"Cultivating an Army" Wilder Army Dad

The car drives very smoothly, and if you close your eyes, you can hardly feel the back and forth shake.Zhile sat on the passenger seat, glanced at the driver for a while, and tried to turn his head to look at Baicheng for a while.It's a pity that the driver ignored him and kept silent, he was the only one sitting there and guessing wildly.

No matter what, Baicheng is here, he is with Xiaopai, he is not afraid of any difficulties.

He didn't know the road the car drove. He had served in the army for a year, and the opportunity to go to Hangzhou was only a "date" in the third year of junior high school. But looking at the scenery on both sides of the car, he slowly recognized it—the plane was something he had always wanted. Of course, he could recognize the things he was sitting at the airport.

"We're going by plane?"

The three of them got out of the car at this time, Baicheng smiled and gave Zhile a sideways look: "Have you ever been on a plane?"

Zhile shook his head with an excited expression, and after he looked inside the plane, he began to feel that something was wrong.

"Little... Chief, why is there no seat on this plane?"

No matter how ignorant Zhi Le is, he also knows that planes have seats. What he saw in front of him was an empty cabin with a few boxes fixed there, and people carrying goods up and down.

"There is no seat." The driver spoke, smiling authentically, "Young people, you need to broaden your horizons, it's very exciting to sit in this seat!"

When the driver left, Zhile pulled the corner of Baicheng's clothes and said softly, "Little Daddy, what is this? Where are we going? What's going on here?"

Baicheng patted Zhile on the head, and said casually: "Why do you ask so many questions? Do what you are told, and follow orders, you know?"

Zhile still had doubts, but the driver walking in front had sharp ears, turned his head and rushed to Baicheng and said, "It's not fair, I want it too!"

"You want a fart!"

Upon hearing this, Zhile immediately frowned, and stared at the driver warily, almost pounced on him and stretched out his claws to torture him.Seeing his appearance, Baicheng slapped him on the back, glared at him, and said, "Be honest!"

After the three of them boarded the plane, the driver went to the back of the cargo and took out three small plastic stools, and handed them to Zhile: "Look, there are seats, and they are still red, do you like them?"

Zhile held the small red plastic stool and looked at the cabin that was gradually being filled, feeling a hairy sense of being cheated for no reason.

When taking off, Zhile squatted on a small plastic stool, clutching the armrest on the bulkhead of the plane, with a curious face.After a while, this curiosity turned into trembling. The pilot's operation was too bold, up and down, like performing stunts.He and his father had been on a boat together, but it was near the sea, and the wind and waves were not strong. As for things like swings, he didn't know what they were at all.Now, he only felt that his stomach was about to pop out of his mouth, and he almost didn't spit out what he ate in the morning.

Zhile's hands were clenched with blue veins, her feet pressed tightly on the deck, and she tried her best to lower her body.Looking at Baicheng and the driver, they both looked calm, didn't even pull the armrests, just sat on the small bench shaking left and right, talking and laughing happily.

Seeing Zhile's appearance, the driver laughed: "It's not bad, I didn't spit it out. It would be bad if I spit it out. Lao Fang will come to see it later, and I will definitely force you to clean it yourself."

"Don't underestimate his physical fitness." Baicheng smiled happily, "16 years old, walked through more than 100 kilometers of primeval forest in late autumn, and accurately found Qianlong's base, can you?"

"I can't." The driver said honestly, "but what we need is not primitive savages, modern warfare is not about these."

"In one year, you can go from being illiterate to reading high school courses, can you?"

"No." The driver continued, "But I am fluent in English, and I can't recognize anyone who pretends to be white except for a yellow skin."

"Then will you know how to use a semi-automatic rifle at the age of 16? Can you make a full circle with ten shots at a distance of 100 meters?"

"No." The driver said, "But now I..."

"Don't tell me about the present." Baicheng rolled his eyes, "He is, the future will be much longer than you!"

"Yes yes yes." Si You laughed and gave a naughty American military salute, "I admit defeat. I shouldn't compare with your son, who can be better than our son, right?"

Baicheng snorted, turned his back to the driver and said to Zhile: "Is it fun to fly?"

Zhile swallowed nervously, and said dryly, "It's fun."

Baicheng laughed, and said maliciously: "Is it really fun?"

"Okay - play!"

The plane happened to bump, and Zhi Le's answer was like diving from a high platform. Although he finally answered calmly, the driver burst out laughing.Baicheng glared at the driver, and said angrily, "It's his first time riding!"

