As soon as we stepped on the bus that picked us up, we couldn't wait to ask the squad leader who picked us up, is there any mountain or water in our squadron?
Practice the basics diligently
There are mountains and there is really water, the mountains are bare mountains, the water is a stream that is not much bigger than the stinky ditch, and it is still full of household garbage, and the thin stream of this bare earth mountain is still deeply in my memory.
Red hawthorn
What I was most looking forward to was that the squad leader took us to run the mountain, the mountain behind the barracks was not high, and we came to a five-kilometer drive, rushed to the top of the mountain in one breath, and then flew down with a smoke. At this time, the mountain can hardly see the green, the snow white of the mountain can occasionally see a little scarlet, yes, that is the hawthorn tree, this will be the hawthorn is the most delicious, experienced the cold and blizzard hawthorn, bite a bite, sour and sweet with a gentle, very delicious, every time you go up the mountain to pick a pocket, at night stand guard sleepy to eat a very refreshing.
It's retirement season again, goodbye to comrades-in-arms
In the blink of an eye, more than twenty years after leaving the army, Luan Ping has changed a lot now, a few years ago I had the privilege of revisiting my comrades-in-arms, the old squadron has become an open space, I can only roughly distinguish that this was the basketball court before, and there was our first, second, and third class...