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Chapter 605 Parting Situation

At noon the day before the discharge from the army, the troops held a big dinner, which meant it was the last lunch.

The last dinner was specially arranged for dumplings according to northern customs, which meant that they were dumplings.

This is just a statement, not a malicious intention.

During the last dinner, the army was generous and drank the wine casually until you vomited. Of course, you can also vomit and continue drinking.

Since it was the last dinner, the atmosphere was naturally a bit solidified, and there was always an inexplicable melancholy lingering in the hearts of all the new and old soldiers.

As the saying goes, there is no banquet that never ends.

As the saying goes, the iron camp is fought, and the flowing soldiers are compared.

Therefore, this gathering and dispersion is also a common thing in life.

Although it is common, this last moment of separation naturally requires the melancholy and sadness of separation, and there is also an inexplicable panic, as if he is not very sure about the future.

When we first came, the recruits always found it difficult to adapt to the life of the army, but when they found that they had been integrated into this environment and fell in love with it, it was time to say goodbye.

I used to be a soldier for three years, and I could at least enjoy the feeling and mood of falling in love with this environment.

Now it's 2 years of soldiers, which means that after two years of adapting to and falling in love with this environment, I'm about to say goodbye.

This is like the young love in middle school. I had a crush on it for two and a half years. In the last half year, we had just plucked up the courage to confess to each other and just tried to fall in love. However, the cruel and ruthless high school entrance examination came. After the high school entrance examination, we went our separate ways, and even silently fell silent in the crowd, and we had never held our hands.

Almost all of them were drunk during the last lunch, and they all expressed their thoughts, either resolving the grudges they had made before, talking about what would happen in the future, or assuring their respective leaders that they would make a personal appearance in the future, etc.

In short, at the end, they each cried inexplicably.

Hot-blooded men are flesh, blood, affection and righteousness after all, so they cried.

That's why the song "Men Cry, Cry, I'm Not a Sin".

While crying, I wrapped myself in a bun, and it was hard to give up and leave.

...

In this last lunch, it seems that Wang Musheng is the only one who is still awake and not drunk.

Compared to those soldiers, Wang Musheng, a soldier who was just 22 years old, seemed much more calm.

Because Wang Musheng's special life experience has seen too much and experienced a lot, this kind of separation scene is far from surpassing the situation when he was in Korea and parting with his fifth brother.

Thinking back to that scene, it seemed as if I felt that my fifth brother had just left alone and went to Russia, as if they had not even left a word for each other.

Moreover, I still don’t know how good my fifth brother is now? How exactly is he in Russia?

It’s good to be a so-called brother, but as long as you think of your buddies who share hardships together, that kind of sincere emotion is always insurmountable.

Although it seemed like there was nothing together at that time, the true love only came to see when something happened.

Just like Wang Musheng recalled that he had fought side by side with the fifth brother and fought with a group of gangsters on the streets of South Korea.

At that time, there were three people who were in a foreign country, but the fifth brother was not afraid, just because Wang Musheng was his buddy and brother, so he went there without saying a word.

So when Wang Musheng recalled these things, he thought about such separation in the army, as if he still lacked some connotation.

Although they are all named comrades-in-arms, they have never really fought side by side, so this kind of comrades-in-arms still lacks some connotation.

...

Looking back now, Wang Musheng felt that the two years of military life had passed in a blink of an eye.

Thinking about leaving tomorrow, he seemed to have no feeling at all?

The only things he could not give up were the squadron leader and the deputy squadron leader.

After choosing these two squadron leaders shortly after joining the army, their relationship with each other became increasingly deeper and deeper.

Of course, the depth seemed to be mixed with a sense of guilt. That was the guilt that Wang Musheng felt later.

However, the generosity of the two squadron captains made Wang Musheng love these two squadron captains even more deeply.

Because of Wang Musheng's case, the recruits from the fifth squadron became more and more fond of these two squadron captains.

From this, Wang Musheng also felt the connotation of being a man.

Originally, Wang Musheng wanted to give the wine to the two squadron leaders alone in the end, but he didn't know that at this moment, the two squadron leaders were surrounded by their comrades, and they all cried and couldn't get rid of them at all.

Wang Musheng looked at the scene and thought about it, and just gave up the idea of ​​toasting.

...

The next morning, Wang Musheng ran alone to sue the squadron leader and deputy squadron leader.

The squadron leader didn't say anything, but just smiled and said, "Have you booked a ticket directly to Shanghai?"

"Yes." Wang Musheng nodded.

Then the squadron leader smiled melancholy again, raised his hand and patted Wang Musheng on the shoulder: "Let's contact us for a long time!"

"Yes." Wang Musheng nodded again.

...

Afterwards, when Wang Musheng went to say goodbye to the deputy squadron leader alone, the deputy squadron leader said a few more words.

First, the deputy squadron leader also looked at Wang Musheng with a melancholy burden, then raised his hand and put it on his shoulder, grabbed it twice, and then said, "What a pity, you kid don't want to stay in the army. In fact... I really can't bear to leave you kid!"

Wang Musheng smiled melancholy, then looked stunned and said, "Aren't we good brothers everywhere we go?"

"That's right, brothers can't be together, and they always feel like they're missing something?"

"It's okay, I will call you and the squadron leader often!"

As the deputy squadron leader heard this, he couldn't help but grab Wang Musheng's shoulder again: "I don't have anything to give to you, I'll give you a book!"

After saying that, the deputy squadron leader turned around and walked towards his shop, reached out to pick up the book "Guiguzi" from his pillow, then turned around and handed the book to Wang Musheng: "I like this book the most, now... I'll give it to you! Take a good look, it will allow you to learn a lot!"

Wang Musheng looked at it, smiled melancholy and heavy, then reached out and took the book: "Okay! I'll accept it!"

"Hey." The deputy squadron leader couldn't help but smile and looked at Wang Musheng, "I just like your boy's personality!"

"So too! I like your character!"

"Stupid brat!" As he said that, the deputy squadron leader suddenly stepped forward, hugged Wang Musheng, and patted his back with his hand, "Good brother!"

"Good brother!"
Chapter completed!
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