Chapter 43

Lying in the hospital these days, what Cheng Chong missed most was the half moon checkpoint where he had only stayed for two months, and the most missed were naturally the seven comrades in arms who had died.

I don't remember how many times when I dreamt back in the dead of night, when I thought of my comrades in arms who died miserably on the plateau, Cheng Chong burst into tears and was devastated. Deep in his heart, he didn't know how many times he had secretly made up his mind, or even swore.

We must avenge our dead comrades in arms. No matter how far away and difficult it is, we must use the enemy's blood to wash the life and death hatred of our comrades in arms, and we must use the enemy's blood to pay tribute to the young heroes of our dead comrades in arms.

Every time he wakes up from his dream, he wipes away his tears. Cheng Chong is gnashing his teeth, his eyes are angry and filled with grief and indignation.

I want to go back to the plateau, I want to go back to the checkpoint, I want revenge!

Cheng Chong repeatedly made up his mind and stood firm.

However, it backfired. The day before he was discharged from the hospital, the platoon leader Gao Bing rushed to the hospital with his backpack and other things. His face was tired. It can be seen that in the past month, he has been worried and labored in order to rebuild the border guard post at the half moon corner.

Seeing the platoon leader taking time out of his busy schedule to pick himself up from the plateau, Cheng Chong felt very embarrassed: "platoon leader, you are so busy that you don't have to come down to pick me up. My injury is all right now. Really, I don't believe you see -"

While talking, Cheng Chong stood up and jumped in place to prove that he was really intact. Then he said, "I'm such a big man. I'll go to the Plateau..."

"I'm not here to pick you up to the plateau. You have another place to go. Look! I've brought you all your clothes." Gao Bing hardly had time to drink water. Seeing Cheng Chong's question, he replied with a tired face. At the same time, he pointed to the backpack and marching bag brought to Cheng Chong.

All Cheng Chong's clothes were burned in the fire at the sentry post. This whole set is new.

"Another place to go? What do you mean?" Cheng Chong certainly doesn't understand.

Gao Bing looked at Cheng Chong who was puzzled and said calmly, "you have to attend the reconnaissance training of the northwest military region first."

Cheng Chong was stunned when he heard it. Where is this? What does the northwest Military Region Scout training have to do with yourself? I am a hard pressed border guard, not a scout who yells every day. Strictly speaking, I don't even belong to the soldiers of the northwest military region. I don't take the edge at all!

"Platoon leader! Is there a mistake? When did our border guards get involved with the Scouts of the northwest military region? These are completely two different systems?" Cheng Chong immediately said his doubts.

"What nonsense? What border guards and scouts are all our motherland's troops? Why isn't it a system? Let you participate in the Scout training. The leader has his own arrangement. The transfer order has come for several days. Now you belong to the sharp knife reconnaissance company of the tiger regiment." Gao Bing's words became more and more serious.

However, the single-minded Cheng Chong still can't understand, and most of them are unwilling to understand. He had already made up his mind and was determined to avenge the seven comrades in arms who had died, but now the leader actually transferred him away and wouldn't let him go back to the plateau border post again.

If he is transferred, the hope of revenge for his dead comrades in arms will certainly become more and more slim. And this can't be broken with the platoon leader, or even mentioned. Because in the army, private action is a serious violation of discipline. As a platoon leader, Gao Bing certainly knows the seriousness of this kind of thing.

But whenever Cheng Chong thinks of his comrades in arms who died miserably at the gunpoint of Yidong organization, Cheng Chong fills his chest with grief and anger, his eyes are angry, and hatred makes him almost bite his teeth. Thinking of the critical moment of life and death, monitor Wei Jiangong left the only chance to live to himself. To some extent, the reason why his life can survive is the result of his comrades in arms.

His own life is the continuation of the young lives of the seven comrades in arms. How can the friendship between his comrades in arms be forgotten, and how can he not report his incomparable hatred with Yidong organization?

"No! I'm going back to the plateau. I'm going back to the half moon checkpoint." Once the stubborn recruit Cheng Chong has made up his mind, basically nothing can stop him.

"What are you talking about?" Gao Bing couldn't believe his ears for a moment. Cheng Chong, a recruit, didn't listen to him. What's wrong?

"I want to go back to the plateau, I want to go back to the sentry post, I want to continue to be my border guard and continue to defend the border for the motherland." Cheng Chong did not think about it, so he firmly repeated what he had just said.

"What are you doing?" Gao Bing's tired face changed immediately, just like a platoon commander training recruits: "what the fuck do you want to do? Do you fucking remember that you are still wearing a military uniform? Do you remember that you are still a soldier now? What is the bounden duty of a soldier? Answer me immediately!"

"Report to the platoon leader! It is the bounden duty of soldiers to obey orders." Cheng Chong quickly stood up and replied with a neat posture.

"You fucking know that soldiers take obeying orders as their bounden duty. I thought you forgot. Look at your current conduct. Why do you look like a soldier? Have you been hospitalized for a long time and lost your mind? Or what?" Gao Bing put his hands on his hips and stared at Cheng Chong seriously. He walked slowly in a circle and scolded.

Cheng chongjun held his head high in a neat posture, said nothing, and took an extremely firm attitude.

In order to avenge our comrades in arms, we do not hesitate to live, not to mention being scolded and trained?

"Are you deaf, dumb or stupid? Talk! I've said so much, can't you hear or speak, or is your brain short circuited?" Seeing Cheng Chong's resolute attitude but silent, Gao Bing became more and more angry, and the voice of reprimand became louder and louder.

"Report to the platoon leader. I miss my comrade in arms. I miss my monitor Wei Jiangong." Cheng Chong blinked his red eyes, and a feeling of sadness came naturally.

Cheng Chong's words immediately stunned Gao Bing, who was excited and had a loud voice. There was nothing else, except that when he mentioned the seven comrades in arms who had died at the half moon checkpoint, he seemed to have a sharp blade pounding his heart. The feeling of grief was almost indescribable.

Almost all the seven comrades in arms who died have been with him for several years, and his feelings with them are no shallower than Cheng Chong's feelings with them. The monitor Wei Jiangong is also his monitor and an important guide on his military road. The feelings between him and Wei Jiangong can not be covered by a simple war friendship.

After all, soldiers are also human beings. They have flesh and blood and feelings, and this feeling is deeper than other feelings.

After standing for a long time, Gao Bing tried to adjust his mood, patted Cheng Chong's shoulder, lowered his voice as low as possible, slowed down his speech speed, and said, "but they've all gone."

"They didn't go! They will always be there! Even if they go, they will never go. I will continue their unfinished business and continue to make my due contribution to defending the border of the motherland." Cheng Chongzhi said solemnly.

"You're right! They didn't go. Like thousands of martyrs who died for them, they will live forever!" Gao Bing agrees passionately, but he is complaining about himself. How can he be cheated by a recruit's egg? He really shouldn't.

What a bird soldier!