"Cultivating an Army" Wilder Army Dad

In Zhile's short life of less than 17 years old, the world is either black or white.

Those who are good to Dad and him are friends, and those who are not good are enemies.Friends should be treated kindly, enemies should be eliminated, it's that simple.

Later, the little dad came.

Little Daddy is good-looking, taller and younger than Daddy, but just as powerful as Daddy, and knows many things that Daddy doesn't.Xiao Dae is different from Lao Dae, he is very strict with Zhile, but from time to time, Xiao Dae will also smile at him, and when he smiles, he looks even better than when he doesn't.

Since living with Xiao Daddy, Zhile has learned many things that she didn't know before, such as those novel machines, such a big city, and a lot of delicious food.

Little dad would hold him and sing at night when he couldn't fall asleep, and old dad would only pat his head. On this point, he felt that little dad was better than old dad.

Little daddy sings very nicely, he sings all military songs, but he can fall asleep listening to it, because little daddy's voice is gentle and soft, like a quilt covered in the sun all day in winter, soft and soft It was soft and soft, and Daddy's embrace was also very warm, warmer than a quilt, and when his big hands patted his back, his heart suddenly settled down, and he was no longer afraid.

Such a little dad taught Zhile a brand new relationship called "comrade-in-arms".

Xiao Dae said that comrades in arms should help each other, but they also have to compete with each other.

Zhile doesn't understand why they help each other and compete with each other?But he knew that Daddy was good to him, so he obediently followed what Daddy said.As long as he is obedient, little daddy will always be with him.No, no, my little dad said that even if they are not obedient, they will be together forever.

The game that Daddy said was simple, just running.

Running Zhile is not afraid at all, sometimes he can run for a whole day if he works hard, as long as there is a reason.After coming to the military camp, many times I have to run for no reason, but my dad said that this is to be able to run when I need to run in the future. He can understand the reason.

However, today's running Zhile is somewhat incomprehensible.

Ten people are divided into two teams, five people in each team, and the score is calculated based on the last place in each team. The losing team has to wash the clothes for the winning team.Xiao Dae also particularly emphasized "Take this as an escape, as if there are many people chasing you", this Zhile is too familiar, this time, I also put on a lot of things, and it is much heavier, but it is different from before. Zhile's life is more like that.

Zhile doesn't like washing clothes, she finds it troublesome, she throws away the dirty clothes and replaces them with new ones, and if there are no new ones, she doesn't wear them.There are always many strange rules in the barracks, Xiao Dae said that this is a human being, Zhi Le felt that it was wrong, because he was also a human being before, and Daddy was also a human being, but he never had these strange rules.

Whenever talking about these things, Xiao Dae would always smile in an ugly way.

Xiaopai is too complicated, Zhile doesn't understand.However, Xiao Dae will always treat him well, that's enough.

So, Zhile ran so fast, he ran as hard as he could. In this way, Xiao Dad should be very happy, right?However, the little dad was not only unhappy, but also very angry ordered him to go back and run with the last one.

Zhile's team has "the most hated comrade", "the comrade who can't always beat me", "useless comrade", and "fool comrade". No more, running slower and slower, dragging behind and gasping for breath, yelling that he was going to die.

Why help this person?

Zhile frowned, and shouted to Dad: "This is a war, I don't want this person to be a comrade in arms!"

Daddy was very angry, he had never seen Daddy so angry before, he was even more angry than the last time he hit a troublemaker!

"This is the army, and they are your comrades-in-arms! When it comes time to fight, you just leave the last comrade-in-arms behind like this?"

"Useless people should be thrown away!" Zhile replied loudly, "That's what my father said! It doesn't matter to me if he can't run!"

Daddy's eyes were red with anger, he stared at Zhile and growled: "Then what happens when you can't run? Didn't I say that comrades in arms should help each other!?"

"That's normal, how can I help during a war? I have to work hard myself! Why should he ask me to help if he doesn't work hard!?" Zhile shouted unconvinced, "If I can't run anymore, it's only because I'm useless! I Go help him, I might die too!"

The little dad seemed to be very angry, pointing at the playground and shouting: "Those people are the ones who have cooked for you, made your bed, and cared about you! You let them die just because something might happen!? Just watch! You show me!"

On the playground, the little boy couldn't walk at all. Although he had been training for a while, being fully armed and unloaded was completely different.On a day in December, he was sweating from the inside to the outside, and there were stars in front of his eyes, and he couldn't breathe evenly.

Fang Jiang and Wei Guang were running with him, and the troublemaker was holding his equipment.These three people were not much better, they all ran staggeringly, their steps were weak, but they still struggled to move forward.Beside them, the other group of five people was also on the verge of collapse, but they had one more person, and this extra person added a little weight to the advantage.

Zhile had already reached the finish line, standing there, arguing loudly with Baicheng.

"You said they were on the run! I shouldn't have saved them!"

"Then you let them die?" Baicheng trembled with anger. He thought that after this period of education, Zhile's world view should be improved, but he still had such an indifferent attitude, "These people are all They are your friends, you let them die!"

"They're not dead!"

"If this is a real battlefield, they are dead!"

"It's not my fault that they died!" Zhile didn't understand the reason for Baicheng's anger, he felt wronged, "If I help them, I will die too! Why do I deliberately die when I can survive, it's not fair! "

"You!" Baicheng felt that his heart attack was about to explode, "If something happens to you, they will come to help you!"

"I don't need it!" Zhile yelled, poking her neck, "I'm useless if I'm dead!"

Baicheng pursed his lips and stopped talking, his heart, liver and lungs were about to explode!However, he couldn't find a way to change the concept of knowledge and music. He was soft and hard. He said everything he could say and did what he could do. any idea!Besides, even if it was a real situation, Zhile might just leave the wounded comrades behind!

At this moment, he hated Zhile's father so much, how did this guy educate his children?Is he trying to create a cold-blooded monster?Aren't you afraid that Zhile doesn't even care about your father?

Baicheng suddenly thought of something, he restrained his anger, and forced himself to ask calmly: "I ask you, what if your father is injured?"

Zhile immediately turned gloomy, and said, "Daddy won't get hurt!"

"Sometimes you get hurt, right?"

After hesitating for a long time, Zhile said: "He told me to ignore him."

A gleam of hope flashed in Baicheng's eyes: "Don't you care?"

"I'm leaving." Zhile lowered his head, then quickly lifted it up again, "I went back later! Father and comrade-in-arms are different!"

Baicheng looked at Zhile meaningfully for a while, but said nothing.

In the game that day, Zhile's team lost with a slight disadvantage, and he was isolated again in the special class.