The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 65 Lost Familiarity
"Old Huang, what's the situation? Tell Ding Xiaojun what the status of the letter of appointment is, you tell me." The technical camp instructor looked at the battalion commander's unbearable smile and asked.

"That kid is much calmer than we imagined, but he hasn't read the new appointment letter. Now I also want to know what the kid looks like after reading the appointment letter. Is he surprised or surprised? Imagine that It must be funny to see the boy being slapped." The technical battalion commander showed a wicked smile.

"Hey, he left us after all, didn't he? This soldier is really a good soldier. To be honest, I really don't want to part with it." The instructor sighed.

"If you don't give up, I'll give up. It's all that damned Liu Jiang. Otherwise, I'll take two more punishments and keep this soldier." The technical battalion commander looked ugly again.

"Okay, old Huang, if we keep Ding Xiaojun, we will only miss him. At least, we can see if he is in the future. That kid didn't ask you what to do with our battalion."

"I asked, and I told that kid, we won't call it a technology camp from now on, hahaha."

"Old Huang, how can you do this, we are obviously still a technical camp, aren't you lying to him, you will make him disappointed in you."

"Instructor, I didn't lie to him. We have already changed to the 'Comprehensive Technology First Battalion'. Of course it is not a technical camp. How can the First Comprehensive Technology Battalion be the same as the Technical Battalion? The difference is far, and the less the name, the more the name." Double the number of words." The technical battalion commander was obviously a little forceful.

"Old Huang, you are changing the concept secretly, you..."

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Ding Xiaojun opened the letter of appointment, and after reading it, he felt that the conversation with the battalion commander just now was bullshit, and the battalion commander was simply idle and bored, making fun of himself.

With the new appointment, Ding Xiaojun was stationed in the 303 ammunition depot of the technical department. To put it bluntly, it was the usual training ammunition depot not far behind the technical battalion. No, it's just changed to the engineering building of the camp management camp, which makes me worry about how far away I will be transferred.

Early the next morning, Ding Xiaojun got up early to pack his luggage, and then cleaned up. Because Ding Xiaojun was the only one left in the company, he had to clean up the whole company by himself. The technical battalion commander got up early in the morning and wanted to see what kind of state Ding Xiaojun was in. , Even if he was scolded for a few words, the technical battalion commander who couldn't help his curiosity went to the loading company.

As soon as I arrived at the stairs of the loading company, I saw Ding Xiaojun mopping the stairs with a mop: "Ding Xiaojun, you are going to the new unit, don't forget to clean up, didn't I tell you, there are new troops coming, and the hygiene is of course I have to leave it to the new comrades to clean up." Looking at Ding Xiaojun's calm state, the technical battalion commander felt abnormal.

Ding Xiaojun put down the mop, walked up to the technical battalion commander, and stood up straight to salute. The technical battalion commander didn't know what Ding Xiaojun meant. Seeing the salute, he quickly returned the salute.

"Comrade Battalion Commander, Ding Xiaojun, a soldier of the loading company, is cleaning up in the morning. Please give me instructions." Ding Xiaojun reported in a polite manner.

"What the fuck, Ding Xiaojun, you're not even in the technical battalion. If you don't rush to report to the new unit and clean up here, is there something wrong with you?" Seeing Ding Xiaojun's current state, the technical battalion commander felt blocked ruthless.

"Now I am still, as long as I haven't reported, I am still in the technical battalion. I will stand on duty every day." Ding Xiaojun turned around and picked up the mop to continue mopping the floor.

"Who the hell told you this? If you still stand on the last post, the technical camp is gone, so there are still fucking posts."

"It's what the brigade commander said." Ding Xiaojun choked the battalion commander with nothing to say.

"Ding Xiaojun, are you angry? Are you angry? I'm going to make fun of you. If so, you can curse. Come on, you can vent your anger by cursing." The technical battalion commander was obviously a little out of breath.

"No, I'm not angry. This is a principle. In the past, my deputy squad leader was very principled, disciplined and traditional. At that time, I thought he was stupid. He adhered to the principle of death, the tradition of death. I didn't understand it in the past. But now, I understand." Ding Xiaojun obviously didn't tell the battalion commander, but told himself.

Ding Xiaojun continued to advance: "The people in the loading company have left, and I am the only one left. The company commander said that as long as there is one person, the loading company will still be there, and the tradition of the loading company will be passed on. I can’t forget the rules, originally I was going to report early in the morning, I wanted to get rid of the company of one person, I wanted to get out of this quiet environment, because I was scared.”

"I'm really scared. I'm afraid of being alone. I'm afraid that this kind of life will kill me as a soldier. However, your words woke me up last night. You said I was in a technical battalion. Those who go out of the battalion, don't embarrass the technical battalion. Yes, that is to say, I am still a member of the technical battalion. Before I leave, I have to abide by all the disciplines of the technical battalion, because I am a soldier and a member of the technical battalion. Soldiers."

