"What's going on?" Xiao Qiang asked Xiao Jianjun. He felt that his dad must have messed up something in this matter.

Xiao Jianjun glared at his eyes: "What are you yelling? Are you talking to me? I've been crazy for a while and have developed. Why, even I dare to contradict me casually?"

"How dare I confront you? Isn't this a hurry?" Xiao Qiang's tone weakened. His father will always be synonymous with authority. Even when he grows up, he understands that his father is not omnipotent, but in his heart, his father will always play the role of protector.

"Why are you anxious? What's the matter? If you want to go, you can just put the bedding and register!" Xiao Jianjun looked at his son with great enthusiasm and asked him to express his opinion immediately.

Xiao Qiang was really anxious and shouted again: "But, but Tsinghua University has already accepted me! I have always wanted to go to Tsinghua University, and you know it too!"

"Fuck! Why do you go to Tsinghua University? Be a nerd?" Xiao Jianjun seemed rather unreasonable and shouted in a louder voice than him, "You are a soldier, my son, of course, should be a soldier! I have no hope of being on Venus in my life, but you have it! You are smart, knowledgeable, dare to make a move, bold and meticulous, born to be a soldier. If you don't join the army, do you want to wear a white coat and do scientific research?"

Xiao Qiang was so angry that he threw the admission notice of the general school on the table: "I won't go! I won't join the army!"

"You dare! Even if I tie you up, I will tie you to the school!" Xiao Jianjun acted as he wanted to untie his belt.

Xiao Qiang turned his head and ran to the kitchen, shouting, "Mom, dad is going to hit someone, he wants to use a belt to slap me, help me!"

Wenrong was cooking for his son in the kitchen, preparing to reward him. He had been sleeping outside for so long and had not returned home. This was the first time since childhood. Although Xiao Qiang did not look like wind and frost, the sun in the south was strong after all, and his skin was darkened. He had already felt very heartbroken when he was a mother.

At this time, when she heard Xiao Qiang shouting for help, she immediately ran out, stood in front of Xiao Qiang, and glared at Xiao Jianjun: "Xiao Jianjun, why do you beat my son? He doesn't want to go to the military academy, so he won't go! What's wrong with Tsinghua University? Can everyone in the world be like you and be the big-headed soldier for the rest of their lives?"

"You, you are simply unreasonable! You hurt your son, how can you hurt like this! At least you don't know how to tell me!" Xiao Jianjun clucked his belt, "Xiao Qiang is also my son! I beat him for his own good! This little bastard will go to the room to remove the tiles if he doesn't fight for three days! With his bad temper, any scientific research is a joke, and sooner or later he will be fired! I sent him to the army to correct his bad habits. Look at him, he is standing or not, either fighting or causing trouble all day long. Only the melting pot of the army can make him understand the rules!"

Wenrong still protected Xiao Qiang, but his expression was already a little loose.

Xiao Qiang has never let his parents worry less since he was a child. The kindergarten beat other children to cry and became a domineering person. In front of the angry teacher, she had to take her son home in shame and stop going to kindergarten.

In elementary school, my son didn't lay the foundation well, and his grades were very poor, so he did a lot of things to lift girls' skirts. After finally going to junior high school, he started fighting and skipping classes and threw stones to other people's windows. When he arrived in high school, his bad habits remained even worse. The things that happened last year really made Wen Rong and Xiao Jianjun, who were parents, were shocked. Although in the end, Xiao Qiang was not only fine, but also received attention from the military region and made some friends in the institute, those things did not look like what a normal teenager should do.

I heard that he started a company again and met foreigners every day!

Oh my God, a child, what kind of company is running? Isn’t that nonsense?

If one day Xiao Qiang really makes a mistake, the disaster that will be caused will be a huge disaster!

As a mother, I don’t ask for a son to be successful, but I want him to have a safe life. Marrying a well-behaved and virtuous wife, having a few children, and living a stable and healthy life is the greatest satisfaction.

