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Chapter 222

Chapter 222: Night talk

Ye Huan was forced to the battlefield by He Ping again, although it was just an exercise battlefield.

More than a thousand officers and soldiers of the Blue Sword Special Brigade were fortunate to enjoy being personally forced to go to the battlefield by the brigade leader. Currently, only Ye Huan is the only one.

A new recruit who has been enlisted for less than three months can only barely meet the standards in various training subjects, and his personality is even more rebellious and absurd. What qualifications does such a person have to invite He Ping, who is equivalent to the level of the regiment, personally?

Although Ye Huan has many shortcomings, his deeds since joining the army have to be different.

Not to mention the initial physical condition of an ordinary person, he gritted his teeth and persisted in those hard and cruel training subjects. In terms of his actions that alarmed the senior management of the military region in order to leave the military camp, and the two tasks he had participated in, Every mission has an impressive performance. It has only been three months since I joined the army. This first-class non-commissioned officer's reputation is already well-known in the special forces brigade. In addition, the commander of the military region, Chen Duzhi, is also looking forward to seeing this nephew in How much potential can be realized on the battlefield? Adding up all the items, He Ping had to suppress Ye Huan as a deserter, and came to the hospital to block Ye Huan, just to think that he had given him a one-night leave and made up for it. A fake note.

Of course, He Ping's visit to pick up Ye Huan does not mean that Ye Huan has a better life.

The first thing he did when he returned to the military camp, He Ping pulled Ye Huan to the playground, let go of his hands and feet and beat him up. The fists and feet of the No. 1 Killing God in the Military Region were naturally not so easy to get. Ye Huan barely resisted more than ten rounds. He Ping was put down and beaten to him, so he foamed at the mouth and almost went to the hospital for emergency treatment again.

The next day, Ye Huan went to the exercise battlefield before he even had time to recover from his injuries.

The formal joint land-air confrontation exercise between the garrison and the two major military regions in the southwest began.

The garrison military region ordered all the Blue Sword Brigade to go to a plain in the northwest. There were 6 established field divisions under the two major military regions, with a total of more than 50,000 people participating in the exercise.

The purpose of the exercise is to coordinate the joint combat capabilities of the two major military units of the land and air, highlight the independence and practical combat of the combat process, and demonstrate the operation mode of the command organization for the basic combat corps of our army to build a joint combat command organization, etc.

The exercise is open. Foreign students and foreign affairs observers from more than 70 countries were invited to observe on the spot. It was a huge momentum. For a time, the situation of various countries was surging. Military satellites from powerful European and American countries were aimed at northwest China. A barren plain, numerous intelligence and military analysis and estimate reports of China are constantly flying towards the supreme authority of all countries.

Exercise code name - "Steel Spear".

On the Y-8 military transport plane, Ye Huan was wearing a camouflage uniform, his face covered with colorful oil paint, and sighed with a bitter face.

The comrades sat in two rows, looking at Ye Huan's painful appearance, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Since our Blue Sword Team was established, you may be the one who got beaten the most, right?" The jackal patted his shoulder and laughed and laughed.

Ye Huan clenched his fists angrily: "One day, when my skills are better than those of He's surname, I will definitely beat him three times a day!"

"You said why are you doing this? Before you set out, you're surprised to find a paint on your face. To be honest, if the captain doesn't beat you, I want to beat you..."

A comrade from another dormitory came over and said, "Why is this kid getting beaten up this time?"

The jackal pointed to Ye Huan, who was dejected and smiled and said, "Let's go at 5 a.m., we are painting oil paint on our face after we finish cleaning. This kid doesn't know what nerves he is. He always thinks that the colorful oil paint is not good to apply on his face.

I had to paint my whole face completely black, and I went to the toilet with a black charcoal face. As a result, everyone was frightened as soon as I entered the toilet. Think about it, it wasn't dawn at that time, and I saw a set of things

The clothes floated into the toilet, like a haunted mother. Our captain held his second brother with one hand and was about to pull out the gun with the other hand..."

The comrade laughed: "Isn't this guy looking for a beating?"

"Who said no? Our captain's face turned green and beat him up. He insisted on saying that he would like to pay tribute to the African people with this battle. Thank the African people for making him a fortune. The captain asked him to change it.

He was not happy yet, so he had no choice but to paint a yellow moon on his forehead. Now, everyone bowed and said, "Mr. Bao"

Ye Huan curled his lips: "You don't understand my bride..."

Everyone inside the transport plane laughed, and the tension before the war was swept away, and the cabin was filled with joy, just like a peaceful atmosphere like a long trip to spring.

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More than an hour later, the military aircraft arrived at a military airport in the northwest. Three days before the formal exercise, the Blue Sword Brigade arrived first, was ordered to rest on site, and surveyed the terrain of the exercise battlefield, as a reference for combat for the field troops in the rear.

After gathering, the team disbanded, then set up military tents on the spot and sent out a warning post, everyone moved freely.

These are special forces soldiers who have personally killed many enemies on the real battlefield. Naturally, they don’t take such actions into consideration. It’s not that they underestimate the enemy, but that they all know that the real battlefield is completely different from the exercise.