Ding Xiaojun's words immediately awakened the technical battalion commander. A soldier who has been in the army for less than a year can understand it, and a veteran who has been in the army for more than ten years cannot understand it.

Just as the technical battalion commander wanted to say something to Ding Xiaojun, he opened his mouth, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by a voice.

"Captain Huang, all the new comrades are here, waiting for you to come down and give a lecture."

"Okay, I'll go down right away." The technical battalion commander replied, and then turned his gaze to Ding Xiaojun: "Ding Xiaojun, I..."

"Battalion Commander, the new soldiers are here. Others' new comrades have been waiting for too long. Go and get busy. I will leave after cleaning. It will not affect the new comrades to take over the barracks." Ding Xiaojun really interrupted the technical battalion long words.

"Okay, then I'll go down." After speaking, the technical battalion commander turned and went downstairs, took two steps, and then turned around: "Ding Xiaojun."

Ding Xiaojun turned his head: "Is there anything else the battalion commander needs to do?"

"No, I just want to say, Ding Xiaojun, you are a good soldier." After speaking, the technical battalion commander turned around and went downstairs. Ding Xiaojun looked at the back of the battalion commander and said softly: "You are also a good battalion commander."

Ding Xiaojun continued to clean, very serious and careful. After cleaning, he checked whether the doors and windows of each dormitory were closed tightly. After checking everything, Ding Xiaojun dragged his luggage and started to leave. When he arrived at the stairs, he saw that the company’s blackboard had not been updated for a long time. , Ding Xiaojun walked over, cleaned the blackboard, and found chalk in the original document room.

Ding Xiaojun wrote on the blackboard the details that the company’s barracks should pay attention to, and what materials the company left behind. After writing, he felt that there was nothing missing, picked up the chalk, broke it, and wrote on the top of the blackboard horizontally, “Welcome new comrades.” 'Five characters.

Ding Xiaojun straightened the blackboard so that it was facing the stairs, then returned the chalk in his hand to the study room, dragged his luggage, and went down the stairs.

When I walked downstairs, the technical battalion commander was still giving lectures to the new comrades. Hearing the movement, he turned around and saw Ding Xiaojun dragging him to salute. When Ding Xiaojun saw the battalion commander turned to him, he put down his luggage and saluted the battalion commander. The battalion commander returned the salute. , and then said to the new comrades in front of him: "This is Ding Xiaojun, the former technical battalion stationer, the last soldier to leave the technical battalion, and the best soldier in the technical battalion. Now let's listen to Comrade Ding Xiaojun give us a few words."

Seeing the battalion commander waving to him, Ding Xiaojun was a little unnatural, but he still walked to the front of the queue. After standing at attention, Ding Xiaojun saluted the queue in front of him with a very standard military salute: "I'm just a soldier, a private. I'm not I’m very good at talking. I’ve lived here for eight months. I should be very familiar with everything here, but now I don’t know what I’m familiar with. Maybe what I’m really familiar with is my friends, comrades, squad leader, Company Commander, but they are all gone, so I can’t get back my familiarity.”

"Now, I'm leaving too, and I'm going to a new unit. This will be the place where you live and study in the future, and it's also a place where you will feel familiar. I hope you can live happily here. Thank you!" After Ding Xiaojun finished speaking, he saluted the police next time, and the soldiers in the team applauded.

Ding Xiaojun turned around, picked up his luggage, and walked up the avenue. At the entrance of the avenue, Ding Xiaojun stopped, turned around, looked at the barracks where he had lived for eight months, and looked at this familiar and unfamiliar camp area. Seeing Han Lei, the squad leader, the deputy squad leader, Tong Lei, Liu Haiyang, and all the original technical battalion soldiers, Ding Xiaojun seemed to see them smiling at him.

It seems that I saw the deputy of the squad, you have to mature, you can’t be messed up, and it seems that I saw Tong Lei and Liu Haiyang, they said, for the special forces, for the dream, Ding Xiaojun also saw himself, that himself said to himself , for brother.

Familiar people and things flashed across his mind, Ding Xiaojun knew that this was the place where his dream started, and he had his best memories here, but everything was gone and he couldn’t go back, Ding Xiaojun put down his luggage, facing the barracks, I saluted a military salute.

The technical battalion commander in the distance, as well as the team in front of him, all saw Ding Xiaojun's reluctance and loneliness, the technical battalion commander raised his hand and saluted in Ding Xiaojun's direction: "Veteran, take care! "

Yes, Ding Xiaojun at this moment is already a real veteran in the eyes of the technical battalion commander, not the kind of veteran counted by military age.

Ding Xiaojun withdrew his saluting right hand, bent down, picked up his luggage, turned around, and walked up the avenue, his back was lonely.

(End of this chapter)