Special Forces: Class Reunion, I Parachute In A Tank

"Squad leader Zhang Ze said very well, without them carrying it for us, how would we have the happy life we ​​have now.

"I have always thought that soldiers are a very sacred profession. I admire them very much. If it weren't for my physical defects, I would also want to be a soldier."

"This sentence can't stay if you want to stay, and you can't leave if you want to leave. It really speaks to the hearts of our veterans."

"I was forced to leave the army. I really love the life in the barracks and miss those comrades who fought side by side.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

"After so many years of retiring from the army, I thought that I had completely become a local employee, but after watching this program, I realized that one day I was a soldier, and I was a soldier for ten lifetimes.

Zhang Ze's words resonated with many people. Wang Gang looked at the bullet screen and felt extremely emotional in his heart.

Although the people in their program group don't have to train every day like stars, but just following them to shoot is already exhausting.

There are more than 200 people working in three shifts every day, but they still feel that there are not enough people, and many pictures were not taken.

And what they record is only the most ordinary training routine, and many activities of those veterans are not allowed to appear on camera.

What is shown in the lens is only one-third of the life of a soldier.

"Okay, don't think too much, anyway, you will only stay for three months before leaving, you are still different from us.

Zhang Ze also felt that the topic he was talking about seemed too serious and heavy.

He patted Wang Qiang on the shoulder, intending to skip this topic.

"Squad leader Zhang Ze, in the eyes of you veterans, is it a joke that we stars come here to train?"

Wang Qiang frowned slightly and asked.

Zhang Ze froze for a moment, then shook his head in denial.

"It's not like it's a joke, since it's a show, it will definitely have a variety effect.

"You feel that the company commander is very strict with you, very cruel and indifferent."

"Your current training is very tiring and hard."

"But these things are not worth mentioning to us~~.

"And most importantly, none of you have ever considered yourself a soldier."

"All of you come to this show to increase your fame."

"Although you put on this military uniform, you are still artists at your core."

"You are not from the same world as us, the difference between us can be said to be one in the sky and the other in the earth.

The soldiers of the third company have experienced Ling Feng's crazy training, and also experienced the last pirate war. Now their mood and state are quite different from before.

When they look at these stars, it's like looking at their past selves.

I didn't look down upon it, I just felt a lot of emotion.

"Squad leader Zhang Ze, did I remind you of something bad?"

Although Wang Qiang was careless on the surface, he was actually very delicate in his heart.

He clearly felt a sudden sadness on Zhang Ze's body.

"It's okay, your boy has done so many things for me just to smoke a cigarette."

Zhang Ze also realized his emotional change, patted Wang Qiang on the head, and then quickly changed the topic pretending to be relaxed.

Although the matter of the pirates was rewarded by the above last time, it is still kept secret from the outside world.

Moreover, the purpose of arranging this program is to improve the image of the soldiers in the hearts of the common people and to publicize the troops.

If the matter of the pirates is revealed, it will inevitably arouse panic and worry in the hearts of the masses.

Although Wang Qiang only had two days of military training, he still knew some of the army's secrecy regulations.

Seeing that Zhang Ze didn't say anything, he stopped asking.

But the conversation with Zhang Ze tonight also changed Wang Qiang's state of mind.

I began to think seriously about the true meaning of my participation in this program.

So the two of them sat on the stool with their own thoughts until two hours passed.

"Squad leader Zhang Ze, I think what you said makes sense."

"It is precisely because I have never regarded myself as a real soldier that I cannot understand some of the practices of Instructor Ling."

"I decided, from now on, I want to be like a real soldier, I want to change myself, not just to increase my fame."

Just as they were leaving the whistle, Wang Qiang suddenly stopped Zhang Ze with a very familiar look, and then said something like this to him.

While Zhang Ze was astonished, he also smiled with satisfaction.

"Well, I believe you can do it."

In fact, when you come to the army, what you need to learn is not just those skills, but also the spirit of never giving up and bearing hardships and standing hard work.

In modern society, the younger generation has become more and more squeamish.

Some celebrities can cry loudly when their hands are cut a little bit.

I can't bear a little bit of hardship, and I want to give up when I encounter a little setback.

How can the young generation, who collapse at the slightest touch, carry the future of the country?

I hope that after this program is broadcast, it can bring a little influence to the world.

Soon it was late at night.

The time for the "golden whistle" commonly known in the army has also arrived.

The first day's turn was Yang Yang and Yang Mi.

The two were soundly asleep when they were woken up softly.

"Yang Yang, get up and stand guard."

Yang Yang fell into a drowsy sleep, thinking he was dreaming.

Wang Lei, who had just left the whistle, had a bad idea when he saw this.

He quietly stretched his red hands from the cold into Yang Yang's bed.

Then put it on Yang Yang's stomach.

"DET..."

Yang Yang woke up instantly after being frozen.

If it weren't for Wang Lei's sharp eyesight and hand to cover his mouth, he would have woken everyone up with his voice.

"Squad leader, what are you doing?"

Yang Yang looked at Wang Lei sleepily and said.

"It's time for you to stand guard, get up quickly, and stop the ink."

Wang Lei patted Yang Yang on the shoulder, urging him.

"It's cold at night, remember to put on your coat."

In the late autumn season, it is the seaside again, and the wind is very strong at night.

Although he was standing guard in the duty room, the cold wind penetrated everywhere, directly blowing people away.

Yang Yang had no choice but to get up from the bed with difficulty, and then wrapped himself in a coat and went out.

The cold wind howled, and Yang Yang, who was still extremely sleepy, woke up instantly.

"Squad leader Wang Lei, do you still have to stand guard in such a cold day?"

Yang Yang asked with a trembling body.

"Nonsense, the position cannot be short of people, let alone the wind, even if there is a knife in the sky, you must stick to your position."

Because Yang Yang was going to stand guard for the first time, Wang Lei was still required to take him there.

"You guys are working too hard, so what if you get sick?"

"Sick? Even if you're sick, you have to grit your teeth and persevere."

Wang Lei replied lightly.

In the army, colds and fevers are actually rare.

Most of their diseases are falls, bruises, frozen shoulders, lumbar discs and other problems.

But most of the injuries passed by gritting their teeth and enduring it.

Unless the meniscus is damaged or the lumbar disc problem is too serious, so severe that it affects walking, they will go to the doctor.

"Wrap your clothes tighter yourself, don't think you can skip training if you are sick."

How could Wang Lei not know Yang Yang's little thoughts, he just wanted to take advantage of his illness to rest.