"Cultivating an Army" Wilder Army Dad

As soon as he turned his head, he turned to Zhengdao seriously: "That's what I said, but it's still impossible to send a platoon to be selected for training!"

Yu Zheng was speechless for a while, feeling a few cracks in the tall image deep in his heart.However, since Baicheng mentioned this, he leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Platoon leader, who do you like in this group?"

Baicheng smiled and said authentically: "What? Poaching a corner?"

"Platoon leader, read what you said!"

Baicheng asked back: "What do you think?"

"Zhile is of course a top student." Yu Zheng said, "I think Fang Jiang is pretty good. Although he has a big temper, he has perseverance and dares to fight hard. Lu Qi, as you said, he has a sharp mind and a keen sense, which is not bad. The rest... …I haven’t seen it yet, other than physical fitness.”

"I have a different opinion." Baicheng pondered for a moment, and said, "In this team, there is only one person who has the desire and ability to join the special forces."

"Who?"

"Ancient building."

Yu Zheng was taken aback: "That troublemaker?"

"Unexpectedly?" Baicheng chuckled, "The physical fitness of the three big boys is indeed not bad, but it's just not bad. The purpose of Fang Jiang's military service is to mix seniority. If he is trained well, he will be a good soldier, but, He has a bad temper and is very utilitarian. It's hard to teach him. Although Lu Qi has a keen mind and is observant, he is too timid. This is different from coquettishness. If he wants to change it, he must take heavy medicine. The remaining one keeps laughing. Yes, he is a fool at all, he doesn't know anything and joins in the fun, his heart is still soft, but his physical strength is great."

Yu Zheng was very surprised: "How did you see that?"

"what?"

"For example, things like Wei Guang being soft-hearted."

"During dinner last night, Fang Jiang and Lu Qi gave Wei Guang all the dishes they didn't like. Sima Shan was beaten, and Wei Guang was the first to go to check. Later, he found out that Zhile beat him, and he didn't like it. He cared, and ran to talk to Zhile. He either has ulterior motives, or is a soft-hearted fool, what do you think he is?"

As soon as the words were finished, the "good guy" Wei Guang yelled and ran in front of the two monitors, and Nan Pu followed behind with a rotten hammer.

"I didn't know it was bullshit, why did you hit me when you stepped on it!"

"Who told you to laugh, stop!"

Yu Zheng: "It should be an idiot."

Baicheng: "Well, I think so too."

"..."

Yu Zheng thought it was very interesting, and he couldn't finish it, so he asked, "Then why do you think that troublemaker is the only one who can enter special warfare?"

"He is not the only one who can enter. I mean, he is the only one who wants to enter and can enter. Others, either can enter or not, or want to enter but cannot enter. Only he is one of the two." Baicheng laughed when he thought of the troublemaker, "Gu Jian and Fang Jiang are essentially the same. If you press down, they will rebound, but think carefully about the methods they used."

Yu Zheng recalled: "Gu Jian's method is to report, which is a conventional method. Fang Jiang just called back directly, which is unconventional."

"Do you still remember Gu Jian's trouble with Zhi Le on the train?" Seeing Yu Zheng nodding, Bai Cheng continued, "I've read Gu Jian's files, his father is a senior colonel, and he couldn't be promoted because of a certain discipline problem. Gu Jian is used to militarized life. Last night he ate the fastest. He was the only one who washed and put away the lunch box. He put his clothes on his arms when he slept. Discipline? Except that recruits are not allowed to leave the dormitory at night, I guess he doesn’t know about it. He has always chosen methods within the system, for example, complaining to Zhao Lian. He will not do it directly like Fang Jiang, because it violates discipline. After he was in the barracks, he already considered himself a soldier."

After Baicheng mentioned it, all kinds of details came to Zhengzheng's mind. He found it more interesting, and asked, "Then how did you know that he wanted to join the Special Forces?"

"What socks is he wearing?"

Yu Zheng recalled it for a long time: "Isn't it just the socks?"

"It's very similar, but it's not. It's sold in a military store outside, and there's a logo on the cuff."

"Sign?"

Yu Zheng didn't pay attention at all, how could he remember it at this moment, and shook his head repeatedly.

"Have you watched the recent TV series about special forces?"

Yu Zheng was taken aback: "I've seen it."

"The socks the protagonist wears are just like that." Bai Cheng patted Yu Zheng on the shoulder, "I bought this kind of socks and wore them secretly. Do you think he wants to get in? So, you don't have to worry about him violating discipline or being lazy and not training. , As soon as the wake-up whistle blew, he appeared immediately."

Yu Zheng nodded again and again: "Platoon leader, I'm convinced."

"Nothing, just observing."

Yu Zheng said again: "Platoon leader, did you watch that movie too?"

Baicheng snorted: "I don't want to watch it."

"Then how did you know?"

Baicheng's expression flickered suddenly, Yu Zheng followed behind and asked urgently, he said: "I have a team member who likes it very much, and occupies the TV in the entertainment room all day long. If he gets angry, stop watching." Seeing that Yu Zheng's expression became more and more distorted, he cleared his throat and said, "I am too, so what, correct the bad thoughts of the team members, watching too much TV is not good for the eyes .”

Yu Zheng turned his face away, and turned back after a while: "Platoon leader, can't Zhile come in?"

Speaking of this, Baicheng's smiling face disappeared, and he sighed: "Zhile, in terms of individual military quality, he can definitely be exempted from the test, but if he participates in the selection training, he will be passed the first pass."

Yu Zheng was at a loss: "Why?"

Baicheng straightened up, adjusted his training clothes, and said with a smile: "It's against the rules, it's time for morning exercises."

As soon as the words fell, a loud wake-up whistle sounded over the military area.

Sure enough, as Baicheng expected, there were crisp footsteps in the dormitory. Yu Zheng looked back and saw that the troublemaker had already put on a full set of training uniforms, trotted out and stood at the gate of the dormitory.It's just that, from the beginning to the end, he didn't glance at Baicheng, but just stared at Yu Zheng.

Yu Zheng sighed secretly, let go of his voice and shouted: "Special class, come and assemble!"

No one completed the 50 laps set by Baicheng, and most of the members were half asleep. Zhile was not in a hurry, but he ran slowly. Anyway, Baicheng did not stipulate Time, he is not in a hurry.As soon as he slowed down, the people behind him also slowed down. Except for Fang Jiang and the good guy who you chased and beat, some of the others didn't even break a sweat.

"Everyone has it, take a rest, stand at attention!" Yu Zheng began to explain the daily life of these recruits, "From now on, every day during morning exercises, you will have to get up, wear training uniforms, and armed belts..."

Baicheng also abandoned his cartilage-like posture, and stood beside Yu Zheng, listening quietly. As he inspected the gang of young ducklings, he always felt as if he saw himself back then.

So many years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the comrades-in-arms of those years are scattered all over the world, and it is difficult to meet each other.

Before he knew it, his thoughts drifted away. When he came back to his senses, he found a fiery gaze staring at him. Looking over, it was Zhile.

It's a good thing that Zhile can have a sense of admiration for him, but he doesn't have much hope for this "feeling". Will the values ​​honed by 16 years of hard life be so easily worn away?

He wasn't sure.