Chapter 115 The only flag in the entire army! The mighty army of Shaanxi and Gansu! [Please subscribe! Please give me a monthly ticket!]
For the next three days, all leg training in the recruit camp was cancelled.
I no longer run three kilometers, and I no longer do physical exercises such as frog jumps and crocodile crawls.
Even the content of morning exercises has become very "gentle" drill training or enemy capture training.
Suddenly, the recruits felt like they were back to when they first joined the camp, and their lives were so comfortable.
But the more this happens.
The recruits, on the contrary, became more and more unsure and nervous all day long. They were scared to death at the slightest sign of trouble and even had hallucinations!
"Deputy squad leader, what the hell!
"Get up quickly!"
Late at night, Zhao Weihong, who was sleeping, suddenly heard a very panicked scream!
Almost subconsciously, Zhao Weihong climbed out of bed, breaking out in a cold sweat, thinking that he had overslept.
But looking at the inky night outside the window, Zhao Weihong suddenly felt that things were not that simple.
".What time is it now?"
"I do not know."
"Don't know? I don't know why you asked me to get up?"
Zhao Weihong rushed straight to the study room, turned on the light and took a look, then he felt like the sky was falling!
It’s not even two o’clock yet!
"What's the matter?"
"What are you yelling about so late at night?"
Shi Jidong was also awakened at this time, and his tone contained a hint of irritation from having his sweet dream disturbed.
"Ah? Didn't you hear the whistle?"
"Isn't this an emergency meeting?"
Zhao Weihong, who had just returned from the study room: "."
After confirming that the "emergency assembly" Zhang Biao mentioned was just an illusion caused by his sleep.
Shi Jidong jumped up from the bed instantly, and without saying a word, he gave Zhang Biao a big fight, and then ordered him to go back to sleep.
But after what Zhang Biao did, Zhao Weihong couldn't sleep at all. She could only stare at the bed in a daze.
The others were in much the same situation, tossing and turning in bed, worrying about the upcoming training.
Having been in the camp for so long, they already understood what the army was all about.
The more comfortable they are now, the more terrifying the upcoming training will be!
I don’t know how long it took.
In a trance, Zhao Weihong heard Shi Jidong's voice.
"Everyone, get up."
After saying that, the tungsten filament lamp in the dormitory lit up instantly, creating a small world full of light in the darkness.
When Zhao Weihong opened her eyes, she saw Shi Jidong already dressed neatly and methodically packing his luggage into the backpack that had just been issued to him.
The corridor was brightly lit, and figures kept passing by the dormitory door of Class 1 accompanied by chaotic footsteps.
Obviously, it was because Zhang Biao was yelling in the middle of the night.
Shi Jidong was gentle for once and deliberately delayed getting up for a while.
Zhao Weihong quickly jumped up from the bed and began to imitate Shi Jidong, stuffing the quilt, pillow and other things into the backpack he had just received yesterday.
Even the small yellow basin was not spared. It was fastened on the backpack to form a "lid". From a distance it looked very funny, like a turtle shell.
He took out a water bottle and a shoulder bag from the cabinet, and then slung the backpack over his body.
Zhao Weihong completed the preparations before the training.
As for the Type 81 rifle that the recruits love and hate, they did not need to carry it during this training. It is not known whether this is a blessing or a curse for the recruits.
In fact, the 347th Regiment still required new soldiers to carry guns during their training in the past few years.
But after several incidents of new recruits dropping their guns in the snow, half of the regiment dug deep into the ground, almost tearing up the mountain, before they could find the guns.
There is no need to carry a gun during training exercises.
"Look at the water in the kettle to see if it's full."
"Don't complain about the weight. If you get thirsty on the road and have nothing to drink, don't say I didn't warn you!"
After personally checking everyone's backpack, Shi Jidong said nothing more and led Zhao Weihong and others to wait in silence for the whistle to sound.
"Di!"
I don’t know if it’s my own imagination.
Zhao Weihong always felt that the whistle this time had a bit more urgency.
"Training ground, assemble for running!"
"Follow up!"
Shi Jidong waved his hand and led the way out of the dormitory, and Zhao Weihong and others hurriedly followed.
Before leaving, Zhao Weihong looked back at the bare dormitory with only cabinets and bed boards left.
Zhao Weihong suddenly felt inexplicably heavy, but she quickly pushed the heaviness out of her heart and followed Shi Jidong's footsteps.
He trotted to the training ground.
All the company commanders had already taken their positions, and each of them was holding a bright red flag in his hand, fluttering in the wind.
"Captain, everyone is here."
"Ah."
Wei Gang nodded and suddenly spoke loudly to the queue.
"Quan Shiqian!"
"To!"
"This is the flag of our Second Training Company. It is the symbol of our Second Company!"
"Now I have decided to entrust this military flag to you. You will carry this flag and complete the entire training!"
"Yes!"
After saying that, Quan Shiqian stepped forward with great surprise and took the flag from Shi Jidong.
Logically speaking, Quan Shigan should be the focus of everyone's attention now.
But not many people in the queue looked at Quan Shigan. Instead, they all looked at Zhao Weihong, who remained silent, with either confusion or gloating eyes.
what's the situation?
With Zhao Weihong here, it is impossible for Quan Shigan to be given the task of carrying the flag!
