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Chapter 93: Definition of Warhead

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    "Were you scared at that time?" After Gao Bing went out, Zhang Lei asked Cheng Chong seriously, who had already narrated the entire incident.

    "Not afraid!" Cheng Chong answered immediately without even thinking about it, and he answered extremely firmly.

    This made Zhang Lei feel particularly curious. He himself was a veteran who had actually been on the battlefield. He knew and had seen a lot of what it was like when soldiers went to the battlefield for the first time, which of course included himself.

    When I went to the battlefield for the first time to fight face-to-face with soldiers of a certain country, I felt terrified in my heart. When I saw countless bullets flying above my head and large-caliber heavy artillery exploding near me,  I had been beating the drum in my heart, but it was not until I got used to seeing dead people and adapted to the cruel environment on the battlefield that I gradually became less afraid and became more courageous as I fought.

    However, the recruit in front of him actually said that he was not afraid, and he said it so resolutely that it didn¡¯t look like he was lying at all!  But this is inconsistent with logic and common sense, and it makes no sense!

    Although Zhang Lei was doubtful, he didn't show it at all on his face. He was still ashen-faced and looked very docile: "Don't you know that people will die on the battlefield? Don't you?  I thought that if I went up there, I might not be able to come back safely."

    "Of course I have thought about it, but at that time I never thought that I could come back alive." Cheng Chong still replied extremely firmly without even thinking about it. At the same time, his eyes were shining brightly, and his expression was as determined as steel, and he could not tolerate it.  Half a doubt.

    Zhang Lei once again felt strange, even a little stunned. He was convinced that the recruit in front of him, who had been in the army for less than a year, was really extraordinary, but he still didn't show it at all and continued to ask. No, at this moment, he was even considered  Cross-examination: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

    Cheng Chong was immediately confused by the leader's question.

    Not afraid of death?  How can it be?  Are there people in the world who are truly not afraid of death?  If there really is one, it doesn¡¯t conform to the logic of survival at all!

    He reacted quickly, rolled his eyes, thought for a moment, and replied simply: "Afraid!"

    This answer seemed a bit contradictory to the previous answer, but it made Zhang Lei feel a little happy. From this answer, it was at least certain that the recruit in front of him was speaking from his heart and speaking the truth.  After all, in the real sense, there are no people in the world who are not afraid of death, because as long as a person is still alive, that is a good example.

    He began to like the recruit in front of him who, although there was still a trace of childishness on his face, was very determined and courageous.

    "So, what made you risk your life and take action without authorization, go deep into the enemy's territory with difficulty, destroy the enemy's secret base, and kill more than a hundred of the enemy's people?" Zhang Lei continued to interrogate him relentlessly.  Now, at this moment, he must ask Chou Yinmao to get to the bottom of everything.

    "Because I want to avenge my dead comrades. I want to kill them. It's best to destroy all their lairs." Cheng Chong's eyes burned when he said this. He spoke with determination and determination, as if he had destroyed an enemy.  In the secret base, more than a hundred enemies were killed, but it was still far from enough to relieve the hatred.

    At this moment, Zhang Lei was listening to his ears, but he was happy in his heart. However, he still had a face as if he owed their family money and continued to ask coldly and seriously: "In order to avenge your comrades, how about you?"  Don¡¯t you care about your own life or death?¡±

    "Of course, as long as I can avenge my dead comrades, I will ignore everything else." Cheng Chong replied resolutely and seriously, with no hesitation or affectation visible in his eyes.

    now it's right!  Zhang Lei deeply agreed with Cheng Chong's words, which even faintly touched the string in his heart and aroused strong resonance in him.

    When I first went to the battlefield in southern Xinjiang, I saw the battlefield filled with smoke, artillery shells flying, and people dying on the battlefield. I also felt fear in my heart, but later I saw more and more comrades dying in battle.  On the battlefield, all that was left in my heart was anger, and no fear at all.

