The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 768
The trainer froze in place, stunned, looking at the back of Ding Xiaojun who was looking lonely in front of him.

"Not from the Second Battalion, not from the Second Battalion." He muttered silently.

Lost like never before, he remembered what that guy said.

"You have passed, and you must rebuild the glory of my second battalion. Don't worry, with him, he is the soul of the second battalion. The second battalion cannot be brilliant without him."

"You lied to me, you lied to me, and asked me to rebuild your second battalion, but that soul is not the soul of the second battalion at all. Since it is not the soul of the second battalion, why did the soul say that you are a liar? cheated on my feelings."

Teach the eyes to feel that the eyes are darker,
despair,

He can't see ahead,

full of despair,

His heart was struggling violently,

My heart is roaring,

How can you do this,

How could it be such a result,
Brilliant, what a ridiculous word,

A word that makes people laugh out loud,
It's as ridiculous as when Ding Xiaojun talked about the soul.

Ding Xiaojun in front was still walking, his steps were very slow, as if he was wearing heavy shackles on his feet.

Ding Xiaojun didn't think about why the trainer suddenly stopped and couldn't leave. He was thinking and struggling too.

Soul, the soul of the second battalion, the old donkey would actually think about it with such a thick skin.

He couldn't help thinking of the Second Battalion in the past, thinking of himself drilling in a corner, researching day and night, thinking that he led the soldiers of the Second Battalion, and carried out every step of decomposition.

Thinking of their live ammunition launches, of their exercise victories.

Yes, that's the second battalion is brilliant,

And at that time, he was also brilliant,
He even wondered, if there was no Second Battalion at that time, would he have the glory at that time?

He thought again, the Second Battalion is gone, everyone has left, everyone has left.

At last he was left alone,

He was left to guard here silently.

He is not from the second battalion, he is from the technical department, and his actual affiliation is the technical department.

He persevered, worked very hard,

But then the whole brigade was relocated, and he was left behind again. At that moment, he completely lost his belonging.
The technical department didn't take him away, he became the only soldier alone, he remembered how lonely he was at that time, but who knows.

Thinking about it, he thought about the beginning of his entry into the second battalion, the first day of entering the second battalion, the special meeting, special people, it didn't look like a technical camp, it really didn't.

He thought about going out to rescue the disaster again. The whole battalion entered the disaster area and broke up. But in the face of many disasters and great difficulties, their hearts were not broken up, because they came from the same place. It was agreed that everyone should work together leave.

His friends left, one for the honor of the Second Battalion, and the other for keeping the secret of the Second Battalion.

What is the second battalion? After much deliberation, apart from parting, it is just sad.

Brilliant, what a ridiculous word, for this ridiculous brilliance, how many people have sacrificed what they are least willing to sacrifice.

"If possible, I want to cry, cry loudly." Ding Xiaojun thought so.

As a soldier, crying is a sign of cowardice.

He never showed cowardice. If he had to say he had, it was the first time he experienced demobilization of veterans. Yes, he cried at that time, but it was by no means cowardly.

After that, he never cried, not because he would not cry anymore, but every time he wanted to cry, he held back.

Also want to cry, and instructors.

He came to the second battalion with enthusiasm, and finally found that the dream he insisted on was ridiculous.

The thing that he thinks can lead to glory does not actually exist. He feels so stupid, not at an innocent age, but at a naive age.

Two people who are also lost in their hearts are just separated by a distance. It seems that they are not far away, but they are like two worlds.

"What is our original intention? What is our mission?" Ding Xiaojun suddenly thought of what the battalion commander said when he first joined the company at the first battalion meeting.

Original heart!

mission!

Did I forget?

Ding Xiaojun asked himself, he suddenly found that he had forgotten his original intention, he tried hard to think about what his original intention was?
"The military camp is so big, don't you want to go and see it?" He thought of what he said before he joined the army.

No, no, this is not the original intention.

"Xiao Ding, don't lose face for Class Three, remember, you are from Class Three."

No, not yet, what, what the hell?
"I just want to be a good soldier, be a good soldier."

Yes, this is it, be a good soldier and find it.

Ding Xiaojun looked back, he looked at the instructor who was still confused and smiled, because he found his original intention.

"Instructor!" Ding Xiaojun shouted to the instructor.

The instructor who was lost heard the shout, raised his head, and looked at Ding Xiaojun who was not clear from a distance.

"If you want the second battalion to be brilliant, then I will accompany you." Ding Xiaojun replied with a smile on his face.

The trainer was stunned, he hadn't recovered from the loss just now.

"What? What did you say?"

Ding Xiaojun smiled again: "I am not the soul you mentioned, but if you want, I am willing to be that soul."

"Ah!" The trainer was even more surprised.

Ding Xiaojun waved to the trainer: "Stop it, go back quickly, my duty room is unattended, and your battalion trainer is not here, if some order comes down from above and cannot be conveyed, what shit do you want? It's completely ruined."

The trainer came to his senses, ran two steps, and caught up with Ding Xiaojun: "Hey, you're right, but it's strange if you really know how to give orders. As for the current second battalion, it doesn't do anything. There will be a bullshit order. .”

"Yes, a bullshit order is not right, a bullshit order is an order." Ding Xiaojun said with a big smile.

Looking at the laughing Ding Xiaojun, the trainer asked again: "Xiao Ding, why did you suddenly change?"

Ding Xiaojun tilted his face, and spit to one side: "What change, have I changed?"

"You are still embarrassed to say it. There is no one else here. What are you embarrassed about? Tell me, won't you feel uncomfortable if you don't share it?" The instructor became even more curious.

"Uncomfortable, why should I be uncomfortable, but you, how do I think you are uncomfortable?"

"Don't tell me, don't force me..."

"Actually, I want to be a good soldier..."

"Damn it, you were a good soldier..."

"I'm serious..."

"I'm not serious..."

"Is there any smoke..."

"Have……"

"You kid smokes such a good cigarette..."

"I love smoking, if you don't smoke, give me back..."

"Smoke, why don't you smoke, such a good cigarette, it's a fool not to smoke..."

"Then instructor, do you still want to be brilliant, what kind of glory do you want..."

"Brilliant shit..."

"Yes, the splendor of shit..."

"Hahaha……"

(End of this chapter)