Chapter 3 Passing the Torch from Generation
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Li Xiangshang is a professional soldier, he faced a group of children who have not yet reached adulthood, and his speech was very brief: "I believe that those who can stand in front of me are all students who have been strictly selected, whether they are excellent in physical fitness, willpower or intelligence, I hope that you can study hard in a special elite school, achieve excellent results to repay your parents, and finally become qualified soldiers and serve the motherland!" It's almost time, and if you don't have any problems, you can finally say goodbye to your parents and get ready to board the bus! ”
"Report, I have a problem!"
Zhan Xia Ge directly stretched out his hand and pointed to a little fat man in the team who was only one hundred and twenty centimeters tall, but looked to weigh at least eighty-five pounds, and shouted: "I really want to know how this fat comrade passed the physical fitness test!" I want to know how he can be regarded as an excellent student in terms of physical strength, willpower, and intelligence! ”
Everyone's eyes fell on the little fat man, who was in fact very conspicuous in the middle of a group of children standing there with a row of javelins. Being watched by so many people with suspicion, the little fat man who was said to have excellent willpower, his mouth was flat, his eyes were red, and he was about to cry in public, his father hurriedly took a few steps forward, held his precious son in his arms, and glared angrily at Zhan Xia Ge.
"I can explain this!"
Ya Jie'er glared at Zhan Xia Ge fiercely, and said: "Trainee Qi Wenlong wants to enter the special elite school with you, but he is slightly different from everyone else, the reason why he can pass the most rigorous assessment is because he has a high IQ of one hundred and eighty-two, and his biggest specialty is that he can calculate any number within three digits faster than a calculator, and Qi Wenlong also has an amazing memory, he can memorize a hundred English words in twenty minutes, Numbers up to thirty digits can be memorized in thirty seconds. When he enters the school, he will study different courses and content from everyone else, and the content of his job after graduation will be different from everyone else. ”
"It turned out to be a national treasure-level sixth special unit seeded player!"
Zhan Xia Ge walked up to the little fat man named Qi Wenlong, still used his left hand, saluted a military salute, and said, "It seems that in a few years, I will have to salute you when I see you, and call you Comrade Chief." ”
When saying goodbye to his father, Zhan Xia Ge finally used his right hand to salute a military salute, "Goodbye, Comrade Major General!" ”
Zhan Xinghua wanted to hug his son, but the two arms that stretched out froze in mid-air, and he watched Zhan Xia Ge walk up to the special elite training school's special student shuttle bus without looking back, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes. Ya Jie'er walked up to him and said in a low voice: "As a special recruit, he has no mental preparation, and at his age, he already has the mind and will to read, and we have not fully communicated with him, so it is normal to have resistance now." When I get to school, I will find a way to enlighten him, so please rest assured! ”
Seeing the special elite school car slowly driving out of the training ground of the provincial military district, Zhan Xinghua took a deep breath and shouted: "See off our soldiers, salute!" ”
With a "brush", more than a dozen equally firm and powerful right hands, with a neat and uniform pattern that seemed to have been rehearsed thousands of times, slashed to his military cap.
"I want to thank you all for raising excellent daughters and sending them to a special elite training school!" Zhan Xinghua turned his head, looked around at the dozen or so people present, and said: "Our children may hate us, we didn't even give them a chance to choose, we chose the most difficult life path for them, their future is destined to be unhappy and ordinary!" Entering such a unit, there is no promotion and wealth, let alone fame, and some are just one dangerous task after another, but our motherland and our army need a group of soldiers who have received professional education since childhood! It has long been proven that relying on the militia to protect the country is just an unrealistically perfect theory. If our country wants to adhere to the strategic principle of peaceful rise, we need a group of high-quality elite professional soldiers who are absolutely loyal to the party and the motherland and can accomplish the most arduous tasks! ”
"Some Western politicians have long triumphantly predicted that our Chinese political axe will fall in the fourth generation, that is, our son's generation. This kind of theory is very close to our saying that China 'can only be rich for three generations'. There are some undying enemies who subvert the heart of the Chinese nation and are still hiding in the shadows, waiting for ourselves to slowly wear out our fearless spirit and blood, and waiting for the economic tide to smooth out our army's fighting spirit of being strong and not regretting a hundred battles. They expect us to start corroding ourselves from within, they expect us Chinese to have an internal bar again after getting rid of external pressure, and they are desperately pinching the 'philosophy' of 'one Chinese is a dragon, three Chinese are a dragon', waiting for the time to subvert us! ”
"Yes, I must admit that with the rolling tide of reform and opening up, our army has also been affected. The 'spiritual atomic bomb' created in the era of our army, which is the most proud of itself, is gone! Some mountaineering doctrine pervades the troops, and middle- and lower-ranking officers call each other brothers and sisters at the wine table every day, forming a faction. In the eyes of many people, being a soldier is no longer a dedication, no longer a responsibility, but a springboard and weight for promotion and wealth, or getting rid of poverty. Becoming a soldier first, then being a squad leader, and then going to the non-commissioned officer school or military academy has become a shortcut for [***] people who have learned nothing to get through their future careers. Being admitted to a military academy not only has a stipend for food and housing, but also a job assignment after graduation, which has become the reason why some students choose to become soldiers. When a soldier like this faces a large-scale war, he will inevitably pay the price of blood! ”
The field was quiet, everyone was listening carefully to the words of the major general in front of them, Zhan Xinghua just chatted a few words, and expressed the thoughts and worries of everyone present.
"In the Sino-Vietnamese War that broke out in the seventies, our military had already begun to expose this kind of problem, and we had been facing each other for ten years with a country like Vietnam! In some unnecessary sacrifices, we can find that our army's weapons and equipment are good, but our combat effectiveness has begun to decline. I believe that everyone with strategic vision will be worried in the face of such a problem that cannot be ignored! But...... Today, I was suddenly relieved, and I suddenly felt that the 'spiritual atomic bomb' that made the Chinese [***] team dominate the world is still there! ”
Zhan Xinghua pointed to the direction where the special car had already disappeared, and roared with all his might: "Today we sent our children into an iron-blooded furnace, they may hate us in the future, but at least we have no regrets!" Because we are transporting the military spirit of our [***] team to the next generation! As long as we can pass on the spirit of the Chinese team and the self-improvement of our dragon descendants, our Chinese nation will always stand proudly at the top of the world! We can puff up our chests and proudly tell anyone that our fourth generation will not perish, our fifth generation will not perish, and we will not perish even if we reach the hundredth and thousandth generations!! ”
The stormy applause suddenly sounded, more than a dozen pairs of soldiers with different positions, different responsibilities, and different ages in the army, but they also had a heart of loyalty to the country, and they could also see the hands of soldiers in China's distant future, with Zhan Xinghua as the core, tightly clasped together.
They felt each other's uncomplaining and unrepentant feelings that had already been integrated into each other's blood, and felt the proudest dignity and self-respect of a soldier, and each of their eyes lit up.
There is a colonel, who is also a father who has just sent his son on an iron-blooded journey, and exclaimed: "I hope that our next generation can one day understand my touching feelings of blood and death at this moment, and can find like-minded true partners on his life path!" ”
"Yes!" Zhan Xinghua said proudly: "There is a common trait in them, which is inherited from our fathers or mothers, and it is also passed on to them by their living environment!" ”
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