"Yes, yes, the first time." The driver laughed and staggered, almost fell off the small plastic stool, trembling while holding the plane cabin, "I know, your son is strong, son is good, haha!"

Seeing Baicheng's face turn from red to blue, and then from green to black, Zhile also became angry.Just as he was about to stab someone, Bai Cheng snapped it up quickly and said, "Shut up! Take your plane!"

Zhile pursed her lips and glared at the driver resentfully, but after such a fuss, he was not so scared, and he still had the energy to look at the blue sky and white clouds outside.However, it turned out that he was too naive. When the plane landed, he experienced a sense of weightlessness for free. Not only him, but all the unfixed things in the cabin rose into the air.The moment the plane's wheels hit the ground, there was another honking sound, and the small plastic stool broke in two. He lost his balance, and rolled quickly into Baicheng's arms.

Until we got off the plane, the driver was still humming and laughing non-stop, shaking while walking, wiping tears from laughing from time to time.Baicheng's face was dark, holding the still-shocked Zhile, looking angrily at the people in front of him.

"Little Daddy." Zhile's voice was still a little trembling, but she was gradually recovering, "Did I embarrass you?"

"No." Baicheng's anger immediately subsided a lot, and he patted Zhile on the back of the neck, "You performed very well."

Zhile looked uneasy: "Really?"

"Yeah." Baicheng said affirmatively, "Let's go, don't let that idiot see the joke."

Zhile was very nervous, thinking that there would be some "test" next, but the next journey was extremely boring.From the plane to the train, then to the car, and finally got on a three-wheeled motorcycle for a full 48 hours. When they stood in front of a gray wall, he found that the expressions of Baicheng and the driver became serious.

It was an ordinary white wall. The only special thing was that although it looked new, many places had already been stained. Near the wall was the vast Gobi, which was only accessible by a road.The nearest county seat is [-] kilometers away. Apart from the Gobi and tidal flats along the way, not even a single animal can be seen.

He was full of doubts and had no place to ask, and when he was wondering what was going on, a neat and clear chant sounded from his side.He turned his head and saw a group of soldiers running towards the wall, steaming.This season has not yet warmed up, and this place is even more chilly, but everyone in the training team is shirtless and their muscles are tangled, showing their great strength.

In the team, Zhile found "acquaintances".

The white skin of the little white face was extremely conspicuous among a group of chocolate-colored men, and Yu Zheng was right beside him, so he recognized him at a glance.When the two passed by Zhile, they both showed surprise expressions, but didn't speak, just winked and ran away with the team.

Before Zhile recovered, the voice of Baicheng came: "Zhile, come here."

The inspection of entering the fence is very strict. Not only fingerprints are required, but also bags and clothes must be opened.After entering, Zhile thought that there would be some special scene, but what he saw was just an ordinary playground, bare, with a few small white poplars planted by the playground, which had not yet grown leaves, and were as bald as the playground.The team just now was circling around the playground, and there were several other teams running at the same time.

"That team over there is from Qianlong." Baicheng's voice whispered in Zhile's ear, "Did you see the little boy?"

"Yeah." Zhile nodded and became confused, "Isn't it a flying dragon?"

Baicheng smiled, without explaining, and pointed to another team: "Lanzhou Special Forces, do you know? They won the highest honor of Erna."

Before Zhile's eyes moved away, Baicheng changed another team: "Nanguo Yinjian, guess which military region it is from?"

"South...Guangzhou?"

Baicheng laughed, pointing to a passing team: "Where's Nighthawk?"

Zhile's heart was pounding, and he said, "Southwest Falcon, from Chengdu?"

"Northeast white tiger." Baicheng teased and said, "Have you figured out the rules?"

"Winter is long in Northeast China, and white tigers are not easy to find when it snows."

Baicheng flicked Zhile's forehead: "Which one is left?"

"Beite."

Baicheng didn't speak, but turned to the driver and said, "How is it?"

"It's still a little brainy." The driver nodded and stood at attention, "Private Zhile!"

"Yes!" Zhile also stood still in conditioned reflex.

"Welcome to the China Special Warfare Academy!" The driver said with a serious face, "From today onwards, you will be one of the trainees for the Chinese Special Warfare." After a pause, he smiled and said in a drawn-out voice, "Hope Don't let me and your father down!"