In the Southwest Military Region, the Long family is definitely the most orthodox, the reddest, and the most respected and worshiped family by all officers and soldiers.

Long Zhang, Long Xiaoqi's grandfather, the founding father; Long Zhan, the father of Long Xiaoqi, has a legendary life; Long Da is known as the strongest professional soldier in the world.

In addition to the three generations of the direct line, there are also many dragon families in the side line, all of whom are various combat heroes. But this can only be respected by people at most, but it cannot be worshiped by people, especially soldiers.

There is only one reason for the officers and soldiers of the whole military region to worship, and even for the whole country to worship, that is, almost all of the Long family members died in battle!

The people who died in the war were buried in the cemetery guarded by Long Xiaoqi, with no name, no surname, no tombstone, a cup of loess and a handful of dust.

If Long Xiaoqi said who he was, he would get the best arrangement. But he will never say it, because he is a member of the dragon family. The dragon family doesn't need to be special, do they need special treatment to protect their home?

was beaten inexplicably, and Long Xiaoqi, who couldn't figure out what it was for, returned to the dormitory very unhappily. But there was no trick, just with the leg that the instructor Zhao Ying gave him just now, I am afraid that he will not be able to resist it after ten years of practice.

What does Zhao Ying do? It's a bit outrageous to be tough, it definitely won't come out of a regular army, a scout?

I don't know, I can't figure it out, anyway, it's better to keep a little distance from this older young woman in the future, no, this is a female madman, a female nerve!

Pushing open the door of the dormitory, there was another strong smell of alcohol. Jiang, the most boring and unwilling squad elder in the whole company, was sitting at the table drinking liquor, his eyes full of unwilling loneliness.

The motto of the Battle Flag Company is that the battle flag does not fall, and the charge does not stop. But now that we have entered a new war environment, this sentence has become a thing of the past......

There are only 22 people in the entire battle flag company, including Long Xiaoqi, excluding the three people in the cooking squad and the instructor, the secretary general, the deputy company commander, the deputy instructor, and the two platoon commanders, six squad leaders, plus six deputy squad leaders, there is only one soldier. And this only soldier is Long Xiaoqi.

Every year there are new recruits in the company, and every year there is no way to keep new recruits.

In the Wolf Regiment, any recruit who has undergone a recruit company for four months has been cultivated into the unique wolf nature of the Wolf Regiment. Soldiers with wolf nature will not be satisfied with staying in the declining battle flag company, they will always do everything possible to move outward.

"There are no rotten companies, only rotten soldiers!" Seeing Long Xiaoqi coming back, the squad elder Jiang's eyes lit up, and he waved his hand to let Long Xiaoqi come over and said, "Drink with me, some things don't make sense to them at all, play the piano to the cow." These self-righteous guys will never understand why our Battle Flag Company is called the Battle Flag Company, and they will never know what kind of existence the Battle Flag Company is!

Every flag guard in the Battle Flag Company is a real king of individual soldiers! It's a pity that those guys don't understand at all, they only see the decline of the Battle Banner Company, but they never know where our heritage is. Xiao Qi, do you know what the king of individual soldiers is? Do you know that a single soldier king can be worth thousands of soldiers? That's right, this is the king of individual soldiers, the king of individual soldiers, the king of individual soldiers who directly takes the commander in the thousands of enemy formations. That little king and eight lambs said that we are a garbage factory? Bullshit! Let me tell you, our battle flag company is not making garbage, it is the king of individual soldiers, and it is the king of individual soldiers in batches......"

Lao Jiang is the only fifth-level non-commissioned officer in the regiment, and his military age can be surpassed by no one in the wolf regiment. This is a veteran who has participated in the counterattack and is also the flag guard of the battle flag company.

At this time, he was drunk, and he held Long Xiaoqi's shoulder and opened the chatterbox, saying that the flag guards of the Battle Banner Company were the king of individual soldiers, and they could be mass-produced.

Long Xiaoqi kept nodding in agreement, but he clearly knew in his heart what the concept of the king of individual soldiers was.

Solo combat is very simple, and only requires superb military tactical skills, as well as a sharp reaction and a sense of danger to carry out individual combat. But the king of individual soldiers is definitely not so simple, its existence is almost against the sky.

If a single soldier can complete the infiltration and destroy the enemy's important targets, then the king of individual soldiers can carry out a comprehensive containment from behind the enemy line with his own strength, contain the enemy's entire strategic deployment, and change the direction of the war.

Good at camouflage, know how to retreat; Get used to solitude and create rules; Proficient in the law of the jungle, adapting to the iron law of the desert, wandering on the death line, wandering in the field of life and death. Fight with the sky, fight with the earth, and show your fangs anytime and anywhere to complete the fatal blow.

This is the king of individual soldiers, the king of soldiers who is always lonely.

I don't know when, Lao Jiang stopped chattering. He threw up his head and poured a sip of the spirit, tears running silently down his cheeks.

The sad loneliness in his eyes gave people a heart-rending pain.

Perhaps this veteran, who has been in the Battle Flag Company for almost his whole life, doesn't know why the Battle Flag Company has come to this point. is like a hero in the twilight, who can only watch others fight, but he can only look at the battlefield and recall the charge he once had.

"Squad leader, I'll drink with you, drink well." Long Xiaoqi couldn't bear to look at Lao Jiang's eyes, and took a big sip of the wine bottle.

He couldn't bear to look at the old ginger's eyes.

"I'm not reconciled!" Lao Jiang grabbed the wine bottle and looked at Long Xiaoqi with his tearful eyes and made a painful voice: "Is the current Battle Flag Company still a Battle Flag Company?" No, it's not a battle flag company anymore. There are no flag guards, and I am the only one left......"

"Isn't there anyone else?" Long Xiaoqi asked.

"They are not flag guards at all, and they don't understand the battle flag company at all!" Lao Jiang shook his head vigorously and said: "I am the only real flag protector left, and I am struggling to stay here, just to carry the flag one last time and say goodbye to the battle flag company with the last charge." Because I know that the Battle Flag Company will definitely be dismantled and reorganized. I'm still one farewell ceremony away, and I need to show my dead brothers that our company is still the same...... But I didn't have a chance to carry the flag, they wouldn't let me carry the flag, woo woo woo...... Don't let me carry the flag......"

Old Jiang howled and cried, and his tears fell to the ground one by one, and the whole person was full of deep despair.

Looking at the crying old ginger, Long Xiaoqi's nose was sour, and his eyes were moist. He couldn't know what the other party's emotions were, but he knew what this veteran of the flag protector who had participated in the self-defense counterattack was eager to carry the flag again.

He just wanted to use the last time to carry the flag to make one last performance to his dead brother, and he wanted to use the last time to carry the flag to say goodbye to his battle flag company perfectly, that's all.

But there is no chance, Lao Jiang is the last flag guard, the flag guard who is going to twilight......

At this moment, the door to the dormitory was pushed open.

The head of the wolf regiment appeared at the door with a staff officer, smelled the smell of wine all over the house, looked at the painful old ginger, and frowned slightly