Chapter 236: The Monument is the Hometown

"I'll go, Lao Bang is picking up girls again!"

Although the conversation at the back of the carriage was small, it was hidden from the "deaf and clear" hob meat, and he complained to Tang Lang who was staring out the window with some indignation.

"Ma Dan, this time he didn't pretend to be forced, but began to play with tears. Aren't women the most hated by men crying? โ€

Obviously, artificial intelligence is still a little difficult to understand after all the fancy "gameplay" of the old explosion.

Tang Lang smiled faintly and was noncommittal.

Although Hob Meat has the most intelligent brain under this starry sky, it is not a human after all, or rather, it is not a warrior, and it cannot deeply understand the life and death of its comrades.

The female lieutenant, not because of Lao Bang's tears, nor because of Lao Bang's story, the reason why I had a good conversation with him is because she is also a soldier.

There are some emotions that only soldiers are destined to understand!

"Brother Lang, what are you thinking?" Zhu Yidao, the little fat man sitting next to Tang Lang, obviously felt Tang Lang's emotional changes, and asked cautiously.

Since re-boarding the starship, the fat maintenance soldiers, who had been completely impressed by the bigwigs who had come one after another to support Tang Lang, hugged Tang Lang's thighs to the death, the kind that was completely undisciplined.

But this way of approaching Tang Lang will never be annoying, even if Tang Lang already knows that this guy is not simple, but he didn't expect him to be so simple.

The first thing he dealt with was a group of people at the Dawning Military Base.

As soon as the name of "Polar Bear" came out, it almost blinded the eyes of a group of base mecha masters, and no one could have imagined that a fat mecha maintenance engineer who was not amazing was actually an intermediate and second-level master. Yes, in order to enhance enough shock, that fat guy first went to the battle network to swim around, got a few difficult opponents, earned enough points and promoted to the lower level, and the huge contrast between the intermediate and second-level mecha masters and the appearance and profession is definitely enough to shock.

And Lao Bang, who has become friends with him, will not compete with the fat brother in reality in the battle network this time, and the "polar bear" who has been on him once will never leave him a chance again.

But the shock alone is not enough, the most awesome thing is that this talent for mecha transformation, whether it is Xiaobai or Lao Bang or others, according to his own combat experience, the transformation plan proposed by the Qin warrior mecha can basically be satisfied one by one. You must know that even in the battle network, the mecha cannot be randomly pieced together and transformed, and it must be judged by the central brain before it can be passed.

In reality, there are many examples of being applied in the battle network and then transplanted to the real state, which is actually one of the main reasons why the military advocates the establishment of the battle network. The wisdom of the masses is infinite, and they hope that everyone's wisdom will shine in the network, and then find the best to improve the military-standard mecha. The reason why a large number of mechs from other countries were introduced was also for the purpose of letting soldiers understand their characteristics and know how to fight them.

It can be said that Battle.net is not only a big stage for training fighters to control mecha skills, but also a big booth for the mecha weapon platform to display its performance.

And the little fat man, on both stages, showed extremely high talent. It was only at this time that Major Peng Hengyu didn't know what kind of baby his battalion commander had come back, and he was smiling all the way, which made Colonel Jiang Cheng, the captain of the "Li Xin", inexplicable for a long time, so that for a long time he had been wondering if this smirking major had taken the opportunity to hook up with his lieutenant colonel and vice captain who was in the prime of his life. But he didn't know that the eyelids of the commander of his own detachment rear admiral had been jumping inexplicablyใ€‚ใ€‚ใ€‚ใ€‚ใ€‚ใ€‚

With extremely high talent and good emotional intelligence and natural affinity, the fat maintenance soldier only spent most of the day mingling with the mecha divisions of the Shuguang Military Base, and even Zhang Wuhui, who has always been rigorous, patted him on the shoulder and said it was good.

So, at night, the fat man successfully blended into Tang Lang's double cabin and squeezed his good brother Lao Bang away. In order to prevent accidents, this time the "Li Xin" brought everyone except the white-haired uncle into the ship, and when there were many people, the single cabin naturally became a double cabin.

For the fat man's behavior, Tang Lang pushed the boat along with the water, and Peng Hengyu, who knew the inside story, was even more happy to see it, he could almost foresee that the future Storm Bear Mecha Regiment might have the possibility of a super mecha warrior and an all-round repairman. Moreover, he can guarantee that both of them will be under his command, and Liang Qiu will be promoted to regimental commander, and the probability that he will take over any battalion is as high as ninety-five percent.

Although Tang Lang's EQ is not very high, he can't resist the high EQ of the little fat man, and in less than three days, the two will be very familiar, except that the two parties don't know each other's family background. Tang Lang has his own secrets, and the little fat man seems to have a hardship that he doesn't want to mention, so he should have tacitly ignored it.

"I'm wondering if one day, you and I don't come back, how many people will remember us just by that monument." Tang Lang pointed to the monument that could already be seen with the naked eye in the distance, and said faintly.

The little fat man grinned and said, "Brother Lang, to be honest, the reason why I joined the army is very simple, that is, I simply want to leave home and stay away." You know? My biggest dream is to become a mecha designer, to design the most bulky mechs in the world, and to prove to those people that I can do it. However, I'm just a small soldier after all, but I'm still happy, and at least I have a chance to continue my dream in the Battle.net system.

Until the day our 2nd Fleet received the order to go to the front, I was really scared, and I knew that I might die, and along with the starship I was on, I would become the dust of the universe. If your life is gone, what dreams will you have? And to whom can it be proved? With my body, I lost two pounds in the past two days, but my squad leader was not worried at all, I should eat and sleep. In his words, I'm afraid that there will be an egg to use, and it's better to think about how to kill the little devil Jeppen, our home is behind, we can be gone, but we can't be gone.

I thought! My dad isn't good, but if I burp, he'll still think of me by accident! When the time comes, I will regret killing him an old thing, and I won't have a fat son in the future! I'm not afraid, haha! โ€

Listening to the little fat man's analysis of his mental journey, Tang Lang smiled, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "What I said is, not for others, but for our family, as soldiers, who do we need to remember?" โ€

It's just that this is your home, not mine! Tang Lang sighed slightly in his heart.

As a warrior, he would not have been confused by death, but he was confused about who he was fighting for. Thousands of years of long time, memories of the traces of hometown, will there still be? Even a little bit of it!

The flying car had already begun to land, and Tang Lang looked out of the car window again.

Tang Lang, some miss his father, and some miss those former comrades-in-arms.

When he saw the huge monument standing on the bank of the beautiful Tianqing River from a distance, he couldn't help but murmur: "Monument to the People's Heroes", familiar words, familiar monuments, his eyes couldn't help but be slightly moist.

He used to stop and gaze for a long time when he visited the incomparably wide square of the capital of the Republic.

That's a monument, and it's a monument!

It may not be home, but it can be home.

This place of peace is my hometown!