Chapter 128: Let It Be Passed On

Wu Liuyi was silent.

He knew that he had said the wrong thing, Xiao Chen was none other than the guy who had left him for the squad leader and could do his best. He looks strong, but in fact his feelings are more delicate than his own.

Saying such things himself is probably the biggest insult to him.

Whether as a former squad deputy or a comrade-in-arms, Wu Liuyi knew that the kind of words that were almost excuses just now should not pop out of his mouth, and the object of confiding was someone like Xiao Chen who hid his feelings in his heart.

"Stopped talking?"

Xiao Chen was still a little angry on the phone, and when he heard that Wu Liuyi was completely silent, he simply scolded in a critical tone:

"Don't blame me for being unforgiving. Your squad leader is simply finished, and you are far worse than squad leader Shi. It's okay for you to be angry with me, but I hope you don't bring it to your daily routine. ”

"The Seventh Company is going to be adapted, so what? Can you, or me, get your superiors to withdraw their orders? ”

Wu Liuyi continued to be speechless, but he decided to accept Xiao Chen's criticism with an open mind at this time.

To be honest, the cadres who came from the regiment in the past few days spoke to him softly, and sometimes he was a little emotional, and those cadres didn't care that they had no sense of superiority and superiority.

Even the company commander rarely scolded him anymore.

But this is not what he wants, he hopes that someone can scold him, be able to turn his inner grief into anger, and then vent his anger to his heart's content, which will make him feel that he is Wu Liuyi.

Instead of in grief, any stubbornness becomes powerless, and in the end even I can't figure out what I should do.

"If you don't feel well, take the three shifts and practice to the death every day."

"The Seventh Company can be adapted, and the people of the Seventh Company can go, but the spirit of the Seventh Company cannot fall at this time.

On the contrary, like the three remaining predecessors during the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, they will pass on the spirit of the Seventh Company. ”

"You Wu Liuyi is a top trainer, but at this time, you should be the backbone of your thinking. Since you can't keep the people of the Seventh Company of Steel, let the spirit of the Seventh Company of Steel spread out in other places. ”

"One day, the T Division and even our group army can see the shadow of the Seventh Steel Company by drawing any unit, and that is when the Seventh Steel Company has changed from a fixed establishment to a spirit."

Wu Liuyi once wanted to go to the company commander and ask the company commander if he had any way to change all this.

But Xiao Chen's words made him completely let go.

From this moment on, he had a new goal, that is, to make all the people in the third class, whether they left or stayed, have the spirit of the Seventh Company engraved in their bone marrow.

Xiao Chen is right, when one day, he can feel the spirit of the Seventh Company of Steel wherever he goes, then the Seventh Company of Steel will never be disbanded. At that time, there may have only been five thousand and one soldiers in the company history of the Seventh Company of Steel, but no matter where they went, there were comrades-in-arms with the same spirit who lived and died.

Such a bright future makes Wu Liuyi look forward to it.

"You're right."

Answering Xiao Chen in a muffled voice, Wu Liuyi hung up the phone.

Whether it's him or Xiao Chen, there's enough to say. Next, it should be the time to turn all the beautiful dreams into reality, and to shed blood, sweat, skin and flesh for them.

In the dormitory of the third class, people are panicked, but it is rarely lively.

All kinds of reluctance and sadness at parting are deliberately buried, and the most sincere feelings in the mind are used to support the most hypocritical smile on the face, so that this strange joy and sadness are parallel on the subjective and objective levels.

Wu Liuyi's arrival did not break this strange atmosphere, because usually Wu Liuyi would quickly integrate into this space with the same sincere feelings and false smiles, and finally made everyone feel that this was a perfect moment.

But they were surprised to find that Wu Liuyi decided to flip the table.

The beautiful atmosphere deliberately created before parting was completely broken.

"Everyone laughs so happily, they don't practice, right? All of them, this afternoon's dinner party was cancelled and replaced with a five-kilometer cross-country. The goal, to count everyone's results in last place, if it cannot exceed the average score of the last time, stand in a military posture for two hours at night. ”

"Squad leader, you're trying to make me drag the whole class back again."

Bai Tiejun was a little depressed, he was all the ones who were leaving, and even Li held a farewell dinner, what else do you want him to do?

When two years of soldiers drag on for two years, it is uncomfortable for anyone to feel uncomfortable. Why can't we make everyone happy when we leave, forget the old white iron army at the bottom of the past, and remember the white iron army with a strong face and a smile today?

"What kind of talk, if you know how to hold back, you will work harder. Our three classes have always been a collective, if you don't understand this truth, which class leader should I be? ”

yelled at Bai Tiejun, and didn't come up to kick him in the ass for the first time, Wu Liuyi directly picked up the armed belt from the bed and put it around his waist, quickly packed his backpack, and rushed out of the dormitory with one hand.

"I said, what kind of madness is he doing today?"

Bai Tiejun was a little puzzled, and asked his good friend, Forrest Gump, who was already a non-commissioned officer.

Gan Xiaoning also didn't know, but seeing that Xu Sanduo had obediently walked to the bed to clean up, he simply shook his head:

"Hell knows."

Rao said so, but dragged Bai Tiejun to the bed and quickly cleaned up.

In just two minutes, the third class gathered downstairs in the dormitory, and in the surprised eyes of all the other classes of the seventh company.

Wu Liuyi had a black face and reprimanded the whole class, and the voice resounded through the seventh company, so that Gao Cheng, who was frowning with Hong Xingguo in the office, couldn't help but get up and walk to the window to look.

"What do they look like, huh? What is the required meeting time for the third class, Xu Sanduo, answer me? ”

"Report, one and a half minutes, all collections are based on this."

Xu Sanduo answered the question truthfully, although he didn't know why there was such a change after Wu Liuyi made a phone call, but he could feel that the deputy Wu Ban he was familiar with was back.

As a comrade-in-arms, he was very happy that at such a special moment, Wu Liuyi was able to return to his previous iron-clad appearance of never admitting defeat.

"You used two and a half cents."

"All of them, push-up preparation, two hundred each."

Wu Liuyi's expression was unprecedentedly serious, and Bai Tiejun, who was usually the limit of a hundred, actually did not beg for mercy. It was a number he had never done before, but today, he wanted to be with Class 3.

In the last moments, there is the last tragedy, and similarly, there is the last struggle and anger.

Even if you can't break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, you still have to expose the scarred body to the world, telling people that there was a story here that can be sung and cried.