He is two meters and five centimeters tall. Who made him a soldier?

Chapter 237: The Past That Ding Wei Doesn't Want to Mention

"Did you find anything, Brother Ding?"

"No, I can't find it at all. I'm just imagining things."

"Forget it, you guys play, I'm not in the mood to play games."

Ding Wei waved his hand. He was still a little nervous about the imminent arrival of SEAL Team Six.

"Huh? If you don't play games, then I'm not interested."

"Brother Ding, tell me, what happened when you met SEAL Team Six?"

"I'm very curious."

Looking at Ding Wei's appearance, Ji Baichang simply put away his mobile phone and began to express his curiosity to Ding Wei.

From Chen Ting's reaction today, including Ding Wei's reaction, he felt that it was definitely not simple.

"What could have happened? We just encountered each other. We couldn't defeat them, and only after support arrived did we drive them away."

Ding Wei obviously didn't want to talk about what happened at that time, so he waved his hand and tried to pass it over.

However, Ji Baichang and the other three veterans did not want to end it like this. Instead, they asked more questions:
"Tell me something, Brother Ding!"

"Yes, yes! Deputy Squadron Leader Ding Wei, tell us how powerful the SEAL Team Six is. What is their basis?"

Ding Wei didn't want to talk about it, but everyone else was curious.

There is definitely no way to get the answer from the squad leader Chen Ting, after all, the squad leader has the tightest tongue, so now we can only start from Ding Wei.

Ding Wei seemed to be too pressed by their questions, so he answered reluctantly:

"I don't remember it very clearly. It happened when I was a rookie."

"That was 16, and the unit we were in at the time was not called the Special Operations Brigade, but the Special Operations Brigade."

"At that time, I was just a new recruit in the first class. I was assigned to a recruit company and then only trained for four months. I learned very little."

"At that time, the South China Sea confrontation was ongoing, and we were also close to Myanmar for routine training, which you can also understand as jungle training."

"I remember it was one night, and our two classes happened to be patrolling together on that patrol line."

"We received an order from our superiors. It seems that an America's latest model fighter jet landed not far from the Burma Line. Then our two classes temporarily changed their mission and quickly headed to the crash site."

When Ding Wei said this, he paused, and a trace of grief and anger clearly appeared on his face.

"Then, when we arrived, we were just about to surround the wreckage of the plane and wait for the follow-up support force to arrive."

"As a result, we heard the sound of drones above our heads, followed by rocket bombardments from Myanmar and the sound of heavy machine gun fire."

"I just remember that a rocket landed more than three meters away from me."

"The wave threw me out, and I passed out. When I woke up, the battle had already entered a fierce stage. I saw my former squad leader lying in a pool of blood."

"I also saw the enemy being shot dead by my squad leader."

"Later, reinforcements arrived and drove all of them away. The enemy didn't even have time to take away the bodies of our teammates."

Ding Wei raised his head and looked at the ceiling. As someone who had experienced everything at that time, he just felt that everything was false, as if he had just had a dream.

When he woke up from the dream, he found that his team had lost five members and the entire team was in tatters.

"But our sacrifice was worth it. The fighter plane that crashed was America's most advanced fighter plane. Although it crashed, some important parts inside were not damaged at all."

When Ding Wei said this, he seemed to be comforting himself.

"Deputy class leader, is this also how we got the first-class collective merit hanging on the wall of our class?"

This made Lu Qinglong think of the first-class merit hanging on the classroom wall in the brigade on weekdays.

"Ah."

"Later, squad leader Chen Ting was transferred from squad 2 to squad 1, and those who had not retired that year were reorganized into squad 1. This is how we got the first-class collective merit."

When Ding Wei finished speaking, Ji Baichang and the three first-term non-commissioned officers were silent.

They don’t know yet that there is such a story behind the first-class collective merit.

"Why am I asking this?"

"Damn it! These guys from SEAL Team Six are so arrogant. It's ok for them to break into our border first, but they even f*cking shot us directly!"

"Brother Ding, don't worry. We will definitely make them pay for their losses this time when we fight against the SEAL Team Six!"

Ji Baichang wished he could beat up those SEAL Team Six guys right now. Just from Ding Wei's description, he could feel their endless anger.

It’s 2016, so shouldn’t I be in junior high school?

It turned out that while he was still learning how to pick up girls in school, someone was already bleeding for them. The more he thought about it, the angrier Ji Baichang felt.

