Chapter 41: Something More Precious Than Life

There was some heat in the corners of his eyes, and some heat in his head.

He heard the serious counsel.

But he didn't want to hear it.

The brute strength in the solemn temperament that the king of heaven and Lao Tzu could not stop as soon as the fire came, but it supported his feet like a steel bar that refused to bend, and he was nailed to the spot.

He stood stubbornly, hearing his teeth rattling, and he didn't know if it was because of the cold or because he was afraid.

He was really scared.

The veterans in front of him are not vegetarians.

Any one of them can make you unable to eat and walk around.

As for why he dared to disobey the order.

Even Solemn himself couldn't figure this out.

Anyway, he felt that he had been wronged, and he couldn't swallow this breath, he wanted to find justice, a justice that belonged to him.

He had to say it, or even shout it, or he would suffocate to death.

In solemn opinion, he would rather be beaten by Chen Qingming than suffocated to death.

Chen Qingming, the sixth squad leader, didn't expect that the rookie in front of him, who had been a soldier for more than a month, would dare to disobey the order again.

It's not the first time Solemn has done this.

His fists were clenched tightly, his eyes met Chen Qingming's eyes that were colder than the rain, and he stood in the rain.

Except for the sound of rain, the surroundings are as quiet as death.

Guo Xiangyang was lying in the puddle, and couldn't help but whisper to Liu Ruiyong, a recruit next to him: "Lao Zhuang is a man......"

Liu Ruiyong said: "Lao Guo, what do you want?" ”

Guo Xiangyang said: "I think ......"

He buried his head and suddenly lifted it up again.

"I think solemnly right......

In Liu Ruiyong's stunned gaze, Guo Xiangyang, who was usually as honest as a stone, actually stood up.

Seeing that Guo Xiangyang, who is usually honest, actually stood up, Chen Qingming, the sixth squad leader, was taken aback.

"Guo Xiangyang, get down!"

"Squad leader......" Guo Xiangyang squinted a pair of eyes blurred by the rain, licked his lips that were a little white from the cold, and said, "I think we all did our best today...... Cheating is not our doing, solemnly said ......"

"This is the troops! I'm your class president! Chen Qingming walked up to Guo Xiangyang, and the tip of his nose almost touched the other party's face: "Get down!" This is my command to you! Do you want to disobey orders!? ”

Guo Xiangyang trembled and trembled.

Chen Qingming grabbed Guo Xiangyang's backpack belt, pulled it, and hooked his feet.

Guo Xiangyang immediately collapsed on the ground.

"Good! You all think you're right, don't you? Chen Qingming turned his head to everyone: "Except for Zhuang Yan and Zhang Yan in the second row, the others will go back to wash me!" ”

Obviously, Chen Qingming wants to punish Zhuang Yan, a dick who doesn't know what to do.

One after another, the recruits stood up, but they couldn't move their feet.

"Report to the squad leader! I choose to stay. ”

This time, it was the turn of the usual old and serious person to speak.

"If you want to be punished, I will be punished with solemnity."

"Me ...... too"

"Squad leader, I'm willing to be punished together......"

Immediately after that, almost all the recruits opened their mouths one by one.

"It's the other way around!"

Niu vigorously interrupted everyone's voices.

"Fuck, you dicks!"

Chen Qingming didn't expect the recruits to resist like this, and he suddenly ran out of ideas.

Yin Xiancong, who had been silent beside him, finally couldn't help it.

He reached out and wiped the water from his face, looked at the dozens of recruits in front of him and said, "Do you think you are wronged?" ”

No one spoke.

Zhuang Zhuang couldn't help but say: "Report to the squad leader!" It's very wronged! ”

Yin Xiancong walked in front of the solemn face.

But solemn did not dare to look at him, and bowed his head.

Yin Xiancong pointed at Zhang Yan and said to Zhuang Zheng: "Is he your comrade-in-arms?" ”

solemnly glanced back at Zhang Yan, who was still wiping her tears, and nodded.

"Yes."

"What is a comrade-in-arms?"

Shook his head solemnly: "I don't know." ”

Yin Xiancong said coldly: "Okay, then I'll tell you what a comrade-in-arms is." ”

He looked up and swept his gaze over each recruit.

"Comrades-in-arms are able to endure hardships together; can be happy together; can go to the battlefield together; can accompany yourself to challenge death; can risk death to save you when you are injured, even if it is a corpse that is recovered; can carry you out in the pile of the dead; Be able to bring your ashes back home. Comrades-in-arms, just because you are one! Share weal and woe! Being a comrade-in-arms means not abandoning! Don't give up! ”

He slammed back to the solemn front with an arrow, stared at the latter's eyes and asked, "Now you go over and tell Zhang Yan!" You tell him that he is not your comrade-in-arms! At once, then, I will allow you to go back to your bath, and then go back to your own bed and go to bed! ”

Solemnly speechless, his head lowered.

"Go! Why not go!? You stand here and ask the squad leader with confidence, feeling that you have been greatly wronged! Are you wronged? ”

Raise your head and point to all the recruits.

"Are you wronged!? What else do you say about yours and mine!? We are a collective! What is Collective? What is Collective Honor? Collective honor is to share the honor and share the joys and sorrows! ”

"What's more important than life? For ordinary people, it's freedom. But what is more important than life for a soldier? ”

He looked around at everyone again.

"Did anyone tell me!? What is more important than life for a military man? ”

Serious whispered: "Honor ......"

On Yin Xiancong's face, the slightly gentle demeanor was gone, replaced by masculinity and perseverance: "That's right! It's an honor! Steal and cheat, cheat to win! Engage in this kind of small action that degrades the status of a soldier in a battalion-wide competition...... It's a shame! It's not just Zhang Yan's, it's also our platoon! ”

No one said anything more.

Standing solemnly in place, my heart was unspeakably uncomfortable.

He seemed to understand the meaning of Yin Xiancong's words, but he couldn't explain the discomfort.

It was dark and the rain was too heavy, Yin Xiancong stood in front of the team, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly: "Why do you want to punish you!?" This punishment is to tell you that as a soldier, when you do anything, you must first consider the collective, you are not a simple person, you are a collective, and a person is small on the battlefield! We don't need individual heroism! We want all! One person's negligence can affect the full platoon; On the battlefield, one man's self-inflicted cleverness can cost a platoon his life! The self-inflicted cleverness of a platoon can wipe out a company! And the self-inflicted cleverness of a company can even affect the battle situation of a regiment! ”

His voice rose sharply to a decibel level, and he said in a loud voice: "Now, I command you, lie down!" ”

The figures standing in the line fell to the ground one after another.

Holding his breath solemnly, he fell back into the cold muddy water, feeling that something hot in the corner of his eye had finally fallen and mixed with the cold rain.

Zhang Yan's cry rang out again.

"It's all there! The target, a small tree 500 meters in front of him, crawls forward in a low posture! ”

Under Yin Xiancong's order, the team moved forward again.

Collectively! Collectively!

Each recruit thought to himself.