Mentor. Either way, it's one of life's most precious treasures.

Zhuang Zheng didn't expect that in one day, in just two days, the master Yan Ming was gone; Serious, who is regarded as a good brother, is also gone.

This coincidence made solemnity feel a little unreal.

When he returned to the row house, he stood on the lawn for a long time, looking at the barracks.

His mind was in a mess, and he couldn't say what he felt.

Separation is always sad.

And there was no shortage of separation in the barracks.

Fortunately, although the serious man is gone, he has slipped a little tail - we will meet in the future.

This can't help but make people reverie.

Of course, solemnity has no doubts about the ability of seriousness, both personally and the energy of his family.

Regarding the details of the serious walk, the solemn also thought about it carefully afterwards.

The Yan family is a member of the military, and it is too simple to make an internal call, so why do you want his cousin Yan Shuang to come over for a personal interview?

There are many possibilities.

Maybe it was because he had been notified of seriousness before, but seriousness did not give a clear reply.

It's also possible that you don't want to make things too public.

Seriously came to participate in the training camp, and its original intention was to compete for the opportunity to go abroad for training.

Perhaps every child born with privileged conditions will always want to prove that he has succeeded by his own ability rather than the shadow of his parents.

It's just that the views of the Yan family's elders may not be like this.

An opportunity to go abroad for short-term training, of course, is not a good candidate to be admitted to a famous military school in China, and then reassigned after graduation.

What's more, as long as you graduate from a top military academy in China, you still have no chance to go out for exchanges?

He couldn't help but think of the words Yan Ming had said to him before leaving.

Everyone has their own path to follow.

Just like Xu Xingguo, he desperately wanted a chance to get ahead, but was forced to withdraw because of his injury.

is also serious, wanting to prove himself, but he has never been able to resist the elders in the family.

Fate is sometimes so cruel.

You may not be able to get what you want, and what you get may not be what you want.

This kind of question rich in life philosophy is often ridiculous and inexplicably sad.

That night, solemnly lying in bed, thinking too much and too much, I couldn't sleep for a long time.

But that's all there is to it.

Because from the next day, everything was back to normal.

It's still horrific training plus two hell weeks a month.

The numbered signs on the blackboard at the door of the row house are getting fewer and fewer day by day.

Every time someone withdraws from training, it seems to be a very ceremonial thing.

Everyone will come out to say goodbye.

The situation is also different.

Some people are indifferent, some people are unwilling, and some people cry bitterly.

There are hugs, laughter, encouragement, and loss.

There is "Lao Tzu will come again one day!" ”

There is also "Goodbye, brothers!" Come on! ”

Time just passed day by day.

The old white-haired Wang Jianguo did not raise his noble hand to the solemn because he knew his father Zhuang Zhenguo, what should I do, what should I do, what should I do, not much of a point, a bowl of water is served mediocre.

Under this kind of cruel training, Zhuang Zhuang and Su Huikai, the only two high-ranking soldiers in the reserves, miraculously passed all the way, and the two of them gritted their teeth and stood down again and again in Hell Week.

Yan Ming is gone, serious is gone.

Cui Weinan arrived, and a new member was added - a second lieutenant named Liu Lin from the Siberian Tigers.

The new combination became two young Zhuang officers and two senior privates.

Like Su Huikai, Liu Lin is an assaulter, belonging to the kind of old man with a strong sense of violence, not to mention that he looks tall and looks like a wall, and his temper also belongs to the walking self-detonating bomb type, whoever touches and bombs whom.

This combination is simply the most complementary group in the entire reserve team.

Two violent self-propelled humanoid shields, plus a talented sniper who is ashamed of even an officer, plus a balanced team leader Cui Weinan with strong coordination and command skills.

In the following eliminations, almost every time, the group that Yan Yan was in passed easily with the best results.

Just when I was solemnly waiting to enter the intensive training stage of foreign language classes, an unexpected thing happened.

That night, a vehicle with a headquarters license plate drove into the reserve base.

A soldier with the rank of colonel jumped out of the car, hurriedly went up to the second floor, and knocked on the door of the chief instructor Wang Jianguo.

"Statehood." The colonel sat in his chair, took the hot tea handed over by Lao Baimao, took out a copy of the materials in the file bag from the black leather bag beside him, put it on the table and handed it over.

"Look at this material."

When the colonel came to visit late at night, the old white fur knew that it was definitely not an ordinary thing.

It is said that 7 people from the 2nd team were assigned here to serve as reserve instructors, and there was no urgent task that would not be easily approached.

If it comes, it's a big deal.

Wang Jianguo took out the information from the file bag and slowly looked at it one by one, flipping through them one by one.

It's all some images, pictures and some textual materials.

After watching it for a full twenty minutes, it is considered to be finished.

Wang Jianguo asked: "Why don't you leave this matter to the captain?" ”

The colonel drank tea, shook his head slightly, and said: "Your detachment has recently had a mission, and they have all been sent out, and the 1st team has no manpower. ”

"Why don't you send the WJ anti-terrorist squad to do it?" Wang Jianguo asked.

The colonel said: "They are involved in the mission, but the problem is that the task is too arduous, there are too many points to monitor, and the whole process is in a dangerous border area, deserted, there are too many monitoring points, if the anti-terrorist team sends people, at least one detachment is needed at each point, then the target is too big and the manpower is insufficient." The chief means that the least number of people, the smallest movement, and the best effect—"

With a flick of his hand in the air, he swept away the hot air from the rim of the cup and disappeared into the air.

"It's like this."

He took a sip of tea, chewed the tea foam and swallowed it into his stomach: "Therefore, if you want to send the best people, you can only use your sharp knife." ”

"Understood." Wang Jianguo nodded, and said: "But there is a problem, we are leaving, who cares about the training here?" ”

The colonel said: "For the time being, two people will be transferred from the sword, anyway, your military training stage has come to an end, and the list of personnel who will enter the foreign language training at the end has basically been decided, and the rest is maintenance training, a week, and it won't take much effort." ”

"It's only four points, there are only seven of us, and if we want to carry out a sniper mission, we must have four pairs, and one is missing." Wang Jianguo said.

The colonel's brows furrowed, and he thought for a moment and said, "What do you think?" You have the right to use every resource you can think of. ”

Old Baimao scratched his nose and said, "I want to be alone." ”