"Cultivating an Army" Wilder Army Dad

Baicheng didn't tell the good news immediately, he thought carefully for several days before going to Chile, or rather, he was gathering courage.

He thinks that [-]% of Zhile will choose to go with him, but there is also a slight possibility that Zhile will choose another path.He should believe in Lele, intellectually, but emotionally, he can't be sure. Feelings are like this, unpredictable.

Today is Sunday, and the students have a rare rest day. Although they can't leave the academy, they don't need to train anyway, and there are no damn simulation tasks. This is enough.Surfing the Internet, playing ball, and sleeping with their heads covered, only a few people are still studying and training, and Zhile is one of them.He is more than ten years behind others, so he has to work harder to catch up. The time is too tight, and he doesn't even have time to feel sorry for himself-and he won't do it.

Zhile is tougher than Baicheng imagined. Even if there is a towering mountain in front of him, he will try to walk over it step by step. If he can't, he will start digging tunnels.He won't give up, especially when he has paid so much before, he will never give up.

As in business, so in love.

After Baicheng stood in front of Zhile's room for more than ten minutes, he gently opened the door, and a slight clicking sound penetrated into his ears.

Zhile never locks the door of the dormitory, but as soon as the door is opened, the things placed on the top of the door will fall off.This ancient and crude design cannot be avoided. For him, this defense is enough to grab the time to prepare...

"Little Daddy?" The face that turned from surprise to a smile came into Baicheng's eyes, and Zhile jumped up from the table, "Why are you here?"

Bai Cheng smiled and said, "Come to find you."

Zhile was stunned for a moment, and then showed a dignified look: "Did Peng Ning do anything else?"

"No." Baicheng suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, "Don't think about him like that, he's not a bad person."

"I know." Zhile rarely showed an angry expression, pursed his lips and said displeasedly, "But he has been spying on you."

Bai Chenggang picked up the cup on the table, almost spit out water when he heard the words, turned around and glanced around, and said nervously: "Isn't it? He dared to peep, I can definitely feel it, besides, how can he be so free. "

"I'm not saying that he has been staring at you." Zhile considered his words carefully, "I mean, he has always wanted to get your heart."

This kind of nasty words made Baicheng feel sick to his stomach. Seeing that Zhile was about to speak again, he quickly raised a hand to stop him: "Okay, I know what you mean. Peng Ning is very peaceful, I am not here Talk about him, it's yours."

Zhile stared, and said angrily: "Has Peng Ning tripped me up again!? What is he going to do?"

"..."

Although Baicheng understands Zhile's resentment towards Peng Ning, he can only classify it as childish stubbornness.He patted Zhile's shoulder and said seriously: "Stop talking about Peng Ning, I have something to ask you now."

Zhile became a little confused and asked, "What?"

"I can stay in the combat readiness team..."

Before Baicheng finished speaking, Zhile rushed over with a yell, hugged him and yelled, screaming like a lunatic, full of energy.The youthful face that was still somewhat immature was full of vitality, as if shining with tiny lights, making it almost impossible for him to look directly at it.

Imagining this face losing its life and lying in his arms, Bai Cheng felt like his heart was about to stop beating.

"This time, I won't try, I'll ask you seriously." Baicheng's serious expression seemed to calm Zhile, and he also subdued his smile unconsciously, listening quietly, "You want to join me Is it the Special Forces?"

Zhile opened his mouth, and just about to say something, Baicheng stretched out a finger and pressed it on his mouth.

"Listen to me. First of all, there is no rule in the academy. We may be assigned to different special teams. Peng Ning can help, and I will, but no one can guarantee that we will be assigned together. If We are not together, I do not want you to be discharged for this reason, this is a seriously irresponsible practice!"

Baicheng's tone was heavy, Zhile blinked her eyes and nodded emphatically.

"Other than that, we all have to take risks." When he said this, Bai Cheng's tone became a little heavy, "Whether it's you or me, there is a possibility of sacrifice, and the sacrifice may even be in a different place. You may only get one of my clothes, my pension cannot be given to you, I have to give it to my parents..."

This time, Zhile didn't intervene, but just kept listening, and when Baicheng had finished explaining all the disadvantages, he said with a serious expression, "I've thought about it."

Baicheng sighed, and said: "In the worst case, we are in different brigades, and we only have a few calls a year, and we can't even meet each other. Maybe one day, you or I will receive a call, saying that one of us dead, and don't even know how."

Baicheng shut up, he saw Zhile's watery eyes staring at him, and said softly: "Little Daddy, your eyes are red."

Don't cry, not because you are strong, but because you have not yet reached the sad point.

Baicheng lowered his head, and after a long time, he choked out a sentence: "I don't want you to choose such a life."

Zhile was silent for a few seconds, then said softly: "Little Daddy."

"Ok?"

"I can tell when you're lying."

Baicheng hugged Zhile: He really lied!

Even in such a difficult situation, he hopes that Zhile will choose to be with him - this is a shameless and selfish idea - he is a soldier, so, he hopes to combine duties with personal feelings, which will cost Zhile a lot , just for his feelings!

"Little Daddy, I don't want to answer anymore." Zhile's voice came from Baicheng's muffled arms, "I've answered it many times, why don't you believe me? I'm not a kid anymore, kid Dad, you are so annoying."

Baicheng laughed, let go of Zhile, sucked his nose hard, suppressed the heat from his eyes, patted Zhile's arm hard, and slapped the little boy to the side, then said with a smile: "good!"

