Soldier Assault: Visitors from Ten Continents

In the evening, in the spacious Class [-] dormitory, everyone looked solemn.

Squad leader Shi Jin was presiding over the ceremony, which was a welcome ceremony for the newcomer Su Yi.

Shi Jin's voice was full of emotion: "I hope that new comrades can understand the spirit of the Seventh Company from this ancient ceremony that has lasted for 40 years. For veterans, this ceremony has been experienced many times, and I hope that veterans can still feel it. Qilian's pride."

Su Yi stood in the queue like a javelin facing the sky.

"Private Su Yi, come out!" Wu Liuyi shouted.

"Here!" Su Yi stepped out in unison, stood still, and stood at attention.

Wu Liuyi shouted desperately: "Private Su Yi, from today onwards, you are officially a member of the Seventh Steel Company! Private Su Yi, stand at attention! Private Su Yi, how many people are there in the Seventh Steel Company?"

"Steel Seventh Company has 940 people! Among them, [-] people died for the country!" Su Yi also roared and replied, the blood that had been cooled for many years seemed to be warm again.

"Private Su Yi!"

"To!"

"Seventh Steel Company has been established for 50 years, and the designation has been changed several times. A total of 940 people have become members of Seventh Steel Company!" Wu Liu shouted word by word.

"Yes!"

"Private Su Yi!"

"To!"

"You must remember that you are the 940th soldier of the Seventh Steel Company!" Shi Jin continued to shout.

"Yes!"

"Private Su Yi!"

"To!"

"Some companies are proud of a certain battle hero, and some companies are proud of being a general. The pride of the Seventh Steel Company is the most sacred among soldiers! The Seventh Steel Company is proud of the heroes who died in hundreds of battles And proud!"

"Yes!"

"Private Su Yi!"

"To!"

"The soldiers of the Seventh Steel Company must remember those predecessors who died in the 50-year history of the company. You should also use the most powerful way to ask any member of the Seventh Steel Company to remember our ancestors!"

"Yes!"

"Private Su Yi!"

"To!"

"During the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea, almost all of the Seventh Steel Company were killed in battle and their serial number was cancelled. The three private soldiers who were covered by the whole company came back after narrow escapes. They brought back the last wishes of 17 martyrs - among the three men whose average age was [-] years old. On young people, rebuild the Seventh Steel Company! From now on, the Seventh Steel Company will live with their martyrs forever!"

"Yes!"

"Private Su Yi!"

"To!"

"In this sense, we live between the hope and honor of the martyrs!"

"Yes!"

"Private Su Yi!"

"To!"

"We are a young army that records the achievements of our predecessors, and we are also a fighting army!"

"Yes!"

A good soldier or a bad soldier can usually be seen from this ceremony. People with blood can be shouted out.

Su Yi's blood was already boiling, and he roared recklessly.

"Private Su Yi, please recite with us the Liange of the Seventh Company of Steel. The earliest people who could sing this song were all killed in a positional battle. We only found the manuscript of the lyrics from the blood and fire. But we hope , you can hear the singing of four thousand nine hundred and forty soldiers!"

The soldiers of the third squad were reciting their Liange, and the unpretentious lyrics actually called out a feeling of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood:

With a thunderbolt and a sword, a group of fierce tigers steel Qilian.

The will of steel is the iron man, the iron and blood guards the country and protects the homeland.

The sound of killing frightens the enemy's courage, and the reputation of being victorious in every battle is passed on.

The attack must be conquered, the defense must be strong, and the enemy's bones must be stepped on to sing a triumphant return.

Lights were on in the garage and soldiers were at work.

Shi Jin and Wu Liuyi were teaching Su Yi while using all kinds of heavy things and unloading all kinds of heavier parts.

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It was the first time for Su Yi to deal with infantry chariots, and his eyes slowly became serious.

"Come on, you hold the drill," Shi Jin handed the steel drill to Su Yi, "try it."

Su Yi's arms are extremely strong, and his palm is very stable. No matter how much the sledgehammer strikes, the steel drill in his hand will not move.

