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Friday, December 7, 1923, a secret military training base of the militia.

In the huge playground, there were standing a group of soldiers who did not look like soldiers. They said they were not soldiers because they were all in tatters and tatters. Everywhere on their bodies was dirty, and their faces were covered with cuts from thorns. They said they were not soldiers.

They were soldiers. Although these more than twenty people were in ragged clothes and covered with scars, they were clutching a steel gun tightly in their hands. Although their faces were exhausted, they showed a strong killing intent. From each of them,

You can see the intimidating brilliance of a tiger or a leopard in his eyes.

"Take a break! Stand at attention!"

An officer who was also in tatters walked up to the team, and his hawk-like eyes swept over the more than twenty people one by one. Everyone caught in his eyes straightened their chests unconsciously, and their faces were,

All with some kind of pride.[

"Don't think that just because you can walk out of the virgin forest, you are already qualified special forces. Where is your comrade No. 17? Who can tell me!!!"

The officer roared almost like a leopard, causing the 23 soldiers who were proud to have passed the test to lower their heads.

This mysterious unit has just completed a three-month field survival training in the primeval forests of Shuifu, Yunnan. When they set out, there were a total of 25 people, including this officer, but now only 24 have returned.

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After entering the primeval forest, this team of special forces recruits divided into several groups and headed towards the center of the primeval forest from different directions. However, one of the teams encountered high water while crossing a river. A soldier

In order to retrieve a team's emergency medical kit that was washed away by the water, it was accidentally washed away by the flood. The team searched for him for three days but could not find any trace of him.

Suddenly, the officer realized what had happened. There was surprise in the eyes of the 23 soldiers in front of him, and they looked in the direction behind him. He couldn't help but turn around, but he happened to see a soldier holding a wooden stick and walking from a distance.

Walking staggeringly.

It was actually the lost soldier!!! He actually managed to escape from the flood, and he spent 2 months alone in the virgin forest and actually walked back by himself.

Poof, the soldier had completely exhausted all his strength. He lost all his equipment and was only supported by wooden sticks. He half-knelt on the ground, used up his last bit of strength, and shouted: "Captain, I will report to you on the 17th!! 17

You were not disappointed!!…”

After saying that, he tilted his head and fell down.

The officer's face changed drastically, he strode over, reached out to his nose and probed, then turned around and shouted: "Someone, take him to the military infirmary."

After the interlude, the officer stood in front of this group of soldiers who had just returned from hell, recalling the three months he had experienced with them, the days of fighting with death, and the many things he originally wanted to say, but he could not say them.

Not coming out.

Every time he leads a team into the mountains, he gains something different.

Every time I go into the mountains, I only bring a dagger and a few emergency medical kits. Not only do I have to march in small groups into the center of the primeval forest, but I also have to build a temporary base and stick there for more than 2 months. Not only soldiers, but also soldiers

He himself had passed by death many times, and there were too many accidents in the primeval forest.

After three months of arduous training, the soldiers returned safely, which has exceeded his greatest expectations. This number 17 is an absolute anomaly, "Congratulations to the 24 of you who have entered the reserve team of the Longya Special Forces Force!"

The officer immediately turned around and left, leaving behind him a burst of cheers. They were cheering. After passing the primary election, they went through a year-long special training and technical and tactical assessment, and then experienced this purgatory-like wilderness survival.

After the assessment, 23 of them finally entered this legendary team as they wished, without leaving a single teammate behind. Although it was only a reserve team, it was enough to make them proud.

The officer held a telescope from a distance and looked at the group of recruits he had brought back. He seemed to see hope. Although they were not yet qualified Longya special forces, at least they had taken a solid first step and became capable soldiers in the future.

A new force that replenishes the Dragon Tooth Force with new blood.

"Report to the deputy captain, a call from headquarters!"

"This is He An!" The officer turned around and took the call. After hearing the other party's voice, he stood at attention and then subconsciously saluted, "Commander!"

An hour later, He An stood in Zhang Shusheng's office at the militia headquarters.

"I am very satisfied with the results of this training. It is necessary to expand the size of the Longya team. This batch of new recruits will play a huge role in the future expansion of Longya." These new team members returned to the base with their front legs and Zhang Shusheng with their back legs.

I got the report. The Dragon Tooth Force is not like ordinary troops, and expansion must be based on ensuring combat effectiveness.[

"Yes, sir."

Zhang Shusheng: "I called you here this time for two things. First, there is a new task for you. Do you need to rest for a while?"

"Report to the division commander, no need!"

Zhang Shusheng: "Don't worry, this mission is not a combat mission. It is for you to cooperate with the research and development of a new type of equipment. Detailed orders will be issued later. I can tell you something in advance, it is about the final details of a new type of rifle.

Stereotyping problem.”

Unlike aircraft and tanks, which were concentrated on the development of new rifles, the new rifle was a project established in the second half of 1916, and was put in charge by Jiang Guangting and Cao Bin. These two oldest Chinese weapons experts in the militia were responsible for this semi-automatic

They made great contributions to the design and finalization of the rifle. Based on the drawings provided by Zhang Shusheng, in the past seven years, they have completed the work from drawings to actual production of two new rifles, and even the production line has been put into operation in person.

The installation is complete.

It is said to be the final research and development work. In fact, as long as there are no problems with the production line, Zhang Shusheng dares to pat his chest and say that these two rifles based on the Type 56 semi-automatic and Type 56 submachine guns will definitely have no problems and are sufficiently advanced.

.Allowing He An, known as the Gunslinger, to participate in the final shaping of the argument can be regarded as an affirmation of him.

