The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 876 Cracks on the Flashlight Glass
Lu Xiaoqiang felt sad, he looked at Langya, and stretched out his other hand, both hands wrapped around Langya's neck, and then his upper body leaned over.

Finally, he embraced Langya in his arms, and at this moment, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes involuntarily.

"I should have come back a long time ago, I should have come back a long time ago." Lu Xiaoqiang, who was hugging the wolf, twitched these words in a low voice.

No one can understand his current mood and the guilt and regret in his heart.

The trainer had already come over, and he just watched like this, not intending to disturb Lu Xiaoqiang at all.

After a long time, the trainer finally called out to Lu Xiaoqiang, who was hugging Spike.

"Brigadier, are you here?"

There is something wrong with this statement, it's an idiot to ask so many people in front of you, but I have to say, this is really a good opening statement to break this uncomfortable situation.

Lu Xiaoqiang let go of the wolf teeth, he turned his back, raised his hand and wiped his face, then turned around, put on a smiling face, and looked at the trainer.

"Xiao Wang, thank you for your hard work." This was the first sentence Lu Xiaoqiang said, and the trainer became Xiao Wang when Lu Xiaoqiang was here.

"Brigade Commander, you're finally here, I..." The instructor's nose became a little sour, and he couldn't speak.

Lu Xiaoqiang stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder. Without saying anything, he turned around and walked towards the duty room in the camp.

The trainer followed Lu Xiaoqiang without saying much, and just walked with him like this, while Langya also walked slowly, almost walking towards the duty room at the same time as Lu Xiaoqiang.

At the door of the duty room, Lu Xiaoqiang stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the duty room. He didn't go directly, but stood at the door and looked inside.

"It's cold, it's cold so quickly." Lu Xiaoqiang said something inexplicably, and then walked in.

He first looked at the desk. The arrangement on it was the same as when he left. Even the telephone on the desk hadn’t been changed. He walked over and brushed his fingers over the telephone. At this moment, he saw the phone. He stretched out his hand, took the flashlight in his hand, and flipped his hands over.

There was a crack in the glass of the flashlight, and the flashlight looked a bit imperfect. It pressed its thumb against the crack on the glass, scratched it lightly, and then his finger felt numb. , the top was scratched, and a faint blood mark appeared on the hand.

Looking at the blood mark on his hand, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Old donkey, there's a big guy here. Help me take care of it. I'll insert it. Hurry up." Ding Xiaojun's insincere face appeared in Lu Xiaoqiang's mind.

"You take it, I'll insert it." A young self appeared in Lu Xiaoqiang's mind, holding a sharpened wooden stick in his hand, and plunged into the water in one fell swoop.

"Haha, it's inserted." The excited young man lifted the wooden stick, and a big fish struggled on the tip of the stick. Suddenly, the big fish fell from the tip of the stick, and the two of them fell to the ground in disarray. catch the fish.

The flashlight also fell from the hand of Ding Xiaojun who was in a mess, and the two finally held the fish down.

"Open it, just open it, don't give it another chance." The young self laughed and threw the fish to the shore, shouting indistinctly.

At this time, Ding Xiaojun bent down to pick up the flashlight that had been dropped on the ground.

"Old donkey, I'm sorry, I was in a hurry just now and dropped the flashlight, and the glass broke." Ding Xiao handed the flashlight to the young Lu Xiaoqiang with a sad face.

"Forget it, if it's broken, just break it, and just get a new one later." The young Lu Xiaoqiang didn't take the flashlight seriously at all, and ran straight for the fish that had been thrown on the bank. .

"The knife, give it to me, let me give it a good time." Ding Xiaojun, who was embarrassed by the flashlight in his hand, couldn't help but said again: "Isn't it just a flashlight? If it breaks, it will break, don't be embarrassed. "

"Old donkey, this is a prize for you from above, let me give it to..." Ding Xiaojun, who was also young, was still in a dilemma.

"Or, I'll go back and buy you a new one, and this one will be mine." The young Ding Xiaojun finally proposed a solution.

"A flashlight, why are you so serious? I'll give it to you. If I give it to you, don't be so serious. Hand me the knife quickly."

As if the familiar scene had just happened before, Lu Xiaoqiang looked down at the flashlight in his hand again, and muttered softly: "You are really nostalgic, how many years have passed, you still keep this crap , you really treat it like a treasure."

After Lu Xiaoqiang finished his muttering, he laughed at himself again, and then put the flashlight back to its original position. Bai did not care about the small wound on his hand from the beginning.

At this time, he saw a piece of paper pressed on the back of the table. He took it out and looked at it, and found that it was a roster of the second battalion. Most of the people on it were crossed out by him. He looked at it carefully. Look, only then did I realize that all those drawn by him had already been demobilized and left.

"You remember everyone with your heart, hey, in the end..." Lu Xiaoqiang sighed, and put the piece of paper back to its original position.

The instructor looked at Lu Xiaoqiang and said involuntarily, "Brigade Commander, do you want to..."

Before the instructor finished speaking, Lu Xiaoqiang raised his hand and said, "Let me stay here alone for a while, is that okay?"

"Okay, then I'll go first. I need you to do something, and you're calling me." The trainer left lightly after finishing speaking.

After the trainer left, Lu Xiaoqiang sat on the chair in front of the desk. At this moment, he looked at Ding Xiaojun's bed. Zhang is now on the empty bed. At that time, he looked at this bed the most, as if he didn't feel anything at that time.

"I should really ask for a few more interrogations, and I should use all my connections to transfer you away. If that's the case, I wouldn't be where I am today." Lu Xiaoqiang, who was holding Ding Xiaojun's bed, said to himself.

"I know you don't accept old age, but you don't think about it. You are in your thirties. Can you have the physical fitness of a young man? Dangerous things can be fought at your age. Don't you often say, To give young people more opportunities, why do you forget this when there is a disaster, did you do what you promised to give young people opportunities?"

Lu Xiaoqiang was talking to himself, and when he turned his eyes to Ding Xiaojun's uniform, he had an expression of hating iron and steel, and said, "It's all right now, let's play with yourself, and in the end, Don't you feel bad that there is not even a single bone left, and you have to let it be buried for you in the end."

(End of this chapter)