"Yes, yes! Our weapons and equipment are not as good as they were back then. Our firepower is amazing now!"

"They have rocket launchers, and we also have individual rocket launchers!"

"They have heavy machine guns, and so do we! There's no need to be afraid! This time, we'll really make them pay for it!" The three first-term non-commissioned officers on the side also spoke up to comfort Ding Wei.

"I know, I can't help but feel angry just when I mention that memory."

"Okay, you guys play here, I'm going to go back and wash up first."

After saying this, Ding Wei stood up and left the cool club.

The remaining few people looked at each other and no longer had any intention of staying here to play. They walked out of the club one after another, washed up and lay back down on their beds.

Lying on the bed, Lu Qinglong was still imagining what Ding Wei said in the club.

Someone has silently paid so much behind their backs.

Ji Baichang was also thinking about Ding Wei's words. Even his dreams at night were about him meeting people from SEAL Team Six, and then he used his great power to destroy them.

When he kicked the enemy to the ground, Xue Daochao, who was sleeping next to Ji Baichang, pushed Ji Baichang with a depressed look on his face, waking him up from his sleep.

"What's wrong, Lao Xue? Why did you push me? Are you up?"

Ji Baichang looked out through the small window in a daze, and it was still pitch black.

"Sleep well and don't sleepwalk."

What else could Xue Daochao say? He could only tell this guy to sleep well, and then he lay down again.

The next morning, after they woke up, the third shift went to the Hezbollah building complex first and replaced the combat shift that was on guard the night before.

Their team was assigned to carry out protection missions in the afternoon, so the morning was still routine training.

Class One was on defense while Class Two was on offense, but this time, Class Two had already used all the weapons they could use for the offense.

But the defenders still had a lot of advantages over the attackers. They practiced for the entire morning but failed to break in.

"No, squad leader Chen Ting, your defense is too weak. Under normal circumstances with the same number of people and the same military quality, it is impossible to attack."

The monitor of Class 2 sighed and ended the morning training in a somewhat dejected manner.

At noon, after their group had finished their meal, they drove to the building complex and exchanged the members of the third shift who had been guarding here in the morning.

This time, Lu Qinglong did not wear the blue hat to prove his identity, although some local Hezbollah fighters rely on their faces and blue hats to distinguish between friend and foe.

But after all, Lu Qinglong's figure is so recognizable.

They would recognize it immediately when they went to that station, so there was no need to wear a blue hat.

"You guys wait inside the bungalow. I'll go out and see how their air-raid shelter is going."

Chen Ting gave some instructions and then went out alone.

They said they would help with close protection, but in reality there was no need for that. They just needed people to stay in this building complex.

It can also be used to deal with some emergencies, such as being suddenly attacked by the enemy, and then they just join the battle to resist the enemy.

So usually, I just stay in the bungalow and go out for a walk occasionally.

After a while, Chen Ting returned to the bungalow, but looking at the expression on his face, it seemed a little bad.

"No, their efficiency is too slow. They even said they would send the excavator over in the afternoon to start digging."

"Why are you dragging things like air-raid shelters?"

Chen Ting didn't understand why the other party's efficiency was too low.

"Squad leader, I have a very bad feeling."

Xue Daochao suddenly stood up from his chair, rushed out of the bungalow, and looked up at the sky.

The sky was very blue, without a single dark cloud. All that could be heard was a sound like an engine coming from afar. Then, someone in the entire building complex shouted something in the local language, and everything became a mess.

"This is an air raid coming!"

"Squad leader! Let's go! Let's go to another air-raid shelter!"

By the time Xue Daochao reacted, everyone else had already rushed out of the bungalow with their weapons and equipment.

When he heard people around him shouting, Chen Ting immediately led everyone and ran towards the three-story building where the leader was.

There are two air-raid shelters in the entire complex, one at the entrance and one behind their leader's building.

When everyone rushed to the air-raid shelter behind the building, the people inside were already planning to close it.

Fortunately, Lu Qinglong blocked the entrance with his big hand, allowing others to rush into the air-raid shelter.

Before Lu Qinglong entered the air-raid shelter, he turned his head and saw two bombers in the air dropping a large number of high-explosive bombs on their heads like rain.

He entered the air-raid shelter, closed the heavy iron door, and then used his back to prop up the entrance of the air-raid shelter.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

A series of horrific explosions sounded, and everyone felt the ground above their heads shaking, as if it was about to collapse.

(End of this chapter)