Yuan Lang leaned against the chair and looked at the list selected by Zheng Yingqi, and said with a tsk: "I'm quite picky. Except for Tuo Yonggang, I don't want anyone who is older than you."

Despite being picky, Yuan Lang still agreed to most of the list above, crossed out Wu Zhe's name and said: "Wu Zhe can't do it, everyone else can do it."

"You can consider letting him be the team leader."

Yuan Lang sighed, took out a transfer order from the document, threw it on the table, and said, "Old Gao's transfer order!"

Zheng Yingqi stared at Yuan Lang with wide eyes.

"The transfer order of the XX Military Region Quick Counter Assault Synthesis Brigade, the squadron leader of the newly established special operations squadron." Yuan Lang pinched his temple helplessly: "I originally wanted to suppress Wu Zhe and let Lao Gao take him for a year or two, but now I can only make him bite the bullet."

When Yuan Lang said this, the scene of Wu Zhe turning his mouth into a fountain when the first actual battle flashed through his mind. In a blink of an eye... more than four years have passed!

"The high school team is leaving..."

Zheng Yingqi fell silent and said after a while: "The high school team said... Have you made a transfer report?"

Yuan Lang paused his movements and asked in a low voice: "Did he say?"

"Well, why?" Zheng Yingqi looked at Yuan Lang: "I know, you love this army and this military uniform that represents responsibility. Why do you want to change careers?"

In the entire A brigade, Yuan Lang has a very high prestige. Not only is he deeply supported by the soldiers of this squadron, but even the other squadrons are very respectful of Yuan Lang - this is Old A, a unit that detours the red line of the transfer industry. Even if the red line of the transfer industry is stuck there, at Yuan Lang's age, he is still many years away from the red line!

Obviously, Yuan Lang submitted his transfer report not because of the red line.

"I've taken it back," Yuan Lang shook his head, pointed to the pile of shredded paper in the trash can, and said with a smile: "Look, I regret it, and decided to continue fucking my 20 cents."

Zheng Yingqi looked at Yuan Lang silently. Although Yuan Lang was calm and relaxed, he still saw the hidden heaviness in Yuan Lang's eyes.

Ignoring Yuan Lang's intentional ease, Zheng Yingqi asked in a low voice: "Because of that action a year ago?"

"no."

"That's it?" Zheng Yingqi said softly: "Is it because of Lian Hu and Liu Jiadong?"

Three years later, he returned to Lao A from the military academy and lost many familiar faces. Some people took off their military uniforms stained with countless blood, tears and sweat, but some people couldn't rest assured. A year ago, Yuan Lang took a team of 17 people to carry out the mission, just like the routine actual combat that Zheng Yingqi and the others had received.

But when they came back, there were only 9 and a half people, and seven people never came back. Few people knew about the action that could not be seen in the archives room. No one knew about what happened during this period, and the people who came back were also banned.

Among the nine and a half people who came back, except Yuan Lang, the others left Lao A one after another. Some were discharged from the army, and some were transferred to other units. That action seemed to have never happened.

And in the tenth month after leaving the hospital, Yuan Lang made another report!

"You know, I can't say it." Yuan Lang waved his hand. Although he never showed too much care, how could the hidden heaviness and anger escape Zheng Yingqi's eyes? He sighed silently, not struggling with this issue - since Yuan Lang took back the transfer report, then wait for time to soothe all this.

"When will we leave?"

"The day after tomorrow, follow Lao Gao, well, go to Lao Gao's dormitory tonight," Yuan Lang stretched and said, "I want to get Lao Gao's deep water bombs. Unfortunately, I don't have a chance. You can go to the logistics department to get three pounds of our 'wine'. You, Lao Gao and I will drink for a while."

Zheng Yingqi asked: "Do you need to pass through the newcomer building?"

Yuan Lang looked at Zheng Yingqi in surprise. Unexpectedly, this guy was so happy that he was so tired. He waved his hand to drive people away and said, "Then let's take a walk around."

...

The soldiers from various troops are now "detained" in the newcomer building as if they are restricted from freedom. When they see this building from afar, they can still hear the newcomers cursing and resentment at the veterans inside. Zheng Yingqi, who was leading a large bucket of "beer", wandering downstairs and saying to the big villain Wu Liuyi this time:

"Brother Six, where are you trying torture the bird?"

