"Cultivating an Army" Wilder Army Dad

It's a pity that he hasn't practiced crawling at all, he just pretended to be according to his impression, his face was on the ground, his eyes were rolled up and almost into his eyelids, his buttocks were sticking out high, twisting and swaying, and he could see the two behind him. People eat and laugh.

Zhile tied a small mirror to a dead branch under the outer wall and stretched it over his head, so he could see the situation inside the room clearly.The various "weapons" that he had made with him were searched by Baicheng at the beginning, and he sneaked a few back and brought them with him, which happened to come in handy at this time.

The stones couldn't provide enough lethality, and there were too many people, Zhile hesitated again and again, but decided wisely to retreat.In case he was surrounded, he didn't have the confidence to play one against three, especially since the two on the ground didn't completely fall down.

It would be great if there was a slingshot, while thinking about this sentence, Chiraku disappeared into the corner of the wall.

Just as I was following the footprints in the dust on the ground, I saw three young boys bluffing and saying that there is a ghost in this house, and they were going to rescue Sima Shan earlier, but they were smashed on the forehead Good old man as evidence.

Yu Zheng took a good look at the wounds of the good man, leaned on the window sill to observe for a while, and after making a decision, he said unhurriedly: "Is there a ghost? All right, we will pass through the haunted house today."

There was a burst of wailing in the "ghost layer".

Yu Zheng is in the third year of the army, and has led two rounds of recruits with outstanding achievements. If Zhao Bin hadn't been persistent, he would have been transferred away long ago.Even so, Zhao Bin held him like a treasure, fearing that one day he would be picked up by some army and poached away.

In contrast, losing the city is much more comfortable. Unlike Zhao Bin, who is "poached", generally speaking, he is the one who plays the role of "poaching".

At this time, the "corner poacher" stood outside the door of the "corner poacher", and heard roars from inside one after another.

"I don't accept it! I just don't accept it! Why does that person bring the best seedlings and the best squad deputy backbone as soon as he comes!? The military rank is so high! Even if it is an order, you are too partial, and let him choose! Here He only needs a few good seedlings, so why give them all to him? Look at him, and he still has an unhappy expression, as if we are begging him!"

Bai Cheng was guessing who this was, another louder roar rang out.

"Are you dissatisfied? What are you dissatisfied with? Can you reach his level? Are you up to it? When will you be better than him? When will you come and negotiate with me! Little bastard, you are not convinced!"

When Baicheng heard this, he couldn't help sighing: Zhao Bin is really hot-tempered. He dared to fight against him in the training team before. The impression was really deep.However, it was precisely because of this that he was particularly disappointed that Zhao Bin no longer participated in the training.

Think about it, things are really impermanent.

Baicheng hadn't finished sighing yet, the door was slammed, and a young second lieutenant rushed out, staring at him like a knife, slamming the door and leaving.He poked his head into the room, and saw Zhao Bin beckoning him to come in with a wry smile on his face.

"Report!" Baicheng yelled very politely.

Zhao Bin had a strange look in his eyes and said, "Come in."

After Baicheng entered the house, he closed the door, and felt that the atmosphere was a bit out of place.He glanced at Zhao Bin's face that was slowly turning red, yelled inwardly, and was about to say something, when Zhao Bin suddenly pounced, came over and gave him a firm hug, and shouted with red eyes: "Instructor!" !"

This "instructor" was called Debaicheng, and his heart was sour.

Every year in the selection training, there are losers every year, especially those soldiers who have almost passed the qualifications but have to leave because of these and other reasons.Every time he signed the withdrawal form, he always felt as if he had ruined a small tree he had planted himself. Although these soldiers may not have better development when they return to the original army, they are not under his hands after all.

It may be difficult for ordinary people to understand this feeling among the soldiers in the army. Life and death, who saved who several times, and who implicated whom several times, can't be counted.Just the kind of encouraging each other, working hard, and getting through the selection training that seems to be cramping, it will make a deep bond between them.

More mellow than friendship, stronger than love, more intense than family affection.

Of course, these words are biased from the perspective of the whole human being, but they stubbornly think so.

What could be more intimate than a comrade in arms with a gun by your side, guarding every cell, every hair, and every piece of skin in your body?What's more important than getting your teammates out of the way, running and walking?

Baicheng used to be a hot-blooded young man, but he became more stable after the experience.He was happy for Zhao Bin, but also sad for Zhao Bin. It was hard to express his feelings clearly.

"Okay, you're such an adult, why don't you cry!" Unknowingly, Baicheng put on the air of an instructor again, and patted Zhao Bin on the back twice, "You are already a company commander, and you have the nerve to call me an instructor!"

Zhao Bin sniffed, held back his tears, and said, "Unfortunately, I couldn't call Captain."

Speaking of this, Baicheng became angry, and said with a sneer, "I thought you would come to make trouble with me in the second year, but in the end, if you go back, you will be scared!"

Zhao Bin's face was flushed, and he argued loudly: "It's not that I don't want to go, it's because my platoon leader has retired, and the old company commander asked me to be promoted by name, I..."

"Okay, needless to say, tease you just take it seriously." Bai Cheng said duplicity, sighing in his heart, indeed, under such circumstances, it is impossible for him to refuse.

Zhao Bin was not angry when he was tricked, and said with a smile on his face: "But, if I don't go, aren't you here, instructor? If I don't go, it's you, and if you come, I'm the same! I especially say that you must, Nantah University I was skeptical when the captain agreed, but I didn't think it was really you!"

