The "incident" that Mo Huaiwen said in his mouth was a major matter.

If it weren't for "that incident", Mo Rufeng and Mo Huaiwen's life trajectory would definitely not be like today.

"That incident" has to start when Mo Rufeng was discharged from the army.

Of the more than 2 million officers and soldiers in the whole army, how many of them are able to participate in international competitions? How many people will win the award? Such a small chance happened to Mo Rufeng, who not only represented the PLA in the competition organized by the international military organization in the Amazon, but also won the championship!

Years have passed, and Mo Rufeng remembers the past, but those thrilling scenes seem to be just yesterday. That evening, when he was the first to arrive at the base camp in the small town of Moha, the organizers of the tournament had been waiting there. A grand award ceremony is about to be held, and the top officer of the competition, General Hoska, will personally present the award to Mo Rufeng!

However, news of the death under the bridge also quickly reached the base camp. Based on various signs, the Japanese side lodged a strong protest against the organizers: the Chinese contestants killed the Japanese contestants under the bridge! Demand the disqualification of the Chinese championship and try Mo Rufeng's suspected murder case!

The Philippine side also protested against Japan, protesting that the Japanese players used despicable means to frame their own players, almost killing their own players!

The general ordered the suspension of the award and ordered the personnel concerned to thoroughly investigate the incident.

At the crucial moment, the Pakistani athlete provided photos and videos of his death under the bridge - he was going to film Mo Rufeng's return, but instead he shot at Mo Rufeng with a gun raised on the opposite bank of the bridge and fell into the river after the chamber exploded. The testimonies of Filipino athletes and ambulance hospital staff also attest to the fact of violations under the bridge.

In the face of ironclad evidence, the Japanese side was speechless.

The award ceremony was finally held, Mo Rufeng slowly walked up to the stage, took the trophy from the hands of General ***, raised it above his head, and the applause around him sounded like a tide.

Mo Rufeng looked around, at that moment, his blood was boiling, he knew that he was not only lifting a trophy, but also the dignity of a country and an army!

The event came to an end, and Mo Rufeng returned to the Airborne Special Operations Brigade. Based on the great honor he had won, the Special Operations Brigade decided to report him for second-class merit and promotion.

But Mo Rufeng faced another challenge: a soldier was promoted to an officer and needed to take a cultural exam, and his math, physics and chemistry exams were miserable.

"Mo Rufeng, you are unprecedented and unprecedented!" The company commander frowned at his results, "Strictly based on this total score, you can't be promoted." Unless specially approved by the superior, he will be promoted exceptionally. ”

"Of course, there is a big possibility that you will be specially approved!" The company commander comforted Mo Rufeng and said, "However, why did you do so well in the Chinese test?" ”

"When I was in elementary school... Reciting the "Historical Records", probably... Carry it on your back. Mo replied in a hesitant manner.

The company commander sighed and said: "Your experience is really ups and downs, heart-wrenching, twists and turns, and different, if I become a screenwriter after I change jobs in the future, I will write a TV drama script for your experience!" ”

"Poof!" , The instructor next to him sprayed a sip of tea all over the ground, "Company commander, if you can write a TV script, I can win the Nobel Prize!" ”

Mo Rufeng didn't wait for the order to retire, he waited for the order to retire.

In those days, Mo Rufeng was very lost. He admits that he is not good at mathematics, physics and chemistry, but he also believes that he is definitely an excellent soldier, and the army is the most suitable stage for him. However, he had to leave the army!

But he is full of gratitude to the army, and his five-year military career has sharpened his childishness, allowed him to grow from an innocent child to a calm, witty, and brave soldier, and let him grow into a mature man, in this sense, the army has given him a lot. Besides, the soldiers of the iron-beaten camp and flowing water, let it be gone!

He packed his things and waited for the discharge ceremony.

The night before the discharge ceremony, the instructor approached him and said that the brigade commissar had a heart-to-heart talk with the representative of the veterans and sent him to the brigade headquarters.

After arriving at the brigade headquarters, the brigade commissar did not talk to him about anything, but only took him to the guest house again. At the door of one of the rooms in the guest house, the commissar stood respectfully, knocked on the door, and shouted a report.

In a moment, the door opened, and an officer with the rank of lieutenant colonel came out. "Have you arrived?" The lieutenant colonel asked the political commissar, his face expressionless.

"It's here!" The political commissar replied, motioning for Mo Rufeng to step forward.

Mo Rufeng followed the lieutenant colonel into the door, this is a living room, there is another door inside, and the door should be a bedroom. The lieutenant colonel motioned for Mo Rufeng to wait in the living room for a while, and walked to the bedroom door by himself.

"Chief," said the lieutenant colonel, "it's like the wind!" ”

Then, an old man in civilian clothes walked out.

The old man was tall, almost taller than Mo Rufeng, giving Mo Rufeng the feeling that he needed to look up to see it. He had gray hair, long eyebrows, a thin face, and a pair of eyes that radiated an eagle's eye, looking condescendingly at Mo Rufeng.

Before coming, no one told him who he was going to talk to. At this time, Mo Rufeng's heart turned sharply, and he knew who this person was.

"Hello Deputy Commander Xue!" Mo Rufeng saluted, "Mo Rufeng, a first-class non-commissioned officer of the Special Operations Brigade." ”

"How do you know I'm Xue Jinxiang?" The general smiled and asked.

"The chief's steps are steady and powerful, and it can be judged that he is a person who has practiced martial arts, and the chief is not angry and fearful, and should be a senior leader. You're the only one who meets these criteria! Mo Rufeng replied calmly, "From the day we entered the barracks, we have practiced the Huima Three Thorns that you founded, and we can be regarded as a teacher from you. ”

"There is some truth in this," Xue Jinxiang motioned for Mo Rufeng to sit down, and the conversation changed, "What do you think about retirement?" ”

"I regret my departure. But the departure of soldiers is like the withering of grass and trees, it is a replacement, it is a law, and it must be observed," Mo Rufeng replied, "Besides, after the training of the army, these retired soldiers are also a reserve force for future wars, and we can put them into the battlefield at any time!" ”

"Good! I read the wrong person! The old man bowed his head and said, "If there is a task that is related to the safety of the country and the nation, and accepting this task means suffering and tiredness, grievance and humiliation, and even bloodshed and sacrifice, I will hand over this task to you, are you willing to accept it?" ”

"I'm sorry, your order to me will be effective until tomorrow morning until the discharge order is announced, and after the order is announced, I will no longer be a soldier, how can you let me accept your mission?"

"It's simple, join another organization." The old man took a sip of tea, his eyes were like knives, and he glanced at Mo Rufeng.