[Soldier Assault] Doujin——Samsara

(210 one) fellow robe

"Jiang Ruidong, we didn't do anything, and you are too exaggerated?" Yuan Lang understood that this person likes to exaggerate.

Lieutenant Colonel Sven took over the conversation and said sincerely: "Captain Yuan, don't be humble. S4 has been suffering from memory disorder for more than two years after he was injured. When he got sick, the people he was closest to were the targets of his attacks. But since meeting Chen Captain Jin, from Dimple Sniper to you and Team Iron, he spent more and more waking hours. When he came to your pumpkin poison gas factory for an assessment, he could already remember the events before and after the accident, and he and Chu Nanyun jointly studied the cause and effect of the incident , how to save S2, the sniper in our team, in order to lure the snake out of the hole, went on two missions, and finally succeeded in catching one of the culprits behind the scenes, and rescued S2. Confession... Old A also participated in the response mission, all thanks to you."

"Then, how about Yi Xing and your snipers?" Cheng Cai couldn't help but care about the star-eyed boy.

"Don't worry, it's almost better. Of course, the enemy's attack was too cruel in the last incident, and S2 was tortured to the point where he had only one life left. My master, it's a little troublesome, but, with me as a psychologist, don't worry, I'm here." Know my master, no matter how inhuman things he can't see through, as long as we are all around, he won't be defeated by the wicked."

Jiang Ruidong has always been confident when speaking, and this is what Yuan Lang appreciates about him.

"If there's anything we can do to help, just ask."

Yuan Lang bowed his head to flick off the cigarette ash, remained silent, and then said this sentence.

"Yuan Huli, thank you, but there is no need..." the lieutenant colonel's staff officer said with a restrained smile.

"Chief, you mean Yixing? Chengcai thinks Shen Yixing?"

"No, boy, S4 originally intended to leave the army, but it was S2..."

The atmosphere suddenly froze, and Chengcai saw a somewhat old plastic box on the railway desk, engraved with the five-star pattern that Shen Yixing left on the 375 tree.

"When did this happen?"

The railway was on a business trip some time ago, but I didn't expect to hear this news suddenly.

"I'm sorry, Team Iron, our Yellow Team originally wanted to notify you, but you're not here..."

Chengcai realized what happened, glanced at Yuan Lang, but didn't speak.

"You know what a sunny and cheerful child S4 is. The enemy tortured him extremely cruelly in an accident last time. The child didn't make a fuss, but when S2 left, he couldn't help but cry bitterly. It's as if all the grievances and pains of the past year have been vented."

"This is a good thing. It will be fine after the master cries out. However, you should also understand that my master has completely fallen from the castle in the sky this time, and I can't go back."

Chengcai felt a little suffocated, and a voice in his heart said, yes, I can't go back. Yixing understands this kind of injury, and he finally understands it himself.

Jiang Ruidong opened the gun box, and a 85 sniper sniper that was somewhat old but rejuvenated was displayed in front of everyone. He carefully took it out and solemnly handed it to Chengcai, saying: "This is what S2 used before his death. Our boss and my master Everyone thinks he should be handed over to old A's new generation of snipers."

Chengcai stared into Jiang Ruidong's eyes, and the scenes of the company's admission ceremony of the Seventh Company suddenly appeared in his mind, the flying company flag, the solemn and surging oath, and the passionate Liange...

Old A doesn't have any of these here, only a few special warfare officers who have experienced life and death together are silently watching this inheritance.

The old sniper's silent entrustment to the next generation.

Cheng Cai's nose was a little sore, he hesitated for a moment, and decisively reached out to take the gun, feeling that it was extremely heavy.

All the officers in the room stood up solemnly and saluted the gun solemnly.

Silence, the wind blowing from the window, Chengcai felt a little cold on his face, these peacetime veterans who were on the front line, in the end, can only continue the passion in their chests with this silent gift, and pass on their nameless and selfless defense of the country lofty ideals.

After a long time, when everyone felt that there was enough time for solemnity, they heard He Yan comforting the railway: "Old Wang didn't embarrass the old chief of his old army, old iron, condolences."

The lieutenant colonel of the staff took out a small iron box from his briefcase, put his hands in front of the railway, and said, "This is the letter that S2 didn't send after he arrived at our place. His daughter found it when she sorted out the belongings, and they were all written to him." The old battalion commander, Iron Brigade..."

The railway tremblingly stroked the mottled and dilapidated iron box, and couldn't bear to open it. Everyone also tacitly felt that the veteran's last thoughts for the old battalion commander should be left to the railway to taste alone, so they all gathered around Chengcai to look at the gun.

Yuan Lang deliberately changed the topic, and asked, "This gun seems to be in good condition, did the old demon modify it himself?"

Jiang Ruidong smiled and replied: "You should know my master's skills, Team Yuan. The master said that this gun is most suitable for dimples. Although it is an 85 sniper, it is almost completely reborn. The gun number has been registered. Please refer to the manual for specific parameters."