When the "Blue Shield" military sports competition was held, the five-star red flag was raised on the flagpole with the highest gold content, and the competition, known as the first "military Olympic Games," finally came to an end.

Twenty-four hours later, a military plane landed at the airport, and out of it was the Chinese team led by Zhan Xia Ge. Although each of them had wounds on their bodies, and although they were dark and thin from long-term malnutrition, each of them straightened his waist proudly, and they were smiling because they ...... They won!

Several military cars were parked on the periphery of the airport, looking at Yajie'er who waved to him from afar, and a trace of warmth could not help but rise in the heart of Zhan Xia Ge. Zhan Xia Ge turned back to all the team members and said softly, "They are already waiting for us there, let's disperse here." ”

They are a team from all over the world, temporarily grouped together to participate in the competition, and now that the competition is over, they should also return to the army and continue their lives.

No one spoke, all the Chinese team members stood under the military plane, silently closing their mouths, not just Shen Yuntong, at this time, everyone's eyes were red.

One hundred and forty days!

They actually spent nearly half a year in the "Blue Shield" military sports competition, and in these 140 days, they went through too much training, they cheered each other up and encouraged each other, and in the inhuman training, they fell again and again and gritted their teeth and got up again. They fought side by side and created one miracle after another together. Tacit understanding and friendship have already sprouted and developed in everyone's heart unconsciously. When everyone suddenly looked back, the seeds of friendship had been watered into a towering tree by them with sweat, blood and tears.

They are reluctant to leave this team with the most perfect tacit understanding and friendship, they are reluctant to leave these partners and comrades-in-arms who have gotten along with them day and night, and they are reluctant to leave the captain who has given them too many shocks and surprises.

Facing everyone's slightly damp eyes, feeling the whispers in everyone's hearts, Zhan Xia Ge raised his head high. Staring at the blue sky overhead, in this vast expanse of the sky, a few white clouds are flowing gently forward with a smile, with a breeze that is not contaminated with a little dust, they look so unrestrained, and so changeable.

In the face of such team members and comrades-in-arms, facing this blue sky, and looking at the white clouds, Zhan Xia Song softly chanted a poem by Xu Zhimo.

"I am a cloud in the sky, occasionally projected in the heart of your waves. You don't need to be surprised, and you don't need to rejoice. In an instant, all traces were wiped out. You and I meet on the sea of night, you have yours, I have mine, direction; It's better for you to remember, it's better for you to forget, the light that shines on each other at this rendezvous......"

Everyone is listening quietly, the voice of the warrior song is a little hoarse, with a metallic trembling texture, he is really not suitable to be an orator, let alone an announcer, but his sincere feelings as vast as the sea, he is not fake, just completely exposed his soul in front of every team member, all of this, giving him a strong magnetic force and feeling.

Listen, listen, everybody, it's stupid.

Without the accumulation of life experience, without experiencing the rush of love, friendship, and family affection, Xu Zhimo would never have released such an elegant and poignant eternal swan song in an instant.

Zhan Xia Ge patted everyone's shoulders and hugged them hard, and he whispered in everyone's ear: "Take care, brother!" ”

Zhan Xia Ge once again took a deep look at Xia Hou Guanghe, who returned two days later than them, and didn't know that he would be seriously injured, but he didn't give him any explanation; took a deep look at it again and cried like a mess, Shen Yuntong, captain of the women's Marine Corps amphibious reconnaissance group; glanced at Dongda again, who still has no way to stand firm on his own and must be supported by others; After glancing at the first day of meeting and acquaintance, Wang Hongwei, a super sniper who dared to hide in the dark and snipe him with real guns and live ammunition......

Zhan Xia Ge looked at the familiar faces in front of him, and finally he slowly raised his right hand to the group of brothers in front of him, and gave his thumbs up.

When Zhan Xia Ge took Zhao Jianping, Yan Yan, Li Chunai and Xie Yuran to Yajie'er quickly, everyone who was left behind them opened their mouths wide, but in the end, they didn't make any sound after all.

Neither the war hero song nor the brothers he brought out from the Fifth Special Force left their contact information to others, and today's farewell, maybe their group of brothers who get along day and night will never have a chance to meet again.

"It's better if you remember, it's better for you to forget, the light that shines on each other at this rendezvous is accidental."

On the road of life, how many times do we have to meet by chance, and pass each other by in a hurry? Who will witness those fading beauty, those lost loves, those engraved in the deepest part of everyone's soul and become eternal memories of history?!