"Yes! Guaranteed to complete the mission." As a famous gunman of the militia, He An, who joined Longya, gradually faded out of the sight of others, but he has maintained several shooting records that no one can break to this day. In fact, the Longya troops

He has been equipped with a submachine gun for a long time, but there are many problems. As the person who knows the most about guns in the militia, he has higher expectations for the new rifle than anyone else.

Zhang Shusheng patted him on the shoulder. He An had not changed at all over the years. Unlike the lively kid named He An in He Ning's family, this He An was very cold. But he knew that this man was cold on the outside but loyal on the inside.

In the bones.

"This mission of training new recruits made you miss the special day of September 1st. Today I have decided to give you two days off to spend time with your little baby. In addition, you don't want your child to be in the military family center.

I support you too. This envelope is from me. Find a companion as soon as possible. Don’t let Xiaobao live in school alone during the holidays."

Regarding He An's situation, Zhang Shusheng knew very well that he was not only the most qualified soldier, but also a father who knew how to consider his children. It was just that the military affairs made him make a lot of sacrifices and made his children suffer a lot.

"Yes! Thank you...thank you, sir." He An took the envelope and felt what was in the envelope just by touching it. He couldn't help but salute with tears in his eyes. He originally planned to buy a house after completing the mission, but he didn't expect that the teacher had already bought a house for him.

After thinking about it, he knew that the teacher didn't want him to use the money left for his children.

The ups and downs over the years and what he saw and heard made him understand that the teacher in front of him was the only person worthy of his loyalty.

Xiaoqingshan County No. 1 Primary School, 5:30 p.m.

The school bell finally rang, and groups of primary school students poured out of the classroom. Everyone was wearing clean and neat school uniforms, and they were talking loudly, but no one was making a loud noise without being polite.

Today is Friday, a day off, and many parents of students have come to pick up their children. The school gate is crowded with people.

In order to cultivate children's independent ability, primary schools have two days off per week. Students in third grade and above need to live on campus. Students below third grade can also live in school if it is not convenient to pick them up at home.

A short first-year student carrying a schoolbag and wearing a first-grade mark did not leave after leaving the school gate, but stood aside.

"He Xiaobao, come and play at my house." A little girl wearing a floral cotton-padded jacket with a few pigtails walked up to the boy carrying a schoolbag and wanted to invite him to play at home.

"Ye Lansha, I'm not going. My father will come to pick me up." It turned out that the boy's name was He Xiaobao. He Xiaobao shook his head and rejected the little girl's kindness.

"But your father has never been here even once. My parents will prepare a lot of delicious food after work." The little girl still didn't give up. She looked stubborn and seemed to want to call He Xiaobao home to play. "Teacher.

As I said, we need to help each other and take good care of our classmates. It’s holiday, so you can go back and play with me.”

He Xiaobao still stubbornly shook his head.

"Sasha." A woman wearing plaid clothes came from a distance, squatted down, and pulled Ye Lansha affectionately: "Sasha, do you miss your mother?" [

"Mom, I want He Xiaobao to go to our house to play, but he won't go." The little girl's eyes were red, and her aggrieved look made the woman feel distressed. "Sasha, let's go. He Xiaobao is a good boy. Let him wait for his father.

Come pick him up."

Women are very familiar with He Xiaobao in her daughter's class. Many times the little girl will talk about He Xiaobao when she comes back. This student is often praised by the teacher. Although he is the first in the class, he is very aloof.

Every time she came to pick up her daughter, she could see him standing here, saying that he was waiting for his father to pick him up. Every time her daughter wanted him to play at home, he firmly refused. In her opinion, this child

She is much more mature than her daughter's peers.

After walking far away, the woman looked back at He Xiaobao, and then whispered to her daughter, "Shasha, don't mention He Xiaobao coming to play at home again, and don't mention his father."

"Why? Mom."

"Because, he, he may not have a father." The woman told her daughter about her guess. In the past six months, every time she came to pick up her daughter, it was the same scene. A little boy stood at the school gate waiting for his father to pick him up.

I have met the parents of other daughters’ classmates, whether at parent-teacher conferences or after school, but I have never met He Xiaobao’s parents. One of the rainy days, she asked Shasha’s father to send the children back first, and she stayed there to watch.

See if you want to help the child standing in the rain holding an umbrella.

As a result, after waiting for a long time, the child He Xiaobao actually stood there until dark, and finally walked back to school. Later, when I asked the teacher, I found out that he had been living in school for the past six months. Although he had no shortage of food and accommodation, he had no money at all.

Someone came to pick him up, and even the registration for the start of school was brought here by the school inspector.

From that time on, the woman was full of praise for this child. It was hard for him to imagine that a six or seven-year-old child could be so persistent and insist on waiting for a father who may no longer exist. And he could live alone in the school.

After half a year, does he really have no family?

Gradually, many parents told their children not to bully He Xiaobao at school, thinking that he was probably an orphan, which was quite pitiful.

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

, looking at it from a distance.

Suddenly, many parents started talking about it.

A man walking from a distance attracted almost everyone's attention. This man was wearing a brand-new military uniform. He looked extremely strong, and his tall and straight figure exuded an aura that made people avoid him.

Although he only held a bunch of the most ordinary candied haws in his hand, he still attracted everyone's attention because there was something on his shoulders that made him a topic of discussion: the eye-catching military rank

The child standing at the school gate suddenly jumped up to his feet, yelled twice wildly, and rushed towards the soldier out of surprise.

"dad……"

"Xiaobao, daddy is here to pick you up."

He An squatted down, took off the small schoolbag from his shoulder, and handed the candied haws to him. Ever since Brother Niu and his family went to Huize County to support the construction of the new factory, the child has suffered too much.

He smiled very easily and comfortably, without the feeling of being cold to the bone. He lifted He Xiaobao up and said, "Xiaobao, let's go home. Dad will personally cook you many delicious foods tonight."

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Chapter completed!