"Cultivating an Army" Wilder Army Dad

A soldier who has undergone rigorous training like Baicheng's weight is of course not particularly exaggerated, but it is impossible for a body with strong muscles to be carried on the back casually.Zhile heard the voices in the ambulance station getting closer and closer, so she gritted her teeth, picked up Baicheng's ribs, lowered her head and pushed Baicheng up on her back with all her strength—by the way, kicked Zhuang Yuanlong a few times foot.

Zhuang Yuanlong rolled away and said angrily, "You tortured prisoners of war!?"

Zhile snorted, and said the first words since meeting Zhuang Yuanlong: "I am whip corpse."

Zhuang Yuanlong looked angrily at Zhile, carrying Baicheng on his back, and ran towards the forest staggeringly.Bai Cheng raised his head and gave him a wink. He was about to make a gesture, but the two of them had disappeared.He stood in a daze for a while, touched his nose, and muttered softly: "Boss, what do you mean? I'm not a grandson. If you don't tell me, I don't understand."

Suo Feiren of Baicheng gave Zhile a chance to escape. He was running through the forest with Baicheng on his back, and his back was wet after a while.Baicheng leaned on his shoulder, felt his intense breathing, felt distressed and relieved - it seems that during his absence, the little leopard has not gone back to the past, he no longer cares carefully, will not dare to work hard, But knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, and walking towards the mountains of tigers, he is becoming more and more like a soldier.

Zhile held his breath and sprinted for more than a kilometer, his whole body was as if he had been fished out of the water, gasping for air like a bellows.It didn't take long for his legs to become knotted, trembling like noodles, and finally he couldn't move.He threw the defeated city to the ground, leaned on the tree and began to retch.

Baicheng sat without moving, saw that Zhile was holding on to the tree for a long time and couldn't straighten up, so he laughed: "Is it not possible?"

"I... can." Zhile swallowed with difficulty, a rusty smell in his throat went straight to his nostrils, and he knew that it was a broken capillary in his lungs.After the paralyzed body has just recovered, it can only do this step.He usually exercises a lot, far surpassing the other soldiers of the Sixth Company, but only now did he realize how unsatisfactory these exercises are.

"If you can't, leave me behind." Bai Cheng tempted, "Are you still planning to take me to the base camp?"

"I want to take you!" Zhile said without thinking.

"why?"

This question made Zhile stumped, he thought for a while, and said, "You are the leader of the kidnappers, I have the obligation to arrest you and bring you to justice!"

"It's still brought to justice, do you think you are an inspector?" Baicheng laughed, "Okay, you can't take me with you, you can either kill me or let me go. Let me tell you, I will not cooperate with you Yes, I will always be in a faint state without moving a single finger, you can figure it out!"

Zhile snorted, and squatted on the side in silence.After a while, he turned around stealthily, his eyeballs rolled around like black marbles under the mottled moonlight, his expression was like a child seeing sugar.

Seeing Zhile, Baicheng felt hairy, and was thinking about this little duck

Maybe when he got sick again, Zhile suddenly squeezed out a smile and said excitedly: "Little Daddy, this is the first time for you to do this!"

Bai Cheng was startled: "What?"

"It looks useless."

Zhile's description gave Baicheng a familiar feeling of vomiting blood, and he instantly felt nostalgic.

"Because you used to be very powerful." Seeing that Baicheng's expression was not right, Zhile quickly added, "As you are now, uh, I can't describe it, just like a dead fish... Uh, like, uh uh, I said No. Anyway, I just want to touch you, not that kind of touch, just that kind of touch."

Baicheng understood Zhile's meaning, secretly smiled, and did not speak.Seeing that he didn't seem to object, Zhile grinned and showed two small canine teeth, squatted on the ground and moved over, poking his hill-like protruding arm muscles with her fingers, with an excited expression on her face.Seeing Zhile like this, Baicheng couldn't help feeling sad.Zhile is like a pliable grass. It only needs a little rain and sunshine, and it will be very happy and grow desperately.

Zhile never asked for much, but Baicheng couldn't give him what he really wanted.

Baicheng couldn't help sighing, Zhile was startled, and withdrew his hand.He looked at Baicheng's face, reacted suddenly, and took off his clothes without waiting for Baicheng to ask questions. He took off his T-shirt again, tore into strips of bandages, squatted down and pulled the "fake injury" bandages. Arm bandaged.