Wu Liuyi swung the hammer and quickly removed a section of the track.

"Okay, strong arms, this kind of work is an advantage." Shi Jin praised while cleaning the parts.

Su Yi hesitated for a moment: "Can I try swinging the hammer?"

"Swinging a hammer is not fun. There are not many capable people in this job class." Wu Liuyi was worried.

"I own the left hand, so I won't hit others, okay?"

"How do you handle the drill yourself? I'm still afraid of being smashed by you?" Wu Liuyi was not happy, and grabbed the steel drill, "Smash it, just smash it."

"I'll do it myself..."

"If you tell me to smash it, you can smash it! So much nonsense!"

So Su Yi swung the hammer and landed steadily.After all, he was practicing swordsmanship, so it was impossible for his hands to be unstable.

The sound of ding ding was endless, and Su Yi removed a section of the track cleanly and neatly in three or five strokes, which was more efficient than Shi Jinwu Liuyi, after all, that invincible arm strength was there.

"Your hand is steady, no wonder you shoot so well." Wu Liuyi was very satisfied, but he was not polite at all. "In the future, you will often come to the garage to help me and the squad leader with work."

"sure."

In the morning, the sky was dim, and a whistle suddenly exploded.

In the darkness, the soldiers jumped to the ground ploppingly. When the lights were turned on, the soldiers were already making quilts. The quilts of more than a dozen people turned into pieces of tofu in an instant, which was really spectacular.

In the dim corridor, well-dressed soldiers went out nervously and methodically.

Most of the soldiers have already lined up on the playground, counting the number softly and clearly.

The soldiers who have covered half of the playground have assembled.

Several military trucks whose engines had been preheated, dragged up smoke and dust in a blink of an eye, and drove away. In fact, this only happened within three to two minutes.

In the crowded truck, the soldiers were silent.

The wind is pouring into the galloping carriage.The soldiers who had just crawled out of the quilt subconsciously huddled together to keep warm, and some people took advantage of this precious time to smoke their first cigarette after waking up.

In the car, Su Yi always maintains a posture - sitting upright, eyes closed, silent.

The car is going to the shooting range.

The so-called shooting range is a wide armored vehicle shooting range, with staggered ruts and gray mountains at the end.

A row of three infantry chariots was galloping in the open space to warm up, and nearly a foot of floating soil had been crushed on the shooting range, and suddenly the sky was filled with fog.

For armored soldiers, this has long been considered normal.

But when Su Yi first came, he was not used to it, so he held his breath and maintained his body by the circulation of his inner breath, which could last for five or six hours.

Then he thought about it, and took off his breath-holding to allow his body to adapt to the smoky environment.

No wonder there is a doggerel circulating among the soldiers of the Seventh Steel Company:

Qilian training is hard, two or two soils every day.If you don't eat enough in the morning, you have to make up for it in the afternoon.

Gaocheng took one step at a time, pulled out his feet from the dust, and stood in front of the team.

"Stand at attention, take a break! Today's main subjects are chariot driving and vehicle-mounted firearms..."

There was a gust of wind, and after a while I couldn't see my fingers, all the soldiers in the company fell to the ground.

In the gray mist, a few figures appeared, the head of the regiment was Wang Qingrui, and they were not much cleaner than the soldiers.

Gao Cheng saluted, and said loudly: "Report to the commander, the Seventh Steel Company is entering the training of tank driving and vehicle-mounted firearms mastery, please give instructions!"

Wang Qingrui returned a salute: "Continue training."

Gao Cheng then shouted to the troops: "The wind and sand are strong today, which will obviously make our shooting more difficult. But I hope you guys know why we choose such a weather. The visibility on the battlefield is probably much worse than this, and we are sharp-edged again The reconnaissance company on board must learn to shoot not only with the naked eye but also with the senses!"

The author has something to say: the second update, I am tired. . . . . .I seem to be looking for abuse on my own. Yesterday I changed today's one, but it turned out to be changed today. . . . .cry. . .