The night-shrouded plain was overtaken by ruts. Wen Chaomai couldn't see the scenery outside the window in the darkness, and could only hear the breathing and snoring in the carriage.
"Maybe I made a mistake. Walking into the military camp is not my path to freedom." He thought to himself about the day of the conscription.
"Why do you want to be a soldier?"
"Serve the motherland."
"Everyone says that the army is a melting pot, which can turn people into steel and then into sharp blades, making people completely reborn. I also want to know what it will be like for me to be reborn."
Then I thought of Yuan Lang and him stepping on the branches and leaves after the rain in the family area, and the sound of soldiers singing could be heard.
"But this world is not peaceful, and there are also turbulent storms in peaceful times..."
Yuan Lang pointed to the hanging military flag and told him:
Soldiers are the guardians of the country and the cornerstone of the people's peaceful life.
Concept: Military Dream Storage Area