Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 5 There is a thing called inheritance
The appearance of Zhang Jian really shocked Li Zheng.

Fatty Wei, who was good at observing words and expressions, said in a low voice, "Do you know him?"

Li Zheng nodded, and immediately shook his head again.

He didn't know if he knew Zhang Jian or not.

Fatty Wei said, "Just now he came in a car from the army."

The implication is that Zhang Jian's background is unusual.

This is not surprising to Li Zheng.

According to Shao Xiaoqian, Zhang Jian's father seems to be some kind of chief of staff.

What surprised him was not who Zhang Jian was, but that Zhang Jian also came to serve as a soldier.

Ordinarily, it is not surprising for a child of the army to join the army, but Li Zheng just has an indescribable feeling.

What a coincidence!
Looking at Zhang Jian's orderly queue movements, Li Zheng felt like he was cheating.

He grew up in the army since he was a child, and he is more familiar with the army than the children of ordinary families, and understands the army better. Maybe a few guns have been damaged, and the number of bullets has been fired.

The speech ended quickly, and the firecrackers, gongs and drums sounded again.

The recruits lined up, pulling trolley suitcases and wearing big red flowers, and walked into the station one by one.

The recruiting cadre is a captain, surnamed He, who is a company commander.

This time, a total of 142 people joined the army from the urban area of ​​Donghai City to go to the D Group Army. Among them, there were 32 people from the Tiger Regiment, all of whom were led by Company Commander He.

The enlistment ceremony outside the station was completed, and finally it was time to say goodbye to the family members and the recruits who had joined the army to say their final farewell.

The fathers gave their son a strong hug, patted him on the back, and told him with force that he was going to be a man from now on.

The mothers quietly wiped away their tears, reluctant but didn't know how to express it, wanted to cry but were afraid of embarrassing their sons in full view.

Good buddies and friends sent blessings one after another, made bold words, fisted and shook hands and made an appointment to see you in Jianghu two years later.

Li Zheng was still lonely, but he found that he was not alone, there were others like him.

That is Fatty Wei.

A person holding a [-] yuan LV bag full of Zhonghua cigarettes has no one to see him off?

I have never seen such a rich orphan.

Fatty Wei has always been joking and familiar with everyone, he is a very social type of young man, but at this moment Li Zheng still sees disappointment in his eyes.

I don't know what kind of story there is on this guy with a big pie face and black eyes.

After the farewell was over, the recruits lined up into the station, and the lobby was full. The station was now covered with red banners with slogans like welcoming recruits, but there was another kind of slogan, That's the banner that welcomes veterans back home.

The recruits who had not been trained in the queue stood loosely, carrying their own backpacks and yellow washbasins, wearing camouflage uniforms without military ranks, and stood there with green faces. Passengers all paid attention to these raw melons Danzi looked a little shy.

"All follow my orders." Company Commander He stood in front of the line, his voice drowning out the noise of the radio in the station: "Put down your backpack and sit down!"

Everyone put down their backpacks sparsely and sat on them.

But just as his butt touched the backpack and he hadn't sat down yet, he heard Company Commander He suddenly give another order: "Everyone is there, stand up!"

"Playing!" Fatty Wei was the first to be dissatisfied.

This command to sit down and let you stand up again is a toss, isn't it?

Li Zheng was wondering, when he suddenly saw a group of soldiers in military uniforms and without rank coming from the direction of the exit.

Recruits?

This idea was quickly denied by Li Zheng himself as soon as it came up.

It's a veteran!

The recruits and veterans are clear at a glance.

The walking posture and temperament are different.

This is a veteran who has returned home from the army. He also wears a big red flower on his chest, also wears a military uniform without a military rank, and also wears a hat without a badge.

The difference was that the recruits lacked a bit of a military look, and even though the veterans had no military rank cap badges, the fortitude and calmness that belonged to veterans ooze from every pore.

"Salute to the veterans!" Company Commander He raised his hand first.

The recruits raised their right hands crookedly, imitating the example and saluting.

In the whole team, only Zhang Jian did not move.

Li Zheng looked sideways at Zhang Jian curiously.

Fatty Wei reminded me a lot: "Brother, salute."

Zhang Jian glanced at Fatty Wei disdainfully. He stood upright, but his tone was colder than ice: "Bastard! Are you qualified?"

Fatty Wei's face darkened immediately.

He said he was not qualified? !

Dog day!
Thinking that this was in public, Fatty Wei gulped it down with a grunt.

Zhang Jian glanced at him coldly again: "Don't accept it? Do you know the rules and regulations? You haven't even hung up your military rank, what qualifications do you have to salute? You think the military salute is something you can salute whenever you want? Company Commander He salutes what do you follow?" Coax? Just stand still!"

Li Zheng was now worried that Fatty Wei would have an attack, and Zhang Jian's way of talking like a dead man was no different from provocation.

But what was unexpected was that Fatty Wei's face miraculously returned to normal after several changes, he put his hands down with a grin and said, "Okay, you understand, I'll listen to you."

The veterans walked past the recruits in unison, their eyes cast on each other.

At that moment, Li Zheng suddenly felt strangely moved, and his hairs stood on end.

It was a strange feeling.

He seemed to see his future self from these veterans.

Confident, resolute, dark skin, strong figure.

The veterans smiled slightly at the recruits, as if seeing themselves back then, so kind.

If time can be turned back, maybe veterans want to go back to the past and tell themselves many, many experiences in the barracks.

The two sides saluted each other with their eyes.

There is something called "inheritance" that has completed a wonderful fusion in the air of the station. At this moment, something from the veteran seems to have passed to the recruit through some invisible bond.

Comrades, come on, the responsibility of defending the country will be entrusted to you from today!
Veterans, rest assured!I will take your guns and stand on guard. The motherland will be guarded by me today!

Fatty Wei's focus was different from Li Zheng's.

He fixes his eyes on a stack of medals hanging from the chest of a veteran.

"It's amazing..." He boasted for himself: "In the future, I will hang up a bunch of these things and show them to my dad, let's see if he still dares to say that I am useless?"

"Stuff?" Zhang Jian couldn't help but retort again: "Please respect those medals. Look at that one. It has the military emblem, the Great Wall, laurel leaves, and cornerstone patterns. It's called the bronze national defense service commemorative medal. It takes eight years of service to get it. Well, there is also the top medal, which can only be obtained by reaching the top standard in martial arts competitions, and the third-class merit medal, which can only be obtained by at least top-notch training and outstanding performance..."

At the end, he still couldn't forget to give Fatty Wei a cold look and hit him: "Just you? Can you do it?"

Li Zheng couldn't help frowning.

I've seen someone with a venomous tongue, but I've never seen such a venomous one.

Xiaoqian said that Zhang Jian was arrogant, and ordinary people looked down on him.

And if you don't like it, it's okay to look down on it. If you don't like it, you have to step on it twice, which is fatal.

Li Zheng began to see Fatty Wei's complexion changing again, and his chest rose and fell several times. Finally, Fatty Wei suddenly closed his eyes slightly, and muttered: "Hundreds of patience make gold... Hundreds of patience make gold... Hundreds of patience make gold... ..."

This time it was Zhang Jian's turn to be a little confused: "Are you chanting scriptures?"

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(End of this chapter)