Maybe if you go to the army, you will have discipline to control him and try to get rid of his temperament for a few years. When you come out, you will become a good child?

Wenrong hesitated.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiao Qiang's parents could form a united front at first sight. They jumped out from behind Wen Rong and ran away.

He decided to go to Beijing immediately and find a place to settle down. Now he has money and can live comfortably. Not to mention being hungry, even if he eats a little bit worse, he will be sorry for his bulging purse.

In front of Xiao Jianjun, there was no possibility of him running away. Within a few steps, Xiao Jianjun was caught by him, wrapped it around him with a belt, locked it with a belt buckle, and greeted Wenrong like a prisoner of war, and picked up Xiao Qiang and walked out.

Wenrong opened his mouth and listened to Xiao Qiang's call for mercy. He felt heartbroken and hesitated. After hesitating for a while, he smelled the fragrance of stewed pig's trotters from the kitchen, he ran to the balcony and shouted: "Old Xiao, Lao Xiao, let my son eat his trotters at home before leaving!"

Xiao Jianjun's voice came from far downstairs: "I won't eat anymore, I will take Xiao Qiang to the army and let him eat pork stewed vermicelli tonight. Isn't he hungry?"

The jeep slowly started, turned a corner, and soon disappeared from Wenrong's sight.

Looking at the empty room and listening to the sound of sipping pig's trotters in the kitchen, Wenrong felt a feeling of loneliness.

They both left, and their husband and son were gone. They might live in the barracks in the future. They didn't know how long it would take to meet each other. In the next few years, she will be the only one left at home...

Wenrong felt a sense of sorrow in her heart. As a soldier's wife, she used to this feeling. Now, even her son has to contribute, which makes her feel very sad and tears can't help but moisten her eyes.

There was a knock on the door outside, and Wenrong ran over in surprise. Could it be that his son begged and Lao Xiao promised to let his son stay at home for a night before leaving? Or did they forget something?

When he opened the door, Lin Yi stood outside the door in a moving manner and said shyly: "Hello Auntie, is Xiao Qiang at home? I have brought him the tidied notebook."

When Wenrong felt most lonely, Lin Yi suddenly appeared in front of her and looked at the pretty man in front of her, and she was filled with joy.

Lin Yi and Xiao Qiang have been dating these days, at this moment, she felt that Lin Yi was most pleasing to the eye, so she quickly let her into the house: "Xiao Yi, Xiao Qiang was taken to the army by his father. I'm so bored at home. You're here just right, I stewed pig's trotters, come on, eat together, don't leave tonight, sleep here, and chat with my aunt!"

Stewed pork vermicelli is a dish that Xiao Qiang likes to eat. Especially after eating the so-called "Japanese cuisine" that has no taste with the Japanese, he is even more eager for stewed pork vermicellili.

But in this case, my father tied it with a belt and ate it, so he felt like he had the last meal before going to the execution ground.

"Dad, can you loosen the belt? I'm tied all over my body and rushing around on the jeep. It's so uncomfortable!" Xiao Qiang's hand was tied to the back and placed it horizontally in the back seat. He tried hard to hook the belt buckle several times, but he failed, and he couldn't help but beg for mercy.

"Bad! I untie your belt and you can jump out of the car immediately! Hehe, you dare to jump down from the marching tank at the age of twelve, but I don't know!" Xiao Jianjun smiled and said to the guard, "Drive again! You can't kill him!"

Perhaps because of his physical fitness, Xiao Qiang was in the back seat of the military jeep that was bumping up and down. Although he was shaking dizzy and sore in the joints, he really didn't feel like vomiting. Although he pretended to be in pain several times, he even shouted loudly, "I'm going to die, I'm going to die!" His father Xiao Jianjun was not fooled. The jeep was rushing towards the troops stationed dozens of kilometers away.

