"Wipe the tears from your face!"

The suppressed low voice pierced into the eardrums of Fengyinglou, and in the blur of tears, the figure that was as agile as a cheetah, and could run at an astonishing high speed on the soft sand, was the instructor Xue Ningbo, who was originally responsible for answering them from afar, and after receiving Chen's report on footing, he was still the instructor Xue Ningbo who ran over alone.

"Fengyinglou, are you sad that the rabbit is dead and the fox is sad?"

How could Xue Ningbo not see what the child in front of him was thinking, "If you cry because of this, then I can only say that you don't understand the meaning of the words 'professional soldier'!" ”

Long Jianhui is dead; Zhu Jianjun broke away from the Fifth Special Unit and entered Russia as an individual, trying to snatch back the Song of War in the hands of Chechen terrorists, and his life and death were unpredictable; Kim Chae-hee is gone; Half a year ago, Mo Tian could no longer support his body, so he could only sit in a wheelchair to see how much time he had ......

In the Fifth Special Force Elite Training School, several heavyweight instructors who were once flourishing were dead, walking, and crippled, and now that Li Xiangshang is acting principal, there is only Xue Ningbo left alone!

In the face of this sudden and huge change, and in the face of the bleakness of several bishops in the school, not to mention Fengyinglou, Chen Zuxing, Li Fan, and the Dragon King, who are not panicked?

"It turns out that you trainees who have been trained for nine years in the Fifth Special Force Elite Training School really don't understand!"

Xue Ningbo knew that this group of children could not be blamed, it was the first time they faced death in the real sense, and it was the first time they tasted the cruelty of war! She whispered, "Let me tell you, for professional soldiers, dying honorably on the battlefield is as natural and beautiful as a silkworm chrysalis transforming into a butterfly. Now that we have put on our military uniforms and vowed to dedicate our lives to the cause of national defense, we are ready to face all this. ”

"A thousand coffins come out of the door, and their family is so prosperous; The son and father died first, and the grandson was mourned. ”

At this time, Xue Ningbo naturally quoted Instructor Li Xiangshang's favorite sentence, her gaze slowly swept over the faces of every child present, and her eyes were like the full moon above her head, exuding silver brilliance.

"What is the great deal about us instructors even if all the horse leather shrouds sacrifice their lives for the country, we have already taught you everything we know, understand, and understand. I believe that in less than ten years, you children will grow up, take over the heavy responsibility in our hands, become a new generation of heavyweight instructors, and continue to train new outstanding soldiers for the Fifth Special Force. As long as our fighting spirit is not extinguished, and our children and grandchildren are endless, they will continue to march forward bravely on the corpses of our predecessors, and who will dare to underestimate our Fifth Special Force?! ”

Everyone's eyes on Xue Ningbo changed, they really didn't expect that this female instructor, who had pursued the limit of "sports blitzkrieg" all her life, would be able to see so far, and would have such a broad mind and an almost untamed ease in the face of death.

It wasn't until they experienced life and death, until they really smelled the smoke of war, listened to the whispers of Instructor Xue Ningbo, and felt her deep affection and ardent expectations for everyone, the future of China, and the sea, that they really understood the true meaning of the words "military soul" when they had always felt that the war was actually very far away from them!

"Fengying Building," Xue Ningbo said in a low voice: "Come with me, we have lost Long Jianhui, Zhu Jianjun and Zhan Xia Ge are unpredictable, for the sake of the fifth special force in ten years, we must not let you be a student like this again." ”

Facing Xue Ningbo's fierce and unconcealable tenderness, and anxious eyes, looking at her hand stretched out in front of him, Feng Yinglou really wanted to nod hard, and really wanted to show his most well-behaved and supple side to soothe the sadness of Xue Ningbo's eyebrows, but at this time, he bit his lip.

Growing up in a soldier's family since he was a child, he has understood since he was a child that a soldier must take obedience to orders as his duty, Fengyinglou really didn't expect that today, at this time, in the face of an instructor who he liked the most in his heart and already regarded her as a big sister, he shook his head.

"I can't go!"

Feng Yinglou did not avoid Instructor Xue Ningbo's gaze, he gently raised his chin and said in a low voice: "East Turkistan terrorists, since war has been declared on us, this is a protracted war between the two sides. The art of war is cloudy, know yourself and know your opponent, and win all battles. Isn't the death of Instructor Long Jianhui the result of our mistakes in intelligence work and our excessive contempt for the enemy? ”

"So I want to stay in Afghanistan, and I want to see how far these religious fanatics can go in the face of an attack by the most militarily powerful country in the world; I want to see what other means and tricks are there when they are pushed to the limit and do everything; I have to see clearly what method it takes to peel off the layer of crazy faith attached to them with lies and all-out incitement! ”

Looking at the big boy in front of him with grief and madness in his eyes, but his tone was so calm, Xue Ningbo was really stunned.

She has been with Fengyinglou for nine years, and in these nine years, she has watched Fengyinglou grow up day by day, peeling off the "sheepskin" on her body because of family education, revealing the essence of his heart. She knows better than anyone that once a person like Fengyinglou makes a decision, he must be uncomplaining and indomitable, otherwise, he will not be able to survive at all, that long and lonely, it is really six years of Nirvana rebirth!

Feng Ying Lou not only has to study the spiritual beliefs of terrorists, as long as he finds a chance, he may even directly assassinate the world's number one terrorist who was behind the scenes, and Long Jianhui was killed, and has an inescapable relationship...... [***]！

In front of everyone, Feng Yinglou bent his knees and knelt heavily in front of Xue Ningbo, he hissed: "Instructor, I know that soldiers take it as their duty to serve the orders of the people, and I also know that you did not hesitate to risk your life to enter Afghanistan, because you care about me and want to help me, but ...... If I really follow you today, I will never forgive myself for being a deserter, let alone forgive myself, and give up the opportunity to avenge Brother Long Jianhui, so this time, you will let me take the surname once and choose the path I want to take! ”

"Instructor, I'm sorry!"

In front of everyone