Could it be that Zhao Weihong has fallen out of favor?
Or is it that Quan Shiqian is a relative of Zhao Weihong and he snatched away the honor that should have belonged to her?
Just as the recruits were daydreaming, and their thoughts were getting more and more bizarre, a confident voice suddenly sounded from the front of the team.
"Zhao Weihong."
"To!"
"Exit!"
"Yes!"
Under the watchful eyes of all the recruits.
Zhao Weihong came in front of Fang Haoran with impeccable running posture and stood at attention.
The new recruits who had been talking about Zhao Weihong not carrying the flag just now noticed this.
Fang Haoran was also holding a flag tightly in his hand.
And it is bigger, more exquisite and brighter than the flags of other companies!
The flag was surrounded by golden threads, fluttering in the howling cold wind like a burning flame.
On the flag, four large, bold and powerful characters are embroidered.
The mighty army of Shaanxi and Gansu!
Under normal circumstances, the name of a regimental unit will end with the word "Tuan" on the military flag.
But the 347th Regiment is the only one in the entire army that has a flag as neat and simple as the one named "Heroic Army" after a place name!
This military flag is not only a symbol of the 347th Regiment, but also a display of its glorious history and long-standing heritage!
The training ground suddenly fell silent.
And those recruits who had just been gloating over Zhao Weihong's misfortune now had their pupils trembling violently and their faces were filled with disbelief!
Is it possible?
"Private Zhao Weihong!"
"To!"
Fang Haoran held the military flag with a solemn expression, slowly walked up to Zhao Weihong and stretched out his arm.
There are no words.
No words are needed.
Zhao Weihong raised his hand and solemnly took the military flag that embodied the years and honors!
The flag is not very heavy, it can even be said to be very light.
But the moment he took over the military flag, Zhao Weihong suddenly felt an extra burden on his shoulders!
The flag still flies.
Zhao Weihong did not return to the queue.
Instead, at Fang Haoran's signal, he was the first to walk out of the camp gate, holding the military flag!
The crowds of people are rolling in like dragons and snakes.
All the recruits lined up in three rows, forming a long winding dragon, and officially began the ten-day training march!
This is the first time for the recruits to leave the barracks since entering the camp.
Even though they still have some fear about the training in their hearts, it can't stop them from looking around curiously and enjoying the endless northern scenery.
However, Zhao Weihong had no intention of enjoying the scenery.
At this moment, all his attention was focused on the flagpole in his hand.
Despite Li Jiangfan's order, just don't let the military flag fall.
But there was always a voice in Zhao Weihong's heart, constantly reminding him that the military flag must not only not fall down, but not even tilt!
I looked up at the big words on the flag.
Zhao Weihong pursed her lips and gripped the flagpole tighter.
The gloomy sky gradually cleared up, and local people gradually appeared on both sides of the road.
Looking at this vigorous team, many people stopped to watch, and some even went back home, took out hot water and food, and warmly invited the passing recruits to have a bite before leaving.
The fish and water situation between the military and civilians.
This sentence is the most vivid portrayal of this scene.
A group of kids aged eighteen or nineteen may be steady, lively, or even naughty before joining the army.
But just because they put on this military uniform, this group of simple people are willing to give them the highest respect and courtesy!
Just because the people understand.
When natural disasters and man-made calamities strike, this group of kids aged eighteen or nineteen will build an indestructible line of defense to sweep away all the monsters and demons that dare to invade!
Under the gaze of kind eyes.
The recruits couldn't help but straighten their chests, and their slightly untidy steps became neat again.
The cadres and squad leaders walked to the sides of the road, rejecting the kind invitations of the people one after another with a wry smile.
"Auntie, we have discipline!"
These words seemed to have some magical power, causing the people to no longer insist on offering their good intentions, and instead call out their families, watching in silence as this energetic team gradually went further away.
"Forward forward forward!"
"Our team, towards the sun!"
"."
"We are an unbeatable force!"
As if in response to the people's gaze.
Suddenly, loud singing rang out in the team.
Maybe he finally understood what the military uniform he was wearing meant in the eyes of the people.
The new recruits sang at the top of their lungs, singing the military song they were tired of singing.
Amid the loud singing, the long winding dragon finally left the main road and walked onto a very rugged snow-covered path in the mountains.
The singing stopped instantly.
Zhao Weihong, who was also singing at the top of her lungs, suddenly felt her mouth dry and couldn't wait to drink some water to moisten her throat.
But he obviously did not have this condition as he was holding the military flag in his hand.
Swallowing his saliva, Zhao Weihong continued to lead the way for the entire training team.
Suddenly, a very urgent scream came from behind Zhao Weihong!
"Enemy attack!"
The second update is here for today!
I apologize to everyone for the second update today which is much late.
The main reason was that I suddenly had a terrible headache while typing in the afternoon. My temples were throbbing with pain, and I was so scared that I quickly ran to bed and took a nap.
There will be another update in the early morning, and the additional update of Chapter 4 will be put off until tomorrow. Please forgive me, dear readers!
I woke up and haven’t eaten yet, so I’ll go have a meal first. I’ll write the third update when I come back and post it as soon as I’m done!
Readers who want to sleep can take a rest. It will be the same if you continue reading after you wake up tomorrow!
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(End of this chapter)
