhui rarely did not fight for the camera at length, his eyes were a little red, he saluted a standard military salute, and handed the microphone to Xiang Jiaming in the applause.

"Thanks to the troops, my dream when I was young has come true!" Xiang Jiaming also smiled and saluted, and then handed the microphone to Fang Ziliang.

The director's face in the audience stiffened a little, and he gave them a look: Say more!

Fang Ziliang took the microphone, his eyes were also a little moist, and he looked at the comrades-in-arms who had been getting along with him day and night during this time: "I will miss you, and I will miss these days in the army!" ”

Salute!

Next!

Qin Chuan tried to choke back tears, felt that the microphone was choked up for a while and didn't know what to say, and finally saluted dignifiedly: "Thank you!" ”

The fighters under the "Papapa...... did not make fun of him either, applauding equally enthusiastically.

But the director's mentality collapsed.

At this point, it was Encore's turn to take the microphone.

Ankeke cried again, crying and crying and not knowing what to say.

The director hurriedly asked people to push Lu Beihai.

Hmph, fortunately, Director Ben has been prepared! If there is no plot, then make a plot yourself!

Lu Beihai walked onto the stage in a daze with a ragdoll bear.

Ankeke immediately recognized the ragdoll bear in his arms, covered his mouth and exclaimed, "Dior! ”

"Oh-"

The audience below began to heckle.

Lu Beihai walked up to An Keke with the bear in his arms a little embarrassed, and returned the bear to her: "An Keke, you can continue to sleep with it in your arms in the future, happy graduation!" ”

"Squad leader...... Woo woo woo ...... "Ankeke hugged Dior tightly and cried even harder.

Lu Beihai was a little helpless to stand away, and it was not good for him to shout at Ankeke at this time.

"Squad leader, there is actually a sentence that I have always wanted to say to you......" An Keke wiped his tears, recovered some emotions a little, and raised the microphone to Lu Beihai and said.

"Huh?"

The director's eyes lit up immediately: Is there a play?

"Hurry up and give a close-up, the soul is faint!" Gently kicked the camera brother, and the camera quickly followed.

Faced with An Keke's sudden words, Lu Beihai was also stunned, and clenched his hands a little nervously.

"Thank you, squad leader...... And, your father! ”

"Huh?"

"Fifteen years ago, when the Yellow River breached, I saw him. I will always remember what he looked like, and I will remember his military uniform. ”

An Keke choked back tears, looked at Lu Beihai's face for a long time, and saluted!

At the beginning, Ankeke thought of coming to take on this play, but there was actually this reason, and there was such an indelible image of a soldier in his heart.

After coming here, he met Lu Beihai, who just felt familiar at first, until that day he heard Lu Beihai say that his father was also a soldier.

An Keke had a bold guess in his heart, and later privately inquired from the female soldier squad leader that Lu Beihai's father died in the flood fight and rescue fifteen years ago.

I heard that it was to save a young girl.

Lu Beihai looked at An Keke, smiled lightly, and returned to the military salute: "Serve the people!" ”

The audience once again burst into thunderous applause.

Lu Beihai seems to understand why Ankeke obviously can't stand this kind of intense training during this time, but every time he cries, he has to persevere.

Perhaps, he didn't want to lose face in the place where he lived.