This kind of life lasted for more than half a month, and there were no other situations during the mission, but when Xiang Xiaotian went to the No. 1 outpost on duty again, there was always an illusion that the blood in that place had not been dealt with, and every time he saw it inadvertently, he would immediately shift his eyes.

Standing sentry with Chen Zhen really didn't have the kind of pressure with Song Hai, he was very relaxed, and he didn't have the kind of triangle formation that looked like a two-cornered one.

Chen Zhen is not as serious as the recruit company, although he doesn't talk much, but the smiling faces are still the majority, and the standing guard is also very casual, you can wander around without anything, as long as you pay attention to the situation within your sight, no one will say anything.

As for Lin Jie, he seems to have developed the occupational disease of all snipers, he likes to aim at anything when he has nothing to do, he often stretches out his thumb and puts it in front of his eyes, closes one eye to measure the distance, and loves to pick up the Bayi bar to aim at people's heads, and he is so angry with Xiaotian that he gets angry with him a few times.

Today is the night post, Xiang Xiaotian looked at the sleepy policeman leaning on the chair, and sighed helplessly, no wonder it is more than four o'clock at night, it is estimated that the only one who can still cheer up now is this border guard, even Chen Zhen leaned on the side of the road and took a nap with a gun, as if he didn't take this matter to heart.

However, Xiang Xiaotian deliberately tested him, wanting to throw the stone at him, but before he could pick up the stone, he heard Chen Zhen leaning against the tree with his eyes closed and said: "If you dare to hit me, I dare to guarantee that you will definitely lose your memory for a while." ”

Frightened, Xiang Xiaotian threw a stone directly and pretended to watch Lin Jie aim at the gun, and said with fear in his heart: "Sure enough, this semi-special soldier is not a good stubble!" ”

The next morning, when they returned to the morning post, they did not let them rest directly, but told them to assemble at the battalion club at nine o'clock, and this kind of assembly was now taken for granted, for every day in wartime there were more than a dozen notices from different ranks.

All kinds of news will be involved, most of them are mainly to inform various places of the situation of the war, the combat troops are nothing, after all, it is the armed forces, but it is the common people who suffer, and the rioters are treated in a form of terror regardless of whether they are Uyghurs or Hans, which is very cruel.

At dinner, Xiang Xiaotian sucked the porridge and thought: "No, there is no need for ordinary notices to let us just get off the night sentry to participate, there will be nothing!" ”

Sure enough, at nine o'clock, the whole battalion had already assembled in front of the battalion club, "001, 002, 003 are here, and there are still a few cars that don't look very magnificent, what's the situation, won't there be anything big happening!" Xiang Xiaotian stood in the team and looked at a few cars parked in the yard, thinking suspiciously.

Enter the hall and see the banner: Commendation Conference for Heroic Deeds of Anti-Riot Fighting.

Lin Jie muttered in a low voice: "Damn, they're all heroes, this word can't be used indiscriminately, who is so awesome!" ”

"Shut up and don't talk!" Wu Ying, who was standing at the head of the row, shouted in a low voice, but Xiang Xiaotian shook his head and smiled from behind.

Sure enough, it was not an ordinary meeting that could make such a big move, and the heads of the divisions and the heads of the Z provincial military districts had arrived a lot!

The next speech is concise and direct, and the end is fast, this kind of occasion should be all regular, but for fear of emergencies, you can only be treated specially!

Regarding the deeds of Song Hai and the three people, the whole military region reported them, and even the performance of these two privates, even the commander of the Z Provincial Military Region, a veteran in his 60s, was satisfied and said hello three times, and wanted to come over to give them military medals in person, but he could not come in person due to the constraints.

Song Haiji recorded a second-class merit, and Xiang Xiaotian and Lin Jie each recorded a third-class merit.

Song Hai was nothing, and he was surprised by his meritorious service, but he was grateful to the leaders for accepting his opinion.

However, this made Xiang Xiaotian and Lin Jie very excited, although they knew that there were levels of merit, but it was already a big surprise to be able to set up a third-class merit for a recruit, and they didn't expect that if it wasn't for the company commander's special arrangement, they would probably be directly second-class meritorious.

"Now you can take a third-class skill to the squad leader, haha!" After the meeting, Xiang Xiaotian said excitedly in the class, as if he had forgotten the fatigue of standing on the post all night last night!

Lin Jie said brainlessly: "I really want to take a photo and post a Weibo"

What responded to him was a bunch of white eyes, and Wu Ying called back to the brainless Lin Jie with one sentence: "You can't even make a phone call, you still Weibo, hurry up and go to bed, you have to dress five times in the afternoon!" ”

Just when these two people were not excited, they received an unexpected notification:

In order to ensure the comprehensive combat effectiveness of each company and make up for the shortcomings in wartime, each company will send two top shooters for a one-month sniper training, and the sniper instructors will be directly dispatched from the special forces of the A-level military region, the 'Night Tiger' special brigade.

Naturally, they didn't run, Xiang Xiaotian and Lin Jie, but the border defense company did not participate in stability maintenance, they were specially organized, in order not to affect the combat effectiveness of the third company, they went to four.

Xiang Xiaotian didn't have any special interest in this kind of thing, and said reluctantly: "Ordinary soldiers haven't played yet, I just used the tasteless toilet for a few days, and I actually asked me to participate in some bullshit sniper training, and I'm not a sniper. ”

But Lin Jie's reaction was very different: "Haha, the 'Night Tiger' Special Brigade, it's well-known in the world, they sniper instructor training, that's not a sniper god-like character, just teach me a few tricks, where will I go in the future, Lao Tzu is not walking sideways, I said don't you be so old and bad at the scenery, what a good thing for us to catch up, others can't dream of it!" ”

Xiang Xiaotian responded angrily: "I'm excited to fart!" You're a sniper, just go there, what about me, it's not me who will be tossed in the end, I'll serve you and serve you! ”

Lin Jie crossed his waist like Jin Sanpang, patted Xiang Xiaotian's shoulder with a big belly and said, "An! Little comrade, learn from your brothers, and you will become a regular just around the corner! ”

Don't think about answering him, it must be the middle finger and the roll of the eyes.

Lian Li specially gave them another half day off, so that they could sort out their equipment and rest their bodies, and when the time came, they would not embarrass the company.

Just after dinner the evening before the next day's departure, Xiang Xiaotian actually saw the sixth-level non-commissioned officer squad leader on the mountain again, and he was so happy that he ran over and wanted to hug him directly, but finally he couldn't help it, smiled and saluted a standard military salute:

"Hello old squad leader!"

The old squad leader pushed his old-fashioned 28 bicycle and laughed and said, "Haha, you kid is a good mix!" Now there should be no one in the whole military region who doesn't know about you! Yes! It's very promising, give, this has your letter, you are not simple, but fortunately you are a celebrity, or this letter really doesn't know where to send, and it was sent directly to the headquarters of the Z Provincial Military Region. ”

"Thank you, squad leader! But who's going to write to me? Xiang Xiaotian thanked the old squad leader suspiciously, took the letter and looked at the envelope, except for the zip code, there were only a few simple words:

"Z Provincial Military Region Xiang Xiaotian, collect!"

Looking at the font that he had been familiar with for more than ten years, Xiang Xiaotian smiled on his lips.