The spring breeze blows, and tall trees grow new green branches. This year's recruits underwent registration, medical examination, and political review, and after a long and short wait, they finally received the desired admission notice, opening their military journey full of dreams. After a new recruit dismounted from the company, Feng Chang poured a car from the high-speed railway, and then a boat from the car. After several times of tumbling, he arrived at the unit. It took him half an hour to visit the island. The blue sea and sand, the azure sky and the sea are joined in the distance. The island on the sea is extremely beautiful, but once a typhoon strikes, the sea will take away the beauty of the blue sea and sky, revealing its sinister side. Late at night, the sea breeze was blowing noisily, rolling up the waves and hitting the rocks, one wave higher than the other. A sudden whistle sounded, and as soon as Feng Chang put on his boots, the monitor quickly pulled him onto the lighthouse. At this moment, the sea was like a ferocious roaring beast, and the entire island was enveloped in endless darkness. The squad leader quickly controlled the lights to indicate the direction of passing ships. Feng Chang can tolerate the harsh natural environment, but the loneliness in his heart is like the boundless ocean. The island is far from the mainland, looking up at the sky and looking down at the sea. During the initial period of time, Feng Chang counted the days with his fingers, waiting for the short whistle sound of the supply ship. The oceans and battleships he once dreamed of can only be seen through telescopes. Whenever he put down his telescope, Feng Chang felt a hint of melancholy in his heart. After a storm, the monitor said to Feng Chang, "Go and fetch the tile knife. The steps at home need repairing." Feng Chang was stunned. The monitor even calls this island "home", which makes people cry and cry! From then on, he began to pay attention to how the veterans got along with the island. On the days of rising and falling tides, Feng Chang also imitated the appearance of a monitor, flapping lights at a lighthouse, holding a steel gun and measuring the island with his feet, painting the word "China" red on the rocks. Gradually, he felt like he was beginning to love everything on the island, and his heart was surging with enthusiasm. Every time he patrolled, he would walk slowly in front of the four big words "Long live the motherland", one step or two, silently and firmly moving forward. In the evening light of the setting sun, the sea, isolated islands, lighthouses, reefs, huge waves, and soldiers holding steel guns constitute a stunning picture. It was another year when the recruits were discharged from the company, and after the end of their duty, Feng Chang wrote in his diary: "Although I am in a distant place, my heart is very close to my motherland.". In the hinterland of Xinjiang, with an altitude of over 2000 meters, there are yellow sand, strong winds, and snowy mountains. Everything here seems to be rough and angular. A special operations brigade of the Xinjiang Military Region is stationed at the foot of the Kunlun Mountains for training, and the women's special operations team where Wang Lingyu is located is one of the participating teams. The most important task of this residency training is to carry out parachute landing real jump training. Female special forces members practiced their skills against the wind and sand, raced against time to memorize their theories, and after thousands of simulated training, they obtained the "qualification certificate" to fight in the blue sky. "Jump!" The plane reached the designated altitude, and the captain commanded the special operations team members to parachute near the cabin entrance. The soldiers who joined the army in the same year as Wang Lingyu lined up one by one and jumped down in accordance with the training posture. Wang Lingyu took a deep breath and walked to the cabin entrance. Under the encouragement of the captain, she jumped down