Chapter 289: Goodbye, Warrior
As the captain and instructor thought, all the members of our "Warrior Squad" who were about to expire their service voluntarily applied to stay in the team, and of course, there were several team members who did have a certain embarrassing situation in the issue of staying in the team, that is, their academic qualifications.
In the information age, it is often really difficult to be qualified for many things and posts without a certain degree of education, and the same is true in the special operations brigade; to tell the truth, among the many officers and men who are about to leave the special operations brigade, there are quite a few soldiers who are very good, and it can even be said that they can be regarded as treasures if they are placed in any grassroots squadron, but it is precisely because of their academic qualifications that they must leave, at least leave the special operations brigade.
The captain and the instructor negotiated with the leaders above for such a thing, and they didn't know how many times they spent talking, but in the end, the answer was only one sentence: no, they must leave the "Warrior Squad". This inevitably made the captain and the instructor very embarrassed for a while.
Prior to this, the group leader and instructor had already carried out various forms of ideological work for these special combat members of the "Warrior Squad" who were about to expire their service in any way, and the ultimate goal was to keep them, and just after these team members had already written their applications to stay in the team, the team leader and instructor were returned when they went to the headquarters with these applications to report, which really made the leaders of these two brigades feel embarrassed and heartbroken.
The head of the corps has made it very clear that it is no longer possible to stay in the "Warrior Squad", at most they will be sent to the grassroots squadron, take up a relatively special position, enjoy the honors they once had, or in some way be regarded as a special case by some people to teach some new fighters.
Back at the brigade, the military and political officers of the two brigades reluctantly called away the two special combat members of the "Warrior Squad" who had completed their service and wrote an application for staying in the team, and informed them of the results of their stay with regret and helplessness.
In fact, for such a result, not only the two team members, including us, but even the captain and instructor have long been mentally prepared, but the two brigade commanders still want to give it a try, after all, the special operations team is different from the conventional grassroots troops, and the "warrior squad" is by no means an ordinary unit, but after receiving a clear answer, everyone's hearts are very sour.
The rest of our team members were in the dormitory, no one spoke, no one did their own thing, they all sat around the study table in the class dormitory, sitting without saying a word, waiting for the two team members to come back.
After a while, the two team members who were called by the captain and the instructor pushed open the door, and saw that we were all sitting without saying a word, at first they were obviously stunned, and then they shook their heads with a smile, and said to us: "What's the matter, brothers, why are you all over today, let's go, play some games, and play CS online." ”
Although the players who pushed the door in said it to us with a smile, anyone among us could easily tell that the eyes of the two team members were red, and it was obvious that their hearts were no less bitter than anyone else.
"Let's go, let's play the game! CS! No one is allowed to pull it down today! After listening to the words of the two team members, the leader of the command group also stood up suddenly, and then said to all the team members present with a big wave of his hand.
When I heard this, I first lowered my head, gritted my teeth tightly, then raised it suddenly, put on a smile, and then followed everyone to the computer room upstairs, turned on the computer together, and once again cooperated with each other in the game world, fighting side by side......
Sometimes, time flies really fast, so fast that we don't know how to start if we want to catch it, so fast that even as a special combat team member, we will feel helpless and powerless, just like in these last few days, those of us who are still in the special operations team and are still in the "warrior squad" have obviously worked very hard to get together more with these two members who are about to leave the special operations team and leave the "warrior squad", talk more, play more, practice more, but always feel that it is not enough, it is really not enough, Even on the last night before they left, the remaining ten of us felt that the reunion was too short.
In the last few days, our entire "warrior squad" has not been on a mission, and the amount of training has dropped a lot, and even speaking, it seems that our team has no daily "extra exercises" for themselves, aside from training, most of the time is the twelve of us playing together, chatting together, and making jokes together as if they were separated, because we naively thought that maybe in this way, when we are really separated, our hearts may be a little better, but, We are really naïve, naïve like children.
On the night of the last day, none of the twelve of us fell asleep, turned off the lights, and we chatted quietly, and then waited until the cadres finished sleeping, one by one quietly took out instant noodles, braised eggs, ham sausages, red bull and duck legs from various positions, and sat in a circle on the ground, while enjoying our so-called "armed police package", while chatting and farting quietly, until the "armed police package" was finished, even the soup was drunk, and the twelve people were still sitting on the ground and chatting happily.
It's just that people like me and Lao Pang are very unhappy and left tears down.
"Oh yo, look at it, look at it, these two little cubs are still crying, hey, what's the matter, your brother and I are not going to hang up again, you fucking crying!" A team member who is leaving tomorrow pointed at me and Lao Pang and quipped with a smile on his face.
"You melon coward, cry a ball, cry, melon babies one by one, I'll tell you, don't think that the old man will be able to clean you up when he leaves, if you dare to mess around in the team, the old man will cut your balls believe it or not." Another member of the team who was about to leave slapped Lao Pang on the back and said to the two of us.
Even on the night of this last day, even in the last few hours, we were still chattering and gossiping, recalling the bits and pieces when we first entered the special operations team and entered the "warrior squad", occasionally laughing, occasionally falling into memories, occasionally disliking each other, occasionally, occasionally......
Just like this has been occasionally, the sky is flushed with fish belly white, we don't know, we know that the wake-up horn sounds, we slowly get up from the ground, the difference is that more than a dozen of us are legs numb to stand up, one by one in the moment of standing up extremely sour.
After breakfast, the two team members stood at the door of the dormitory with their bags and waited for the military vehicle to pick them up, while the rest of our team members were standing on both sides, just like when we got off the company and joined the team, but at the beginning, we were welcomed by the middle road, but now we are in the middle of the road to see off, at the beginning it was others to welcome us, and now we are sending others.
"Boom, boom, boom......" The car sounded, and the two team members carried their bags and carried their bags to do it with heavy steps, because everyone knew that when they got in, there were very few opportunities to come back.
"Horn Horn Horn Horn ......" "All of them! Salute! Amidst a series of firecracker explosions, the leader of the command group commanded in a loud voice. All of a sudden, the remaining ten of our team members saluted the standard of the slow-moving military vehicles, and when the military vehicles drove to the end of our team, "One day for the warriors, for the rest of the life!" A slogan was shouted hoarsely from the car.
At that moment, all of us who were left were moved, until the military vehicle had driven out of our sight, and we still maintained the posture of military salute as standard.
Yes, the veteran team members have left, and we understand better that no one can be in the army for the rest of their lives, but the veterans will not die, they will only gradually die, and the honor will not die, only the old and the new will alternate, goodbye, warriors!
Hearing the sentence "a warrior for a day, a warrior for life", my heart suddenly trembled, at that time, I really never thought that if one day I really took off this military uniform, what kind of way would I say goodbye to my military life, I don't even know when the day really comes, I will be like them, with crying, hoarse to shout a slogan or something, but, seeing this scene, I firmly believe that when there is really that day, I will never leave peacefully, and it is even possible that I will cry like a child, or that I will cry unconsciously.
At that time, I tried my best not to be so anxious to think about these future events, but in fact, the scene of sending the two players away was really replayed in my mind for a long time, and I thought about what the day I would be like when I left.
It's just that I never imagined that when I left the army, it would be in a different way......