After carefully arranging the electronic barrier that can block all high-altitude electronic reconnaissance and satellite monitoring through high-power vehicle-mounted launchers, and shaking off the eyes on the top of their heads, the military car they were carrying drove into the provincial military district, where a military transport helicopter was already waiting for them.

Whether it was in the car or in the helicopter, Zhan Xia Ge pursed his lips and held Yajie'er's hand tightly. Yajie'er could clearly feel that the warrior singer's heart was constantly oozing cold sweat, and the feeling of being wet and cold made her involuntarily think of the snake that was hibernating. As an ace ultra-long-range sniper carefully cultivated by the Fifth Special Unit, at this time, Zhan Xia Ge held Yajie'er's hand tightly, and he was trembling constantly.

Yajie'er knows that the warrior song who is not afraid of the sky and the earth is not afraid of the earth, and finally knows that she is afraid! But in the face of the mistakes made by the warrior song, Yajie'er really couldn't do anything. At this time, the only thing Yajie'er could do was to hold Zhan Xia Ge's wet and cold hand, which was still trembling slightly, and instilled her gentleness, her understanding, and her support into Zhan Xia Ge's body little by little.

Yajie'er held Zhan Xia Ge's hand tightly in this way, took him out of the helicopter, climbed into another car full of anti-investigation equipment with him, and returned to the Fifth Special Force Elite Training School after a more than 140-day absence with Zhan Xia Ge.

Seeing Zhan Xia Ge holding up a zombie-like rigid body, holding a small metal box, and walking step by step to Principal Li Xiangshang's office, Ya Jie'er kept smiling, until Zhan Xia Ge's figure finally disappeared around the corner of the corridor, Ya Jie'er finally had a chance to reach out and sweep the few bits of water that she had suppressed for too long to her sleeve.

Yajie'er really knows too well the mood of the battle hero song at this moment. Yajie'er didn't need to look or ask, she just knew what was in the small metal box that Zhan Xia Ge held tightly with both hands.

Standing in front of the door of the principal's office, he was stuck in the quagmire, and when he saw that he was about to be completely submerged in the mud, he could not hesitate to push himself out of the quagmire with the directional shock wave formed by the grenade explosion, and he was definitely a combat hero who fought for his life with courage, and at this time, he didn't have the courage to shout a bland "report!" as usual! ”

The people who passed in front of the principal's office all looked at Zhan Xia Ge with curious eyes, watching him linger in front of the door of the principal's office for some reason. One of the female staff members couldn't help but remind: "The principal didn't go out today, so he should be in the office!" ”

"Thank you!" Zhan Xia Ge wanted to show his signature sunny smile to the female employee, but at this moment, the smile that was squeezed out of his face was more ugly than crying. Zhan Xia Ge said in a bitter voice: "I know that the principal is in the office, and I just have some content to report...... Haven't thought about it yet! ”

Principal Li Xiangshang sat on his wide and comfortable leather chair, and with a strange gaze, he looked at the Zhan Xia Song who was constantly wandering outside the door of his office, constantly playing in small circles, and trying to wear the leather shoes on his feet through the miniature spy special camera installed in a corner in front of the door.

The last remaining fangs of the Fifth Special Force, the youngest assistant instructor in the history of the Fifth Special Unit, the youngest principal of the Fifth Special Force, but who has gradually taken over the real power, the two best soldiers in China, think about each other's thoughts through the door of an office.

I don't know how long it took for Zhan Xia Ge to finally muster up his courage, and in a trembling voice, he shouted: "Report!" ”

Principal Li Xiangshang quickly turned off the screen on the computer monitor, and then cleared his throat vigorously before he said loudly: "Come in!" ”

Striding into Principal Li Xiangshang's office, of course, it was the Song of War Heroes. He put the small metal box in his hand in front of Li Xiangshang. Zhan Xia Song opened the small metal box, and Zhan Xia Song counted in a strange tone: "One, two, three......"

Zhan Xia Ge took out of the metal box and placed them on Li Xiangshang's desk one by one, which was the earth, snow, mountain, jungle, and courage medals that Zhan Xia Ge had won in the four training camps, and these five medals representing the greatest glory and recognition of the students of the Fifth Special Force were neatly lined up on Li Xiangshang's desk. And the last thing that the Song of Warriors took out of that small metal box was a silver Flying Eagle Medal made of pure gold and ready to fly! What was handed over to Principal Li Xiangshang together was the student ID card and assistant instructor ID card of Zhan Xia Ge in the Fifth Special Unit.

(To be continued)