"Cultivating an Army" Wilder Army Dad

Baicheng originally saw Zhile's handsome military posture, and rewarded Zhile when he was happy. In addition, he wanted to treat Zhile like a son, distinguishing family affection from love, so as to pave the way for future generations. "Correction" lays the groundwork.But later, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. When the lights were turned off, seeing Zhile came back with a satisfied face, he immediately felt that something was wrong. ideas.

This stinky boy!

Baicheng remained calm and began to torment the little boy with various "kind training plans". Gradually, the whole class was involved in this training. As long as anyone was dissatisfied, he would immediately call him to "talk alone".No one said what they talked about, and everyone who came back from the conversation looked dazed and horrified.

Zhile wanted to look for opportunities to "talk alone" many times, but was unfortunately spotted, and was either sent to clean up or practice equipment.After coming down a few times, he noticed this and his face was long. When he saw the defeated city, he curled his lips, and was scolded by the little boy again, euphemistically saying "there is no city at all, how can it be a big deal"?

In this tide of training, the only one who is like a fish in water is actually Sima Shan.The physical quality is not outstanding, and the will is not particularly strong. He has never been conspicuous in the special class of "Starlight Glimmering". The reason why Baicheng remembers him is because of his "unruly heart" for Zhile.He didn't do anything stupid, but Baicheng firmly believed that he would one day. Therefore, he was the second person to be stared at by Baicheng besides Xiaobailian.

Unfortunately, or fortunately, Baicheng really guessed right. Although Sima Shan didn't have a clear idea, he did have a vague feeling in his heart that Zhile was different from others.Xiaobailian is such a smart person, he will never give his heart and soul to others casually, and naturally he can't get advice from the "wise man", so he just treats Zhile as an "important comrade-in-arms" for the rest of his life.

Everyone noticed the change of the troublemaker. He was always jumping up and down before, but now he was silent all day long.Yu Zheng talked to him a few times but to no avail. He wanted to talk to Baicheng, but was stopped by the sentence "It doesn't make sense".

So, when the shooting training finally came, the ducklings were greatly relieved, especially the little white face, tears filled their eyes, and they were too excited to speak when they hugged Fang Jiang.

Wei Guang looked at it, and blurted out: "Old husband and wife, don't make trouble!" He was beaten to the ground by Xiaobailian and Fang Jiang in an instant.

Baicheng appeared at the door without a sound, looked at the messy bedroom, and said, "Do you feel very relaxed?"

The recruits immediately stood up straight and answered loudly: "No!"

"Is that heavy?"

"No!" Under the leadership of the little boy, the trap of defeating the city is becoming less and less effective, "The platoon leader is wise and powerful, and the amount of training is just right!"

Baicheng sneered, and left with his hands behind his back.Yu Zheng looked at his back, and only one sentence came out of his mind: Lord landlord, what are you doing so awkward?

Before the shooting training, Baicheng deliberately called Zhile aside, took out the 95 training style, and asked, "Will you do it?"

Zhile shook his head: "No."

Baicheng frowned, he didn't think the old man would teach Zhile to use a gun, but Zhile's previous performance really didn't seem like he would.When he was thinking hard, Yu Zheng passed by and casually sighed to the dog-legged little white face who was following him: "We even use the 95-style for the new recruits now, but the 81-style before. You really don't know the blessings in the blessing!"

Baicheng suddenly had a flash of inspiration and asked Zhile: "Then have you ever used other guns?"

Zhile nodded immediately.

"Which ones have you used?"

"64, MK9, MP5..."

Zhile reported several names that were not standard, and Baicheng guessed it before he realized it. He couldn’t help but be a little dumbfounded. Except for the old-fashioned 64, everything else is American-German, and almost none of them are made in China. I really don’t know how the old man Zhi got it. , They are all women's guns with low power.

In China's gun control, guns are only for "professionals", so it's natural how powerful they are.In foreign countries, especially the American ones, considering civilians, many arms companies will also launch lightweight guns, and even military automatic weapons will also produce semi-automatic civilian versions, which are also suitable for children.Otherwise, with the power of Zhile, give him a powerful automatic weapon. Once fired, the muzzle of the gun will point to the sky.

"Have you ever used a sniper rifle?"

"No." Zhile was a little confused, "What is a sniper rifle?"

This old man really doesn't need to teach anything, he's too lazy.However, considering that the other party is on the run, it is quite normal to save as much as possible.Besides, with a sniper rifle?Imagining the short and small Zhile dragging a sniper rifle that was about the same height as him and stumbling behind his buttocks, the city of defeat suddenly rippled.

"Platoon leader." Zhile said hesitantly, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's none of your business!" Bai Cheng stared, and then thought of another question: Zhi Le hurt someone?

From an emotional point of view, Baicheng very much does not want Zhile to have such an experience, but from a practical point of view, he does not believe that Zhile has never hurt anyone.Probably no murders, the old man is not that ruthless, but there are definitely injuries, not to mention anything else, just those ruthless moves in close combat, if you have never hurt anyone before, it is impossible to succeed.

Baicheng put away his thoughts of running away, drove Zhile back to the ducklings, and began to teach the history of weapons.For more than an hour of talking, the ducklings kept doing push-ups, and when they heard that the topic had gone to "how to cook pork to make it delicious", they all felt dark.

Finally, Baicheng spoke dryly: "Is there any question?"

"No!" Lei Ming's answer appeared immediately.

"Oh?" Baicheng nodded, "Then start training, first do fifty push-ups."

A howl sounded.

"Unhappy? I usually make a hundred, but today it's rare to cut it in half. Are you not happy?"

"No!" shouted the ducklings, sweating profusely, "very happy!"

"it is good."

Baicheng was satisfied, and then, when the aiming training started, the ducklings' wrists began to tremble, and the gun trembled accordingly, as if getting an electric shock.

At this time, Zhile's standard aiming posture was like a bright light in the dark, and he was terrified after seeing the defeated city, and when a few people carrying the captain's title appeared on the side of the playground, he began to have a bad feeling.