"Cultivating an Army" Wilder Army Dad

"Stomach Medicine" asked a lot of things stickyly again. After asking, he couldn't bear even the defeat, so he pushed him out, and said perfunctorily, "You can go to the deputy team to discuss it!"

As soon as the door is closed, the world is immediately clean.Baicheng heaved a sigh of relief, and when he turned around, he saw Zhile standing behind him, staring at him with displeasure.He sighed secretly, and said softly: "My little ancestor, what's wrong with you?"

Zhile pursed her lips and said, "Why are you so good at that stomach medicine?"

"Who?" Baicheng hadn't gotten used to Zhileqi's nickname yet.

"Tai Shuning."

Baicheng let out a long "Oh" and laughed meanly: "What? Are you jealous?"

"Jealous." As soon as the words finished, Zhile nodded fiercely, and leaned over to stick to Baicheng like a piece of brown sugar, and said with wide eyes, "Little dad, don't be so nice to them."

Bear boy, the skill of acting like a baby is increasing day by day!It can't go on like this!

Baicheng thought so, but still couldn't help rubbing Zhile's head with his hands: "Don't talk nonsense! They are all comrades in arms. If I don't treat them well, who will I treat?"

Zhile immediately said, "Be nice to me!"

There is nothing wrong with defeating the city, and he slapped Zhile's head hard, causing him to tilt his head, and cursed: "I'm not good enough for you?"

"It's not enough." Zhile's head bounced back at once, and he accurately found Baicheng's lips, and "bited" bitterly, the kiss was full of saliva before letting go, and he still licked his lips and said, "Let's go to the bridal chamber, little daddy."

"Call me brother at this time." Baicheng corrected while pulling Zhile's hairy hand out of his pants, and said angrily, "Are you crazy in broad daylight? Go to training! You have the worst foundation, this is the time Are you still thinking about this?"

Zhile hung her face down, walked out with an unhappy face, and muttered loudly on purpose: "Isn't it just for a while, stingy."

Boys, unless their energy is exhausted and they are exhausted like a dead cow every day, otherwise, basically half of the brain is connected to the lower body.Of course he knows the feeling of losing a city, but now is a critical moment, he can't and can't relax.Zhile doesn't know the severity, how can he be so ignorant as an adult?

The weather in March is not yet hot, and the spring is strong. When the sun shines, the soldiers on the playground are a little drowsy. Although they have taken a lunch break, they are all lazy.Baicheng finished writing the training plan with drowsiness and came out to see it, and immediately became furious. After a scolding, the three teams started to run towards the obstacle pit.

Ordinary troops also have obstacle items, the difference is that the obstacle items are different in length.Zhile first watched his teammates run a few times, and then went on the field when he had an idea.He knew in his heart that he would choose this project, which was nothing to others, just to try him.That being the case, he must not lose face, mainly not to lose face to the defeated city.

Stomach medicine made it very clear that he was "specially recruited".Why is he able to "specially recruit"? Isn't it because of the defeat?If there is no defeated city, who knows who he is?Thinking of this, his whole body was full of energy.When the watch-clamping team member gave an order, he rushed over like an arrow off the string, slid past the hanging bar in a few steps, and didn't stop when he reached the high wall, he directly stepped up.

The other team members snickered when they saw it.The walls in ordinary obstacle events are not high, and you can "fly away" directly by relying on inertia, but the obstacle wall here is too high, even they have to climb up honestly, wanting to "fly away" It used to be an impossible thing.

While the team members were waiting to see Zhile's embarrassment when he fell, they found that he had no tendency to slide down, but continued to rise, grabbed the top of the obstacle wall, and flipped over deftly.

"Fuck, this kid is a monkey? Isn't he too long in the air?" Someone shouted.

Seeing the stunned expressions on the team members' faces, Bai Cheng felt extremely refreshed, and opened his mouth and shouted: "Zhile, I want the best grade!"

When Zhile ran back to the finish line with a weight of 100 kilograms on his back, the team members who pinned their watches showed a look of surprise.Baicheng happily ran over and asked, "Break the record?"

"No, it equals your record."

Baicheng heaved a sigh of relief, punched Zhile on the shoulder, and said, "Little brat, not bad."

Zhile panted heavily, frowned and pursed her lips, spit out half of the long stick, pinched it in her hand and stared at it.

"Don't look at it, it's just an earthworm." A veteran came over with "bad intentions" and put Zhile's shoulders on his shoulders and said, "The water in the pit is never changed. It rarely rains here. It's muddy. You are Qingshui in the ordinary army, but here..."

Zhile put the earthworm back into his mouth, and while chewing, he turned his head to look at the old team member who was talking, and uttered a word: "Huh?"

The team member opened his mouth wide and said, "Aren't you? Is this necessary?"

"Ah?" Zhile looked puzzled, "How?"

"Why eat earthworms!"

"It tastes good, it's sweet."

