"Cultivating an Army" Wilder Army Dad

After the plane arrived at the designated location, everyone was asked to make a rapid descent.Zhile has already practiced this project very proficiently, but Baicheng couldn't help but pay attention to it, and asked one more question: "Is it okay?"

Just such a sentence provoked the Red Army, and roared amidst the roar: "What's wrong with my son?"

Bai Cheng was startled, and said in a low voice: "Ah, yes, yes..."

Zhile's "Father" shouted halfway, and he had already gone down.When everyone got off the helicopter, knowing that the Red Army looked indifferent again, and the defeated city was also confused, they had to pretend that nothing happened.After walking for three kilometers and crossing the border, several cars were found at the junction.The cars are all civilian cars, and the windows are so dark that no one can see clearly what's going on inside.Compared with the heavily armed squad, this car seems too childish.

Occupying a good observation position, the troublemaker slid past and knocked on the car window a few times with the barrel of his gun.After a while, a man wearing sunglasses stuck his head out and looked around for a while, but he didn't find the troublemaker squatting under the car window until the gun was pointed at him.

The man in the sunglasses was startled, trembling to get something out of the car, but was stopped by the troublemaker's catchphrase: "How much is a kilometer?"

The man in sunglasses was taken aback for a moment, then relaxed, and said in cold sweat, "So it's you. Sorry, the car is a little small. After passing, there will be a big car." This man looks Chinese on the outside, but says in Chinese He had to be a little nervous, "Get in the car first, everyone, let's go right away."

The team was still determined according to the original grouping. Zhile belonged to the defeated group, and they got into the same car.Zhihongjun naturally followed Zhile, his hand had already healed, and the three fingers looked a little scary.Fortunately, he moved very flexibly and showed no signs of inconvenience at all.

Along the way, Baicheng had a feeling of being on his back. He knew that it was the gaze of the Red Army, so he didn't dare to say anything, he could only be patient.Unexpectedly, after getting in the car, Zhi Hongjun seemed to be prepared, and sneaked to Bai Cheng's side, and sat down next to him.

Baicheng felt as if a piece of carbon was pasted next to it, his whole body was stiff, and he dared not move.Everyone had eyes, so they naturally felt the strange atmosphere, but no one dared to speak, and the troublemaker even showed a look of optimism.

This time, with the "locals" leading the way, the journey went smoothly.Occasionally, when encountering checkpoints, the man in sunglasses opened a window to say hello without getting out of the car, showing his "high-level" qualities. In some checkpoints, he even saw the license plate and let them pass.

Zhile wondered, if this warlord was so powerful, why did he use their hands to attack those small warlords?Can't you just do it yourself?

This question continued until I got out of the car.The end point is not a city at all, but a village, with small buildings standing next to large fields. Fortunately, these "fields" are all serious food.The car drove into a compound at the end of the road. There were not only guards at the door, but also secret whistles, which were heavily guarded.As soon as the car entered, the gate was closed, and all the team members couldn't help but clenched their guns tightly, Zhile was no exception.

After getting out of the car, there were no dozens of guns as Zhile had imagined. The driver casually said "wait a minute" and left in a hurry.Zhile took the opportunity to come over and tell Baicheng the question in his heart. After listening to it, he put his hands on the boy's cheek and said angrily: "Where did you read your briefing? Did you eat it?"

Zhile's face was squeezed into a pleated bun, and she pursed her lips and said vaguely: "The words are too dense, it's hard to read..."

The defeated city admits defeat, Zhileman has only formally learned characters for less than two years, and it is understandable to be lazy when encountering documents with many characters.He sighed, and replied: "These big warlords are actively building up their political image, and many of these small warlords were allowed by them at the beginning. If we start now, it will have too much impact on their image."

Zhile muttered, "It's fine if you can't do it secretly."

"Then we won't be happy."

Zhile was taken aback, and asked puzzledly, "Why?"

"In short, the relationship between our country and these big warlords is not bad, that's why we 'fighted' for this task. As for why we fought for it, you will understand later." Baicheng patted Zhile on the head and said, "What should I do? Well go, remember to read the briefing later!"

"My son doesn't like to read, so I won't recognize it." Zhi Hongjun's voice suddenly rang out, "You can't force him to recognize."

Zhile quickly interjected: "Father, I like to read."

Baicheng gave the Red Army a sideways look, and said seriously, "It's definitely not possible without culture."

"I'm not educated, can I?"

"father!"

When Zhihongjun was dragged away by Zhile, he still stared at the defeated city with a meaningful expression on his face.How about the big eyes expressively, Baicheng was stared at by those eyes, and felt the back of his neck hairy, and when he couldn't see anyone, he couldn't help shivering, and secretly cursed "Damn".

