"Cultivating an Army" Wilder Army Dad

The ducklings all came to see them off.

The three boys in the compound all looked calm, and the little boy had already analyzed it, and they knew that it was impossible to stay in a defeated city for a long time.Fang Jiang and Wei Guang curiously inquired about the defeated troops, while the little boy was thoughtful, obviously thinking about the future.For these three sons and soldiers that Zhao Bin forcefully forced him into, Baicheng was really reluctant to part with him. He felt very relieved to see them gradually change from "sons and brothers" to "good seedlings".

Zhile also came, neither crying nor messing around, which made Baicheng realize that all his hard work was not in vain.Thinking of Zhile who was blushing last night, he couldn't help being a little amused—the little guy finally knew what it meant to be shy.As for other things like Sima Shan, he simply ignored them. If it wasn't for embarrassment, he might have told Zhile to stay away from Sima Shan, who "has evil intentions".

Yu Zheng was very happy with Baicheng's kindness, and returned to his normal respectful attitude, saying, "Squad leader, is the time up?"

"Immediately." Baicheng looked at his watch, stood still at the campsite, "No hurry."

"Not in a hurry?" Yu Zheng asked strangely, "This winding mountain road will take a long time."

"No hurry." Baicheng said the same thing, looking straight at Zhile.

Zhile pursed her lips tightly, her small face tensed, standing there like a piece of wood.Gradually, his lips began to tremble, his big eyes turned red, and his eyebrows wrinkled like caterpillars.He blinked desperately to keep the tears from falling, and he looked like an abandoned cub.

Baicheng felt uncomfortable, but he couldn't say anything. No matter what he said at this time, as soon as he opened his mouth, tears would fall.He could only pretend not to see it, and looked elsewhere.They didn't speak, and it was difficult for others to speak. For a while, the situation of seeing off became silent.

Zhile just held back like this, holding back, still couldn't hold back the tears, crystal clear teardrops overflowed from the eye sockets and slid down to the chin.During this period of time, his pointed chin has grown some flesh. At this time, the small round chin is stretched into a ball, twitching.However, no matter how fiercely the tears welled up, he kept his throat pressed and said nothing.

Bai Cheng looked at it, and his eye circles became hot.He turned away for a moment, making every effort to remain silent.When the loud noise of the helicopter came from the sky, he felt a sense of relief in his heart.

It doesn't matter, wait until summer, the little boy will come.It doesn't matter.

Everyone was dumbfounded watching the Yun-7 helicopter roaring down in the sky. When Baicheng came here, he brought almost nothing, and when he left, he had nothing to take with him. The only thing he couldn't let go of was Zhile.

Yun 7 landed steadily, and the wind blown by the propeller made everyone turn sideways unconsciously.Amidst the excited discussions among the recruits, Bai Cheng quickly walked towards the helicopter, and when he was about to board the plane, he glanced back - just this one glance, almost pulled him off.

Zhi Le's eyes were flushed from crying, her face was stained with tears, her lips were almost bitten, her hands were clenched tightly, her whole body trembling, and she stood there with her eyes closed, as if she was afraid that she would not be able to bear it just by looking at it.

Baicheng endured and endured, and still spoke: "Lele."

The sound of the helicopter was extremely loud, but Chiraku seemed to hear it, and opened her eyes all of a sudden.Eyes that were soaked in tears stared at Baicheng, like a broken thread, and ran over.

Wei Guang rushed over with quick eyes and hands, but he didn't hold back when he pulled. Xiaobailian and Fang Jiang fought together, and they pressed Zhile to the ground hand in hand.He struggled endlessly, shouting heart-piercingly, but all was covered by the huge roar.

Baicheng took a deep breath, and got into the machine with a bow.The helicopter quickly pulled up, and through the window, he saw that Zhile broke free from several people, ran under the helicopter, raised his face and cried, and shouted at him with all his strength.He couldn't bear it any longer, tears rolled down, quickly wiped them away with his hand, stared down, and made up his mind that when he saw Zhile again, he must make up for this little guy.

A few hours later, Baicheng returned to the Qianlong base. As soon as he entered the office, Nanmo looked at him and smiled: "I can't bear your son?"

"Captain!" Bai Cheng smiled wryly, "I can't help it, Lele is too distressing."

"Don't let the water go during the training!" Nan Mo's smile quickly dimmed, "Don't gossip, your first task now is to rescue Chen Bai." After a pause, his voice fell, "Chen Baineng If you can't come back safely, it's up to you."

Chen Bai is the vice-captain of Baicheng, and he should temporarily take the position of squadron leader during his absence.Baicheng immediately calmed down and listened to Nanmo's combat report.He set off a few days later, and he had no time to be sad, or even think about Zhile, only occasionally when he woke up at night, when he stretched out his hand, there seemed to be a warm and thin child in his empty arms.