During this period of time, Zhihongjun's face was always stormy and gloomy. When Baicheng stood in front of him, he just said coldly: "Good dogs don't get in the way!"

"Let me tell you something." Baicheng didn't mind, and said politely, "I can't go to the teaching team anymore, I'm going to the combat readiness team."

Knowing that the Red Army was startled, he became even angrier: "Where are you going is none of my business!"

"I'll let you know." Baicheng said with a smile, "By the way, Zhile is also going to the combat readiness team."

"He dares! I called the report!"

Baicheng stretched out his hand, handed a piece of paper to Zhi Hongjun, and said, "Here, your report."

Knowing that the Red Army stared blankly at the report in his hand for a few seconds, he suddenly yelled and threw the report without hitting anyone.Baicheng had already fled away, smiling while running, with a smug expression on his face.

The next day, the news of Baicheng's return from injury spread to every corner of the academy, and everyone came to congratulate them with great joy, and even those who asked for a competition were beaten away by Zhile.Training, rest, study, and simulated missions, life seems to have started again. When the season enters November and the first batch of "students" in the actual sense of the Chinese Special Forces Academy arrives, another fateful moment has arrived.

Everyone is waiting for the arrival of the transfer order. Some teammates who share life and death may never have a chance to see each other again, and some people who have different tempers may have to go on missions together from now on, not to mention Baicheng and Zhile, even the little boys are pinched for them sweat.

The damn thing is that Peng Ning seems to know what they are thinking. It is "supposed" that the transfer order has been issued long ago, but he has not announced it for a long time.

"Fuck, he must have done it on purpose!"

"So what if it was intentional, it must be announced!"

Rumors spread everywhere, but some people stood still.

"What do you think?" Bai Cheng asked in a low voice.

Zhile shrugged her shoulders: "It was intentional, but it wasn't that I didn't announce it on purpose, but I deliberately leaked that the transfer order had arrived, but in fact it didn't."

Baicheng touched Zhile's long board, and said with a smile: "You can teach a child!"

Just when the commotion among the "veteran students" reached its peak, Peng Ning called all the old students for a meeting.The venue was set on the open-air concrete stage. When I went to defeat the city, I saw the old general at a glance.The old general sat in the last row without looking sideways, bathed in the curious eyes of the students, and remained motionless, but when he passed by, he squinted his eyes and showed a smile.

Baicheng's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly covered it, fearing that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Peng Ning stepped onto the stage like a hostess, and went straight to the point without saying a word: "Comrades, the transfer order is here. After graduation, it's time to go. Otherwise, if you stay in school forever, you will be a repeater." gone."

No one laughed, and Peng Ning didn't seem interested in seeing other people's reactions, so he began to read names aloud, and handed over an envelope when people went up, and everyone's whereabouts were kept secret.

After Zhile finished taking her own envelope, she ran off the stage without opening it, and watched Baicheng come down eagerly.When Peng Ning yelled "disband", he pulled up the defeated city and ran out. When he got to a place where no one was there, he stared nervously at the defeated city and said, "I'll demolish it first."

"Why did you demolish it first?" Bai Cheng retorted.

Zhile hesitated for a while, then changed his words: "Then you take it apart first."

"I do not."

Zhi Le was stunned, not knowing what to do, thought for a few seconds, and suddenly snatched Bai Cheng's envelope, quickly opened it like a rabbit, and then opened his own.

Baicheng watched Zhile's expression change from forced composure to excitement to trembling, and finally threw himself into his arms, as if he wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, and couldn't say a word.

Baicheng was transferred back to Qianlong Special Operations Brigade, any squadron leader.

The little boy is the captain of Baicheng's second team, and the troublemaker has become his deputy. The future cooperation between the two may be full of disasters.

Yu Zheng was transferred to Flying Dragon, and it is very likely that he will be transferred back to the "hard bone company" in the future.Zhao Bin has already called Baicheng several times, and he still misses the opportunity to do work for Yu Zheng, "We should consider the progress of the brothers' troops", "How can a small number of elites work", all the same principles.

Zhuang Yuanlong and Sun Zhi were also transferred back to Qianlong. Sun Zhi served as the captain of the third squadron, and Zhuang Yuanlong served as the captain of the first team of the third squadron.

The first batch of "students" of the Chinese Special Forces Academy have all received a lot of attention, and they have been "divided up" by various military regions.It is said that Qianlong was cruel this time, and Nanmo tried his best to take back whatever he vomited out, no matter what.Other special brigades were not so "lucky", and were more or less picked "fruits" by "brother troops".

Zhile, who has been in the army for three years and has excellent grades, was transferred to the Qianlong Special Brigade, and entered the first squadron of the No. [-] Squadron as an assaulter.

The author has something to say: the article is over, but the life of soldiers and soldiers continues.

There are many regrets in the article, and there are also many happy moments. Every time I receive a message, be criticized, or praised, Fat Mi is very happy.Now, for better or for worse, at least it was all over.

There will be a few episodes later, adding some bits and pieces, and then briefly explaining the follow-up life of the protagonist and supporting actors.

Fat Mi won’t write about things that happen after many years or getting old. There is nothing better than death. Fat Mi knows this is the reality, but in the text, let time not enter such a cruel and warm sunset life, or "the prince and the prince from now on." Live happily together."

Thank you very much for your continuous company. Fat Mi started to write an article, which is roughly the life of two retired special forces uncles in the last days. It should continue the style of tears and laughter. If someone continues to support, Fat Mi will be very grateful .