Chapter 28: Learn to forbear, learn to be silent
At half past seven in the morning, the lonely train stopped quietly at the humble station in Area A. At eight o'clock, it will drive out of Base 49 as usual, on the railway line that cannot be found on any map, all the way to Lanzhou.
The entire train is almost hermetically sealed, and only two carriages are passenger cars, which carry the function of transporting people from Base 49 to the outside. There are not many people, and the two carriages give a feeling of emptiness. King Shi Jun took Xiao Yuanchao to sit in the innermost seat, and the two carrying bags were placed at his feet, and there was nothing else, simple could not be simpler.
"Boss, where are we going?" Xiao Yuanchao looked at King Shi Jun with his eyes open.
Xiao Yuanchao was expelled, and King Shi chose to leave with him. When he made this decision, he realized that his love for this child had surpassed a qiē.
Why do you love it so much? King Shi Junwang himself couldn't tell, probably because of this child's words: If you become a soldier, you have to die.
"Survival." King Shi Junwang lit a cigarette and said to Xiao Yuanchao: "I'm a cripple and can't teach you well, but I still have a lot of friends." I thought about it all night and decided to take you to school first......"
"I don't want to go to school, I want to be very powerful, very powerful." Xiao Yuanchao shook his head.
"Getting awesome?" Shi Junwang spat out a puff of smoke and said with a smile: "If you want to become very powerful, you have to go to school, understand?" ”
"I don't understand!" Xiao Yuanchao replied crisply.
He really doesn't understand, in his cognition, being good is being good at fighting. For example, Xing Zhengrong is very good at fighting, so he can skip a grade, so he can only watch him beat Du Baobao.
"If you want to be a sniper, you can feed bullets, but if you want to be a peak sniper, you must master precision computing, ballistics, and naturalness. Because you have to calculate the trajectory, calculate the impact point, calculate the wind direction, calculate the temperature, calculate the humidity. In other words, if you don't study well in school, you can only be an excellent soldier at most, and you will never be the king of the soldiers. The soldier is the king, and the soldier is definitely not a weapon or a soldier in the ordinary sense, but the meaning of the way of the soldier. King Shi Jun talked about the ashes, his eyes flashed with boundless yearning, and he continued: "The soldier is treacherous, the soldier has no way, the soldier is on the way, the soldier is against the way, and the soldier is king." Soldiers, the major affairs of the country, the place of death and life, the way of survival, the way of heaven and earth, wisdom, faith, benevolence and courage, this is the soldier, is the real sense of the soldier is the king! ”
Xiao Yuanchao looked at King Shi Jun blankly, his eyes glazed. He didn't understand any of these things, and these were not something he could touch and understand at his age.
"What kind of soldier do you want to be?" King Shi suddenly came over, stared at Xiao Yuanchao's eyes and asked, "Xiongbing?" Soldiers? Tricksters? Brave? The king of soldiers? ”
"I ...... I don't know. Xiao Yuanchao replied honestly.
He really didn't know what kind of soldier he wanted to become, let alone that there were so many kinds of soldiers.
"Hehe, no matter what kind of soldier you want to become, you must have a wise brain and an eye that can perceive a qiē, and a mind that can fit the motherland. The wise brain needs to learn, learn different knowledge, Chinese, foreign, ancient, modern; To see the eyes of a qiē requires trying different things, walking more roads, and seeing more people. And this qiē needs to be learned, the most powerful soldier is not the best sniper rifle, nor the most enemies on the battlefield, it should be able to strategize, be able to talk and laugh in front of thousands of troops, be able to pierce the bones and forbear, if you don't send it, it will be shocking! ”
Xiao Yuanchao's eyes were no longer cloudy, and he seemed to understand what he said. A soldier is by no means an ordinary soldier, but a wise mind and a perceptive eye, who will endure and be silent, and wait until the most opportune time to come out of nowhere and rise to prominence.
"What kind of soldier you want to be depends on what kind of person you want to be, and what kind of soldier you can be depends on what kind of person you are. If you want to rise higher, you have to accept merciless and cruel blows, and with each blow, you will accumulate a little strength. When you are ready to erupt like a volcano, you don't know that you have climbed to the top! ”
No one had ever said such a thing to Xiao Yuanchao, and his little head couldn't even digest it. But he firmly remembered the sentence: every time you strike, you will continue to have a little strength.