Baicheng watched Zhile use one hand and mouth to cooperate with the bandage skillfully, secretly approving, but still said indifferently: "How good is your battlefield rescue?"

"Full marks!" Zhile smiled, "Except for political studies, I am excellent."

Baicheng already knew about it, but still asked: "Why is political study bad?"

"I can't read a lot of words." Zhile's pride disappeared, and she lowered her head and muttered, "You're gone, no one has the patience to teach me..."

"Stop pretending to be pitiful to me!" Bai Cheng glared, "Yu Zheng said, he wants to teach you not to, right?"

Zhile curled her lips, and muttered in a low voice: "But they really don't have as much patience as you in teaching. Yu Ban is too nagging, and the little boy will scold me when he is in a hurry. Fang Jiang fights at the end of each teaching, Wei Guang is Stupid."

"Hey!" Baicheng slapped Zhile lightly, "How do you talk!?"

"You used your hands! Cheating!" Zhi Le immediately bared her white teeth and shouted.

"You can control me!" Baicheng poked Zhile's forehead, "You haven't cleared the poison of the snake, yet you still dare to run away, don't die!"

Zhile shook her hand, which was still swollen into a steamed bun, and said with a smile, "It doesn't hurt anymore. Daddy, I knew you loved me."

"Get out!" Baicheng scolded angrily, but still cautiously passed Zhile's hand, "Anyway, I won't give you any help, you can figure it out later!"

"I will take you away!" Zhile tied the bandage and said firmly, "Whether you are an enemy or a comrade-in-arms, you are my little daddy, and I will never leave you alone, no matter where you are! "

Bai Cheng was moved in his heart, but he didn't show the slightest bit on his face.There is no need to say some things, they still have a long time to come.After being moved, he looked down and saw two big bows on his arms, which were still army green, and his face darkened immediately: "Who taught you to tie such knots!?"

"Nobody taught me." Zhile had a look of "seeking praise", "I saw someone doing a prick like this in a magazine, doesn't it look good?"

"You look good!" Bai Cheng scolded, "Give me another beat according to the bandage requirements!"

Zhile immediately froze, and just about to reach out to untie it, she suddenly reacted: "You are a kidnapper, and you still command me? Cut!"

Zhile still wanted to babble a few words, seeing each other in a year, he had countless things to say to Baicheng, how could he do it overnight?Ten nights are not enough!However, a slight sound of a branch breaking reached his ears.He stopped his movements, looked around vigilantly for a while, and without hesitation, put on his clothes, carried the defeated city on his back, and embarked on the road of "escape" again.He kept walking, and when he couldn't stand it, he would rest for a while.Not long after, his legs began to tremble, his shoulders and waist ached, and his hand bitten by a poisonous snake gradually recovered from numbness. It was itchy and painful like countless ants were biting him. He didn't dare to rub it, so he had to Focus all your attention on the defeated city.

"Daddy, you are so heavy."

"Daddy, your arm is so hard."

"Daddy, your hands are full of calluses."

Baicheng didn't say a word the whole time, just looked at the beads of sweat on the back of Zhile's neck.

This is his soldier, his son, the man he raised by himself.They are not related by blood, but the feeling of being connected by blood is so clear and sweet, he almost couldn't help but want to jump down and hug Zhile in his arms to comfort him.However, duty made him have to keep silent, playing a "wounded prisoner".

The dense woods blocked the bright moonlight, and Zhile had no tools, so she could only quickly identify the direction, and then walked based on the familiar feeling of the woods.He didn't dare to stop, there were pursuers behind him, even though he was very careful, he couldn't get rid of him.He suspected that his body had been tampered with, but he didn't know where it was.

go, go forward,

Finally, after the sky gradually turned white, Zhile, who had been walking for a night with the defeated city on his back, reached the limit of his physical strength.The defeated city behind him was almost as heavy as a mountain, and it was so heavy that he couldn't move even a step.His hand couldn't hold it anymore, and slowly let go, and when a twig appeared under his feet, he couldn't lift his feet.When I stumbled, although the word "not good" flashed in my mind, my legs still gave way, and I fell to the ground, lying on the soft fallen leaves and panting.

Just at this moment, the sound of fine footsteps surrounded from all directions.