The garrison of the investigation battalion directly under the military region is equivalent to their training ground. In an unmanned mountainous area dozens of kilometers away from the provincial capital, there is only a normal-level highway leading here. At the mountain pass, there are also troops posts to avoid outsiders accidentally entering the training ground and being accidentally injured.

Even at the commanding heights of several hilltops, sentries patrol the people and politely invite nearby mountaineers to leave.

On the way, Xiao Jianjun's jeep was also inspected twice. The sentry saw Xiao Qiang a little surprised, how could civilians enter the garrison? Xiao Jianjun took out a piece of paper and gave it to the soldier. After whispering a few words, the soldier waved his hand and let it go.

Before Xiao Qiang arrived at the battalion, he heard the huge roar of gunfire shooting and tank diesel engines. Sometimes there was a cannon sound, and the explosion suddenly exploded, making him feel like he was on the battlefield.

A series of whizzing bullets sounded, Xiao Qiang stood up and wanted to look out of the car window. The jeep suddenly stopped and violently thrust, causing him to roll down from the back seat and fall into the car.

The car door opened and the father came in. He reached out and unbuttoned Xiao Qiang's belt and asked him to get out of the car to move his hands and feet: "When I get here, I see where you run? If you can get out from here, ha, that's the skill of an elite special forces soldier."

The special forces are the army that is formally organized by foreign troops and performs special operations tasks.

It was only this year that our army established the first special forces brigade in the Guangzhou Military Region.

Since Xiao Jianjun communicated with Xiao Qiang, he has gained a deeper understanding of the so-called special forces. Our army's reconnaissance brigade actually had the nature of some special forces combat.

Moreover, with his joining, the current direct investigation battalion has also added a lot of special training, so emotionally, he believes that the investigation battalion under his command should be the first special force in China!

In terms of personal tactical qualities, soldiers are not weaker than foreign troops. If we talk about perseverance and continuous combat and the determination to overcome difficulties, our army's combat capabilities should be stronger than those foreign special forces.

"Battorney General, am I waiting for you here?" asked the guard and driver.

"It's the deputy battalion commander!" Xiao Jianjun corrected seriously, "You go back to the battalion headquarters first, I'll take Xiao Qiang back slowly."

Xiao Qiang shook his hands and feet, letting his blood move, and looked around.

There is no sign of the barracks here. There is a mountain on all sides, only in the direction where the jeep drives in. There is a dirt road. The two mountains are like gates, with dirt roads between them, leaving only less than a hundred meters of space.

In front of the mountain on the left, there is an open space of about five or six square kilometers, which is leveled into a large training ground with different functions, and countless soldiers are training on it.

Xiao Qiang's sight was immediately attracted by the soldiers' training scenes that were like a fire.

On the hillside there, several soldiers formed a combat team, and several groups scattered, carrying bazooka and ammunition, using rocky terrain to cover it, sometimes jumping and sometimes crawling, advancing quickly in the mountains without roads, approaching the imaginary positions on the hillside.

Nearing the bunker group, the soldiers quickly loaded the rocket into it. A soldier suddenly stood up and resisted the rocket launcher on his shoulder in a half-kneeling position. The person behind him was avoiding the side and lying tightly on the ground. There were still people ready to replace the shooter when he was sacrificed.

A fire dragon spurted out from the back of the rocket launcher, seven or eight meters long. A half-buried castle in front suddenly vibrated, and then a ray of fire surged over the castle completely overturned. Countless pieces of soil flew out like water to all sides.

At this time, the rocket exploded, with a deafening roar. The angle steel that had set up the castle was blown into pieces and flew straight into the sky, landing on the mountain hundreds of meters away, smashing a small pit.

On another training ground, the soldiers' agile postures attracted Xiao Qiang's attention.

This place was arranged in a battlefield mode, with smoke tanks buried in the soil in advance constantly radiating thick black smoke on the training ground, blocking the soldiers' vision.

