The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 713

I thought that after finishing a stage of work, I could rest easily, but I thought that just one day after finishing this stage, another tractor launcher drove into the station on the night of the second day, and then it was Overnight unloading operation.

But this was just the beginning, and for four consecutive days after that, every night, a missile towing and launching vehicle would come over, withdraw the missiles inside and leave.

Looking at the other four missiles in the magazine that have not yet started construction, Ding Xiaojun felt a headache. At this moment, you feel that you need a loading technical force with strong professional knowledge.

The trainees are learning technical knowledge. Compared with the trumpeter soldiers of the technical army, they need stronger professional knowledge. Their homework is not completed according to the relevant assembly line work. Unlike the technical homework trumpeters, as long as they are familiar with their own trumpets Hand position, step-by-step homework will do.

It was when Ding Xiaojun was embarrassed by the lack of personnel, a fully equipped army marched into the garrison, Ding Xiaojun thought, this should be a technical unit arranged by the superior, just like when the 21st A was upgraded, it was formed A second battalion of comprehensive technologies has been formed, and the present is very similar to the original.

After a simple understanding, Ding Xiaojun was disappointed again. This army is really not a technical unit, but a formation management unit to guard the ammunition depot. In theory, it is a battalion, but in fact there are only two companies, one camp and one company, one The second company of the camp.

Well, this is not too bad, at least there are more people stationed here, and it will be more lively in the future, and with the officers and soldiers stationed in the ammunition depot, Ding Xiaojun can relax a lot. At the same time, the Spike can also be separated, no need In the total sent to the magazine.

Since there is no technical unit, the dismantling, testing, loading and other operations have to be done by the students, and Ding Xiaojun can only accompany the students. Considering that the students are not familiar with the technical functions, he is still needed to take the lead .

Before I knew it, a month and a half passed, all the homework tasks were completed, and all the missiles were put into storage. Now, I can completely relax.

The students also started to learn the knowledge and skills of the new type of missiles. Ding Xiaojun also discussed and studied the summary sent with the missiles together with the students.

Time passed quickly, and half a year passed by. This group of students also changed their practice cards, and each of them became a lieutenant officer. own technical positions.

On the day of parting, Ding Xiaojun took out the mobile phones of all the students who had been put back in the warehouse. They wanted to leave and returned their personal belongings.

When the mobile phone was returned, Song Zhigang was the only one whose mobile phone was still in his hand. At that moment, Song Zhigang went to inspect the guard post for the last time, which was also his last patrol work in this area.

"Old Song, I'm leaving. I don't know what to say to you. This is your cell phone. The students have all returned it. You are the only one left. Take it back." Ding Xiaojun stood on the patrol Song Zhigang, who returned from the post, handed over the phone.

Song Zhigang took the phone, pressed the power button, turned it over to look at it, then turned off the phone, removed the SIM card from the phone, and then handed the phone to Ding Xiaojun.

"It's outdated. I don't want it anymore. I'll send it off to you. I'll go to my new unit and get a new one."

Ding Xiaojun quickly took out the phone again, and put it in Song Zhigang's hand: "How can this work? This is not a cheap thing. My hands are quite new, and it's not like they can't be used anymore."

"I said no, I'll give it to you, just treat it as a souvenir for you when I leave." Song Zhigang pushed back Ding Xiaojun's hand that was reaching out to hold the phone.

"This is really impossible. How can I accept such a heavy gift from you?" Ding Xiaojun said while pulling away Song Zhigang's hand that was blocking him, and forced the phone back into Song Zhigang's pocket.

Song Zhigang saw that Ding Xiaojun was determined, so he took out the phone again and threw it into the grass beside him: "I said it's out of date, if you don't need it, you don't need it. If you don't want it, then I will throw it away."

Ding Xiaojun quickly bent down and picked up the phone that had been thrown into the bushes. He wiped the dust off the phone with his sleeve, and said while wiping: "Look at why you are wasting such a good thing. , If you say no, then don’t.”

"Squad Leader Ding, I really don't want it anymore, why don't you deal with it." Song Zhigang said with concern.

"Really don't want it anymore?" Ding Xiao asked seriously while holding the wiped mobile phone, looking at Song Zhigang.

Song Zhigang nodded nonchalantly: "I really don't want it anymore. To be honest, the replacement of mobile phones is much faster now. It should have been eliminated long ago."

"Since you don't want it anymore, I'll put it away first. If you need it later, I'll send it to you." Ding Xiaojun said, putting the phone back into his pocket.

Song Zhigang saw Ding Xiaojun put the phone back in his pocket, and then he smiled and said, "Then I'm going to pick up the luggage. I didn't expect that time passed so fast, and we will be separated before we know it."

Ding Xiaojun smiled wryly and replied: "This resident can't keep people. A group of people come, and a group of people leave. After so many years, I'm the only one who has taken root here, but it's good to leave, to show you I will go to a better place, I think you should be promoted soon, I guess, yours. I guess you will be promoted to the battalion level, the 30-year-old battalion level, but the future is really good."

"I can't be promoted to the battalion level, that's so fast, deputy battalion." Song Zhigang replied to Ding Xiaojun who followed him as he walked.

Ding Xiaojun: "The deputy battalion is not bad, it can be regarded as a battalion level. Did you say which unit you were assigned to?"

Song Zhigang said as usual: "I major in information engineering, so I should be assigned to the communication unit. As for the brigade, it's hard to say. There are seven brigades in our base, but no matter which brigade I'm assigned to. , we are still a base, aren’t we?”

Ding Xiaojun replied with a smile: "That's pretty good. It's a base, and it's easy to contact. If something happens, a military line can be connected. It's pretty good."

"Yes, by the way, Squad Leader Ding, if I have technical problems in the future, you must help me, but don't let me make a call, and you won't know who I am, Lao Song." Song Zhigang was only half joking. Said.

"If there are technical problems, I think you can find any of these students better than me. Their skills and knowledge are all good. I will, and they will too. If you really encounter problems, I'm afraid you can find them I'm not here anymore."

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(End of this chapter)