"Jiang Xiaolong?"

The second platoon leader glanced at Jiang Xiaolong in surprise, and then asked.

"How many people are needed?"

The sentinel replied decisively.

"Platoon commander, get a platoon of troops!"

Burst!

Shopaholic?

Those who are lined up by themselves can't always let others pick them up.

So, Hu Lin, the fourth squad leader, set off with everyone in the second platoon.

Ten minutes later, a group of people returned to the study room.

Li Lingyun asked, "Xiaolong, why are you buying so many things?" ”

"Instructor, that's a long story..."

In line with the principle of frugality and simplicity, Jiang Xiaolong opened all the boxes in one go.

Capitalist... No, something for entrepreneurs, no pity!

The study room was lively again.

The temptation to open the blind box, no one can refuse!

Fruits, snacks, beef jerky...

To Jiang Xiaolong's relief, although his father is arrogant, he is not stupid.

The things I bought are very affordable, and they are all domestic!

With the help of the comrades in the fourth class, the things were distributed to each class.

Of course, Jiang Xiaolong did not forget to emphasize.

"Comrades-in-arms, squad leaders! Let me start by stating one thing! ”

"This is something that my father Jiang Hehai bought for our company, and it has nothing to do with me Jiang Xiaolong, a dime!"

I was just

Don't want to waste it!

The veterans nodded knowingly.

"Understood! We know it all too well! ”

"Jiang is always Mr. Jiang, Jiang Xiaolong is Jiang Xiaolong! Never mind! ”

"Fool people with virtue, you know, you know!"

"It's your kid going to do something!"

"Relationships make you play clearly!"

“...”

That's it, love doesn't affect me anyway!

Jiang Xiaolong sat down and ate beef jerky depressedly.

Don't say it, it tastes good!

"Audience friends, I want to kill you~"

A familiar voice came out of the TV, and everyone laughed and watched the Spring Festival Gala with relish.

Happy times go by quickly,

It's sentry time.

The second platoon leader and the third platoon leader stood up.

"Chinese New Year's Eve sentry, ready to take over!"

With that, the two went to change their clothes first.

Niu Qiangqiang immediately cast his gaze, Jiang Xiaolong made an "OK" gesture and quietly went out.

In accordance with the regulations,

The Chinese New Year's Eve post should be stood by cadres.

But the situation of the guard company is more special.

The West Gate Post and the East Gate Post have been assigned to other companies, but the South Gate Post and the sentry posts of the organ building are still to be stationed.

At present, the number of cadres is insufficient.

The company commander Yu Hui and the platoon commander are on vacation.

There are still 4 cadres left, among whom Li Lingyun still has to watch the Spring Festival Gala in the company organization.

Therefore, other positions can only be filled by veterans!

Jiang Xiaolong quickly put on a cold-proof coat, cold-proof shoe covers, cotton gloves, and a cotton hat to the foyer on the first floor.

"Jiang Xiaolong, what are you doing?" The second platoon commander immediately asked.

"Platoon leader, I'll change positions with the cow squad leader, is it okay?"

"Changing the guard?"

The second platoon commander suddenly thought of what had happened before.

His complexion changed dramatically.

"Did Niu Qiangqiang ask you to stand guard for him?"

This Niu Qiangqiang looks quite honest on weekdays, but he didn't expect to dare to bully recruits.

What a guts!

"No, no, no, this is really nothing!"

Jiang Xiaolong said again and again.

This pot really can't be carried by the cow squad leader!

"I took the initiative to change it with the cow squad leader, I'm sick!"

"I have an uncomfortable illness when I watch the Spring Festival Gala, and I can't watch it at all!"

The second platoon leader stared at Jiang Xiaolong for a long time.

Asked again, "Are you sure you want to stand guard?" When it's New Year's Eve, you won't be able to spend it with your family! ”

"I don't want to!"

Jiang Xiaolong's smile was bitter: "Platoon leader, my family is busy with business, and the New Year's Eve is also very busy, so let me go to stand guard!" Good platoon leader! ”

After a lot of rhetoric, this persuaded the second platoon commander.

