Chapter 151: The End

In the regiment commander's office, he smiled and tacitly rejected the cigarette handed over by Wang Qingrui, and Yuan Lang leaned back on the back of the chair.

The three people who walked in consciously evacuated the standing position, Yuan Lang watched thoughtfully, and quietly waited for the head of Huafa on the opposite side to speak:

"You three are fellow villagers?"

Chengcai is very excited and positive.

Almost all the questions that did not have a clear point, he rushed to answer. This is in line with his consistent performance, and it is more in line with his style of life. Xiao Chen just listened to these official articles silently, and there was no wave in his eyes.

"Xiao Chen, I didn't expect that you just came and were leaving."

Wang Qingrui's words were full of regret.

He already had a detailed understanding of this soldier's performance from the report sent by the National Defense Science and Technology University.

Head Wang once heard a slang saying that reading and plowing the fields is as hard, and reading is even harder than plowing the fields.

Xiao Chen's one-and-a-half-year experience in military school was completely hard-working. He already admired such a scholar, and Xiao Chen was still a soldier under him. If Xiao Chen is allowed to stay in 702, it is likely that in just a few years, he will be able to build a steel seven company.

It's a pity that after he handed over the file to Yuan Lang today, Xiao Chen no longer belonged to 702.

"Regiment commander, the 702nd Regiment is my old unit, and the Seventh Steel Company is my root. As a soldier, I obey orders; As a human being, I remember feelings. ”

Xiao Chen's answer, Wang Qingrui was very satisfied.

He can't ask every soldier to stay here, nor can he ask every soldier to remember this place.

He only hoped that the 702nd Regiment would be able to leave something for these fighters who came and went.

Wang Qingrui turned his gaze to the last warrior, and the one he had always admired very much, Xu Sanduo.

The answer from Xu Sanduo's mouth is always so simple and simple. Commander Wang smiled happily, and when Yuan Lang left with the three of them, he gave Xu Sanduo the model tank that he regarded as a treasure.

Wang Qingrui gave Xiao Chen only one sentence:

"You are very smart and hardworking, as long as you don't lose your way, you will become a better officer than me."

That night, Yuan Lang invited the three of them to a meal.

Xiao Chen didn't drink much, and at the last moment, he hoped that he could be sober and take a good look at the land and the scenery here.

Along the way, every day was training, training, and many of the scenery of the 702 regiment seemed so strange at this time.

Xiao Chen lived with Xu Sanduo again, and it was much faster for two people to clean the company than one person. At the end of the sweep, the two of them leaned against the wall, just quietly looking at the empty dormitory.

"Xu Sanduo, you say, did you hate me very much at that time?"

"Hate you? Hate what? ”

"Think about it at that time, I embarrassed you in front of the whole class, because you, ordered cattle with the class leader, and forced you to do a lot of things that were difficult for you to complete."

"I, I know, you're doing it for my good."

In the last moments, it always seems so sensational and sentimental. Xu Sanduo's answer made Xiao Chen stunned for a moment, and then laughed a little self-deprecatingly.

"Seriously, you really didn't like me at the time. You're here, out of place with the others. But what I don't like about you the most is your dependency. You like to rely on others to make decisions for you, and it used to be, but now it's better. You've got to change it. ”

"I don't know how to change it."

Xu Sanduo didn't look at Xiao Chen, just looked at the opposite wall, which was miserable white in the moonlight.

"I don't know, but I may know in the future. Come on, Xu Sanduo, Lao A is a place that is more cruel than the training of the Seventh Steel Company, and even more devastating than that exercise. I hope you can stay. ”

"Hmm."

Neither of them looked at each other, and just talked without a match.

In other words, it was Xiao Chen who said ninety percent of the words, and Xu Sanduo answered one percent.

The picket came in to take a look, and when he saw two people, he was stunned for a moment: "Veteran, what's going on?" Looks like there's one more person today?"

Xiao Chen's arrival was just to report in the regiment, and he was going to leave tomorrow, and for a while, the pickets couldn't figure out the situation.

"Hello, I'm Xiao Chen, and I'm also a soldier of the Seventh Steel Company. I reported at the regiment headquarters today, and I will leave here with him tomorrow. ”

They were all wearing shirts and no coats, and the pickets didn't see Xiao Chen's student epaulettes. It was only at this time that they knew where Xiao Chen came from:

"Hello, veteran."

Xiao Chen's name, they had seen it in the honor room of the regiment headquarters. There have been veterans who have lamented with them in private, so they still know about it in general. When Xiao Chen picked up his regular shirt and took out his documents from his pocket for them to see, the two didn't say anything.

"Let's go, veteran."

The two pickets left, and silence returned to the dormitory.

Xiao Chen and Xu Sanduo looked at the pink and white wall in the middle of the night, and when the wake-up call sounded again, the two packed their luggage, looked back at the place where the military camp had the most memories, and then closed the door of the third class.

The guards left, and naturally new troops moved in.

The two stood in the doorway and waited until a lieutenant walked in with a group of recruits.

The lieutenant hoped that Xu Sanduo would be able to say a few words, and the last soldier left behind in the Seventh Steel Company was well-known throughout the division. The spirit of the Seventh Steel Company has also been reported many times in the newspapers of the division headquarters, and now he hopes that the last soldier of the Seventh Steel Company will leave something for these recruits.

Xu Sanduo's mouth is stupid, he can only use the simplest words, hoping to piece together a complete spirit of the Seven Links piecemeal.

But it was so simple that no matter how he put it together, he couldn't even put it together.

The lieutenant's gaze turned to Xiao Chen.

"I don't have so much vanity, the five thousand and one soldiers of the Seventh Company of Steel enter the battle every day from the moment they open their eyes. I hope that the people who can live here will not be compared to us. ”

"The Seventh Company of Armored Tiger Steel and the Seventh Company of Bloody Pioneer Steel have all become a thing of the past. And you, here, will open up a new future. ”

"Steel Seven Company has all of them, salute to the future."

Xu Sanduo followed Xiao Chen's command, stood upright, and raised his hand to the dozens of recruits in front of him.

Dozens of ignorant recruits only knew the silly return salute, and they only knew that what this cadet soldier said was quite inspiring. But they didn't know that their arrival had brought the final curtain to the Seventh Company of Steel.

The two men did not teach the recruits any scout secrets, nor did they instill in them the spirit of not giving up and not giving up.

They believe that in these immature faces, a broader future and stronger combat effectiveness than theirs are brewing.

Chengcai couldn't help but come over to urge, Xiao Chen turned around and looked at the quietly towering company: "Xu Sanduo, give Gang Qilian a few words." ”