My general

The Linhai bar in the small town of Shuizhou is the same as usual, and it gradually becomes lively when it gets dark.The dim light barely illuminated the pool table, and the soft music swayed with the light of the small candles on the table. The young lovers hid in the dark and made love to each other. Turn a blind eye.

The quartermaster wore a pink ruffled apron that did not match his stern demeanor, and brought freshly cooked snacks to the high table in front of the military doctor captain and the chief of staff.

"Don't wear this stuff when you're out of the kitchen, okay?" The military doctor captain angrily tore off the long military apron, "It looks awkward."

The quartermaster pointed to the small stage in the bar.

The military doctor sergeant is wearing a bunny suit and doing a pole dance on the stage.

"Do you think he's uncomfortable in that suit?" The military doctor captain didn't hesitate, and even blew a kiss to the military doctor sergeant on the stage.

Of course, the quartermaster also has a lot of aprons that "fit" him at home, but he doesn't wear them in front of people other than his spouse.Thinking of his lover, although the quartermaster still had a stern face, his eyes suddenly softened a lot.

"Are you two finished?" The chief of staff deliberately exaggerated to shake off the goosebumps all over his body, "After finishing the business, go to the disgusting."

On the table are the information and photos of the new team leader, and the resume is full of excellent grades.The young man in the photo has a fair face, and looks at least five or six years younger than his actual age. His soft light brown curly hair reminds people of the fur of a lamb, and his gold-rimmed glasses add a little bit to him Soldiers don't often have the elegance. Although they try their best to put on a serious face for the registration photo, it makes people feel more childish.

"Just such a little white rabbit?" The military medical captain sneered disdainfully, "Twenty imperial yuan, such a little white rabbit can't last a month, so he has to obediently report to Fengfeng and ask for resignation."

"Fifty imperial dollars, I bet he won't last a week." The chief of staff traced the outline of the colonel's face in the photo with malicious fingers, "Maybe two weeks? This face is a bit overwhelming."

The quartermaster made the "three" and "three" gestures.

"Three centimeters and three seconds, you want me to help you?" The captain of the military doctor habitually spoke harshly.

The quartermaster was not annoyed either, and whistled towards the stage to attract the attention of the medic sergeant, then took out a bag of chocolates from his pocket and shook it at him.

Seeing the quartermaster's homemade chocolate, the military doctor sergeant stopped dancing and just stared at his hands.

"Okay!" The captain of the military doctor was caught in his weakness. "Three days, three weeks, three months, no matter which one you guess, you will win. If you guess the winner, you will bet [-] imperial yuan. If you guess the loss, you will bet." Yuan of the Three Empires, don’t confiscate his chocolates!”

The quartermaster raised his eyebrows.

"If you dare to cheat, believe it or not, I'll go to your bar to inject rat poison!"

The quartermaster's expression turned cold, and he crushed the entire bag of chocolates in his hand.

The military doctor sergeant on the stage immediately let out a horrible scream. Although his feminine face made him wear any kind of women's clothes, he didn't feel disobedient. When he was a priest, he practiced amazing lung capacity by singing hymns in temples. undoubtedly.

"You bastard!" The captain of the military doctor was immobilized by the chief of staff, and he was still barking at the quartermaster, "Don't stop me! I'm going to give him rat poison, and then give you an enema!"

At the next table, a young man wearing glasses was chewing French fries, watching the farce over there as if watching a play, when suddenly a plate flew towards him.

The man with glasses couldn't dodge in time, but the plate stopped in front of his nose.

The Master Chief caught the plate in mid-air and placed it on the table in front of the man with glasses: "Sorry, those are the officers of our regiment."

"Oh." The man with glasses seemed to be in shock, "Which regiment do you belong to?"

"Army No.17 Cavalry Regiment." The Master Chief seemed to unconsciously block the sight of the man with glasses looking at the officers, "What about you? Are you here for a school trip?"

"I... Do I seem to be still studying?" The man with glasses was a little annoyed, but his words were not convincing because he was dressed like a high school student.

"I saved you just now, why don't you buy me a drink?" The Master Chief continued to tease him.

"Okay." The man with glasses is obviously like a child imitating an adult, almost making the Master Chief laugh out loud, "What do you want to drink?"

"Your saliva." The Master Chief squeezed the glasses man's chin, getting closer and closer to him.

Seeing that the Master Chief was about to kiss him, the man with glasses had his hair standing on end, and kicked him in the stomach unexpectedly, sending him flying, knocking over the desks of the officers of the Seventeenth Regiment.

Realizing that he had caused trouble, before they could react, the man with glasses got into the crowd and ran away quickly.

"Don't chase anymore." The chief of staff stood up with the support of the military doctor and the chief of staff, and stopped the quartermaster who wanted to chase him out, "Go and send some fast food restaurant coupons to the dead house of the [-]th regiment of the Constitution next door, let him Check the list of passengers who came to Shuizhou recently. If I guessed correctly, the one just now is our new head."

"It's bleeding." The military doctor captain pointed to the corner of his mouth.

"It's just such a little white rabbit, and he's still playing private visits." The Master Chief wiped the corner of his mouth, saw the blood on his finger, and made a tsk sound, "You guys don't rush to send him away. He will be messed up right away. It's so boring to cry, it's more fun to bend him and send him back."

"Hey!" The bar owner behind the bar suddenly put down his glass and roared, "There's a 'No Smoking' sign over there. Are you illiterate?"

The light from the lighter illuminated the handsome face of a young man leaning against the corner of the wall. He was wearing a not-so-high-end shirt with only two or three buttons on his chest. His sexy collarbone and strong waist were all exposed for anyone to watch. Skinny jeans framed slender, straight legs that faded out of the dim light and lighter flame.He still had a cigarette in his mouth, and looked at the bar owner who was about to go berserk with a look of astonishment.

Seeing such a handsome and appetizing figure, the Master Chief couldn't help but let out a whistle.

The young man obviously heard it too, looked at the Master Chief, and showed a seductive smile.

"Go check the passenger list, don't forget." The Master Chief patted the Chief of Staff on the shoulder and walked towards the young man smoking. kiss together.

"Wild food again." The chief of staff curled his lips, "There are so many brothers in the regiment, and none of them is the boss's favorite? Always looking for people from outside."

"You've slept, let the boss take over?" The captain of the military doctor took the chocolate that the quartermaster gave out as a reconciliation gift, and went to coax the sergeant of the military doctor.

The quartermaster relaced his apron and went into the galley.

The chief of staff found that discussing this kind of topic with these two "model veterans" was purely self-indulgent, so he obediently took the information of the new head of the regiment, went to the dead house of the [-]th regiment, and planned when he could sleep all over The grand goal of the Nineteenth Mission of the Constitution.