"Cultivating an Army" Wilder Army Dad

Three days before the competition, Baicheng moved a set of speakers from somewhere, and played a bunch of videos of military parades over the years on a tablet computer under the suspicious eyes of the recruits—all of them were downloaded from the Internet. Where did he connect to the external network? This made Yu Zheng, who had nothing to do to stay in the entertainment room and enjoy watching a TV with a big butt, feel that he is weak!

After playing, Baicheng smiled and said, "Is he handsome?"

The ducklings were all excited to see it, and they opened their mouths and shouted: "Handsome!"

"Do you want to play like this?"

"miss you!"

"Unfortunately, according to your current level, it won't work."

The ducklings were all gone in an instant.

"However, there is still hope." Defeating City waved his hand and said very boldly, "As long as you only need [-]% of this, the chiefs will laugh like flowers."

While the ducklings were discussing, Zhile stared at the screen in a daze.Just now, he saw a phalanx named "Special Forces Phalanx", and he suddenly remembered that he had secretly heard the word "Special Forces Brigade" mentioned in a phone call from Baicheng.

Dad said that there are many types of soldiers, so he is a special soldier, right?If I become a special soldier, will I be able to spend as much time with my little dad as possible?From the moment he realized how far the distance between himself and his little dad was, he had been thinking about how to shorten the distance.

He doesn't care about the heterogeneity that the little boy said, nor does he care about other people's eyes or his future.He wanted to be with his little dad, and this obsession was stubbornly entrenched in his heart, which could not be erased no matter what.

He couldn't imagine life without his little dad, it was a dark journey without light, and he never wanted to go back to that lonely world.

Baicheng returned Zhao Bin's computer, and as soon as he returned to the dormitory, he saw Zhile waiting for him at the door.

Since the last "conversation", Baicheng has been intentionally distanced from Zhile, forcing himself to treat Zhile as an ordinary recruit.

Unfortunately, very unsuccessfully.

Zhile has become much better-behaved recently. Not only is he very attentive in training, but he also works hard in using chopsticks and recognizing characters. Looking at his pitiful eyes that drift over from time to time, Baicheng couldn't hold back.After a long time, the relationship between the two returned to the intimacy they had before, and when they found that other people looked at each other with surprise, Bai Cheng gradually relaxed his "vigilance".

"What are you doing standing here?"

"Daddy, can I be a special soldier?"

Bai Cheng was stunned, and then burst into laughter—my little duck finally knew how to grow up!

"You, it's not enough yet."

"Isn't it possible?" Zhile tilted her head, "What's wrong with me?"

Baicheng saw the duckling's ass turned up, quickly suppressed it, and said with a stern face: "It's bad everywhere!"

Although Zhile likes to defeat the city, but the child's heart is indispensable, and he immediately became dissatisfied: "The purpose of being a soldier is to fight. If I beat you, does that prove that I can also be a special soldier?"

Bai Cheng raised his eyebrows: "What? Want to compare with Daddy?"

"Ok!"

Baicheng thought about it, looked at the time, and said with a smile, "Okay, why don't we make a bet, and if you win, I'll let you become a special soldier."

It's taken for granted that a certain scum is talking nonsense again, how can he have such a great right to designate who joins the team, and joining the team is subject to selection and training, and he is not the only one who has the final say.However, this is also based on his absolute confidence in winning. The current Zhile is still too tender.

"Okay!" Zhile's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly agreed, "Then what do you want if you win?"

Baicheng thought for a while, leaned over and whispered: "If I win, you will call me daddy from now on, and you are not allowed to call me little daddy anymore."

In fact, Baicheng's thinking is very simple: if he is called Dad, he will be the same as Zhi Lao Di. Then, at least in Zhi Le's heart, he has changed from "some kind of terrible identity" to "relative". The relationship is much easier to handle.

Zhile agreed without even thinking about it. Poor Baicheng still doesn't understand that Zhile is actually much more "profound" than he imagined...

After the two finished talking at the door, they went into the dormitory to prepare.Seeing that Le Yitong was busy, the other recruits took out a bunch of strange things to wear on their bodies, and when they asked, they all exploded!

Damn, how much will the scum want to show?That can't be missed!

Even Yu Zheng booed, and he didn't have the slightest intention to stop him.The other classes heard the voice coming to join in the fun, and they were even more excited when they heard the voice: I have heard that our platoon leader is capable, this time we have to take a closer look!

"Platoon leader, how do you compare?"

"Simple." Baicheng smiled, "With the dormitory building of our building as the scope, Zhile hides, I will look for it, and I have to catch Zhile back to the bunk in the dormitory before the lights are turned off. If I fail, I will lose. Le Le can use any weapon, I'm empty-handed."

Yu Zheng suddenly became worried: "Platoon leader, in case Zhile uses a gun..."

Bai Cheng glanced at Yu Zheng, turned his head and said, "Lele, will you hit me with a gun?"

Zhi Le heard this, and rolled her eyes at Zheng Zheng.

A certain scum laughed sheepishly, causing Yu Niang to curse inwardly: How are you "father and son" on good terms, you show off!

"Listen to my password!" Xiaobailian shouted impatiently seeing that Zhile was ready, regardless of what Baicheng was doing.

"No need." Baicheng put on a training uniform, raised his chin at Zhile, "I'll let you count to a hundred, let's go."

Zhile was also not humble, a pigeon turned over, leaned on the window sill with one hand, and disappeared into the vast night.Baicheng sat on the bunk in the dormitory, loudly starting to count down.

The three classes are squeezed into one dormitory, but fortunately the room is bigger and warmer.When Baicheng counted to fifty, some people began to sneak out to try to find Zhile, and some people stared at Baicheng, intending to study hard.

After counting one hundred, Baicheng stood up slowly, exercised his muscles and bones, and then walked out calmly.There are only three bedrooms and one toilet in the first row, and the other rooms are still deserted. The corridors are cleaned up, but unfortunately, they still didn't take the cleanliness even once.

Baicheng just walked in the dark corridor like this, as if he had a plan in his mind. Yu Zheng checked the time, and the lights would be turned off in 15 minutes, so he couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

A group of people moved with the defeated city, not as if they were going to arrest people, but more like inspections.Just when everyone began to wonder about the intention of Baicheng, a slight click sound appeared in the room on the right, and everyone immediately turned their heads to look, and when they turned their heads, someone exclaimed: "Where's the platoon leader!?"

In just a second, the figure of Baicheng had disappeared without a trace, like a ghost.

Everyone's scalp was numb, and they stood in the corridor, opening their eyes as wide as possible, hoping to see something.Unfortunately, apart from the whistling of the draft, there was no movement of a single living person.

The slight noise just now was caused by Baicheng. He threw away the pen he had been holding in his hand, stepped into the next room under the cover of night, and then climbed into the room on the second floor through the window sill.

The entire building is occupied by soldiers, and the defeated city must be as careful as possible, not to mention, there is Zhile, a little beast with teeth bared.

Lele, dad is here.

Baichengmao groped along the wall like a shadow towards Zhile's nest.