Chapter 80 Red umbrella, white umbrella, let’s lie down together after eating [Please order first, monthly ticket]

The transport plane is stable and the cabin door is open.

Immediately, soldiers came forward and took over the urns wrapped in national flags.

As the urn passed by the honor guard array.

A soldier in the honor guard suddenly held the tip of a bayonet in his hand, hiding its edge.

Everyone saw this scene in their eyes instantly.

Qin Yuan was instantly moved, "The bayonet is meant for the enemy, never for your own people!"

The entire welcoming ceremony was short yet long!

Today, all the new recruits have become more knowledgeable!

Such a solemn welcoming ceremony is like a supreme soul baptism, washing and washing the souls of the thornheads again and again.

Chen Cang, Su Xiaoyu, Little Fatty Fang Tian and others were already in tears, crying silently!

time flies.

The remains and belongings were all escorted off the plane, and this welcoming ceremony was completely over.

Soon, all the soldiers began to exit in order!

The major returned, dispatched the military vehicle, asked Qin Yuan and others to board the vehicle one by one, and returned quickly.

"Company Commander, I seem to understand a little bit what it means to be a soldier." Zhang Shuai's eyes became deep and he spoke with a vague understanding.

"Oh? Do you still have some insights?" Qin Yuan's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Tell me about it."

Zhang Shuai smiled awkwardly, nodded, and said: "Although I come from a military family, my grandfather, grandmother, father, and even my great-grandfather are all soldiers! And they are very good soldiers! But I have always been interested in being a soldier.

Somewhat disgusting."

"Isn't that right, handsome guy? You have such a good family environment, but you still hate being a soldier? If you hate it, why do you still practice shooting and fighting?" Su Xiaoyu was very puzzled.

Zhang Shuai shook his head and said with a smile: "How should I put it? Maybe I don't like the way they do things, or maybe it's a rebellious thing in adolescence. I have to go against them for what they are most passionate about and value most!"

"I also practice shooting and fighting because I like these things!"

"This is my hobby! It's something I love innately deep in my heart!"

"But I know that I am not practicing these things to become a soldier. I just like it. I like to look into the scope and see the excitement of the whole world disappearing in an instant, leaving only me and the target! I like the adrenaline during fighting.

Explosive, fist-to-flesh excitement and blood!”

"I really just like it, that's all!"

"My original dream was to go to college and study philosophy. If possible, I could become a martial artist, a philosopher, and even open a martial arts gym of my own like the great late martial artist Mr. Bruce Lee!"

"I didn't expect grandpa to send me to the military camp."

"Alas," Zhang Shuai sighed leisurely, "In fact, until today, compared with those deceased martyrs, I know how stupid and selfish my behavior is!"

"When you put on this military uniform, you must be worthy of being a soldier." Zhang Shuai's voice suddenly became louder, "Don't be afraid of bloodshed or sacrifice. This is the most basic truth I have learned. If possible, I even hope that I

To be able to die on the battlefield, and then be welcomed back by the motherland in this way!"

Su Xiaoyu, Xiaopang Zangchong, Chen Cang and others all nodded in agreement.

Of course, there are also more people who find it difficult to understand Zhang Shuai's words, empathize with them, and dare not agree with them.

Not afraid of bloodshed or sacrifice?

Or even die on the battlefield?

That’s the theory of our predecessors, okay?

Especially now that many of them are only children and the darlings of the family.

If it is really gone and sacrificed, how will the family live in the future?

There will definitely be a commotion!

Besides, now is the time of youth and great times, and no one wants to die!

It’s too late to enjoy it!

Finish these two years of compulsory military service!

From now on, it’s time to enjoy!

"Hahaha, good! What a man who is not afraid of bloodshed or sacrifice!" Qin Yuan smiled brightly and nodded, "Zhang Shuai, I am very pleased that you have such an experience. However, your thoughts behind it,

It’s a bit extreme! It needs to be corrected!”

"Why do we train so hard every day?"

"The purpose is that if the war breaks out one day, you can all come back alive!"

"I, Qin Yuan, will never allow my soldiers to die easily on the battlefield!"

"As long as you are not afraid of blood, sweat, and difficulties, I promise that I will train you all to become talents!"

Qin Yuan slowly calmed down his expression, and his tone was extremely solemn.

Is military training just for getting results, competing, and winning honors?

wrong!

The fundamental purpose of training is to win a victory!

Let soldiers maintain a higher survival rate on the battlefield!

"The company commander is mighty!"

"The company commander is awesome!"

"Don't worry, company commander, even if we go to a real battlefield, we won't die easily!"

The assassins all assured Qin Yuan.

Seeing the gloomy atmosphere in the car, Su Xiaoyu suddenly said with a smile, "The road is still going on, the dreams are still coming, the clouds are high and the sky is far away, and the days are still going on! Why don't I sing a folk song from my hometown for everyone to liven up the atmosphere?

.”

"Hey? Stinky fish, you can also sing? Can you sing with that broken gong voice?" Zang Chong heard this and immediately laughed and teased.

Xiaopang chuckled and said, "Of course I can listen, but it's just that singing costs money, while singing costs him his life."

Pfft hahaha...

The car suddenly burst into laughter.

"Little Fatty, Wori, you are the second uncle!" Su Xiaoyu immediately laughed and scolded.

"Oh, Su Xiaoyu, you are awesome! Go, I won't stop you, my second uncle is working as a staff officer at the division headquarters, whoever doesn't will be a puppy. Also, if it's inconvenient for you then,

I'll help you hold it up..." Upon hearing this, Xiaopang's eyes suddenly lit up and he urged.

"Ugh! I'm going to vomit!"

"Little Fatty, you are so disgusting!"

"screw you!"

…

"Nah!" How could Su Xiaoyu bear it?

He was like a hungry tiger pouncing on the food, and immediately pounced on it, pressing on the little fat body, squeezing it desperately.

"Are you convinced?"

"I'm done with it! Oh shit, don't scratch me, it's so itchy! I'm done with it, Mr. Xiaoyu! I'm done with it, why don't you do it!"

"Huh, that's pretty cool!"

After a struggle, Su Xiaoyu finally let go and showed a proud smile.

"Ahem," Su Xiaoyu cleared her throat, stood up, and suddenly said: "Since everyone has no objections, I will start singing. The rich will support me, and some will support me. Ahem.

Ahem, I'm starting."

"Red umbrella, white pole, let's lie down together after eating.

They lay down on the board, slept in the coffin, and then buried them together in the mountains.

Buried in the mountains, crying and shouting, the whole village came to eat.

During the meal, there were umbrellas and the whole village lay down together.

Lie down on the board, bury yourself in the mountains, and let everyone dry together.

After drying, the stems will become white, and umbrellas will grow on the body."

"Huh? What are you doing standing still?"

"Applause!"

After Su Xiaoyu finished singing with great devotion in his very special duck voice, he was immediately confused.
To be continued...