The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 489 Moths to the flame
The reason why he went there, at the beginning, was just because he found an opponent. Not long after he got there, he met the person he most wanted to see.

Although it was a technical battalion there, he was not buried as a non-technical soldier, but was assigned an important job instead.

He was in charge of teaching, which was the job he was most proud of. He liked the job of spreading his skills, but, during a mission, he was sent out to become a A higher level of latent missions.

However, he did not expect that this important task of the country would indeed bring about his own depravity.

Yes, he was already tired of this kind of life, he wanted to turn back, but he couldn't turn back now.

Now he has an unexpected concern, he suddenly has a child, a child that should not have appeared.

His eyes were fixed on the roof, and suddenly, a very small moth appeared, and it rushed towards the bright light tube.

When it rushed into the light tube, it crashed down again, because it was too small, it lost its figure all of a sudden.

How could there be moths?

Yan Guanliang shifted his gaze to the window at this time, at this moment, he realized that the curtain of the window was fluttering, he got out of bed, walked to the window, at this moment, he realized that the window was open, even the window net was not closed .

He looked at the outside world and felt that this world was very far away. He obviously lived in this world, but it was as if he was in a parallel space. It seemed to be the same world, but he was in another space.

There was wind outside the window, blowing on his body, it was a bit chilly, he couldn't help shivering, then closed the window, and returned to the bed one at a time.

This time, he turned on the mosquito killer lamp, because moths had already entered the room, so it is not guaranteed whether there will be mosquitoes as well.

He stared at the roof again, and the time passed by, he didn't feel sleepy at all, but he thought a lot.

Suddenly, a small moth appeared again in his eyes, very small, I don't know if it was the original one.

The moth circled several times in the air, and finally, it was attracted by the mosquito killer lamp and went straight to the mosquito killer lamp.

The metal net outside the mosquito killer lamp flashed a few arcs, and the moth disappeared immediately. This time, it was really dead.

Looking at the Yimu that just happened, Yan Guanliang thought of an idiom, moths to the fire, although it has been technologically advanced, it is not the fire, but the result is the same, it died, this is the same fact.

This is a kind of self-destruction. Knowing that you will die, you still rush to it.

He couldn't help but think of himself now, just like that moth, but he is still not as good as that moth, at least the moth is flying towards the light, but he is.

The moth finally died, what about himself.

He shook his head and waved away those unlucky thoughts, there is no death, at least the current self is still alive, and that is enough.

He stretched out his hand and pressed the switch at the head of the bed. The room suddenly became dark, leaving only the mosquito killer lamp still emitting a bewitching blue light.

He pulled up the quilt and closed his eyes.

Outside the mosquito killer lamp emitting a faint blue light, electric arcs flashed from time to time, and small moths rushed to their deaths, but he, who was already asleep, did not see this.

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Ding Xiaojun woke up early in the morning, took the wolf teeth out of morning exercises, and made a simple breakfast. Afterwards, according to the normal practice time, he started his professional study on time at [-] o'clock, that is, to review the knowledge of various parameters in the past.

At ten o'clock, he took the Spike to the training on time, and prepared dinner after the end. In the afternoon, he entered the experimental magazine once. The day before, he worked on the control chamber, and today he worked on the secondary engine.

In the evening, he dragged his exhausted body out again and again. After a day passed, he took Spike Fang to tour the camp area at night, and then he returned to the dormitory and lay down to rest.

With such a life, half a month has passed without knowing it. He seems to be used to this kind of life, but for a long time, his words have become less and less.

One day, Ding Xiaojun was taking a lunch break when suddenly the phone on duty rang. He got up from the bed and picked up the phone.

"Hello! Hello, Second Battalion of Integrated Technology."

Ding Xiaojun said to the phone that, in essence, the Second Battalion of Comprehensive Technology no longer exists.

"Hello, Comrade Ding Xiaojun..."

After hanging up the phone, Ding Xiaojun took the broom and was about to clean up. According to the instructions on the phone, a small group of troops will be stationed in the second battalion for training.

I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing, in short, Ding Xiaojun didn't have any big feelings.

"Finally someone is here!"

After he muttered, he went to clean up, so as to give a good impression to the new troops.

At noon, Ding Xiaojun cleaned up the sanitation in the hospital area, and before he had time to prepare lunch, the sound of a car came from outside the door.

"It's coming so soon." Ding Xiaojun muttered, put down the broom in his hand, and walked towards the gate of the camp.

There is only one car at the door, a green warrior car. If troops come, even if it is a small group, it shouldn't be the only warrior car.

"Could it be a car given away?"

Ding Xiaojun guessed, but he knew the car that was given away.

The gate was still locked. Ding Xiaojun was about to open the door when he approached. The door of the warrior car opened, and the little Weizi instructor got out of the car.

Ding Xiaojun froze for a moment, looking surprised at the little instructor.

"Comrade squad leader, open the door, what's the matter, you don't know me anymore." The little instructor looked at Ding Xiaojun and said with a smile.

"What kind of squad leader is not the squad leader? Isn't this burying me?" Ding Xiaojun smiled, took out the key, opened the door, and walked outside, looking left and right.

"What are you looking at?"

Seeing Ding Xiaojun's expression, the little instructor asked in confusion.

"Didn't you mean a small group of troops, wouldn't you be the only one?"

Looking at the little instructor, Ding Xiaojun asked suspiciously.

"Why is he the only one, and us?" Ding Xiaojun turned around when the voice came, and saw the people coming down from the other side of the car. He also knew these two people, and they were also the instructors back then.

"Just the three of you?"

Ding Xiaojun turned his gaze to the little instructor and asked.

"Currently, but it won't be long before." The little instructor said, and walked into the camp with big strides.

"Is the environment here very good? No wonder you can stay here alone. If it were me, I would be able to stay alone in this environment." The little instructor said as he went to the dormitory in the camp. go.

(End of this chapter)