The second platoon leader and Jiang Xiaolong walked in front.

The third platoon leader walked behind with two other veterans.

When they arrived at the building, the other three turned around and walked towards the building.

The second platoon leader continued forward.

When the two of them arrived at the South Gate Post, Lin Feng, the leader of the fourth platoon, was already waiting at the door of the duty room.

From afar, he beckoned to Wang Run.

"Platoon Commander Wang, here!"

"Huh? Jiang Xiaolong? What are you doing as a recruit? ”

The second platoon commander replied coldly: "He said that he had an uncomfortable illness if he didn't stand guard, and he had to work with the fourth platoon leader, so I brought him over." ”

"Huh?"

Lin Feng smiled clearly: "Okay, see that your show is doing very well, I will reward you for a shift!" ”

The three of them lined up and walked into the gate together.

Lin Feng served as the foreman and stood alone in the sentry box on the east side of the gate.

Wang Run served as the main sentry and hung a Type 95 automatic rifle,

Jiang Xiaolong served as the deputy sentry, carrying a live ammunition magazine,

The two stood in the sentry box on the west side of the gate.

It's not that Jiang Xiaolong is unwilling to carry a gun, he doesn't have that qualification now!

Laid-off sentries stand in front of the sentry box and salute them at the same time.

"Happy New Year, Comrade Sentinel!"

Syllable!

The second platoon leader held the rifle firmly in his left hand.

"Happy New Year!"

After speaking, several people looked at each other and smiled.

"Let's go back quickly, I just happened to have a wonderful show, and I can keep up with it when I go back!"

"It's the platoon commander, the platoon commander has worked hard!"

"Xiaolong, you also work hard!"

They walked in unison and walked towards the company.

Be quiet

It was the quietest night in a year.

There was not a single car on the road, and people who had been working hard outside for a year returned home.

Enjoy a rare warm time.

On the sofa in the living room, they snuggled up and talked about the harvest of the year and their plans for next year.

There are bitter and sweet days, but hope is always the best.

"Brother Run! Why didn't you take a vacation this year? Lin Feng suddenly shouted.

The two sentry boxes are more than ten meters away, and you can't really hear them if you don't shout.

Wang Run gave him a blank look.

"Brother Feng doesn't take a vacation, how dare I take a vacation?"

"The platoon leader wants to go back on a blind date, and I have nothing to do, so I'll give it to him!"

Hearing this, Lin Feng shook his head.

"Xiaolong, did you hear it, how good your platoon leader is!"

"What is this?"

"This is the spirit of self-sacrifice, this is the spirit of communism that is not self-interested and only benefits others, this is..."

Wang Run knew that he couldn't say anything about Lin Feng, so he simply didn't say it.

With difficulty, he took out a small notebook and wrote it down.

Lin Feng looked curious.

"Brother Run, what are you doing?"

Wang Run didn't raise his head, and his face was flat.

"I have to make a note that during the period when Lin Da Platoon Commander was the foreman, he kept talking."

"I'm Nima..."

Bang!

suddenly

A bunch of fireworks burst into the sky in the distance, turning into colorful starlight, and gradually disappearing into the dark night sky.

But

More and more fireworks are taking off.

Bang bang! Smack!

The silent night suddenly became lively.

They are no longer lonely, and through these starlights, they seem to see the lights of thousands of homes and the reunion of thousands of families.

The starlight illuminates the face, filled with the loveliest, cleanest smile.

Lin Feng smiled and shouted at the two of them.

"Brothers! Happy New Year! ”

The second platoon leader and Jiang Xiaolong also laughed.

"Happy New Year, Platoon Commander!"

"Happy New Year, Brother Feng!"

There are no families, but they are accompanied by their comrades.

A comrade-in-arms, a lifelong friendship.

Many years later, they will remember it clearly.

That night, the three of them were at the South Gate Post for New Year's Eve together...

Thorn stab, stab~

suddenly

There was a voice over the intercom, but it was not loud, as if it was afraid of being heard.

"South Gate Gang, South Gate Gang!"

"No. 1 and No. 2 just got out of the office building and walked towards you!!"