Text Chapter 1: The Awakening King's Expedition
All the way up and down, a singing life, a Dan heart to the world, a passion for serving the country, I am an angry youth.
In the 21st century, in 2030, China is still in an embarrassing position in the world, the United States and Russia are still militarily superior to China, Britain, Germany, and France are on a par with China in military technology, and the surrounding situation is about to stir under the instigation of some countries with ulterior motives.
Of course, under the leadership of several generations of communist leaders, China's national strength has increased day by day, and now its comprehensive national strength has ranked second in the world, but its military strength is a little worse, and it has completely caught up with the United States in other aspects.
On January 29, 2030, a young man in his twenties woke up from the cold in a military hospital in Beijing's Third Ring Road, looking at the white walls around him, surrounded by white bedding, and the six big blue characters "Sixth Military Region Hospital" were written on the bedding, and the warm sunlight shone in from the window, emitting a dazzling light.
"Who am I?" The young man rubbed his somewhat groggy head. My head was so groggy that I couldn't think of anything.
At this time, a little nurse with a ponytail in the hospital pushed the door in, and when she saw the young man wake up, her big eyes lit up, and she took three steps and two steps to a small table in front of the young man's bed, and there were two or three instruments on the small table, and some numbers were displayed on the instruments. One of the cases, showing the patient, reads: "Xin Ping, male, born on August 15, 1997, frozen on December 20, 2017, the cause of freezing is unknown.
The following is a detailed background introduction of Xin Ping: "Xin Ping, the only son of Xin Aiguo, the chief engineer of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, his mother is unknown, and a series of Xin Aiguo's glorious resumes. β
The little nurse seemed to be in normal shape after checking, and then looked at Xin Ping, "How do you feel?" β
Xin Ping looked at the big-eyed nurse who bent over to ask him, more than a meter away, and a few pin-sized freckles on his face were clearly visible. Xin Ping said weakly, "I'm fine, what kind of place is this?" Who am I? β
The nurse seemed to know that Xin Ping was going to ask this, and said with a smile, "This is the Beijing Sixth Military Region Hospital, you have a good rest, and I will inform the attending doctor and your family later, and tell them the good news that you have woken up, I believe they will all be very happy." β
Xin Ping looked at the nurse's fair little face in front of him, the freckles looked cute under the smile, and the originally beautiful face also looked very tasteful because of these freckles. The sun shone on the big hanging, very white and white, Xin Ping looked at it, his eyes felt heavy again, and he slowly closed his eyes again. protect
The nurse quickly called the attending doctor, a doctor in his fifties with eyes, wearing a gold-rimmed eye, short hair peeking out of a white hat, small but very bright eyes, and no beard on his chin. In the pocket of his white coat hung a small rectangular plastic ID that read, "Attending physician, Professor Zhang Tianlong." β
Zhang Tianlong came to the instrument in front of Xin Ping's bed, first checked the instrument on the table, then adjusted some data, and then lifted Xin Ping's quilt, under the quilt, Xin Ping was naked, and the female nurses around him were expressionless. got up, looked at the data again, and then said with a smile, "Patient Xin Ping, everything is starting to develop in a good direction, immediately inform Comrade Xin Aiguo, Xin Ping will be completely awake in the next two days." In addition, for the past two days, this room has continuously sent people to make rounds to prevent patients from getting up on their own. β
Yes, the nurses answered, covered Xin Ping's body, and left a nurse to guard the bedside.
Xin Ping was sweating profusely, and there was a group of people in front of him, with straight suits and sturdy bodies, black and white, all looking at him with cold faces, "Say, what is the password for this program." "Listen to stiff Chinese. Xin Ping was silent, a pair of sandbag-sized fists slammed into his face, and a tooth with blood fell from Xin Ping's mouth to two meters in front of his body.