    Later, when I became red-eyed, even though I was seriously injured, I desperately charged straight into the enemy's position without caring about the guns and artillery around me!  Bullets, grenades, etc. At that time, I only had one belief in my heart, and that was to kill the stubborn enemies. It was best to rush directly into the enemy's capital at once, kill them all, and completely defeat them. Where could I have any thoughts?  Taking care of other things?

    I remember that it was my old company commander who forcibly discharged his own gun and pulled him alive from the position.nbsp;Yes, soldiers who attack for the motherland and the people should be like a bullet out of the barrel. No matter the difficulties and dangers ahead, mountains of swords and seas of fire, they must move forward without hesitation. Even if they destroy themselves, they must give the enemy the maximum  Extreme damage.

    Although I cannot say such words with my current level and knowledge, and even if I say it, it will not be as systematic, complete, organized and meaningful as these words. However, I have always been like this since I joined the army.  made.

    Soldiers should be like this, otherwise, don¡¯t be a soldier, lest you tarnish the sacred identity of a soldier.

    Cheng Chong admired the colonel's words from the bottom of his heart. He raised his hands, no, all his limbs in agreement.

    At this moment, Cheng Chong didn't even know who the colonel was, let alone his true identity, but he immediately admired the very tough colonel in front of him. Out of the etiquette and politeness in the army, he quickly behaved himself.  Stand at attention and give the colonel a straight salute.

    "Hello, Chief!" Cheng Chong saluted and said hello quickly. Anyway, when a soldier sees a star hanging on his shoulder, he calls him "Chief", which is always right.

    However, the regiment leader Zhang Lei was not so polite to the colonel who showed up uninvited. However, when he saw him wave his hand, he exaggeratedly shouted: "Go, go! What are you doing? What are you doing? Do what you have to do."  ! Are you the only one who knows this? Don¡¯t I know? I¡¯m having a heart-to-heart talk with my soldiers face to face! Why the hell are you running out to join in the fun? Hurry up and stay somewhere cool."

    "Your soldiers? Let me see, it won't be long before you become my soldiers!" The colonel was not angry at all. He glanced at Cheng Chong and said with great confidence.

    The two of them went back and forth as if they were old buddies chatting and chatting together.

    "Why do you want to be your soldier?" Zhang Lei suddenly stood up as he spoke, intentionally pulled the discipline buckle around his neck, twisted his neck, and continued: "I said your Bird Brigade is so virtuous.  With just such a small amount of money, you only do the business of poaching rich people. Are you addicted or something? It¡¯s a pity that I am not a rich man, and there is no corner for you to dig here. Let me tell you, there are no soldiers, but there is a life, ah! It¡¯s a life.  No fucking way.¡±

    The term "Bird Brigade" came to Cheng Chong's ears for the first time. However, seeing that the colonel's armband showed a big bird with outstretched wings, the commander called them "Bird Brigade" and it was worthy of the name!

    "Haha! Zhang bold, Zhang Lao stubborn, you are still so fucking stingy, but it doesn't matter if you have an opinion now, this was an order issued by the Military Commission back then, what? Do you still want to disobey orders and be disrespectful? Damn you  You don¡¯t disobey orders only once or twice, why are you addicted too?¡± The colonel took his time and laughed, as if he was an old comrade having a casual chat, and calmly sent back the original words.

    Zhang Lei, who looked very angry, was about to reply. At this time, Cheng Chong, who had been standing aside, couldn't hold back his laughter any longer. Regardless of his current situation and the extremely inappropriate occasion, he actually "Pfft"  "A cry, and he laughed.

    Yes, seeing these two dignified colonels in front of me, who are nearly fifty years old and have more than twenty-five years of military service, actually quarreling like two urchins in front of me, not to mention the colonel actually openly calling this person who has always been serious and serious.  The group leaders who can compete with the Buddha statues in the temple are "Zhang Daudao" and "Zhang Lao stubborn".

    This is such a funny and interesting thing!  This is far more interesting than watching performers in a circus.

    Cheng Chong was stunned for a moment but couldn't hold it back and actually laughed out loud.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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