The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 715 I'm Worried About This Veteran
Until now, there was no trace of the car, Ding Banjun turned around, and the soldiers in charge of the battalion had been put on guard at the door, they seemed to understand Ding Banshi very well, let His military appearance is disorganized.

"Squad leader, smoke a cigarette." A senior soldier who was in charge of the inspection of the gate came over, took a cigarette from his pocket, smiled and approached the small squad room, took out the cigarette, and took out the cigarette with the other hand. He took out the lighter, but he was still a little nervous, and the hand that passed the cigarette shook.

Ding Xiaojun looked at the senior soldier and forced a smile. He was thinking of making a joke, but he didn't know what to say, so he took the cigarette from the senior soldier, put his hands on the lighter that the senior soldier was lighting machine, turned his head sideways, and lit the cigarette in his mouth.

Ding Xiaojun spit out a smoke ring, and patted the senior soldier on the shoulder: "You soldier, you have a bright future, I will remember you."

"Thank you, squad leader." The first class happily put the lighter back into his pocket.

"Which company do you belong to?" Ding Xiaojun asked the private again with a cigarette holder in his mouth.

"Report to the squad leader, I am in charge of the fifth squad of the second company, the second platoon." The private first class reported to Ding Xiaojun loudly.

"You are very good, work hard." Ding Xiaojun smiled and left with big strides.

He deliberately walked out with a very leisurely look, showing that he didn't care at all, but the cigarette in his mouth betrayed him. If you look carefully, you can see that the cigarette in his mouth is trembling unseemly.

"I'm not sad, I'm fine, I'm fine, I should be happy." He comforted himself in his heart, but he still couldn't control the loss in his heart, so he could only bite the cigarette holder hard to prevent it from falling out. fall down.

"The rookie has grown into an eagle, little guys, go out, don't embarrass me, otherwise, I will chase your unit and beat you." Ding Xiaojun, who went back to the duty room, muttered to himself .

The long burning cigarette ash was blown by a small wind, fell off, and was blown onto his clothes by the wind. He waved his hand and patted on his clothes, feeling that the cigarette holder was a bit burnt, and he took two more Clamping the cigarette butt that was nearly burnt out, he caught it with his hand, and then threw the cigarette butt to the ground again, then shook his hand again, and looked at his fingers after shaking it.

The end of the cigarette holder that he threw on the ground was completely flattened by him. He took a look, stepped on it, and twisted the sole of his foot.

"It's so quiet!"

Ding Xiaojun muttered again, but finally couldn't help turning around and looking at the barracks where the students lived.

There is no trace of people there, and the gates of a row of barracks are tightly closed. Once, it was too far away. It should be said that before today, this row of barracks is still lively. Morning exercises in the morning until the lights are turned off at night , There will always be signs of human activity, but now, there is nothing, deserted and deserted, which makes people very uncomfortable.

The battalion commander who was in charge of the camp looked at the lonely Ding Xiaojun standing in the middle of the camp from a distance, and he just watched without disturbing him.

Ding Xiaojun is a veteran, so he doesn't need to comfort him in the past. As a soldier, parting happens every year. There is no soldier who will not experience parting. In his opinion, Ding Banshi should not be like this. He should be a person who has experienced many parting scenes, and there shouldn't be such a sad scene.

It’s just that the battalion commander doesn’t know that this group of students is theoretically the first batch of students that Class Ding took over. They are different from Tang Yunhui and Jin Xin at the beginning. Since he entered the Second Battalion in the early days, he has received the squad leader's salary, but as a squad leader, he is no different from a polished commander, and he has never really had his own squad fighters.

The arrival of the student team just satisfied his regret. Therefore, the departure of this group of students made him feel like losing a loved one. This is different from all the differences in the past. It's like someone snatched a toy.

"Instructor, this veteran makes me very worried." The camp manager said to the camp manager beside him.

The instructors of the battalion management camp also looked at the Ding class room who seemed to have lost his soul, as if he had been infected.

"I know this soldier, and I know his experience very well. He used to be the best soldier I saw, a guy who refused to admit defeat and would never lose. Now that he has become like this, I feel very sad."

"You know this soldier, tell me about it." The battalion commander suddenly became interested.

The instructor of the battalion management recalled the past and said: "When I knew him, he was still a private soldier, and I was a platoon leader at that time, and he was just a proud technical soldier, but he was proud of the capital. He, and another stubborn veteran, used a large wrench to compare their guns with the battalion soldiers in my platoon."

The battalion commander couldn't help but smiled: "Isn't it a joke that the technical soldiers compete with our fighters for carrying guns? Let's Chen Guanying conduct daily training, and carrying guns is a daily training subject, so that the technical soldiers with tools can compete with each other." They compare, this is really a joke."

The trainer of the formation controller sighed: "Yes, this is a joke, and what's even more ridiculous is that the fighters in my platoon lost in their own strengths."

The commander of the battalion was surprised: "What did you say? I lost the competition. Is he a technical soldier?"

"Is it a technical soldier? Don't you know yourself? You know better than me the notice we sent, don't you? It's just that he found this way, which surprised me." The instructor of the camp management looked at Ding Xiaojun from far away. The figure, just feel blocked.

The battalion commander in charge of the camp thought for a while: "No wonder the higher-ups issued such an announcement, I understand a little now."

The instructor in charge of the battalion shook his head at the battalion commander in charge: "No, battalion commander, you don't understand, what I'm talking about is only a part of him, and it's not because of this that you are airborne. , I have never heard of his deeds. I know a lot about him, and I also know that he has been stationed here for nearly eight years. Groups of people have come and gone here, but he has never left. For a long time, he was stationed in this camp alone, and he has experienced more things, if you want to know, you can ask some of the leaders above."

"When you say that, I really want to know, but looking at him now, his emotions can easily go wrong." Zheng Guangying's battalion commander was more interested, but still a little worried.

The instructor of the battalion management looked at the battalion commander who was looking at him, and felt that his gaze was strange.

"Battalion Commander, what do you mean by that? You don't mean to let me..."

"Those who know me, the trainer, you see, you are also old acquaintances, plus you are a political worker, just right..."

(End of this chapter)