Chapter 835: The Old Squad Leader Is Our Dear Big Brother
Earth year β 2042.
Bang bang, in a long corridor, several people were walking quickly, all wearing military uniforms.
The leader was a young man, twenty-four or five years old, tall, handsome, and extraordinary-looking. His face has some small fresh meat-like arcs, so that it still looks a little cute. But the aura of the whole person is as tall as a javelin and as fierce as a storm.
Coupled with his two long legs that he keeps swinging, he is exactly the kind of handsome guy that young girls like the most.
And he's not an ordinary handsome guy.
He had an armband on his left arm with the inscription "Chinese People's Liberation Army Fire Guard", and the rank on his shoulder indicated that he was a captain.
Now, the handsome face suppressed the anger, so that a young man who followed him did not dare to come out.
The young man could only follow lightly, and whispered with a wry smile: "Company commander, I was wrong......
"Don't tell me this, go tell the old squad leader!" The handsome young man in front finally broke out into a thunderous rage: "Do you kid still have a little bit in his heart?" Do you know who the old squad leader is? If there is an old man in the family, the old squad leader is the treasure of our company, do you dare to find trouble without lightness? Look back, I can't smoke you! β
The young man sneered, feeling guilty in his heart.
How could he not know the importance of the old squad leader?
That's the man who came out of the Dongfeng Company, known as the "Hanging Sword in the Air, Unstoppable" and "The Last Heroic Company of the Airborne Forces".
The old squad leader is the non-commissioned officer chief of the company, and Rong Ma has been awarded six individual first-class merits, six collective first-class merits, and countless other meritorious services, and has the title of special combat hero. If you attend in formal attire, there are many meritorious medals on your chest that you can't even hang on.
And those meritorious medals and medals were all made by the old squad leader in the Third World War!
The deeds of the old squad leader, not to mention in their company, but also in the entire division headquarters and even in the entire Chinese People's Liberation Army, are famous. Nearly ten years have passed since the Third World War, and the deeds of Dongfeng Company are almost written into textbooks, alongside ****** other heroes. Everyone who came to this company was shocked when they heard that the man was the "Hanging Sword".
It's just that that man really doesn't look like a legendary hero.
He ate, lived, and lived together with ordinary big-headed soldiers, and did not engage in any special treatment at all, nor did he talk about any food and clothing conditions. Get up early to sweep the compound, go to bed late and wipe the equipment, wash socks, buckle feet, snoring and grinding teeth, and then use the strictest standards to demand everyone, including himself, equally, just like the most ordinary old squad leader.
Thinking of this, the young man felt even more guilty in his heart, and he couldn't help but walk three points faster.
Soon, the handsome man came to the place, pushed open the door first, grabbed the young man by the collar, and slipped him into the house.
In the room, a man is lying on a hospital bed with an oxygen mask on his face.
The man should be tall because the quilt can't cover his ankles. But because of the oxygen mask, I couldn't see his appearance clearly, and I could only see gray hair.
The young man looked at the man on the hospital bed, pain flashed in his eyes, and then patted the big soldier on the back: "Say!" β
The big soldier stepped forward helplessly: "Squad leader, I shouldn't provoke you ......"
The man on the hospital bed tried to sit up a little, looked at the big-headed soldier just waved his hand, and subconsciously glanced at the handsome young man.
The handsome young man immediately understood, but the old squad leader didn't hear it, so he shouted at the big-headed soldier: "The voice is so small, the old squad leader can't hear it!" The old squad leader is our beloved big brother, and you don't know that he is hearing impaired, he can't hear or can't hear! Do you want to apologize for being so quiet? Do it all over again! β
"Yesββ!!!" The big-headed soldier stood upright, blushing and shouting in his throat: "Squad leaderββ!! I'm sorryββ!! β
The man on the hospital bed heard it this time and quickly waved his hand. He coughed vigorously twice, and then spoke, his voice was rough and hard, full of the smell of gunsmoke: "It's okay, don't be lazy in training in the future, you can't relax your requirements just because the gravitational force here is small." Sweat more in peacetime and bleed less in wartime...... cough cough cough ......"
"Yes!!" Seeing the old squad leader's difficult cough, Da Liu's eyes were red, and he shouted at the top of his voice: "I must train hard!" β
"Okay, okay, don't yell too loudly, it will affect the old squad leader's hearing recovery." The handsome captain in the back stepped forward, looked at the man on the hospital bed and said, "Old squad leader, there's nothing else to do, right?" β
The man hurriedly waved his hand: "It's okay." β
The handsome young man nodded, his body relaxed, and the air pressure was soothed.
The man on the hospital bed said with difficulty: "Company commander, I'll go back to the company after a rest." β
Unexpectedly, the handsome company commander's expression suddenly became strange: "Back to the company? That's not going to work. Come! β
In an uproar, three big-headed soldiers came in from outside the door, all of them were from the same company, and they surrounded the hospital bed with Da Liu just now, with smiling expressions on their faces.
The man on the hospital bed was vigilant: "What are you going to do?" β
Before he could say another word, the four big-headed soldiers moved in unison and pressed the two arms and legs of the man on the hospital bed.
The old squad leader immediately changed his expression: "What are you doing here?" β
The four soldiers threw up the pot one after another:
"Old squad leader, don't blame me."
"Don't struggle! No matter how hard I struggle, the wounds are broken! β
"The company commander's order, we can't do it."
"Yes, yes, it's all the company commander's business, if you want to beat him, beat him!"
The old squad leader raised his head vigorously, glared at the company commander and shouted, "What's the situation?" β
"Don't blame me, didn't you see that I even had my armband on, this is a mission - the division headquarters has an order to escort Sergeant Shi to the Forward Number for recuperation." The company commander waved his hand: "Push away together with the bed!" β
With a hula, the four big-headed soldiers used all their strength to push the hospital bed with wheels into the air and run forward along the corridor.
"Recuperation? What kind of recuperation, I don't recuperate, I want to go back to the company! The old squad leader struggled, but his hands and feet were weak, and he couldn't break free from the grip of these young men.
He glared at the soldier who was holding his left hand: "Da Liu, why don't you let me go quickly?" β
Da Liu said with a hippie smile: "Old squad leader, don't rush at me if you have a temper, the order was issued by the division headquarters, if you have any opinions, you should go to Political Commissar Li and say." β
"I-I-" The old squad leader glared, and then suddenly tried to raise his head, and shouted to the company commander at the end of the bed, "Zhihao, I don't have anything yet-"
A small burden was immediately put on the hospital bed, and the handsome company commander smiled: "It's all packed, don't worry, I'll pack it with my own hands, let's go on the road." β