A gust of wind blew, blowing the black smoke towards the place where Xiao Qiang was standing, and he smelled a pungent smell.

The cigarette also had a foul smell, which made people feel vomited. It seemed that there was a tearjerking effect inside. Xiao Qiang felt his eyes sore, and tears flowed down the bridge of his nose.

The soldiers turned a blind eye to these things, and did not realize them. They advanced rapidly on the simulated battlefield with standard tactical attitude. The anti-aircraft machine guns behind them fired pouring bullets above their heads. When the sharp sound reached the soldiers' ears, strings of tiny black shadows had already passed over their heads and shot into the mountains in the distance.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Several loud noises were heard, accompanied by dark red smoke, and several explosion points preset on the route of travel suddenly exploded.

The nearest soldier was only about two or three meters away from the explosion point. The dirt was slapped on the soldiers. They ignored them and crawled into a barbed wire at the end, moving his elbows quickly alternately, crawling forward.

On the barbed wire, bloody slices of meat were hung, drops of blood fell down, falling on the soldiers' heads, necks, and bodies...

Below them was a muddy depression, and the fur on a dead dog was soaked, revealing its mottled skin. Perhaps it was soaked for too long, and it looked so pale!

On the belly of the dog corpse, it was cut across the body, and the intestines were dragged out, crossing the middle of the soldiers. Everyone had to climb through this intestine to lead to the exit of the barbed wire.

All the soldiers stared firmly at the front, no one cared about what was under them, they just carried the gun on their backs and carefully prevented the barrel from entering the water.

"How is it? This is my soldier!" Xiao Jianjun looked at the soldiers struggling below with deep pride.

"All are all good!" Xiao Qiang stared at a small soldier. After climbing out of the wire, he climbed over several short wall obstacles in succession. When passing through the wooden bridge, he was rushed down by a wolf dog waiting next to him and fell into the water. Without saying a word, he came out of the water, automatically returned to the starting point, and repeated all the tactical movements in front of him. He felt a little wet in his eyes, and this time, no smoke was blown over.

"What's going on over there?" He pointed to the live-fire training in the distance.

The targets for shooting were set up in front of the dirt slopes, looking like neatly arranged graves, which looked so sensational. Bullets passed through the target paper and drilled into the dirt pile, splashing small smoke and dust on it.

"Did you forget? The bullet-proof training you told me back then?" Xiao Jianjun said beside him.

Xiao Qiang was reminded by his father and shouted in surprise: "Did you really do this? I just heard that will happen if you do this?"

The so-called bullet-proof test is actually to practice courage!

It is to pile up a small mound of soil that can accommodate a person hiding behind the target. When the live ammunition is currently shooting, a person lies behind the mound. Listening to the sound of bullets drilling into the mound will make soldiers receive the most direct stimulation of the battle scenes, so that when they are in the real battlefield, they will not feel so scared.

Xiao Qiang had this impression in his mind at the beginning, but he had no definite memory of whether anyone had done this or was a piece of film or literary work.

Moreover, although this method can exercise the soldiers' psychological endurance, it is also very dangerous. If the bullet penetrates the mound and the soldiers hiding behind them may suffer severe damage.

He didn't expect that his father would actually apply the training method he was chatting about to actual training!

After Xiao Qiang knew what was going on with the mound, he couldn't help but feel a creepy feeling in his heart when he looked at the mound.

Behind that, behind every mound, there was a warrior. They were all living people. They would also feel scared, bleed, and die. This was not the plan on paper when writing a report, but the real life!

The shooting lasted for a long time, and each soldier seemed to have received a large number of bullets. When everyone had all shot out the magazines, it seemed that several hours had passed in Xiao Qiang's feeling.

In the squad, the platoon leader's command, the soldiers put down their guns, took a step back, and stood with their hands behind their backs.

At this time, a soldier waved the green flag in his hand on the high slope, and a group of medical soldiers carried the stretcher and ran up to the back of the earth slope.
To be continued...