The guide is no longer a soldier

  The guide is no longer a soldier

  "Lin Yu, you've been a soldier for six years, how could you do such a thing?" Zhou Ping looked at the soldier in front of him with disdain and said with a heavy heart. "Do you know who that person is? He's the son of the Military Region Commander! You hit him, that's one thing, but why did you have to hit him so hard? Now he's been crippled by you, aren't you intentionally trying to cut off the Commander's family line?"

  "What's wrong with me hitting him? He thinks he's superior just because he's the commander's son?" Lin's mouth curled up in disdain, his expression even more arrogant. "He was flirting with our hospital's nurses in broad daylight, what's wrong with me hitting him? I could have killed him!"

  "What the hell!!! You're not young anymore, you're already 24 years old, how can you be so childish?! Zhou Ping stood up and took a hard drag on his cigarette. "I won't be able to protect you now, you figure it out yourself!!"

  "I don't need you to protect me, he can come at me if he wants, I'm not afraid of him." Lin bowed and turned to leave.

  "Stop right there!!!"

  "What's up? Zhou team?"

  "You... Sigh. Now I'll give you two options to choose from, one is that I can arrange for you to be temporarily assigned to a remote unit's kitchen team to avoid the storm, and then you can come back after this blows over. What do you think? Take some time to consider it?"

  "Do you want me to hide?" Lin Yu Yan lit a cigarette. "Who's wrong, the one who's wrong isn't me, why should I hide?"

  "I knew you'd be like this. In that case, there's only the second option left." Zhou Ping turned back to his own desk and took out a leather envelope. "Take this, and consider the matter settled."

  Lin glanced at the words on the envelope, smiled bitterly, and took it over. He also knew that Zhou was protecting himself. If he continued to stay in the troops, he would definitely go to a military court. At that time, even if someone else framed him to death, it wouldn't be surprising.

  That is a demobilization and resettlement opinion letter.

  He knew today would be his last day in the troops.

  Lin Yu, male, 24 years old. He graduated from high school at the age of 18 and enlisted in the army, serving successively in the XX Military Region's Mechanized Infantry Company and Artillery Company. Later, due to his outstanding performance, he entered the XX Officer School for further study. At the age of 21, he joined China's first special forces unit, code-named "A".

  In April 20XX, he was forced to retire from the army due to a physical altercation with a school-level military officer that left him disabled. His rank before demobilization was lieutenant colonel.

  As he walked out of Hannan Train Station, Lin took a long deep breath. It had been 6 years, and he finally returned to his hometown. He wondered what changes this city of Hannan would have undergone in these six years.

  The train station has been renovated and looks very impressive, without the dirtiness that Lin Yu had imagined. The touts who used to solicit customers have disappeared, replaced by rows of taxis lined up neatly at the pickup point. Seeing this, Lin Yu couldn't help but feel a sense of nostalgia. He thought back to when he departed from this train station to join the army, and what a mess it was back then. The square in front of the station was full of potholes, and if you weren't careful, you'd end up with a face full of mud. If you were slightly careless, your pockets would soon be filled with extra hands. And as for the swindlers and pickpockets, they were everywhere.

  Look at this magnificent South Railway Station in front of me again, Lin rubbed his head and smiled.

  The changes in my hometown are really too great. However, some things can change a lot in 6 years, but there are also some things that 6 years are not enough to change at all.

  For example, friendship.

  Lin took out his mobile phone and dialed a number calmly.

  "Old Three, I'm back!!!!!"