Chapter 60: A Good Soldier, Not a Bad Soldier
Updated: 2011-08-09
Even if Chen Guotao has seen all kinds of recruits in the army for most of his life, he still feels an invisible depression when he stands in front of the bow horn. Maybe others can't tell a reason for this kind of inexplicable oppression, but Chen Guotao, who was born as a scout, can't be unclear, and the big guy in front of him exudes an invisible murderous aura. This is not an inexplicable exaggeration described in ancient xia novels as being able to take people's heads a hundred steps away, but Chen Guotao, who has killed people on the battlefield countless times and almost killed several times, understands that this kind of murderous aura is especially useful on the battlefield, especially when fighting alone, sometimes whether you can complete the task and leave a life completely depends on a breath of air hanging in the air.
However, even if Chen Guotao stood in front of the big guy in person, the murderous aura on this big guy who was more than two meters tall did not decrease but increased, and even Chen Gouwa, who was already carrying two bars and one star, felt the illusion of a chill on his back when he looked at the big man. The big man liked to smile innocently, but his eyes did not match his smile, especially when he looked at the nearly forty veterans opposite, like looking at the prey that had fallen into a trap.
No one expected that the old army commander who walked in front of Li Gongjiao would punch him in the chest without saying a word. But the result of this punch was greatly unexpected by Chen Guotao - the big man who stood straight did not move at all, but he himself was taken two steps back by Shengsheng because of too much force, and the fist that could still split five green bricks with one hand after the age of fifty was also faintly painful, Chen Guotao suddenly knew in his heart: the old comrade-in-arms really didn't say big things.
Chen Gouwa on the side was dumbfounded, the old army commander's hands were heavy, he had a personal experience, until now the old army commander's hands are itchy and will secretly hide from the three mothers to let himself accompany him to practice a few hands, at first he was worried that he would hurt the three masters, so he also controlled the strength of his hands, but later he found that even if he used all his strength, he may not be able to bargain for anything in his three masters, on the contrary, he was beaten several times because of carelessness and his nose was blue and swollen, and he was embarrassed to say that he was beaten by the old man when he returned to the company. Everyone else thought that the old army commander just waved a light punch, but he had many combat experiences with the old army commander, but he clearly knew that that punch was definitely not as simple as it seemed on the surface. What surprised him even more was that the murderous big man in front of him didn't move at all, and the old army commander was forced back by his own strength to take two steps, how strong and sturdy a body must be to have such a ability to resist blows?
When the old army commander was forced to retreat, He Dongliang, who was born in a martial arts family, had a slight brightness in his eyes, and he naturally recognized that this was the expression of the foreign family's boxing that had been practiced to a certain level, and in their He family, except for the old Taishan Beidou, no one could reach the realm of squad leader Li.
"What a small baby, can withstand my full blow, and force me back half a step, amazing, really amazing! Isn't it called Li Gongjiao?" The old man who was folded in front of the soldiers was not angry but happy, and praised from the bottom of his heart.
However, what is even more surprising is that this gorilla-like Vajra Cun ZĂ i actually ignored the old military commander, but just maintained a military posture, looking straight ahead, and his tiger eyes were murderous.
Chen Gouwa came up embarrassed and said, "I just told him to shut up!" Chen Gouwa was a little embarrassed, when Li Gongjiao just gave the punishment order, he refused to accept it, so he casually said that if he was too verbose, he would let the recruits of the whole company accompany him to be punished, which made the indignant big man close his mouth.
"Okay, now I order you to speak!" The old army commander was not angry, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect to be an obedient good soldier!" "There are no more than ten people who can be called good soldiers by the old army commander in the past ten years, and the lowest level among these ten is Chen Gouwa, who is two stars and one bar."
But Li Yundao still didn't speak, and seemed to have made up his mind to fight the old army commander to the end.
Chen Gouwa's face was red and white, but the old army commander was not angry, turned to Chen Gouwa and said: "Your order, if you want to lift it now, you have to come in person!
