Zhuang Yan didn't understand for a moment and said, "Ah?"

His first thought was, would the mine clearance team carry forward the tradition of hard work and simplicity and raise pigs here?

In the past, I was almost sent to raise pigs in the Eighth Company.

Most of the pigs in the army eat leftovers in the canteen and water, so the food in each company will never be wasted.

"Feed the pig?" he asked.

Zhuangyan doesn't know the truth.

Because when Xu Hanyuan was exchanging Sun Hongjian, he was far away and didn't hear it.

The chef's squad leader's surname is Liang, and he was a soldier and a sergeant in the third year.

He shook his head, his voice was a little low, and said, "For people to eat..."

"Give it to others..." Zhuangyan held the chopsticks and couldn't speak for a long time.

He had just asked a little more clearly, but the gloomy-faced squad leader Liang got up and walked away with his own bowl.

What is this for?

For people to eat?

Will anyone eat this?

Is it like my own team that I also conducts some hunger training?

With a grand curiosity, he quietly walked to the shed of the cooking class with a bowl and took a look.

Not far away, I saw Squad Leader Liang pouring all the remaining food into two large battle preparation basins.

After lunch, the mystery in Zhuang Yan's heart was solved.

Only then did he understand what the group of villagers around the camp were doing.

They lined up to the cooking rack where the cooking class was cooking, took out the enamel plate from their backpack, and held it in front of Squad Leader Liang.

Standing solemnly behind the field tent, watching quietly and quietly.

As I watched, my heart felt sad...

For a cadre born in a city, if he didn't come to join the army, Zhuang Yan really didn't expect that there would be such a poor place.

It’s not that there are no poor areas in Binhai City, which is Zhuangyan’s hometown, but...

I've never seen it so poor...

This is the difference between southern coastal cities and inland backward areas, especially poor areas like Ma County.

If it was not seen with your own eyes, if it was just dictated by someone else, it might be greatly reduced to the solemn shock.

But when Zhuang Yan saw this scene with his own eyes, his mind felt like a grenade was stuffed into it, and it exploded into a blank space.

Disability and poverty, what else can be more sad than this?

He suddenly understood why these mine-demining officers and soldiers were willing to demine mines, why were they willing to die in such a bad and life-and-disabled place at any time, and why were they willing to fight for dozens of allowances and hundreds of wages.

significance.

When you are born, when you have gone through a short and long journey of life, when you are old and lying in bed and unable to move, when you know that your deadline has come and you are about to pass away, many people will involuntarily ask themselves.

Is my life meaningful?

Do meaningful things, just as when you were young and when you were capable, you can help others.

The hard work and hard work that does not seek rewards and simply wants others to live a good life and live a happy life is the most valuable one.

I have not lived in vain in my life. I have helped many people and my life is very meaningful.

Then, you can close your eyes calmly and smile, even if you go to the Hall of Hell, you dare to slap the table with the King of Hell, saying that I am a good person and I can't put on the oil pan!

In fact, the above sentence was said by Luo Xing, the solemn instructor of the explosion and mine removal subject and the first class leader.

In the fourth year of Luo Xing, the soldiers were said to be transferred to volunteer soldiers.

He is a typical northern man with a carefree and heroic spirit, and his words are as loud as thunder. It is hard to imagine that such a rough man has become a mine-removalist who needs extremely careful and patient.

The soldiers of one of Luo Xing's squads became his brothers, and they called each other the elders. The squad leader was the eldest, the second, the second, and the other soldiers were arranged according to their age, and they had a certain rash temperament.

The troops actually do not allow these, but they cannot stop the soldiers from being willing privately.

Luo Xing has actually been criticized for this matter.

But when I turned around, I still did what I should do.

Since Luo Xing's mine clearance business level is ranked among the entire brigade, and the management of the first squad is very vivid and has no side effects, the instructor turned a blind eye and said he didn't see it.

Just one soldier, he gave a warning to the special forces soldiers such as Zhuang Yan on the first day.

"I know you are all special forces and very powerful people, but I have the final say in the border minefield. No matter how powerful you are, when you walk into the minefield, I will be the boss! But you are my brothers! I will take good care of you! I guarantee that you can come in and go out in full."

Oh!

Look, the boss's spirit is coming again.

"Do you know what mine clearance is? In fact, it is just that you learn a means to compete with the God of Death. If you win, you can spit on his face openly and say, "Damn it! You are a dick for the God of Death raised by the bitch! If you lose, you will cut your legs or arms, put them in front of him, and say we will come again!"

He was so proud that the special forces in the team laughed in his heart.

This mine-clearing engineer is more awesome than the captain Zhang Hui and the captain Han Yanwang.

It's true that awesome.

On the first day of training, Zhuang Yan was defeated in front of the "Boss" Luo Xing.

Since the members of the "Hunter" team have received basic training in mine clearance, coming here is just "advance", which is considered an upgrade and practical exercise.

Therefore, the first thing that was conducted on the first day was the explanation and training of boast.

"Boss" Luo Xing asked a question like this - a Lafayette mine was buried under the rebound mine, and three other triple mines were set up next to it.

Zhuang Yan was responsible for the actual operation and elimination at that time. The thunder was real, but the charge and detonation device were removed. However, it was the same as burying on the ground, without any difference.

During the solemn operation, I only found three triple mines, but I didn't expect that I would have a hand under the huge anti-tank mine and a rafa mine was added.

When Zhuang Yan thought he was very capable, he replaced the three tripping mines with small wire instead. After inserting them, he happily picked up the anti-tank ray, and felt a slight sound coming from the anti-tank ray.

Then I saw the "Boss" rushing up and roaring at me.

"Sanctuary, if you were on the minefield just now, you were dead! It was ugly! I said that when you ship any mine, you must first imagine that it is a thunderbolt, and then make sure that the entire bullet body has been inspected by you and there will be absolutely no mistakes before it can be removed."

Zhuang Yan was very upset. He just checked around him, but unexpectedly there was a small steel wire underground connecting a thunder buried in the soil.

Damn it, this trick is too hidden.

"You are blind? Just look at the top and not the bottom?"

The "Boss" is very angry and the consequences are very serious.

"Go! Carry your backpack and go to the fish pond at the entrance of the camp and climb three times around! Climb it! It's climbing! Not running! I know you special forces are very good at running, so crawling for me! Don't worry, there is absolutely no thunder there, I've checked it!"

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The storyteller said that I should not be stressed, and I should first pay attention to quality.

I promise here that the quality must be guaranteed.
Chapter completed!