Wu Liuyi seemed to be used to pretending to be a black face, and lazily drank "beer" and said, "It's the stupid birds inside that ruined me, Soldier King? I'm! One is more pussy than the other! Why are you doing?"

"I got some frozen beer and I went to the high school team to have a drink. When I came back from this military academy, I had to find our high school team to see if I could get a job. By the way, I heard that a group would be sent out for a few days to communicate, and have a good meal with the high school team tonight to see if I could stuff me in and get some qualifications." Zheng Yingqi looked like a *****.

Wu Liuyi was speechless. Just Zheng Yingqi's words, you could hear the rookies inside cursing angrily without going in and eavesdropping. He was so twitching in his heart that he was all pretending to be a bad guy. Look at Zheng Yingqi, he was indeed of good quality.

"I don't have the place to come here to help me with a few days? There are three or two cents inside. Guali is so angry that she is unhappy when she sees it. Come and clean them up for me?"

Zheng Yingqi said disgustedly: "Forget it, I'll be upset when I see the stupid bird. I'll leave. Brothers, I'll take the time to come to my dormitory to drink. I still have a few boxes of beer, and I'll solve it together the next day!"

The old birds who stayed downstairs of the recruits cooperated and said yes - of course it's nonsense! Zheng Yingqi came back yesterday. Can they not know if there is any wine?

Zheng Yingqi walked leisurely under the recruits building as he walked slowly towards the dormitory building, and when he walked slowly to the dormitory building, his whole back was burning - only a few newcomers were staring at his back with angry eyes.

"Young man... this is Lao A's beating, everyone has to experience it!" Zheng Yingqi muttered in his heart and went straight to Gaocheng's dormitory.

Gao Cheng was writing in the dormitory. When he was about to leave, he realized that he was thinking too many places here. He wanted to write down all his thoughts in the past few days, hoping that it would be helpful to Wu Zhe.

But as he was writing, Gao Cheng smiled bitterly. Looking at the lines of text on the paper, he reached out tore off the whole piece of paper, tore it apart bit by bit, and threw it into the trash can full of shreds.

Dongdongdongdongdong

A knock on the door sounded, Gao Cheng put the paper into the pile of documents and said, "In!"

Zheng Yingqi pushed the door and stood blankly at the door, saying, "Company Commander..."

Gao Cheng smiled and said, "Can you and Xu Sanduo still change your words?"

It has been nearly four years since Lao A. The soldiers of the 7th Company, even Shi Jin, who called him the longest long time, changed his words to be the high school team. Only Zheng Yingqi and Xu Sanduo, but because of the three-year military academy, they saw that they were still calling the company commander.

Just like when it was the Seventh Steel Company.

"I'm too lazy to change it, don't you want to leave anyway? I have to change the name after changing it."

Gao Cheng was stunned and said, "Did you know?"

"What the deputy brigade said." Zheng Yingqi found a chair and sat down, tilted his head and looked at Gao Cheng's military uniform hanging on the hanger, and whispered: "I've gone there, can I still wear it?"

Gao Cheng sighed silently, then stared at Old A's standard training uniform, his eyes full of reluctance and nostalgia.

When Lao Qi was dispersing, he cried, and then took a long time to walk out the group of smiling memories. Now he was about to leave Lao A, but he was shocked to find that he seemed to be a soldier who was used to the iron-clad battle camp, without the urge to burst out tears.

Did you become so mature that you are indifferent?

Gao Cheng shook his head gently and said, "There are... my own combat uniforms over there."

"oh."

Then there is silence, a suffocating silence.

Zheng Yingqi didn't know what to say - it was certain and inevitable that Gao Cheng would leave. Even many soldiers would leave were inevitable. He was nostalgic for the Lao Qi Company and the years of the Steel Seventh Company, but in the end...

In this world, there is no need to start again, except that the system gives itself the opportunity to resurrect...

"Wu Zhe will take over as the deputy squadron, and the deputy brigade will serve as the deputy brigade for a while." Gao Cheng broke the suffocating silence.

The deputy brigade is naturally Yuan Lang.

