"Cultivating an Army" Wilder Army Dad

It is clearly broad daylight, but the dense forest is full of shadows, and there are birdsong or unknown animal calls from time to time.Zhile looked at the comrades around him, but felt that they were very strange. These people should be his close comrades who could rely on his life, but now he just felt disheartened.

When Baicheng shot, he didn't hesitate for a second. It seemed that he had decided long ago. There was no struggle or doubt. To him, it seemed that all of this was taken for granted.

Dad is an enemy, but Dad is also my relative, why are you not afraid of killing him at all?

These words, Zhile couldn't ask, and there was no sign of it in his expression.Many people thought that he was a person who couldn't hide his thoughts, but no one knew that he would always carefully bury his thoughts behind his expressionless face.

No one said a word, knowing that after the Red Army's hand was hastily bandaged, the bleeding was finally stopped.He got a "rub" on the head and broke two fingers, which was too much for him.No matter how you practice, a human being is a human being, a body of flesh and blood, a little injury may cause a strong man to collapse, he is not yet at this level, but it does not mean that he is comfortable.

Zhile has been paying attention to the Zhihong Army, how can he not see it?He tried to help him several times, but was thrown away. He leaned forward unrelentingly, even if he was pushed away repeatedly, he would not give up next time.Seeing his father's face gradually turning pale, he also gradually showed an expression of about to cry. When he was about to lean over for the nth time, he was pulled back.

Zhile looked back and saw that it was a defeated city.

At this time, Zhile's feelings for Baicheng are very complicated. No matter what, it is certain that he does not want to deal with Baicheng.He struggled a few times, thinking that he would be unable to break free, but unexpectedly, he easily shook off Bai Cheng's hand.Just as he was stunned, Baicheng passed him and walked directly towards the Red Army.

Zhihongjun's eyes became vigilant for an instant, but Baicheng didn't seem to notice it, and directly pulled his arm around his neck, wrapped his waist with one hand, and pulled him forward.

"put……"

Knowing that the Red Army hadn't finished speaking, Baicheng roared: "Shut up!"

Zhihongjun's eyes were full of fierceness, and Zhile was also shuddered by the roar.

Baicheng didn't care at all, and continued to scold: "If you want to die, I'll make it for you. It just so happens that you don't even need to dig a hole here! If you want to run, just try and see if I dare to kill you!"

Everyone heard these words, and of course Zhile did too.He didn't know whether it was anger or fear, but he began to tremble all over, staring at the "dearest person", his fists were clenched tightly, and his nails were dug into the flesh.He swore in his heart that as long as Baicheng said one more word, no, one more word, he would never let him go lightly, even if this person was his little father!

Fortunately, after taking a look at Zhile, Zhi Hongjun didn't say anything more, shut his mouth and walked forward in suspense.The whole team returned to silence, and a tense atmosphere permeated the air. Everyone lowered their heads and hurried on their way, not daring to say a word.

During the day, when the weather is fine and the jungle is marching, the direction of the sun is very clear, and there is no worry about getting lost.The only problem is that the nearby terrain is unknown, no one has been there, and there is no map.There were guides when we came here, but now we can only rely on their judgment.

"Zhile."

Hearing the shout, Zhile still walked forward without saying a word.After walking a few steps, he was suddenly punched in the back, causing him to rush forward a few steps.He turned around angrily, and saw Baicheng staring at him coldly.

"What?"

"Identify the direction!"

"Isn't there a sun?" Zhile said bluntly, "Look for yourself!"

Unexpectedly, not only did Baicheng not give in at all, but he punched Zhile's chest again: "What kind of attitude is this!"

Zhile only felt a puff of air in his lungs, and his anger rushed to his head like boiling water. Just as he was about to speak, an arm suddenly wrapped around his neck, and the voice of the little boy rang in his ears: "I'll bring it."

"Have you ever lived in the jungle?" Baicheng seemed to be at odds with Zhile, "He is still useless at this time, what does the army want him to do? Is it a waste of food?"