Baicheng swallowed his blood back, and Nanmo really "betrayed" him, damn it, he really doesn't trade at a loss!

Hematemesis belongs to hematemesis, things still have to be done.

The two chatted about the past, and the topic quickly turned to this wave of recruits. Zhao Bin said proudly: "How is it? I'll find you accommodation? It's worse than when we were training!"

"..."

Baicheng was quite speechless: "It's not necessary, is it?"

"No!" Zhao Bin said excitedly, "We must give them the concept of actual combat from the very beginning!"

"Actual combat equals breaking down a house?"

"Didn't you do that back then?"

"..."

Bai Cheng decisively changed the subject: "Do you have any seedlings you like?"

"The one called Zhile is not bad."

Bai Cheng was not surprised, and even held a bit of complacency: "You think so?"

Zhao Bin immediately became interested: "Instructor, what's so special about him?"

"His father is a retired soldier. I don't know what level he is, but he has escaped with Zhile alone for more than ten years without being caught."

Zhao Bin was startled, and his expression became serious: "I haven't been caught in more than ten years? Is it so powerful? What a disgrace to the armed police..."

"The captain and I revealed something. This guy didn't deal ruthlessly with the person he was chasing, so the level of hunting him has not been raised. If it is really a wanted criminal, this guy can't escape." Baicheng said softly Said, "However, being able to escape for more than ten years is not a simple person, and he has learned a lot of crooked skills when he gets to know Le."

Zhao Bin said: "Ability is ability, it depends on where it is used!"

"The problem is that Zhile doesn't understand, look!" Baicheng pointed to his left eye, and there was a faint red mark on the eyelid, "He was tricked by his father, and he wanted to run away first along the way. If it doesn’t work, start attacking me, this is his masterpiece.”

Zhao Bin's eyes widened: "Can he still hurt you? Sneak attack?"

"Front-on attack." Baicheng said angrily, "When I think that he will do fighting training with those recruits, I panic. The shot is too hard, and it is aimed at the weak point, and it is slippery. You can't catch him. If it were you I don't feel at ease fighting him."

When Baicheng said this, Zhao Bin immediately raised his airs, with a look of disdain on his face: "I let him do it with one hand!"

"Okay, okay." Baicheng abducted Zhao Bin, "Is it more embarrassing to be with a 16-year-old than you?"

Zhao Bin was still muttering, with an expression of disbelief.

Baicheng hurriedly hit the iron: "Anyway, this little duck is troublesome. I have a headache even if he is alone. Why don't you assign the top students in my class to other platoons?"

When Zhao Bin heard this, his mind immediately calmed down, and he pursed his lips: "No, teach...no, Baicheng! This is a mission!" Seeing Baicheng's unhappy face, he was told again, "This is the company commander. The command!"

"It's--company--chang." Seeing that he hadn't succeeded in fooling you, Baicheng elongated his voice lazily, without any respect.

Zhao Bin didn't mind, and immediately jumped up and down again: "Instructor, you still like to call us ducklings. What's so good about ducklings, let's change it, like eagles, leopards, dragons, ducks, how ugly..."

Bai Cheng stared, and poked Zhao Bin's forehead hard: "You are an old duck, you wobble when you walk!"

"I'm a goose anyway!" Zhao Bin hid back and forth with his hands on his forehead, walking nimbly, "Instructor, you can't bury me like this!"

Baicheng was opening his mouth to continue hurting others to vent his anger, when a shout came from outside: "Report!"

The soldiers here are all loud, and the defeated city reflexively took a step inside, stood up straight and thought with a blank expression on his face.

"Come in."

The man came in, and Baicheng took a look. He had seen him on the playground in the afternoon, and his face was very familiar. When he finally led the recruits, this man stared at him the most fiercely.

"Zhao Lian, I don't want this soldier!" Seeing Baicheng, the visitor was stunned for a moment, then pouted, and threw a piece of paper on the table, "This is a fool, why should I bring it up again! Last year Just give me a coward and become a fool this year, company commander, you are eccentric!"

Zhao Bin immediately pulled the platoon leader aside to have a heart-to-heart talk, and Bai Cheng leaned over to the table, looking at the qualification list on the table.According to the old rules, of course, the name was spotted at first sight, and after the sighting was over, he said, "Company Commander."

"Ok?"

"I want this soldier."

Zhao Bin and the platoon leader looked over together, they both looked puzzled, and Zhao Bin was even more puzzled: "You want it? Then..." He glanced at the platoon leader who was nodding sharply beside him, and said, "Then I'll give it to you." .”

When Baicheng was about to leave, Zhao Bin pulled him and said strangely: "Instructor, what do you want this soldier for?"

Bai Cheng said with a serious face: "I think he has potential!"

Zhao Bin waited for the defeated figure to disappear, so he quickly dug out the recruit's information, looked left and right, but he didn't see any bright spots, only the name was impressive and still fresh in his memory.

On the other side, Yu Zheng couldn't find Zhile no matter what, he managed to train eight new recruits in one room, and he immediately rushed out to find Baicheng.Within a few minutes of leaving the "Haunted House", he bumped into Baicheng, and before he could speak, a piece of paper was thrown over: "There is one more person in the class, it happens to be full."

Yu Zheng looked down at the last bit of light before the setting sun. His resume was very ordinary, but his name was very special: Woshizhu.