The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 282 Demobilization

Ding Xiaojun nodded, turned around, and walked towards the carriage of the train belonging to the second battalion of comprehensive technology.

Lu Xiaoqiang shook his head, turned around, and passed Zhang Xueqiang who was standing on the side of the car, and paused: "Do you think he can really come back?"

Zhang Xueqiang was stunned for a moment, a little confused by the battalion commander's endless words, before he could reply, Lu Xiaoqiang had already left and boarded the train.

It has been three days since returning to the station, and the dullness along the way was finally relieved. The soldiers sitting on the truck roared out of tune pop songs, enjoying the last free time before returning to the camp.

Ding Xiaojun was seated in the car that belonged to Lu Xiaoqiang, leaning quietly against the edge of the right door, Lu Xiaoqiang was on the right, paying attention to Ding Xiaodao who was huddled with a complex expression, and he looked at the front of him listlessly. The back of the driver's seat, just staring at it absent-mindedly, occasionally closing his eyes.

Ding Xiaozhi, who was in a daze like this, thought a lot in his mind. When this person thought too much, his mind became chaotic. He felt that he was mentally separated, and there were two himself shouting in his mind.

"This is not the life you want, go, get out of this ghost place."

"You have to stay. As a soldier, there is peace behind you and war in front of you. Sacrifice is a normal thing."

Ding Xiaojun, tortured by the two voices, was in great pain. Finally, a thought was magnified, and Ding Xiaojun made a difficult decision: demobilization.

If he wants to leave this post, he will not see the sacrifices of his comrades-in-arms, brothers, and friends.

With Lao Wei around, Ding Xiaojun wouldn't have such complicated thoughts. After Lao Wei left, Ding Xiao knew that he still couldn't adapt to that kind of parting, just like when Liu Feng left in the first place, he couldn't accept this kind of grief.

For the first time, Ding Xiaozhi really felt that he was alone. Although he still had brothers and comrades-in-arms, he really felt lonely, an infinitely sad loneliness.

Seeing Ding Xiaoqiang who was about to die, Lu Xiaoqiang felt very uneasy, and always felt that something was going to happen.

On the night of returning to the station, a neat demobilization report was placed on the desk in Lu Xiaoqiang's office.

Lu Xiaoqiang supported Chuila's head with his right hand, and tapped back and forth on the demobilization report with the fingers of his left hand.

"Headache, this is a fucking headache, I feel something is wrong, I should have seen it a long time ago, such an excellent fighter, shouldn't be so fragile, isn't it just seeing his comrades sacrificed, that's why Want to be demobilized? Why do you feel like a deserter!"

Zhang Xueqiang quietly looked at Lu Xiaoqiang who was suffering in his mind. To be honest, he did not expect Ding Xiaojun to be demobilized.

"Commander, although he has been in the army for five or six years, he is only 22 years old. He joined the army at the age of 17, and he has not experienced any major disturbances, has he? At least, under the circumstances at the time, he did the most correct thing. It is also a very calm choice to do the homework to change the fate of this launch."

"Yeah, he didn't panic, he was calm enough, but after that, he was too unsteady, how could he just say quit, this is a fucking army, not a restaurant." Lu Xiaoqiang raised his head. head, and pushed the report aside casually.

"Commander, he is in his fifth year, and the first-level non-commissioned officer has expired. It is normal for him to file a demobilization report on time. We can't make choices for him in the future. All we can do is enlighten him and guide him to make choices.

Lu Xiaoqiang came out from behind the desk, and patted Zhang Xueqiang's shoulder heavily with his right hand: "You and him are good friends, and you are also going to be promoted to an instructor, so let you do the ideological work, I just have one request , stay and hand in a soldier."

Zhang Xueqiang was a little embarrassed: "Battle Commander, this task is very difficult. You have been in this army for more than ten years. Haven't you experienced the experience of comrades falling beside you? You have to give him a recovery process."

Lu Xiaoqiang stared: "Your political workers are just to enlighten people, I don't want to know so much, I only want one result, if you can't enlighten me, I can only force people to stay."

Zhang Xueqiang is very serious: Battalion Commander, he has been paralyzed in the dormitory now, and he can’t listen to what he says. At this moment, when I look at him, I wonder if he needs to take a good rest. He’s from the Second Battalion. In the past three years, he was really too tired. "

Lu Xiao hesitated for dozens of seconds, and finally nodded: "Yes, he has seen all his hard work. He can rest, but demobilization is absolutely not allowed."

Zhang Xueqiang nodded: "Of course, of course it won't work. I don't want an excellent technician like him to become a commoner in such a muddle."

"Then you go and deal with it, pay attention to your language, and don't let him have excessive emotions...Even if you stay, I don't hope he won't find his soul back." Lu Xiaoqiang's face was still worried.

Ding Xiaojun is the only technician in the Second Battalion of Comprehensive Technology, and he is still a technician that everyone agrees with. His choice immediately becomes the top priority of the Second Battalion of Comprehensive Technology. These soldiers who are familiar with him are all speculating and thinking about various plans to deal with Ding Xiaojun. .

However, there is no plan. This is not a missile homework, nor is it a training subject. When there is a problem, come up with a plan.

Han Lei was holding a plate of braised pork, dangling in front of Ding Xiaojun's eyes. Ding Xiaojun just stared at the roof like that. He didn't show any behavior or language to Han Lei in front of him. Han Lei felt that he had done enough as a clown. The braised pork was placed on the table in front of Ding Xiaojun.

"Xiao Hei, just try it, at least give me a sign if it's okay, I spent a lot of effort to make this braised pork, you know, I'm not working in the cooking class anymore, if I want to make something to eat, Very difficult."

Ding Xiaozhi took the chopsticks from the braised pork plate, picked up a piece of nice-looking braised pork, put it in his mouth and took a few bites, turned to Han Lei, and smiled perfunctorily.

Han Lei was completely speechless, his face was a little ugly, Ding Xiaojun in front of him was smiling, and each of them was grimacing.

Zhang Xueqiang pushed open the door of the dormitory and looked at the two people in the room: "Xiao Hei, come out with me, I have something to say."

"Xiaoqiang, you're here. What's the matter? Xiaohei wants to eat meat. Tell me what's the matter." Han Lei pulled Zhang Xueqiang and walked out of the dormitory.

Outside the dormitory, Zhang Xueqiang pulled Han Lei away and pulled his hand, and looked at Han Lei with a half-turned body: "Xiao Lei, what are you doing? I'm not looking for you. Why are you pulling me out?"

Han Lei put on a smiley face: "Xiaoqiang, I know what you mean, it's not suitable for Xiaohei to be disturbed, and you also know what he went through. If I was on top at that time, I couldn't bear it; if that happened If it was on me, I might have been stupid at the time, maybe I was scared and fell off from above."

(End of this chapter)