"I'm useless, are you happy? Are you satisfied?" Zhile finally couldn't help but rushed out, "You... um!"

The troublemaker covered Zhile's mouth and dragged back, the little boy put on a smile, and said repeatedly: "Captain, he's out of his mind, don't bother with him!"

The relationship is good and good, but when performing tasks, they are the superiors and subordinates. This is a certain fact.

Baicheng's face was livid, and although he didn't say anything else, it was like a demonstration, holding the Zhihong Army with one hand and charging forward a few steps.Knowing that the Red Army's face was already pale at the moment, he almost knelt on the ground with his knees limp.

Zhile saw that he was struggling even harder, but was forced to move forward by the troublemaker and Zhuang Yuanlong.The journey along the way seemed more dull, and no one was interested in talking until dusk fell.

The temperature in the forest is not low, it can be said that it is relatively comfortable, but it is not convenient to move forward.Without a guide, they had to rely on the stars to find their way.It's a pity that even if Zhile worked hard, the jungle was too dense. After climbing up and down the tree, he began to pant after a while, which greatly affected the speed of the team.

"Captain, take a break. It's too inefficient to walk like this, and it's easy to be dangerous at night. If you step on a pit, you'll be finished. We don't have night vision equipment, so there's nothing we can do."

Sun Zhi's proposal was accepted, and soon the team found a dry and spacious place.There was no lighting equipment, and there was no lighting. Everyone sat down and sighed.The atmosphere is still stagnant, only the whispers that sound from time to time prove that there are still living people here.Soon after the order of the vigil was arranged, the whispers also died away.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, Zhile was assigned to be on the first shift with Baicheng. He leaned against a tree, watching the stars falling from the branches and leaves of the tree, and tried not to look at Baicheng a few steps away. .

Zhile understands in her heart: Xiao Dae has a reason for doing this, there is a reason.However, emotionally, he still couldn't calm down.

He expected little daddy to take care of him, not to let daddy go, which violated the discipline, but to be a little respectful, not so strict, and don't have to shout around like this!Seeing his father being treated like this, his heart felt like bleeding, not to mention the person who caused all this was him, and the person who did all this was the person he liked!

"Know……"

"I don't want to listen." Before Baicheng finished speaking, Zhile said firmly, "I don't want to listen."

Baicheng was silent for a few seconds, and said softly: "Go and see your father's injuries, you are the only one who can see clearly in the woods."

Zhile pursed her lips, but had to grope for it, an order he couldn't resist.

Knowing that Hongjun's breathing was very steady, he tried his forehead and found that he didn't have a fever, so Zhile felt relieved.He squatted beside Zhi Hongjun, touching his father's sleeve every now and then, feeling extremely sad.

"Little bastard, look at how dead you are!" Zhi Hongjun's deep voice sounded, "I'm not dead yet!"

"I know." Zhile said sullenly, "I'm sorry, Dad."

"I don't want to hear this." Zhi Hongjun said slowly, but extremely firmly, "Listen to me, little bastard, you are a soldier now, understand? I am a thief, and it is only right and proper for soldiers to catch thieves. You do this Who are you showing your dead face to? Who are you acting like a spoiled child?"

"Father, I am..." Zhi Le lowered her head, not daring to look at Zhi Hongjun's face, "I don't want you to suffer this."

"Who thinks?" Zhi Hongjun snorted, "Okay, you go to sleep."

"I'm keeping watch."

"Go to sleep!" Zhi Hongjun raised his voice, "If you don't want to go to sleep, I will quarrel everyone!"

"Zhi Le, go to sleep." Bai Cheng interjected, "I'll guard."

Zhile ignored Baicheng, found a dry place to lie down, and fell asleep after a while.

When Wan Lai was silent, Zhi Hongjun said mockingly: "It seems that you don't understand your painstaking efforts."

"It's okay." In the dark night, Baicheng's voice was a little lonely, "He will understand."

Suddenly, Zhi Hongjun suddenly asked: "What is the relationship between you and Zhi Le?"