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All night, Ji Yong came over like this, someone noticed that he didn't sleep, but no one cared about him, reminding him that in the last days, everyone is responsible for their own decisions.

Ji Yong held his rifle and held the dark canopy of the early morning, as if waiting for the first rays of morning light to drive away the morning curtain, and at the same time dispel the gloom in his heart, suddenly, a sound of footsteps stepped on the steel deck and stopped, he stopped beside him, he hadn't gone to anyone, a person sat down next to him, and turned his head to his captain, Mada.

"Still thinking about Liu Biao? What is there to think, he was like that, either killed by you or killed by the vice-captain, do you really bear to let him be torn into pieces and eaten by those things? ”

Ji Yongzheng turned his head and didn't go to the motor, twisted his body and slid to the floor to pill his backpack, looked at the iron plate above his head and said:

"Captain, you don't have to persuade me, I know, in that case, if it were me, I would be willing to have a good time, but I was psychologically uncomfortable... I ate with him in a pot a few hours ago...

He's a driver, he drives a taxi, if before, we wouldn't know each other, we have a personal way of living, he can't get into my circle, I can't get into his circle, but now, he's my dear person...

Speaking of this, Chi Yong began to sob, hugged his helmet, buried his head and cried, listening to Chi Yong's sobbing sound, the motor sighed, Chi Yong's age is too young, not even there, and it is normal to be emotionally unstable.

"I was a soldier with him, no one knew anyone at that time, all of them were friendships killed on the battlefield, life and death, he became my eldest brother, I became his brother, something good, always thinking about me, in order to let me eat a few more bites of meat, he fought a lot with others.

I am an only child, I have no brothers and sisters, I don't know how other people's eldest brother does it, but he is my own eldest brother, and the friendship of changing his life can't be fake, if he can only live one, he will definitely rush to die.

Woo・Woo・Woo・

Hearing this, the motor frowned, Chi Yong has the heart to die, the human beings in the last days are very strong, but also very fragile, the nerves are tense all the time, in order to survive, they are willing to fight to rob, once the heart encounters an unbearable blow, they will think of self-liberation, in vain wasted many people who can't survive the chance, the end of the world is a cruel knockout, can't insist, can only wait to be eliminated.

", you just want to die like that? Why don't you jump off the boat yourself? It's hard to live until now, and the previous suffering has been in vain? What would your parents think if they were still alive? You died, what did you say when you saw Liu Biao? What is in your head, baby? ”

Ji Yong stopped talking, holding his breath in his heart, holding the rifle tightly, and his index finger gently touched the blade of the folding bayonet.

"Don't think about this in the future, you are no longer your life alone, there will be ten people's lives waiting for you to be responsible, if you go to war with the idea of looking for death, you will kill your team."

When the motor said these words, Ji Yong hadn't turned a corner, he didn't understand, he didn't understand what team, what team leader.

"Touch..." The motor smashed his fist on Ji Yong's helmet, smashing Ji Yong to the ground, Ji Yong looked at the motor in a daze, and asked tremblingly: "What does the team leader have to do with me?" Am I not even a regular soldier? ”

"Militia leader Ji Yong !!"

The motor stood up and shouted, and the roar woke up the sleeping personnel next to him, and they looked around with their blank eyes open, and then hit the focus on the upright motor.

"To ・・・・・"

Chi Yong got up and stood straight in front of the motor, and at this time, Chi Yong's comrades-in-arms from a group also got up and stood upright.

"The first team of the militia is now appointed, the leader of the first team Chi Yong, the leader of the first team of the militia squad, I hope that Captain Chi Yong can maintain discipline in the future battles, strive to be the first, and make meritorious achievements, and be promoted to a first-class non-commissioned officer, and add to the regular team membership..."

Chi Yong is stupid, his comrades-in-arms are also stupid, it is not easy for the militia to become regular, because all the official members of Zhang Xiaoqiang's team are first-class non-commissioned officers, and non-commissioned officers are the lifelong profession of the team.

The militia is equivalent to a soldier, after the official members die in battle, the corpse will be transported back to the camp, waiting to be packed into a sealed coffin and transported back to the base of Osmanthus Mountain, enjoy the military rites for burial, and the militia, if there is time, their corpses will be buried, if there is no time, they will be ignited by a fire, waiting for the end of the battle to be buried, in the last days, the corpse body is the food of mutant beasts and zombies.

In other words, Chi Yong quietly became a person who could keep the body, although people in the last days don't care much about these things, but who doesn't want to be buried after death?

"There's nothing wrong with this, right?"

Ji Yong stammered, but his eyes were not on the serious motor, he was a little ethereal, his hands kept rubbing and fiddling with his trouser legs, not knowing where to put them.

"Captain Ji Yong... This is what you deserve, I hope you can take it one step further..."

Motor encouraged Chi Yong with a smile on his face, he admired the young man in front of him, when he was decided, he would never drag the mud and water, although he would regret it afterwards, it was a hundred times better than hesitating before the battle.

"So... what about you, Captain Ma?"

Ji Yong didn't dare to imagine what he would do as a former militia captain Mada when he was in the position?

"You are still my soldier, my position is the captain of the fourth militia squadron, you are still my subordinate, and now I am almost the squad leader of the regular team, haha...

Ma Ma was depressed for being the captain of the militia, but he didn't expect that he could also become a second-class non-commissioned officer by virtue of his merits in commanding the militia, and now he has three militia squads under him, and a team of thirty people, that is to say, he commands almost a brigade-sized force, and he may not be able to become a third-class non-commissioned officer and a second lieutenant officer in the future.

The comrades-in-arms were sluggish, and in the blink of an eye, their companions became official members, although Chi Yong had been awarded at the commendation conference before and got the position of militia leader, but at that time, the guns used were different, and there was no difference between the rifle and the rifle, the identity was the same, the welfare was the same, the only difference was that the team leader had to worry about some trivial things, and they were happy to be idle.

Chi Yong was also sluggish, he killed his eldest brother with his own hands, but he got the position and identity that his eldest brother had dreamed of before, which made her a little unacceptable, and felt that she had stolen it from Liu Biao.

Ma Da Chi Yong's face was cloudy, and he thought that he was still sad for Liu Biao, so he stepped forward, patted Chi Yong's shoulder, and said:

"The deputy captain ordered that Liu Biao be posthumously recognized as an official team member, Liu Biao's exploits last night are in everyone's eyes, you don't have to be sad, I think if Liu Biao knew that he died in battle with the identity of a regular team member, he would also be pleased."

"But... But big brother has been burned to ashes・・・・・・"

Ji Yong's eyes looked blankly at the direction of the ship, as if the eldest brother was standing somewhere smiling at him, and he felt a heartache in his heart.

"It's nothing... If I die in battle one day, maybe it's the same as him, so let's be cremated, and when we win, you can still find his ashes back, transport them back to the camp, let Director Wang make a good coffin, and transport them back to the beautiful osmanthus mountain, and we will shoot them off..."

Ji Yong became a person in an instant, the previous malaise, frustration, and self-blame and sadness all disappeared, straightened his back, showed his chest, stared at the motor's eyes with bright eyes, and nodded heavily, he wanted to fight, he wanted to fight to retrieve the ashes of his eldest brother.