How much strength can I accumulate? When will the savings run out? Will I be able to reach the top?
As if he saw what Xiao Yuanchao was thinking, King Shi Jun smiled and took a puff of cigarette and said: "Don't think about what you want to do, just accumulate your strength little by little, hahaha......"
King Shi Jun stopped talking, and smoked his cigarette intently, with a thick helplessness in his eyes.
Xiao Yuanchao chewed on King Shi Jun's words repeatedly, trying to understand them in his own way. But thinking about it, he was confused, and he didn't know what kind of soldier he should be.
"Tiger! Tiger! ”
"That little girl is riding a tiger!"
"Damn, it's really a tiger, South China Tiger, when did this tiger appear in the base?"
“……”
There was an exclamation, and on the platform outside the train, a little girl rode on the back of a tiger that had not yet fully grown, and sprinted with all her might.
"Xiao Yuanchao! Xiao Yuanchao! ”
"All babies!" Xiao Yuanchao's eyes instantly became extremely bright, and he stood up and leaned on the car window to look out.
Du Baobao, who was riding a tiger, looked anxious, and when she saw Xiao Yuanchao lying on the car window, she immediately let out a cry of surprise and jumped off the tiger's back.
"Xiao Yuanchao! Xiao Yuanchao! Du Baobao rushed into the train with a crying voice, and ran to Xiao Yuanchao to stand still in front of him, tears flowing downward, and snorting vigorously.
Seeing that Du Bao was crying, Xiao Yuanchao was anxious, grabbed a handful of snow cakes and stuffed them over: "Du Baobao, don't cry, don't cry!" ”
"Who said I cried, woo woo woo ......" Du Bao cried and said: "Stinky Xiao Yuanchao, stinky Xiao Yuanchao, you dare to leave me here alone, woo woo...... I'll let the little tiger bite you, woo woo woo ......"
"Roar!"
The tiger guarding the door of the carriage let out a roar, squinting at Xiao Yuanchao, seemingly very excited and happy.
"Du Bao, it's not that I'm going to throw you down, it's that I'm eliminated."
"Isn't it just elimination, what's there to be afraid of?" Du Baobao cried with his hands on his hips: "It's a big deal that I'm not here anymore, it's a big deal that I'll go home with you, woo woo woo ......"
Shi Junwang next to him was overjoyed, walked to the side and looked at the two little children, smoking cigarettes with a smile.
"But you're not my daughter-in-law, how can you go home with me?" Xiao Yuanchao said quite seriously: "I can't take a girl home lightly, it's too sloppy, it will make me look like a child." (http://.)。 ”
"Hahahaha...... cough cough cough cough ......"
Shi Junwang was about to burst into laughter, choking on a puff of smoke, squatting there and coughing vigorously.
"Who said I was going to be your daughter-in-law?" Du Baobao blushed, glared fiercely at King Shi Jun, who was squatting there and laughing, grabbed Xiao Yuanchao's collar, and kissed his mouth loudly with a domineering face.
"Poof!"
Xiao Yuanchao's eyes widened instantly, but unfortunately he didn't have time to feel what the baby's lips tasted like, which was the same as on TV, he only felt so wet and salty.
"You were kissed by me, and you will be my person from now on!" Du Baobao said viciously: "Come back with me!" ”
"I ......"
"What are you?" Du Baobao pouted and said, "Don't worry, no one will drive you away in the future, and I won't bully you." But you have to go through an assessment before you can go back to school. ”
"I don't want to go back, I ......"
"Gather strength!" King Shi Jun stared at Xiao Yuanchao and made a calm voice.
His eyes were full of encouragement and affirmation, which made Xiao Yuanchao instantly rise in a tragic mood.
Every blow is a build-up of power, and when it's done, it's a volcanic lava eruption!
"What assessment?" Xiao Yuanchao asked.
"Life and death!" The baby wiped his tears.
"What?" King Shi Jun let out a shocked voice.
The assessment of going back turned out to be the line of life and death?! Damn, Xiao Yuanchao is just a child, he hasn't even touched a gun, he has only learned some half-baked theories!