Chen Gouwa smiled awkwardly, and then said, "Li Gongjiao, now you can speak." â
"Yes! Report to the army commander, Li Gongjiao, the leader of the sixth squad of the first platoon of the recruit company!" The voice was loud, vigorous, and murderous, and the old army commander was shocked to the point that his eardrums were bulging, and among the veterans standing face to face were also subdued just by taking a direct look, and when he heard this voice, he actually had a kind of impulse to have weak legs.
"Well, okay, Li Gongjiao, Li Gongjiao, good, good name, good baby, good soldier!" the old army commander said several "good" words, and couldn't help but stop and look at Li Gongjiao a few more times, "Who are some people in the family?"
"There is no father and no mother, only three younger brothers, and a master who travels all over the world. Gongjiao replied truthfully, to him, the little lama of the Ten Forces was just like the second and third children, they were his own brothers.
"Hmm!" Chen Guotao nodded, then glanced at He Dongliang and Ma Jian, and nodded with a smile, as if he was not angry at all because of the incident of the fight. "Listen up, we are a glorious unit known as the 'Sword of the South,' and its annual military merits, medals, first-class merits, and second-class merits are among the best in the whole military region and even in all major military regions in the country. You fight, violate discipline, and have your own military discipline punishment, but what I want to say here is that since you have come to be a soldier, you are still my Chen Guotao's soldier, you should become an excellent soldier, instead of just fighting with your comrades-in-arms at every turn, save some effort, go behind enemy lines to kill a few more terrorists is the real ability, and fighting with your own family is not as good as a girl!
"No!" the new and old soldiers on the playground said at the same time.
"Okay, it's not a soldier, just take out some men's anger, the fight has been fought, and you should be willing to be punished without being harsh, this is a man!"
"Yes!" the soldiers replied in unison, loud and mighty.
"Okay, stand up straight, Commander Chen punished you for standing in a military posture for six hours, and now there are still five hours, can you guarantee that you will stand like a man to survive the punishment?"
"Yes!"
"Okay!
The old commander left with a smile, leaving a group of veterans and three recruits staring at each other, each experiencing the subtle difference between "not a bad soldier" and a "good soldier".
The old army commander who walked side by side with Chen Gouwa smiled and praised all the way: "The little baby is good, very good, but the murderous spirit on her body is a little heavier." I've read his files, and it is said that the three brothers grew up in the lama temple with an old lama, so it stands to reason that there shouldn't be such a heavy murderous aura!"
Chen Gouwa smiled: "This kid just glared at me, which made me feel as if I was his father's enemy." â
"Fortunately, such a good seedling was sent to the army, if it is placed in society, it is not just as simple as mistaking a good soldier! Dog baby, give Lao Tzu a good training for this group of recruits, and appropriately open a small stove for this disobedient big man, and I can let him go to next year's competition!"
"Three masters, can he do it?"
"Okay, just wait and see! Ouch, that punch just now was too unpleasant, do you want to play with me for a while, dog?"
"Oh, three masters, I just remembered that the political commissar of the regiment just said that he was looking for me to have something, and if you go back by yourself, I won't send it!" Chen Gouwa ran faster than a rabbit, obviously afraid of being beaten.
"Hey, this son of a dog!" Chen Guotao sighed, and glanced back at the guards who had been standing beside him and didn't speak, "Dongfeng, what do you think of those young men just now?"
Shen Dongfeng, who is not good at words, only said: "The specific combat strength will only be known by fighting, but ......"
Chen Guotao was interested, and Shen Dongfeng rarely spoke so much.
"But what, straight to the point!"
"There's a chance, I want to fight that big guy!"
"Oh? really?"
"Hmm!" Shen Dongfeng wouldn't lie, "I can feel it, he's strong." â
"Okay, as long as he is in this army, there is a chance! Go, I'm in a very good mood today, go to Lao Deng's place, and have a drink or two!"
Shen Dongfeng nodded and drove, he knew that the old chief was going to show off the piece of gold he found today with his group of old friends.