Time flies and when the weather gradually warms up, Baicheng brings back the seriously injured Chen Bai. Although his life is saved, he has to face retirement.He was busy trying to make connections with Chen Bai, and finally got Chen Bai into the team's armory, so he had time to think about other things, like Zhile.

The field staff gave him a large stack of letters, all of which were Zhile.He couldn't wait to open it, and the letter was full of Zhile's immature handwriting. He wrote some trivial things, learned to walk, and made mistakes when he was young. Between the lines, he could see Zhile's steady state of mind. Some letters even drew pictures at the end, Sometimes it's a pig, sometimes it's a sheep, it's so vivid that it makes him giggle.

Bai Cheng was seeing something interesting, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind, snatched the letter and ran away.A familiar voice came to his ears, and Bai Cheng kicked it without hesitation.Hearing the screams of his team members, he snatched back the letter and sneered: "If you dare to snatch it again, you will be waiting for you at [-] kilometers off-road."

"Boss, you can't do this!" A burly man rolled over while hugging the defeated leg, "If you have a son, you don't want brothers, it's inhumane!"

Bai Cheng stepped on the big man's arm, crushed his feet ferociously, and said, "Say one more thing? You don't want to participate in the next mission, do you? Come here, wait in the little black room!"

Immediately, a team member rushed over holding back their laughter, and dragged them out.The big man slid on the ground like a mop, and roared intermittently: "Boss, you can't do this! Boss——!"

When he got out of the house, the big man stopped screaming, lay down on the ground, and said with a mournful face: "Boss is too cruel, I didn't see anything in the letter!"

"Don't you understand?" A fair and handsome man squatted down and held out his little finger, "Then the letter was written by the boss with a sharp heart. You, at most, is this, understand?"

The big man's mouth twisted: "During the training, I want to see who is the monster, dare to confuse the boss!"

"I heard it's a cute kid."

"Can you be as cute as me!?"

"Zhuang Yuanlong, do you want to die?"

After Baicheng finished reading one by one, he just wished he could run back to Zhile and hug the little guy.However, he can only think about it, the only thing he can do is write a letter.The letter was long and thick, and the reply was also long, thicker than his.When I opened it, the letter was full of tears, the beginning was messy, and the paper was full of accusations that he didn't reply.

Baicheng is both guilty and worried, and it will be fine to appease Xia Tian again and again.In this way, you came and went to me several times, finally looking forward to the summer, but Nanmo notified that this year's Qianlong selection training will be cancelled.Almost all the team members have tasks, and some time ago they were demobilized several times, and the staff cannot be allocated.

Baicheng became anxious when he heard it, and argued with Nanmo for a long time, but finally obeyed the order.He is a soldier and has no choice, let alone for private affairs.In desperation, he had no choice but to write a letter to appease Zhile, but he still couldn't tell the real reason.Unexpectedly, his letter fell into the sea like a mud cow.He wanted to continue to inquire, and he had a task again, so he would be away for a few months.

After finally coming back, Baicheng couldn't wait to ask the field staff, but there was no letter.

Baicheng was a little panicked.

Zhile won't escape, right?Or did I make a mistake?What the hell happened?

He inquired around, and the news Nan Mo brought back was that "Zhi Le is very good, and he has become a training model", and he became more and more puzzled.

When autumn came, Nanmo asked him: "It's too late to train alone this year, how about working with Feilong?"

How could the defeated city object?

He immediately asked Nanmo to bring a message to Zhao Bin, and he must ask Zhile to sign up.Nan Mo walked away with a smile, but came back with a sullen face, with a hesitant expression, and finally said nothing.

After the National Day, Baicheng went to the designated training venue.This year's selection and training plan was drawn up by him personally. After reading it, the bosses above all laughed and shook their heads while signing.Feilong's selection and training cadres silently gave a thumbs up after watching it.

He didn't care about these defeated cities, he just waited impatiently.Finally, the recruited soldier from the Sixth Company of Hard Bones came. He hid in the car and searched among several soldiers.The little boy is here, Fang Jiang is here, Wei Guang is here, but there is no Zhile!

"Who are you looking for?" Feilong, the training cadre who received the troops, ran up to the car and asked curiously, "Are there any good seedlings?"

Baicheng became vigilant, but still couldn't hold back, and asked, "There's a man named Zhile from the Sixth Company of Hard Bones, isn't he here?"

"It's coming." The cadre flipped through the list and pointed to a soldier in the crowd, "Isn't that one!"

After Baicheng took a look, he was completely stunned.