Everyone is looking forward to the warlord thing, not only the recruits, but the veterans are also a little curious, especially knowing that the Red Army also said that the warlord will entertain them, which is even more unexpected.

"Treat me ass, I used to make a plane, you can jump when the time comes, and quickly close the umbrella after the jump, and see if anyone is blown away, hung on a tree, jumped off a cliff, fell to death. Reward Is there a hole in your head!?" Lu Yong was bragging to his team members, "Like this time, it is a trip for us! Travel, understand rookie?"

Zhile moved closer to Baicheng and muttered, "Is it really like traveling?"

"Listen to him bragging!" Bai Cheng rolled his eyes, "This guy will be sad if he doesn't brag."

"You don't blow it?" Knowing that the Red Army appeared mysteriously again.

"Normally not blowing." Baicheng immediately said seriously, "Occasionally blowing."

Zhi Hongjun smiled and said: "Squadron leader, you must put on a show, don't you want to put on airs?"

"No, dare not and will not."

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Zhile immediately dragged Zhi Hongjun and ran away.When the father and son disappeared, the "adoptive father" of Baicheng heaved a sigh of relief, only feeling that his vest was getting wet.Knowing that the Red Army doesn't know what's wrong with them, they will be eccentric with him if they have nothing to do. It's not hostile, but it's not friendly at all.Along the way, he almost suffered a nervous breakdown, especially when he couldn't figure out the source, and there was no way to solve it.

After a while, the driver who sent them over came back and motioned to follow.A group of people followed nervously. After a while, the driver probably couldn't take it anymore, and said as he walked, "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, I'll take you to dinner, dinner."

The more anxious the driver was, the less fluent his speech became. When he was in a hurry, a sentence of local dialect popped up suddenly.When the team members were at a loss, Zhihong Jun answered in time.The driver's eyes lit up, and the two chatted like this. I have to say that I have some experience in knowing that the Red Army has fled for so many years. After a while, the two have become brothers, and they look like they haven't seen old friends for many years.

"Tsk tsk, that's amazing!" the little boy said with emotion.

"Father knows many dialects." Zhile said proudly, "He learned it wherever he went."

"Then what kind do you have?" Baicheng asked.

Zhile immediately stopped talking, seeing Baicheng staring at him, after a while, he whispered: "One kind."

"Which?"

"mandarin."

Bai Chengyi put on a helpless expression, and habitually reached out to pat Zhile's head, but was blocked by a hand protruding from the slanting stab.Zhi Hongjun said with a half-smile: "I can't shoot my head, you are responsible if you are stupid?"

If the real dad said that, what else could Baicheng say?

Resentfully withdrew his hand, Baicheng followed the driver as if nothing happened.Not long after, the driver took them to a large room. I didn't know what it was used for. The whole room was empty, except for a circle of tables and benches against the wall. There was nothing there, and there were only two windows. Small, with bars nailed to it, it looked more like a prison than a room.

The driver said a few words to Zhihongjun and then disappeared. As the captain, Baicheng had to ask clearly: "What did he say?"

"It's nothing."

Baicheng said patiently: "What is nothing?"

"Nothing is nothing."

The fire that had been suppressed all the way in the defeated city burst out all of a sudden, and said sharply: "I know the Red Army, I am the captain of this team, and I must understand everything!"

Zhi Hongjun raised his eyelids and said lazily, "What if I don't say it?"

"Then I will put you out of the action plan!" Bai Cheng said coldly, "From now on, you will stay here for me, and you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

Knowing that the Red Army was neither angry nor annoyed, he said, "Without me, you would be deaf."

"It's not the first time I've been on a foreign mission." Bai Cheng replied without hesitation, "If you have nothing to say, get out of here right now!"

The two stared at each other, including Zhile, no one dared to speak.

Zhile understands that he is one of the reasons why Daddy and Xiaopai are not dealing with each other, but there is no way to solve it.As soon as he got close to Zhihongjun, Baicheng glared at him, but when he moved closer to Zhihongjun, Zhihongjun's eyes chased him again.He just swayed from side to side between the two of them, his neck getting lower and lower.

"Are you going or not?" Baicheng refused to give in, with a gesture of not giving up until the goal was reached, "Sun Zhi, do it!"

"Okay, okay, I accept, I admit defeat."

"It's not admitting defeat, it's an order. You are a soldier now, not a wanted criminal!" Bai Cheng sternly said, "What do you think we are, a gangster?"

"Here, we are the underworld." Zhi Hongjun smiled, "What? You still want to rush out and shout that I am the People's Liberation Army? Besides, I don't care about your brand name of the People's Liberation Army. I have been wronged for so many years. Didn't you serve as a soldier?"

"you……"

"Okay, let's not talk much outside." Zhi Hongjun raised his hand, "Resolutely obey the order, is that okay, captain?"

Bai Cheng's face was gloomy, and he didn't speak any more.