The battlefield of blood and fire is so cruel and bloody that there is no trace of it on the battlefield of exercises, so for military exercises, the special forces soldiers have a sense of ease that "was once a desperate situation."

Ye Huan was walking around the camp without doing anything, but after walking around, many of his comrades watched him yawning and went back to his tent to sleep.

Ye Huan was puzzled, and the jackal told him sleepily that everyone was very energetic, but after seeing his face that was darker than coal, he was sleepy...

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The camp was silent at night, and mosquitoes were raging in the wild. Ye Huan tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. So he simply got up and left the tent, lit a cigarette, and looked up at the vast starry sky above his head.

Looking at the stars in the sky in a daze, Ye Huan felt like he was in a dream.

If everything has not changed, what should I do at this time?

Maybe he was sleeping on the old bed in the old building in Ninghai City, maybe he was sitting in an Internet cafe with monkey Zhang San and others to play Cs, and maybe he was short of money, and was lying in the grass on the side of the road waiting for some unlucky private car

, ready to rush up to hit the car...

At that time, his circle was very small, as small as a toad sitting in a well. He could only see a narrow sky when he looked up. The only people who often appeared in life were monkeys Zhang San and Qiao Mu.

Ye Huan even thought, maybe this is the case in this life, living every day in a daze, with brothers and lovers, living in poverty, but happy, never having lofty ambitions, no one is higher than the sky

Ambition, and a serious job, you will be satisfied with one or two thousand yuan a month. In another year or two, you will be able to get married, have children, live a life of calculating oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and you will get it in your spare time.

Zhang San ran to the escalator of the mall, peeked at the color of the underwear inside the skirts of various beauties, and then went home with satisfaction, waiting for Qiao Mu to serve the delicious food. Brothers had two bottles of Erguotou while drinking

While bragging until everyone was drunk, Qiao Mu held himself onto the bed with a helpless look on his face and laughed at him...

Never thought that I could have so much, experience so much, and never thought that I would lose so much...

The more you experience, Ye Huan realizes that it is so difficult to fight fate. Just like Tang Jikede waving his spear and fighting a windmill, it is ridiculous, but there is a kind of tragic thrill that only he can understand.

Ye Huan has been trying hard to hold his destiny in his own hands and control it himself. However, what he gets is destined to get, and what he loses is destined to lose. After experiencing so much, look back and see that fate really controls himself.

Have it in hand?

Even the most beloved woman has lost, how can I control it?

Ye Huan smiled bitterly, took a deep breath of smoke, and watched the lingering smoke blow away by the wind, a daze hit her heart.

A burly shadow suddenly appeared in front of him. Ye Huan was shocked and bounced up without hesitation. Then, without looking back, he swept his legs horizontally behind him, and then he punched him hard.

After several months of training, Ye Huan was very agile and reacted very quickly. Unfortunately, the shadow responded faster than him. At the same time as Ye Huan took action, the shadow also moved, raised his legs and handed

By blocking, Ye Huan's killer move was easily blocked, and then he used his hands to make mistakes, and Ye Huan's hands were miraculously suppressed.

"Ah--Spit!" Ye Huan, who refused to suffer a loss, spitted at the shadow without hesitation, and then opened his mouth to scream.

He opened his mouth and was blocked by a stinking cloth. He Ping's cold voice seemed to have a smile: "Okay, don't yell in the middle of the night, do you think you are not embarrassed enough?"

Ye Huan opened his eyes wide, but his expression felt relieved: "Wuwuwuwu--"

He Ping let go of Ye Huan, pulled off the cloth that was blocking his mouth, and said, "What did you say just now?"

"I said my god, your sister, it turns out it's you..."

He Ping lowered his head and stared at the cloth on his hand in a daze. It was obvious that he was hesitating whether he should block the boy's mouth again...

"Captain, why did you run out in the middle of the night?"

He Ping slapped Ye Huan on the back of the head and said, "I inspected the barracks, but I saw a set of clothes floating outside the barracks, and there was smoke. I almost scared me to death. Why are you still painting them?

A dark face?"

"I just want others to see my deep inner self, not my handsome appearance, so..."

He Ping sat down next to Ye Huan and smiled and said, "Stop bragging, is there any cigarette? Come on one."

The two lit a cigarette, sat outside the barracks, staring blankly at the vast night sky.

"Captain, everyone says that you are a soldier and eat food. Did you also serve as a soldier and eat food? It's the same as finding a job?"

He Ping sneered: "Eating food for the army? That was what I said many years ago. Now is a peaceful era, and you have hands and feet and don't have to worry about food and clothing. In comparison, the allowance for joining the army is too small. If you treat it as a job, the whole family will

Everyone has to starve to death. Even if the company-level regiment-level officer has a higher allowance, it is not worth paying for this allowance, right? Nowadays, all walks of life in this society are all kinds of things, and you can't find any jobs to support your family. You have to find one.

This kind of life-long career makes a living?"

"Then why are you joining the army?"

