After singing, the soldiers and the soldiers of the cooking class began to cook dumplings together, and at this time, Gu Qiang took Kang Ming and a few of them to the multimedia playback room, and took them back to the canteen with their notebooks.

Half an hour later, all the dumplings were on the table, the soldiers sat around the table, steaming dumplings and drinks were placed in front of them, Gu Qiang stood in front of the canteen and clapped his hands, and the soldiers all quieted down and looked at Gu Qiang.

"Brothers, it's going to be the New Year, our political commissar comrades have made a crop of the video and picture of our police this year, let's take a look at it today and review our one-year journey." After Gu Qiang finished speaking, he nodded at Kang Ming, and Kang Ming knocked the play button.

On the TV in the cafeteria, there were photos of the brigade of the 8th squadron, as well as a group photo of all the fighters.

Jingle bells! Buzz! Alarm bells sounded, fire truck sirens sounded, and soldiers ran on TV.

Kang Ming: They sat there, as if they were brought to their previous mission by this picture.

"The attack team is ready to enter!" Gu Qiang stood there and gave Xu Liang an order very seriously.

"Yes!"

Brush! Xu Liang stretched out his thumb.

The soldiers rushed into the fire, the rescue ended and the team closed, traffic accident rescue, lock rescue, sewer rescue, wall demolition and so on, a series of rescue pictures and portraits flashed in front of them one by one like playing a movie.

The picture was about to end, and suddenly it turned to Liu Dong's rescue.

"Liu Dong...."There was a sound of Kang Ming kneeling on the ground and howling and screaming at the top of his throat.

Seeing this scene, Kang Ming's heart was stabbed fiercely.

All the warriors fell silent in an instant.

The picture shifted to Gao Tian's picture, and Gao Tian used his body as a meat cushion for the trapped people.

"When everyone is fleeing from the disaster, we are the only retrograde! I wish all the soldiers of the 8th Squadron a safe and healthy new year! Such a line appeared on the screen, and it ended with this line of words.

Bang Bang Bang! All the fighters stood up, gritted their teeth, and applauded with tears in their eyes.

The political commissar and Gu Qiang walked in front of the soldiers with applause.

"Brothers, it's the New Year, let everyone watch this not to make you sad, but to tell everyone not to forget our brothers." Gu Qiang said in a loud voice.

"Now let's take the roll call."

"High heaven!"

"Here!" Everyone replied in unison.

"Liu Dong!"

"Here!"

"Sit!"

Brush Brush Brush! Sit all down.

"Last year, our squadron sent a total of 16,214 police officers, an average of five (car) police cars per day, participated in 4,860 fires, unlocked doors, picked hornet's nests, animal rescue increased by 21 percent compared with last year, we defended this hot land with our lives, we proved our oath with actions, I hope everyone can be safe in the new year, return safely, for our firefighters safety is the greatest blessing."

Bang Bang Bang! The fighters slapped their hands in pain.

Kang Ming didn't know that the squadron had dispatched police cars so many times this year, and this number was really scary.

"Okay, let's eat quickly, the dumplings will be cold later, eat and drink, as the old saying goes, you don't want to go home when you're full." After Gu Qiang finished speaking, he didn't forget to joke, which made everyone laugh.

Under Gu Qiang's order, everyone began to move their chopsticks, chatting with their comrades beside them while eating.

"Squad leader, are we also veterans after the New Year?" Liu Zhiqiang stuffed a dumpling into his mouth and said to Kang Ming.

Kang Ming looked at him and smiled: "You will only be considered a veteran when the next new recruits come." ”

"Isn't it? Wouldn't that have to wait a year? ”

"It's great to be a recruit, to have veterans to protect us." Wang Dalu muttered to Liu Zhiqiang.

"Why didn't Sun Jie speak? Celebrating the New Year, are you homesick? Kang Ming looked up and found that Sun Jie had been lowering his head and pulling the dumplings into his mouth, and asked.

Sun Jie's eyes were red, he looked up at Kang Ming and nodded.

Kang Ming smiled at him: "When you finish eating, call home and report your safety." ”

A reunion dumpling meal, this is Kang Ming's second year in the army, thinking of his mother, she still feels a little guilty, and she doesn't know how to live alone.

After eating, the soldiers sent off the squad leaders of the various squads of the literary and artistic soldiers, and took the soldiers back to the dormitory to rest quickly.

Kang Ming took Liu Zhiqiang and them back to the dormitory and stretched out his hand to Liu Zhiqiang, he looked at Kang Ming's appearance and frowned: "What do you mean?" He asked puzzled.

"Get your phone out."

"Oh."

Liu Zhiqiang rummaged through the cabinet and took out his mobile phone and handed it to Kang Ming, Kang Ming turned on the phone and put it on the table, and took out his mobile phone and put it on the table.

"Brothers, come on, call your parents to report that they are safe." Kang Ming turned his head to look at the six of them and said.

The six of them looked at each other.

Kang Ming saw that no one was moving and began to roll call: "Sun Jie, Liu Gang, the first of the two of you, come here." ”

The two of them came to Kang Ming's side, and Kang Ming ordered to sit down.

Brush! Sit straight in your chair.

"Make a phone call." Kang Ming continued to order.

"Yes!"

One person picked up a cell phone and pressed down on the number in their respective homes.

The phone rang, and the two people held the phone and waited for the other party to answer the phone.

"Mom! I'm Xiaojie. Sun Jie's phone was answered by his mother, and he hurriedly shouted.

"Xiaojie? Son, why did you call us? The mother was obviously very surprised by the call, and when she saw that the phone number was a mobile phone number, she became even more suspicious.

"Isn't this the New Year, I'll give you a New Year's greeting." Sun Jie replied to his mother with tears in his eyes.

"Are you really Xiaojie? Aren't you in the army? How can I make a phone call? "Mother is still questioning.

"Mom, I'm really Xiaojie, your son, I'm in the army, the dumplings we ate today, our squad leader asked us to use his mobile phone to pay New Year's greetings to our family." Sun Jie tried his best to explain to his mother.

In this way, the mother believed that this was really her son, and after knowing that it was her son, the gushing maternal love began to be passed on.

"Are you used to it in the army? What time do you wake up every day? Tired, not tired, you must pay attention to safety when performing tasks, you must eat well, and you must be obedient..... "Mother's words seem a little boring, but these so-called boredom are mother's love. Sun Jie listened very carefully to his mother's advice there, and responded from time to time: "I remember my mother, don't worry!" ”

"Hey, grandma..." Liu Gang's phone was also dialed, and it was grandma who answered the phone.

Kang Ming suddenly thought that Liu Gang's parents couldn't answer the phone.