Gu Jingze stood on the reviewing stand, let out a powerful roar, his voice booming like a gong.,"Six years have passed, tomorrow I will bid farewell to the barracks. This place has left behind passion and bravery, laughter and joy, and the immortal souls of a thousand heroes...",That same year, at the end of the year, one night, I vaguely remember being hit once. In a daze, someone injected my arm with something. Soon after, my breathing became extremely difficult, and eventually I was thrown into a dumpster.。