It’s nothing special for special forces to eat live animals, but just because they can eat them doesn’t mean they like to eat them. Anyone who has nothing to do will pick up an earthworm and put it in his mouth!

Baicheng laughed and said, "Zhile, tell them the strangest thing you've ever eaten!"

"There is a kind of worm that rolls up." Zhile recalled, "It's big, like a fist, and tastes good, but the shell is too hard."

The team members all had expressions of "can't bear it", Wei Yao couldn't help but said: "Zhi Le, you were a savage when you were young?"

"Yes." Zhile said strangely, "Didn't Xiao Dae tell you?"

"Who is little daddy?"

"Tell us? I don't know!"

"What savage? Is it the 'alive' kind?"

"That's a gorilla!"

The team members were discussing in a hurry, and Baicheng saw that there was a tendency to make trouble, so he hurriedly dispersed the people, and watched the team members chattering and walking towards the arsenal with satisfaction.He was afraid that someone would look down on Zhile and bully the brat, so he deliberately created such an opportunity for Zhile to perform well, and his goal was achieved.In such a trivial matter, he would not wrong Zhile.

"Are you happy?" Zhou Jia's voice rang in his ears, "Is it on purpose?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Baicheng said solemnly, "You don't care about your seventh team, what are we doing with our third team?"

"Look at the freshness." Zhou Jia said calmly, "The wild child really has nothing to say in terms of physical fitness."

Baicheng's eyes were crooked with a smile, but his mouth was still forced to be flat: "The name of the special class is not called for nothing. The training volume is similar to that of the new barracks of the special brigade. Do you think that only the name is special?"

Zhou Jia snorted softly: "Then you just hope that he won't have any problems in cultural class!"

When Baicheng heard this, his eyebrows drooped. This was exactly what he was worried about.

During the afternoon's training, the team members looked at Zhile with softer eyes. After all, strength is the foundation.As for his relationship with Baicheng, it's not that important. Those who enter here through the back door are called idiots.I have seen people who get promoted through the back door, but I have never seen people who are sent to death through the back door. When I come here, I want to use real swords and guns to go to the front line of fire. The enemy's bullets can't distinguish the relatives!

Besides, Zhile is young and cute. Although she has a small face during training all afternoon, her big eyes show a confused expression from time to time, and she looks at a loss, which makes people want to get close one time.One thing to say, another thing to say two, straightforward and powerful, although a bit unreasonable, but those who can come here are all front-line combat members of various special brigades, people who have experienced life and death, they don't care about many things so much, naturally I don't care that Zhile is so "disrespectful", and I still take good care of him.

Baicheng saw it in his eyes and was happy in his heart, but he soon discovered something that was uncomfortable.Rather, let him "blow up".

Although the academy occupies a large area, there is only one training facility.The captains of each team have arranged their shifts and used them in turn.In the afternoon, the third team and the fifth team conducted shooting training at the same time, all using the indoor training ground.Even though they were originally comrades-in-arms, in the competitive relationship, they unknowingly let go of the original team spirit and each was an "enemy".Only Zhile had just arrived, and even though he had just had a "battle" with the boy at noon, he didn't feel anything. Seeing the boy doing CBQ training, he ran to watch.There are special classes for this event, but the level of the opponent also affects the performance. Seeing the cooperation of the five teams at this time, he felt quite eye-opening.

When Xiaobai's face came down, Zhile was still reminiscing about the action just now, and only came back to his senses after being patted on the shoulder.

"How's it going? Is it fun?" Xiaobai's face was sweating profusely, and he asked enthusiastically.

Zhile nodded: "It's fun."

"Then come to our team, okay?" Xiaobailian said with a smile, "You are here, I will take you to play, and there are many fun things, I guarantee you have never seen it before! You know, there is something like a paraglider, You can fly in the sky! You haven't jumped a parachute, have you? Do you want to play?"

When Zhile heard it, his eyes became hot, but his head was not dizzy, so he snorted: "Daddy will take me to play."

The little boy said casually, and Zhile's answer was as expected, but he still showed a hurt expression: "How can you refuse me? Lele, I'm the best for you!"

Zhile curled her lips: "You still lied to me at noon."

"Short oil, seek his own government in his place, maybe I will be on your team next month." The little white face touched his hand, frowned, and opened his palm to see a scar, he was about to go to it. Rubbing on his body, he happened to see Baicheng coming in. He looked around, but no one paid attention to them, so he put his palm under Zhile's nose maliciously, "Lele, help me lick it."

In the special class, Zhile's way of coping with injuries was to lick.I don't know when, if the little boy got a little injury, he also liked to ask him to lick it.This action was pure interaction, and no one thought much about it.At this time, when the little boy said this, Zhile didn't even think about it, he lowered his head and licked the palm of the little boy.

This action fell into Baicheng's eyes, and he felt as if his blood vessels burst in an instant, and the blood rushed all the way to the top of his head.