He Ping took a deep breath of cigarette, his eyes became deeper, and he slowly said: "In this life, people must have an ideal and a belief. Some people have very small ideals, just eat and drink enough, and some people have lofty ideals and swear.

Become the top people on the pyramid, and we are both good at not having big ideals. Maintaining world peace is nonsense. We just hope that war can be farther away from the country and the people, the farther away, the better.

We were born in a peaceful era and couldn't imagine how terrible the war was. When we talked about history, we always felt hatred and shouted that we would destroy Japan today and kill the United States tomorrow. In fact, this argument is typical blind arrogance, which is ridiculous.

, It is undeniable that a hundred years ago, our nation with a thousand-year-old civilization was far behind by the world. Now this era is the era when the country gritted its teeth and rushed to catch up with the powers. Science and technology, economy, people's livelihood, national strength, we are these.

The soldiers don't understand, but these things we don't understand are things that our soldiers must do their best to protect and guard. If I say that my purpose in joining the army was to train myself at the beginning, I have experienced countless cruel battles and seen them

After countless comrades fell one after another, I suddenly realized that my belief was not just about training myself, but about the mission that my comrades completed or unfinished with their lives and blood. Our living soldiers must continue to maintain it and complete it!"

He Ping smiled faintly: "This belief is not great, it's just an explanation to his deceased comrades. If one day I die on the battlefield, I can tell them without any shame when I see comrades in the nine springs, you can use your life

I have been maintaining the peace I have received with my life and will not stop until death."

Ye Huan listened quietly to He Ping's rare remarks, but his heart was filled with huge waves.

He has always felt confused and lost his direction, and now he feels like he is enlightened, as if all the scenery in front of him suddenly becomes clear.

belief.

It turns out to be faith!

I recognized my relatives, had a career, and money, and suddenly I felt like I had everything in my life, but the belief I used to gradually lost, even if that belief was just a simple meal and a drink, and a simple life, now

It no longer exists.

It turns out that the word faith is so important to a person who has no pursuit.

What is Ye Huan’s belief?

Lost, he found the direction for He Ping's ordinary but great words.

"Captain, do you think I am a qualified soldier now?"

"Not count!" He Ping said decisively.

"Although the army's melting pot didn't turn me into fine steel, at least it's not a piece of scrap iron, right?" Ye Huan had to settle for it.

"It's better than scrap iron." He Ping's answer is very realistic.

Ye Huan took a deep breath of smoke and looked up at the sky with a smile on his face.

"Captain, I think I'm leaving the army."

He Ping paused slightly with the cigarette in his fingers, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. He turned his head and glanced at him, without saying anything, but took a deep breath of the cigarette.

"Every stop in life is just a process for me, a stop to stay, and so is the military camp. When I feel that I am familiar with the scenery of this place, I will set off to the next stop, and each stop is given to me.

Many extraordinary experiences in life have also taught me many principles in life, making me walk more calmly..."

Ye Huan looked at He Ping deeply and said, "Captain, thank you."

He Ping smiled lightly and said, "What do you thank me? Thank you for being beaten you often?"

"Thank you and your comrades for teaching me a lot of life principles. If the military camp is a station for me, everything I have experienced in this station will be the most precious wealth in my life.

Let us understand what responsibility is and what belief is.”

"Are you really planning to leave the military camp?" He Ping's eyes at Ye Huan were complicated, some were relieved and some were reluctant to leave.

I used to have a headache when I took this recruit and wanted to kick him far away, but now when I heard him say I was leaving, He Ping suddenly felt a lot of reluctance.

Ye Huan is not a qualified soldier. He didn't take the so-called military discipline seriously at all, so what he said and did was so rebellious and incredible. However, during this period, He Ping also witnessed Ye Huan's growth with his own eyes.

The unqualified soldier is a qualified and kind man.

He Ping smiled relievedly, that's enough. The young man who had just entered the military camp, who was like a gangster, has now become determined and knows how to be a qualified man. That's enough. Isn't the purpose of entering the military camp for this?

?It seems that it has been achieved now.

Ye Huan laughed and said, "This military exercise is my last battle in the military camp. Well, the curtain call will definitely be famous all over the world..."

"Check off?" He Ping smiled lightly and said meaningfully: "...Ye Huan, you underestimate the magic of the military camp too much. Do you think you are not a soldier if you leave the military camp? As long as you have been a soldier, the mark of a soldier will last for the rest of your life.

It is imprinted on you, in your heart! It is still early to say that the curtain call is over. Only when you are seventy-year-old and eighty-year-old, lying on the bed and closing your eyes forever, will your former military status be called the true curtain call.”

Ye Huan was stunned: "Captain, why do I feel like you have been depressed..."

He Ping laughed and said, "Isn't it just that I'm down when I enter the military camp? Let's go after this battle. Don't let me down, and don't let the leader who sent you into the military camp be disappointed. Our Blue Sword Brigade is waiting.

I'm watching you show your face for us."

ps: The volume of "Jobs" is about to end soon, and a new volume is about to begin. I am thinking about how to end this volume with a beautiful ending...

I will adjust my condition as soon as possible...

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