Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"The one who stayed behind? Just like you, not far ahead."

Gao Cheng replied casually.

Yuan Lang was a little surprised, Qi Huan was his soldier, he knew very well, the person who can not even leave him the chance to commit suicide is definitely a master.

Yuan Lang asked with interest:

"There is a master! Which hero captured it?"

Gao Cheng still had that indifferent expression.

"Hi! An ordinary soldier in our company has only been a soldier for two years!"

"Comrade recruit? Great!"

"So-so!"

Seeing this, Yuan Lang smiled and didn't say anything more, and the question of the origin of the troops was tacitly forgotten by the two of them.

The group returns to camp.

On the way, Yuan Lang saw that Qi Huan was tied to the ground, two soldiers guarded him with guns, a man sitting next to him, and a dead soldier kept talking.

Looking at Qi Huan's solemn expression, he understood in his heart that it was obvious that Qi Huan was taken down one-on-one by the soldier sitting by the side. Qi Huan would not have this expression.

Yuan Lang took a deep look at Wang Xuebin, left without saying anything

Gao Cheng looked at Yuan Lang and Qi Huan expressionlessly, and only when he was sure that the other party could not see them did he show a worried expression.

Hong Xingguo followed and asked:

"what's wrong?"

Gao Cheng gritted his teeth and said:

"Contact the commanding force, I guess we've encountered the A-Brigade."

Hong Xingguo was secretly taken aback:

"Which Brigade A? The so-called old A? The old A who has concentrated the best talents and technologies in the entire military region? How is it possible?"

"Why is it impossible?"

Gao Cheng clenched his fists bitterly:

"He knows the name of our No. [-] Steel Company. If it weren't for our military region, who would pay attention to this? This exercise is dangerous for us."

He looked back at Hong Xingguo's expression and sighed:

"Remove the last sentence, I said to myself."

Three green signals rose in the twilight forest.

The soldiers assembled at the foot of the mountain got into the infantry vehicles one after another.

The exercise is over!

Commander Wang is summing up:

"The exercise ended in a tie, but we are the attacking side, reloading troops, and we have an absolute advantage in numbers, so a tie is tantamount to a loss."

The chief of staff shook his head and said with emotion

"In fact, the concept of offense and defense in this exercise has been completely confused. The defender is attacking, but the attacker is defending instead."

"We were forced to defend, and that counts as a loss."

The head of the group stubbornly amplified the word "lost".

On the way back to the car, the soldiers all looked a little tired, not to mention that this was obviously not a great victory.

The three squads of soldiers in the [-] infantry tank were silent, because there was a stranger in the middle, a hitchhiking captive Yuan Lang.

Originally there was a car to pick him up, but Yuan Lang sent away both Qi Huan and the car that picked him up, and got into the infantry chariot of Class [-] by himself, because there were two people he was interested in here.

Yuan Lang glanced at this and that, as if he had become the master himself.

"Is your eight-one bar okay?"

Bai Tiejun replied:

"Report, okay!"

Yuan Lang nodded and said:

"Actually, the Bayi Bar is pretty good. The problem with our gun is that the aiming baseline is too high, making it uncomfortable to shoot from a prone position."

"Report, yes!"

"I think I've seen you."

Yuan Lang narrowed his eyes and stared at Wu Liuyi, then suddenly smiled:

"I remembered, in the scope."

"Report, I seem to have been hit by you."

Wu Liuyi said unhappily.

Yuan Lang suddenly laughed out loud:

"Don't always report and report, okay?"

Then I went to see Xu Sanduo and called

"Little brother?"

Xu Sanduo was lowering his head and didn't hear it.

Yuan Lang made some voices and said:

"Catch my little brother?"

Only then did Xu Sanduo raise his head:

"To!"

"Why are you playing with your life so much today? I've already let you chase after me."

Xu Sanduo said:

"I'm always messed up."

"Fuck you! That's a way of saying it. Do you know that I was reluctant to shoot you afterward? I've never seen such a real soldier during the exercise."

"……sorry."

"Nothing sorry."

"Report, he's talking about your injury."

Shi Jin blamed Xu Sanduo:

"Xu Sanduo, why is fighting so insignificant?"

Yuan Lang's face was indeed bruised, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding.But Yuan Lang didn't mind.

"This? If you know how we fight, you won't be so coy."

As he spoke, he stared at Xu Sanduo again:

"Little brother, what's your name?"

"Report, my name is Xu Sanduo."

"Xu Sanduo."

Yuan Lang nodded approvingly: Then he turned to look at Wang Xuebin and asked:

"What about this little brother?"

"Report, my name is Wang Xuebin!"

Yuan Lang heard the name very familiar.

"Wang Xuebin...you made up the new tactical action book?"

The White Iron Army on the side interjected:

"It's our teacher Wang who made it!"

"Teacher Wang?"

Yuan Lang asked with interest.

"Damn, Wang Xuebin is still our martial arts coach, and your teammate was cleaned up by our coach Wang!"

Yuan Lang listened with relish and was not angry. When Bai Tiejun finished speaking, he asked meaningfully.

"Are you interested in joining our team A?"

This is really a very delicate question.

Shi Jin lowered his eyelids.

Wu Liuyi was a little angry.

The soldiers in a car fell silent for this.

"Me? I can't."

Xu Sanduo shook his head foolishly.

"It's almost interesting now, but I just want to play with your life. Of course, I have no right to decide this matter, but you must have a goal as a soldier, right? If you want to do it, you must be the best soldier."

Wu Liuyi seemed to have seized some opportunity, and said loudly to Yuan Lang:

"Report, the quality of a soldier is not determined by the type of soldier."

Yuan Lang set his eyes on Wu Liuyi, and Xu Sanduo also set his eyes on Wu Liuyi.

At this time Wang Xuebin spoke, his voice was not loud but very firm.

"Report to the chief, I am the 940 five soldiers of the Seventh Steel Company!"

Xu Sanduo also straightened his back, and said to Yuan Lang:

"I won't go, I am the 950th soldier of the Seventh Steel Company."

Yuan Lang was overjoyed at once, and said

"Gangqilian, Gangqilian, I have known you for a long time, today I have seen it."

Chapter 47 Dinner

After nearly two days of hard work, the exercise came to an end, everyone showed a relaxed look, and some barracks heard the sound of harmonicas and guitars.

The lights were turned on in the group of the barracks, and the dinner of the Seventh Company began.

This time the dinner was held on the side of the open-air parking lot, and several headlights were turned to this side for illumination, which added to the atmosphere of the dinner.

The chief of staff Zhang Luo led the cooks and soldiers to bring up the dishes in steel food boxes one by one. There was nothing good about it, except that there was enough meat and wine, which was a full-fledged field army habit.

Gao Cheng raised the lunch box containing wine to his soldiers of the first company. Looking at them, the soldiers in the twilight looked a little depressed, because the seventh company had never suffered such a defeat.

Gao Cheng didn't know what to say.

"Brothers of Qilian!"

Gao Cheng let out a loud roar.

"To!"

All the soldiers of the company responded in unison.

"I thought I wouldn't know how to eat. If I lost a battle, what would I eat? But the instructor said that if I lose a battle, I have to eat especially to boost morale."

Hong Xingguo at the side felt that it was not good to say so, so he secretly stabbed him.

"Then it will! But the morale of the Seventh Steel Company has been stretched for more than 50 years. Is the morale of the Seventh Steel Company still need to be boosted?"

"Need not!"

The whole company's soldiers seemed to be blown up.

Hong Xingguo was happy, and nodded to Gao Cheng.

Gao Cheng picked up the lunch box and continued: