"Cultivating an Army" Wilder Army Dad

There was a lot of noise on the platform, and time seemed to stop at the moment of separation without stopping. The din of people reached its peak amidst the sound of the train elongating, which brought a little bit of separation melancholy.

In the south in winter, at the end of November, it is cold and humid, and the sun is weak, but the hearts of many recruits are hot and hot.The expectant eyes of their parents, the cold and urging expressions of the leading cadres, and the gloomy sky all made them restless and unable to hide their excitement, which constituted the picture of recruits starting every year.

The compartment in the defeated city was basically occupied by the leading cadres, and a small part of the rest were recruits.Most of these recruits have backgrounds, and the son of a certain army leader will appear out of nowhere, no one can tell.

Baicheng glanced at it, and there were as many as ten of them, but I don't know if they are all in one place. If so, the company commander in this place is likely to be crazy...

Most of the "relationship soldiers" are planning to go to the army to earn money, and then no matter whether they go to military school or stay in the army for a long time, they will eventually be promoted and then changed jobs. Their goal is not in the army, let alone in the field. Therefore, in comparison, although the energy of this part of the recruits is relatively high, they are relatively relaxed in spirit.

Growing up in a military compound, they disdain the upcoming disciplined life, and treat recruits with contempt from outsiders.They think that the education they have received since they were young is military-style, and those generals and officers are all "uncles" and "uncles" in their mouths, so their noses are naturally turned up and their eyes are not on the ground.

It's not that he doesn't have blood and brains, and he wants to be a front-line combat soldier, but this is a minority among the few, very rare, and you may only meet one in ten thousand years.

Baicheng glanced down, recognized the type of recruits almost exactly, and glanced at Zhile who was enjoying cutting watermelon on a flat plate beside him, and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

He didn't care which soldier was assigned to which squad. Nanmo didn't say anything except that he would let him bring Zhile.If there were three or four young masters in Zhile's class, wouldn't his eyes squirt blood?It doesn't count if it's worn well, but it's looked down upon if it's worn badly. Although he knows that he will go back to "Qianlong" in the end, he can't let go of this face.

After a while, Baicheng looked at others, and others also looked at Baicheng.

Such a major, sitting there with a blank face, made all the soldiers in the carriage a head shorter, and unconsciously lowered the volume.

Baicheng sat very standard, with his legs shoulder-width apart, his waist straight as loose, his eyes looking straight ahead, like a knife out of its sheath.

In the eyes of others—ho!What is this officer doing?

If you look at it as a member of the "Qianlong", you will immediately understand that the captain is in trouble, and he is wandering!

The officers were secretly looking at the rank of the defeated city, restless, guessing the meaning of his sudden appearance.The group of recruits were secretly looking at Zhile, seeing the way the bastard wiped his saliva with his sleeves, and cursed inwardly: You trash snack through the back door!

The ignorant Zhile was just classified into the related household of the compound, and was treated as a waste snack.

Baicheng received other people's eyes from time to time, and with a twist of his hand, he wanted to take the computer from Zhile's hand.

Zhi Le was playing to a critical point, seeing a flash in the corner of his eyes, his body moved reflexively, and he stretched his elbow to block the hand of Bai Cheng, and cut the last piece by the way.

"Give it to me!" Baicheng was already prepared for this kind of thing, but on the train, he couldn't move his hands and feet, so he had to use his mouth, "No more playing!"

Zhile threw the tablet over angrily, her big eyes turned around, and began to survey the environment in the car.

Seeing him like this, Baicheng felt a little startled, afraid that he would do something else, so he leaned over to distract him: "Have you ever been on a train?"

"Sit." Zhile curled her lips, black and white eyeballs reflected the figure of the defeated city, as if sprinkled with crystal beads, "Are you stupid?"

"It's 'you think I'm stupid', and I can't even say enough!" Baicheng said angrily, "What do you think of trains?"

"not good."

Baicheng asked: "What's wrong?"

"There are few entrances and exits, and it is difficult to escape if caught."

"..."

The defeated city is helpless, the world in the eyes of this wild bastard is only rounded up and rounded up, and nothing else exists.

"Then what if you are being chased on the train?"

"Jump." Zhi Le said nonchalantly.

"Is the car too fast?"

"Find an aunt who takes care of the child and call her mom."

Baicheng was speechless: "You will still use this trick when you grow up?"

"When the time comes, I will pretend to be a conductor."

"The conductors are all familiar with each other, how do you pretend?"

Zhile pouted and said, "As long as you get the clothes so you won't be suspected!" Seeing Bai Cheng's expression turned sour, he thought for a while and said, "If you can't do it, hide in the luggage room. I have avoided it before. Find a box, dig it out, hide in it, and zip it up when someone comes.”

For a moment, Baicheng couldn't help but feel a little sad: Can this little brat live in the past?No matter how big the suitcase is, how big it can be, Zhile can actually shrink her whole body in it, which shows how thin her body is.

Sighing, he patted the prickly head beside him, and Baicheng fell silent.When I was thinking a lot, a voice came from behind: "Chief."

When Bai Cheng turned his head, he saw a big face in front of him.

Yu Zheng poked his head out from behind, staring at Baicheng like a rooster with a long neck.His eyes are thin and long, set in that square face, but unexpectedly harmonious, the tails of his eyes are slightly raised, and there is actually a bit of style.

Baicheng was so startled by such a short distance that he almost didn't raise his hand and punched it. Realizing that this was not a "hidden dragon", he quickly suppressed his movements and whispered: "What's the matter?"

"Is this your soldier?"

"Ah." Baicheng started to feel numb again, and said ambiguously.

"The company commander said that we have a major to lead the recruits this time."

Baicheng was even more embarrassed: "It's me."

"Are you from the Special Forces?"

"Don't call you not yours." Baicheng waved his hand, and changed the subject calmly, "I was a platoon leader in the recruit company."

Yu Zheng was obviously a well-informed person, so he didn't ask any further questions, but instead said following the topic of defeat: "The platoon leader is also a major, and he still has to leave in the future."

Sure enough, Baicheng smiled wryly and said: "It seems that I am already notorious."

Yu Zheng neither denied nor affirmed, and whispered: "The seedlings you brought are quite good."

Bai Cheng immediately cast a sympathetic look at Zheng Zheng: Another naive child who is confused by Zhile's appearance!

A good soldier must have a good body and a good skill. However, a person with good physical fitness who can escape and fight is not necessarily a good "soldier".

He shook his head, hesitated to speak, not knowing where to start.

Yu is quite upright on the front, but he is very shrewd in his heart. Looking at the appearance of Baicheng, he probably understands that it is probably bad luck that he was sent here to take care of his cubs.

Recruiting recruits is a fat job, but recruiting recruits is hard work, and everyone is not very willing.Firstly, they will break away from the training in their own company. If they don’t practice for a day, they will be lazy. Secondly, if the recruits are well prepared, everything will be fine, and if something happens to them, it will be bad luck.

The recruits are injured and tired, and the squad leader of the recruits has to take care of them like an old mother.Soldiers nowadays are becoming more and more squeamish. Even if they are rural soldiers, there is a saying of rich peasants. Once a person is rich, his brain will be active and his body will be lazy. The squad leader and deputy squad have to follow behind, like ducklings, they have to hurry up, and they can't catch the wounded.

If something goes wrong, it will be unlucky from top to bottom. It is a good thing to catch up, it proves that one's ability is strong, but after three months of hard work, the cubs brought out will go to the company. Not sure if we can meet again.

Therefore, this job is not something that everyone is willing to do. A major in a defeated city was sent to lead recruits and become a platoon leader. Anyone with eyes would know that he memorized words and made mistakes.

Yu Zheng retracted his head, and Bai Cheng turned his head to look at Zhile who was starting to dig the window. After thinking about it, he was still uneasy, and whispered: "Let me ask you, what do you think of me?"

Zhile's big eyes rolled, innocent and innocent, as pure as a piece of jade, but when he said the words, Baicheng was very angry: "Stupid."

Defeated City: "..."

Zhile didn't know the word idiot before, but Baicheng was so angry once, he cursed, and was immediately learned.

Bai Cheng did not give up, and said, "Did I treat you badly?"

Zhile is still quite innocent. When asked this question, he hesitated after comparing the "good things" and "bad things" in his mind.

In fact, during the month that Baicheng took him, he ate enough, dressed warmly, played games, and saw a lot of new things. His life was more comfortable than in the past ten years.However, he misses his father again. He always feels uneasy when he is separated from the familiar environment and familiar people. Sometimes he wakes up with a start for a long time, and when he opens his eyes, he can't help but jump up and run around without a clue.

Whenever at this time, Bai Cheng, who was sleeping next to him, would always get up suddenly, his arms were like iron bars tightly encircling him, he was pressed on the bed, and hugged in his arms, no matter how much he barked his teeth and claws, he would not let go.

After he calmed down, Baicheng would pat his back softly and rhythmically until he slowly fell asleep.

Dad would never do this, he would just slap him on the head and curse: "Sleep!"

Afterwards, he had to sleep, and if he didn’t sleep, he would lose energy the next day, unable to run, and would get more scolding...

However, no matter how bad life was in the past, Zhile still misses her father, that generous back, the strong arms holding him, and the warm embrace.No one treated him better than his father. He believed in his father, but he couldn't trust the man in front of him.

Thinking of this, Zhile grinned and shouted: "Not good!"