Author |Gan Ying, Yang Xuefeng.
5 years, 8 years, 13 years ......
Simple numbers don't paint a picture of a soldier's military glory.
A word, a sentence, a paragraph ......
The simple language cannot explain the colorful struggle of the barracks.
Youth sows the barracks and reaps the flowers and ...... of struggle”
First entry into the barracks
The years are flying, and the past is like the wind.
In 2010, I chose to wear a military uniform.
Trials followed.
Queues, guns, tactics, emergency gatherings, ......
I gradually faded away from immaturity and became resolute and tenacious.
After the company, I was assigned to the call position.
Fingertips burn beacon fires, and every inch can be used to point soldiers. ”
At first, I didn't understand the slogan carved into the hallway of the computer room.
But in the repetition of day after day.
I honed myself in mission after mission.
Gradually understand the profound meaning of this sentence.
In order to be able to get on the plane early.
I get up early every day to practice Xi service language and learn Xi correct pronunciation.
In order to improve the typing speed and find the key position.
I practiced Xi blind typing with the keyboard, and I would not stop until my fingers were stiff every day.
3 months.
The letters on the keyboard have long been blurred.
In the end, my efforts paid off.
Comrade Meng Ranran is independently responsible for duty work. ”
Silently persevere
13 years of military life.
The most memorable thing is the communication room that looks like a battlefield.
Hello, would you like to pick up?
Repeat the call service every day.
It is the solemn oath of the signal corps.
In 2021, the pandemic is still spreading.
The computer room is facing unprecedented challenges.
Everyone is sick, what should I do on duty?”
But none of my girls chose to back down.
Squad leader, I'm coming!"I'll go too!”…
I also gritted my teeth and fought with everyone.
Even if you work two shifts, even if your whole body aches.
It is also necessary to stick to the computer room with determination and perseverance.
Sudden tasks are always inexplicably urgent.
Squad leader!Squad leader!There is a situation in the computer room!”
One night, a private suddenly knocked on the dormitory door.
Hearing this, I immediately rushed to the computer room.
Find a way to connect to the first line**!
* One second late, things can be a little worse.
No, no, no, no......
Minutes and seconds passed.
Eventually, after several hours of continuous duty.
side by side", we finally successfully completed the task.
At that moment, the computer room was connected to the battlefield.
Our smiles couldn't be brighter.
Warm barracks
My squad leader, my fellow soldiers, the soldiers I led.
I will never forget their entrustment.
Xiao Meng, you must pass on what I teach!”
I'll go first, I'll be on duty for two years, I'm honored!”
Class leader, thank you for these 8 years!You are the best teacher!”
In December last year.
It was supposed to be the day I was discharged from the army.
But for fertility reasons.
I had no choice but to apply to my employer for an extension of one year.
After the leaders of the unit and their comrades-in-arms understood the situation.
My application was immediately approved.
Xiao Meng, this is your home.
Each of us will step up when you are in trouble. ”
I think of this sentence every time.
It always brings tears to my eyes and touches me immensely.
In the last year.
I always try my best to be on duty.
I left what I had learned to my new comrades.
I want to do more for the unit and leave more experience.
Now I'm leaving.
But I believe that what is held on will always be there.
Our common original heart, enthusiasm, responsibility and mission.
It will be passed down forever.
Parting for the future
13 years here.
I have the most precious treasure.
My daughter Zixuan.
When I was about to be discharged from the army, my comrades-in-arms accompanied me a few days ago.
Participated in the study tour of the Old Summer Palace.
Mom, why are these stone booths empty?”
They are looking at the ...... of the former motherland”
Mom, this horse's head looks so good!”
Zixuan, such a good-looking horse head.
At that time, the Old Summer Palace was just a touch of embellishment on the fountain. ”
More than 100 years ago, in that fire.
There was once a "horse" who was exiled in a foreign land.
There is a group of heroic seniors.
They chose to pick up the ** and arouse the will of the Chinese people.
Eventually, the male lion of the East opened its eyes.
It is ...... that 'Steed' has now returned to his hometown”
The tour guide next to him spoke eloquently, and Zixuan listened very seriously.
Zixuan, as a soldier's child.
You must love the motherland, the barracks, and society.
You have to study Xi hard and use knowledge to protect this hot land. ”
Mom, I can't see you very often, though.
But my classmates were very envious that I had a military mother.
I hope to wear a military uniform in the future.
Become a useful person to the Motherland. ”
The golden wind is cool, and it is the beginning of the barracks.
Ginkgo biloba falls, it is the time of parting.
Comrades-in-arms, please protect the post I love.
Please hold on to the machine we donate.
In the bloody barracks where I dedicated my youth.
The next story is up to you to write.
Editor|Yu Tao.
Editor-in-Chief |Chen Yifan.
Proofreading |Zhang Xiushan.
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