The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 278 You Can Stop It

"All there, hats off, salute!"

In a corner of the launch site, all the technicians are lined up neatly. All the people in the row are holding their caps and saluting with their right hands. They are very neat and serious. Right in front of these personnel is the August [-]st Military Flag. Old Wei, he was lying there peacefully, as if he had fallen asleep.

Ding Xiaojun was also in this line. He was silent, absolutely silent. Maybe he still had a lot to say to Old Wei, but he didn't have the chance to say it now.

Two thick and heavy bursts sounded, and two real white dragons appeared in front of the line. Ding Xiaojun turned his attention to the two long white dragons: "Old Wei, look, it's a success."

Ding Xiaojun said silently in his heart, but the voice in his heart could not get any answer.

……

Ding Xiaojun nestled in the corner of the garrison tent, curled his body, and stayed quietly. The lights were on in the entire garrison, and the folding tables of all units were placed together. Almost all the soldiers were celebrating. The launch mission was successfully completed.

A variety of not-so-rich dishes were placed on the folding table, and the logistics support vehicle bought a whole truckload of beer from the nearest city and placed it among the dishes.

There was chaos in the middle of the whole field, some people were yelling and blowing wine bottles at each other, some people drank without talking with their heads sullen, and most of them were soldiers who were carrying wine to police the officers.

Those noisy scenes had nothing to do with Ding Xiaojun, he just nestled quietly in the corner, his mind was full of the scene at the last moment on the console, he didn't understand why he didn't look back at Old Wei at that time, let alone understand Why didn't the leaders of the army stop when the accident happened.

There were slight footsteps behind Ding Xiaojun. Looking back, it was Liu Jiang who was carrying a case of beer. He walked up to Ding Xiaojun, without saying a word, put down the case of beer, and sat down without saying a word. , reached out and took out two bottles of beer, one of which was pushed to Ding Xiaojun.

Ding Xiaojun looked at Liu Jiang, Liu Jiang's gaze was a little dodge, but the beer that was pushed was not taken back, Ding Xiaojun turned his gaze to the beer again, looked at it for three seconds, and reached out to take the beer in his hand.

Liu Jiang pushed the beer away with empty hands, glanced at Ding Xiaojun, turned around again, bit off the beer cap, and poured his head up into the mouth of the beer.

There is no beer screwdriver, maybe a purely male environment does not need a screwdriver. If it is at the dining table, those hot-blooded men in camouflage and dry yellow faces have all kinds of ways to open bottles, chopsticks, lighters, at the table, and some people can have it. Folded paper can be used to open the beer cap, but more people still have a more direct method, like Liu Jiang biting off the bottle cap.

Ding Xiaojun didn't bite the bottle cap, he was more direct. He took the beer and held it on the body of the bottle. After taking it, he knocked the neck of the bottle directly against the stone beside him. The characteristic white foam of beer is blowing out.

Looking up, Ding Xiaojun's Adam's apple moved, and soon there was only a little foam left in the beer in the bottle. Ding Xiaojun waved the empty bottle and threw it out. The bottle fell to the ground, rebounded a little, and flew forward again. After sliding for a few tens of centimeters, it swayed on the ground and finally became still.

A bloody slit was drawn at the corner of Ding Xiaojun's mouth, and the saltiness filled his mouth, making Ding Xiaojun seem to see the blood-red trousers at the last moment of Old Wei again.

Ding Xiaojun turned around and took another bottle of wine, knocked open the bottle for the second time, raised his head and drooped, the corners of his eyes became wet unconsciously, he turned his head, staring at Liu Jiang, who was also drinking with a dull head, with big moist eyes : "Why, why didn't you stop, if you stopped, Old Wei would not die, why, do you know, you killed him."

Ding Xiaojun's gaze was terrifying, without a trace of emotion, just like the gaze of a wild beast. Liu Jiang remained indifferent, continued to drink, drank a bottle, and smashed the bottle to the ground. The bottle was in contact with the ground. The moment it arrived, it shattered in response.

Liu Jiang took another bottle of wine, bit his mouth, took a big gulp, turned his head, and met Ding Xiaojun's gaze like a beast: "It's not because of you, he wants to watch you complete the operation, if you have to By definition, it was you who killed him, you, understand?"

"You can stop it, can't you?" Ding Xiaojun stood up and roared loudly.

"Yes, we can stop it, but he refused. He doesn't want anyone to disturb you, because you are hope. In his old Wei's eyes, you are hope, not the hope that the launch mission can be completed. You It's Old Wei's hope, the hope he wants to see."

After Liu Jiang finished speaking, Ding Xiaojun sat on the ground weakly again: "Hope, hope, I don't want to be hope, I only want old Wei to live, ridiculous hope, ridiculous me, ridiculous you." Ding Xiaojun muttered to himself, people As if gone crazy.

"Yes, we are all ridiculous, you are ridiculous, I am also ridiculous, we are all ridiculous, we have no courage to face the reality, we only blame who is wrong after something happens, you are excellent, you You also have a long face, Lushi will remember you, but the ridiculous thing is that this is the glory of you in exchange for the life of Lao Wei, Ding Xiaojun, I look down on you, look down on you, understand?" Liu Jiang said loudly, he Standing up, the beer in his hand was empty on Ding Xiaojun's head, and with a flip of his hand, the beer was poured on his head.

"Wake up, no one wants to see your cowardly look." After Liu Jiang finished speaking, he threw the wine bottle and turned to leave.

Ding Xiaojun didn't wipe his face, the beer on his head, he raised his head, the beer bottle was lifted up, and fell to his open mouth, he didn't keep up with his swallowing and the spilled wine flowed down his face down.

When a gust of wind blew, Ding Xiaojun trembled, and gently threw the empty wine bottle in his hand out. He glanced at the soldiers celebrating in the middle of the field, turned around, stretched out his hand to grab the half box of beer, and held it in his arms. In his arms, he stood up shaking, and walked towards the soldiers who were celebrating in that scene.

Ding Xiaojun walked very slowly, maybe the ground was really uneven. He stared at his eyes without any emotion, and stared at Brigadier Fang, who was speaking congratulatory words in the middle of the field, one step at a time.

The moment was getting closer and closer, the voice of Brigadier Fang who was speaking suddenly stopped, and the smile froze on his face. He looked at Ding Xiaojun outside the crowd, who was walking towards him step by step. His steps were very slow, his body There was still some instability, and every step he took seemed to be very heavy when he landed, and it was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

(End of this chapter)