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foreword

On the morning of December 30, 2014, the ** Company of the Third Battalion of the ****** Regiment directly under a certain military region (I don’t want to mention it, so I will replace it with an asterisk. This chapter is a memoir, and the next chapter will start to enter the story of the soldier’s assault)

Under the solemn military flag, eight veterans stood, who were discharged this year. Behind them were company personnel standing solemnly at attention.

"Comrades," the company commander in front shouted with red eyes.

Eight people stood at attention.

"Please rest a moment!" the company commander saluted.

"Starting from today, you will leave here, leave this company where you have lived for two, five, and eight years, and return to the place. I hope you will still maintain your military style and contribute to the construction of the motherland. Please remember that retirement does not

Faded, no more nonsense. Call out our company's soul one last time, stand at attention~" The company commander spoke sonorous and powerful words.

"I start from the beginning, brave and tenacious, one, two."

"****, ****, ****, ****!" The eight veterans shouted hoarsely, with red eyes and tears falling from time to time. Who said soldiers shed blood, sweat, and not shed tears?

At this moment, few people can control themselves.

Ding Yan listened to the slight sobs next to him and began to take a deep breath slowly. At this moment, he didn't want to let the tears fall. He left his hometown the year before last and looked at his parents who were crying. Ding Yan endured the heartache and refused to let the tears fall.

After getting off the bus, because he didn't know what to do, he could only put on a smile, sit on the bus, and wave goodbye to his parents through the window.

The company commander began to remove the ranks of everyone one by one. He walked up to Ding Yan and said while removing the ranks: "Xiao Ding, you are on the train at four o'clock in the afternoon. You are also the only veteran who left the army today. The company has arranged for lunch.

After dinner, you can go and spend some free time outside to buy some specialties here for your parents to show your kindness."

Ding Yan held back tears and smiled: "Okay, company commander!"

After lunch, the atmosphere in the dormitory was very dull. Everyone helped Ding Yan pack his belongings and followed Ding Yan downstairs. He walked out of the door and looked at the two firecrackers hanging in front of the dormitory building. They watched the whole company walk along the road to the dormitory.

There were two rows of people lined up at the door. Looking at the familiar faces, Ding Yan grinned. He still remembered that when the veterans retired from the army last year, there were no firecrackers inside.

A figure walked over from a distance. When Ding Yan saw it, he saw that it was the battalion commander. In an instant, Ding Yan's heart felt heavy as if it was not beating.

The battalion commander walked up to Ding Yan. Ding Yan put down his luggage, stood at attention and saluted: "Hello, battalion commander!"

The battalion commander returned the greeting, and then the two of them put down their hands. The battalion commander smiled and said: "Fortunately, I caught up. Xiao Ding, you are very good. I, the battalion commander, personally came to see you off."

Ding Yan rubbed his red eyes and said with a smile: "Batalion Commander, you came all the way here."

"There are thirty-four second-year soldiers in the whole battalion who have retired, and you, the second-year soldier, are the only ones that I remember deeply. Originally, the battalion decided to report to the regiment headquarters to let you stay and sign as a non-commissioned officer, but you insisted on leaving, and we didn't

Don't stop me. Go back and work hard. Come back and take a look when you have time. There have been quite a few of these people in the past two years. After a few years of major changes in the army, you probably won't be able to find them!" the battalion commander laughed.

Speaking of.

In this way, under the farewell of the battalion commander and the whole company, and amid the sound of firecrackers, Ding Yan got on the train home.

Ding Yan sat on the train, looking at the scenery outside the window, recalling his life in the past two years.

The first day in the recruit company.

"Squad leader, we were the first batch? Now we are the only two in our class?"

"Yes, the next batch will arrive tomorrow evening. You must study hard these two days."

This is the first time I know that I can still sweat even if I fold the quilt once.

For the first time, I knew how heart-warming it was to have a man you just met get up in the middle of the night and tuck you into bed.

For the first time, I learned that there were only wrong actions and no wrong commands.

For the first time, I realized how scary it is to practice goose step.

...

The recruit company lasted for more than a month.

"Ding Yan, tell me what the news broadcast was about today?"

"Report, I fell asleep and didn't read it."

For the first time, I experienced the feeling of being able to sit on a horse without a backrest and fall asleep while training during the day and watching the news broadcast at night.

For the first time, I realized that guns are not that easy to shoot.

For the first time, I realized that as long as you excel in the army, the world will be beautiful.

...

In front of the new recruits' company.

"Ding Yan, Third Battalion *** Company!"

"yes!"

The first time I felt what comradeship is, it was with recruits who had only been together for three months.

It was the first time I felt the excitement when I was awarded the title.

For the first time, I felt the conflicting feelings of uneasiness and eagerness to go to my old company.

...

Lower company.

"Ding Yan will be assigned to class three. Captain Wang will take care of him first."

From being overwhelmed when on guard duty to being able to cope with it skillfully.

Emergency gatherings range from light to heavy, from timeout to catching up with veterans.

Training starts from unqualified to qualified.

I am so confused about professional technology that I am familiar with every nut.

From a one-and-a-half-year soldier to a second-year soldier, I have the feelings of a new soldier.

From being a stranger to becoming familiar with everyone in the company.

From the training ground to the dormitory, from the football field to the basketball court, from the canteen to the warehouse, from day duty to gun warehouse duty...

The recruit company is just a transitional period, so that you can integrate into the collective more quickly from a local youth during the three-month recruit training period to the company.

Every training movement meets high standards and strict requirements.

For every training movement, veterans will explain its inner meaning to you.

The company's glorious history and traditions should be kept in mind.

Remember the army's rules and regulations.

A group of big men take care of each other, support each other, and compete with each other.

A group of soldiers practiced Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer, facing the howling of the cold wind and the scorching sun, just for five words - always be ready.

Always be ready to go to the battlefield, always be able to pull and win, and when the motherland needs it, stand tall and stand on the front line.

Ding Yan's taciturn temperament has not changed, but the passion in his bones has long been inspired by the melting pot of the army.

It was the first time I stood on the rostrum and faced thousands of officers and soldiers competing for memory without any stage fright.

It was my first time to lead military training for college students who were one or two years older than me and did not remain silent.

For the first time, I ran on the training ground sweating and sweating without flinching.

...

Memories of that scene kept appearing in front of Ding Yan's eyes.

Author: Let’s just write these memoirs. These memories and some details will be integrated into the work later to make the soldier’s assault more detailed and make me a special soldier more real. Of course, the author has never been a special soldier and just uses the thoughts of an ordinary soldier.

To describe a world of special forces. I have always wanted to write a novel about the army, but I was afraid of harmony and did not want to say too much. I originally planned to write about a more ultra-modern military life, but maybe I couldn’t think of something surreal, so I submitted it several times.

If you pass the test, then this time I will write more truthfully, and write an article about the life of the army that is real and flesh-and-blood, but it will not be too dark. There is nothing too dark in the army. It is not a bit better than the society.

The protagonist grows up with the development of the army, but after all, he has experienced military life and training. In many places, he is definitely better than the soldiers of the same age, and his physical fitness is not outrageous. The soldiers in the soldier assault all grew up in rural areas, and their bodies are so good

It's more like a group than a group, but after integrating into the army, all the recruits have to learn from the protagonist.
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