"If you don't say it, I like a hard-mouthed person like you the most, so you can play for a while, I'm sure you will say it in the end." A white man nearly two meters tall said with a cruel smile on his face. Holding a golf club in his hand, he hit Xin Ping's left leg hard without the slightest warning, and the sound of bones breaking was heard, and Xin Ping groaned in pain.
The white man asked again, Xin Ping was silent, and the club fell again, once, once. Xin Ping fainted in pain, woke up again, fainted in pain again, and woke up again. A yellow man appeared in front of him, looked at Xin Ping with a guilty face, and said with some embarrassment, "Xin Ping, just tell them, they will give us a lot of money, what's the use of you holding on like this, everything will be empty when you die, and the secret of the program you keep can't resurrect you." β
Xin Ping looked at the young man, his head suddenly became very painful, "Ah, ah" The words of the attending doctor Zhang Tianlong came from his ear, "The patient is emotional, call the professor of psychology quickly." Several conversations in the ward reached Xin Ping's ears, including men and women, and slowly Xin Ping fell into a deep sleep again.
"Zhang Tianlong, how is my son?" A middle-aged man in his fifties with black frames, silver hair, and neat clothes asked eagerly.
"Old classmate, Comrade Xin Aiguo, don't worry, although Ping'er is the world's first freezing and thawing operation, but looking at the data, the situation is much better than imagined."
"That day, Professor Long, Ping'er woke up and was the first to inform me, you know that I have a special status in the department. It's not convenient to walk back and forth," said a graceful and elegant woman, unquestioningly. This is Xin Ping's mother, a descendant of a mysterious red family.
"Yes, yes, yes." Although Zhang Tianlong and Xin Aiguo are old classmates, but Xin Aiguo's wife, Zhang Tianlong does not dare to slack off at all, she is an iron-blooded queen-like existence.
Xin Aiguo looked at his wife with some dissatisfaction, looked at his wife's still cold face, and sighed. In the ward, Xin Aiguo's phone rang, Xin Aiguo talked for a while, and then left. When leaving, his wife looked at Xin Aiguo with a sneer. Xin Aiguo understood in his heart that his wife's heart knot was Xin Ping, the son on the bed.
Xin Ping woke up from the nightmare again, got up, naked under the impact of cold water, and slowly cleared his mind. He went home and was picked up by his mother as soon as he sobered up. When he returned, Zhang Tianlong told Xin Ping's parents that Xin Ping's memory was missing due to brain damage. It's been more than a month, and he knows that his name is Xin Ping, that he has parents, and that he has a fiancΓ©e who has already married and had children, all because he has been sleeping for thirteen years, and time seems to have stopped in him, as young as thirteen years ago.
The parents have been arguing very much in the past two days, and there is a quarrel between the two people in the living room.
"I will never allow my children to learn any more skills, children almost died because of technology, I want children to be strong themselves, I want children to join the army." Mother's unquestionable words overshadowed Sven's father's words.
When Xin Ping got dressed and opened the door, he saw his father pointing at his mother angrily, his face was red, and he couldn't say a word. Xin Ping was fed up with the two arguing about himself these days, and said, "I also want to be a soldier." β
The mother was overjoyed, looking at Xin Ping happily, her face was cold for many days, and her face finally bloomed with a smile, and her smooth and fair and luxurious face was even more beautiful.
"However, I am going to serve as a soldier in other places, not in Beijing."
"Nope." Parents say this at almost the same time before and after. The mother began to persuade hard, and the father also interjected a sentence or two from time to time, losing the preciousness of the talent, Xin Ping was too important in the hearts of his parents, and the two were really afraid of losing Xin Ping again.
"I want to go my own way, I don't want my parents to interfere, I join the army, it is something I want to do in my bones, but beside you, maybe you will shelter me from the wind and rain, but I have lost the sun, how do I grow, please don't worry about me, I will thrive in the distance." Xin Ping spoke his mind. Eventually, the parents agreed with the child.