A thought flashed through Zheng Yingqi's mind, and he looked at Gao Cheng in surprise: "You... did you do it on purpose?"

Gao Cheng whispered: "He is an excellent special officer. He just left like this. It's a pity. Look, he can't bear to leave Lao A himself."

Gao Cheng will sooner or later leave Old A. Just as Yuan Lang said that day, this is only a place for him to transition - but Yuan Lang also achieved his goal. Gao Cheng used his personal charm to inject a different soul and backbone into the squadron brought by Yuan Lang in the position of deputy squadron leader and squadron leader, and his own style.

"After staying in a place for a long time, I don't want to leave anymore, just like An Le's family, but... how can I make the lasting An Le? Anyway, I'd rather give him a chance to go back on my word, don't you?" Gao Cheng calmed down his different mood, patted Zheng Yingqi on the shoulder, and said, "You are him and I am also a person I like, don't let him down!"

Zheng Yingqi nodded and then asked hesitantly: "What's wrong with him?"

"I'm sick," Gao Cheng pointed to the heart and said, "I'm sick, I want to go to the treatment for it. I'll go to the treatment myself. Let him slowly treat it in the squadron he cares about."

Heart ill?

Zheng Yingqi's expression became serious. Of course, it was not that his heart was really sick, but that...

"Because of that action a year ago?"

Gao Cheng did not deny or affirm it, but it was obvious that he didn't say anything: "He, after all, can't let go."

A year ago, among the nine and a half people who came back, there were no Lian Hu, Liu Jiadong, and many old faces. However, the death notices with the names of those acquaintances and their solemn photos entered the base memorial hall.

"Everything will be fine." Gao Cheng said dazedly. He hoped that everything would be fine. He hoped that Yuan Lang would still be the soul of the squadron, or even the soul of the brigade. This was the biggest help he could do, although many people would think that he left them...

There were familiar footsteps outside the corridor, but they were no longer as turbulent as before.

The door was quickly pushed open, revealing Yuan Lang's smiling face: "What are you saying, has this thing become a decoration? Zheng Yingqi, pour three cups!"

"The cup is here," Gao Cheng took out the paper cup from the drawer and threw it to Zheng Yingqi. Just as Zheng Yingqi poured "wine", Yuan Lang suddenly smiled and said:

"At three and a half years ago, I went to your office and didn't even get a glass of water. In a blink of an eye, you, Lao Gao, are you willing to bear a bad reputation for me, a sinner?"

Of course, Yuan Lang knew why Gao Cheng left, and he had a very different way of keeping people, but it made Yuan Lang feel extremely moved and even revealed a certain mentality of his own for the first time.

sinner!

Zheng Yingqi looked at Yuan Lang, and there was no sign of guilt on Yuan Lang's smiling face, but at that moment, Zheng Yingqi felt inexplicably distressed.

Some people are always used to burying their worries in their hearts, just like a lonely wolf is injured, finding a place where no one is, slowly licking the wound. After walking out of the hiding place, the person is still a fierce wolf - but who knows the pain of the lonely wolf licking the wound alone?

Gao Cheng didn't explain, nor did he explain. He just pointed at the paper cup filled with "wine" on the table and said, "Drink!"

"drink!"

Yuan Lang said as he picked up the wine glass. After the three of them touched it lightly, Yuan Lang drank it all in one go as if he was really drinking.

"That time I went to find you, it was actually very abrupt. In fact, I just tried my best and didn't think about you coming back." Yuan Lang recalled the various things he broke into Gaocheng's office that day and said, "You have not only come, but also stayed for four years. To be honest, do you blame me?"

Gao Cheng shook his head: "I chose the road myself. I have always been proud of being able to enter such a unit."

"That's good, that's good..." Yuan Lang patted Gao Cheng's shoulder and said, "I'm very happy. Really, I always felt that Lao A was short of something before, but you engraved the things that Lao A lacked into Lao A's bones. Lao Gao, it's honor to have a fortification with you!"

"So, although I don't like you very much until now."

Yuan Lang laughed, unable to straighten his waist anymore. He patted Zheng Yingqi's legs and said, "Listen, Lao Gao doesn't like me, haha..."

Gao Cheng laughed, but Zheng Yingqi remained silent.
To be continued...