In the military camp in the northwest, a column of recruits was on the training ground, facing the sun and the wind, and an officer of about 1.8 meters stood opposite a group of recruits. A loud Mandarin resounded through the playground, "You are young soldiers of the motherland, you are the future soldiers of the motherland, today, with me, Wang Tie leading you, for a month-long five-kilometer cross-country and some basic military postures, understand." β
"Understood." Xin Ping stood in the midst of the recruits, shouting from the depths of his throat with the others.
In this way, Xin Ping began his first five-kilometer cross-country since joining the army, taking vigorous steps and waving powerful arms, a group of young recruits from seventeen, eighteen to twenty-one rushed towards the destination, some of the recruits were too poor in physique, and they began to be out of breath after running for a while. Xin Ping's body has almost recovered, but his physical strength is not a strong point, he felt dry mouth and difficulty breathing when he ran half the way, thinking of the pain in his dream, Xin Ping gritted his teeth and continued to move forward. Xin Ping's previous brain power was very good, and before he was in a coma and frozen, the degree of brain development shocked many academicians of the Academy of Sciences, although he had some amnesia, but it did not affect some of his previous accumulation. Just when Xin Ping couldn't hold on, a previous poem came to mind, which was a poem he loved very much, so he sang it while walking.
I don't care how many dreams have come to naught,
I don't care how many pursuits come to naught,
In the spring season
Who wants to be
Drunk and dreaming of death, drunk and dreaming of life
The mountains can't stop me, the rivers can't stop me
Ao, unstoppable
I am the wind of youth
The singing voice was loud, Xin Ping's breathing slowly adjusted, and his heavy footsteps moved forward in the repeated singing, because Xin Ping felt that he was the wind of youth. When some of the recruits heard this, they also shouted, and found that the effect was quite good, and this group of young people ran across the land like the wind of youth, rolling up wind and sand.
Company Commander Wang Tie looked at this scene and scolded a squad leader next to him with a smile, "That kid is very interesting." He pointed at Xin Ping. The squad leader also smiled, "This year's batch of recruits is better than in the past." β
"Well, these rabbit cubs, they have to practice hard and strive for the big competition in the group at the end of the year to win glory for Lao Tzu." Several squad leaders around him immediately saluted, and shouted loudly, "Yes, company commander." β
Xin Ping ran to the destination, feeling that his legs were no longer his own, looking at the morning sun in the distance, the morning sun dyed a red sky, and it was rising vigorously. The comrades-in-arms were already wet in their uniforms, and some of their faces were dripping with sweat mixed with dust, and they were rubbing their eyes with some discomfort. A small comrade-in-arms trotted to Xin Ping's side.
"Well, buddy, thank you for that song, my name is Liu Jianlei, everyone calls me Xiaoliu, a native of Chongqing, Sichuan, it's a pleasure to meet you."
"My name is Xin Ping, a native of Beijing, and I am very happy to know you." There were five or six around,
"My name is Zhang Jianguo, and I'm from Wuxiang, Shanxi," said a tall, thin man. A man with glasses said, "My name is Jiaosi, from Zhengzhou, Henan. Several people introduced each other, talked, and several people became acquainted, and Xin Ping's lonely heart was a little warm for the first time.
After everyone rested for half an hour, the company commander blew the trumpet of the assembly, and several people reluctantly ended the exchange. Seven or eight who didn't complete the task stood in front of the recruits with their heads down, Wang Tie stared at them with an unkind face, "Why didn't you complete the task?" Is it a constitution? Bullshit, it's because you're not diligent enough, you've been spoiled by your parents at home, and here, I'm going to turn you into a qualified Communist fighter, a fighter of iron and blood. Do you have the confidence to be a warrior like that? β
Several people shouted, "Yes." β
"Didn't hear me, tell me louder, do you have confidence?"
"Yes." The shouts of seven or eight people filled the room.
Wang Tie nodded with a little satisfaction, "What about you?" β
A group of recruits let out a deafening roar, "Yes"!