"Do you know kung fu? How can you get rid of so many poachers at once?" Although this little warrior named Xiao Li admired, he looked at Tang Ding's young face, but he didn't look like a legendary martial arts master.

"Yes, it came in handy today. Tang Ding said modestly.

"Ha, I don't think you know a little, I think you're a martial arts master, wow, Brother Tang, I admire you so much. ”

"Wow, Brother Tang, the place where you are camping is so far away!" said Xiao Li, "Did you really rush here when you heard the gunshots?"

At this time, Xiao Li and Tang Ding walked for more than half an hour before arriving at Tang Ding's campsite.

Xiao Li is active in the oxygen-deficient area of the plateau all year round, and the troops often train, so his speed is much faster than ordinary people, but even so, the two still walked for more than half an hour.

You must know that their battle with this group of poachers only lasted for ten minutes at most, so how did Tang Ding come over such a long distance?

"Treading the snow without a trace?" four words suddenly appeared in Xiao Li's mind.

"Brother Tang, are you doing light work, can you teach me?" Xiao Li adored Tang Ding's face.

Young people always worship heroes in particular.

"It's not a light effort, it's just a little more flexible. "If you want to talk about light skills, Tang Ding really can't do it, but he has been walking for many years in this step, and he is sure to be flexible.

Seeing Tang Ding eating the remaining pile of bones, and half of the meat that had been burned by the fire, and vaguely looking like a Tibetan antelope, a national first-class protected animal, Xiao Li was very surprised, "Ah, this is not a Tibetan antelope?"

After Xiao Li finished speaking, he looked at Tang Ding with some horror, and for a moment, he was afraid that Tang Ding was also a poacher. But then he thought that if Tang Ding was really a poacher, then how could he subdue so many poachers?

"I don't know any Tibetan antelopes, goats or anything, I just know that mutton can be eaten. Tang Ding said with a smile.

Tang Ding's words first caused Xiao Li's surprise, and then understanding, because the main job of their armed police is to guard the border and protect wild animals, but when the lives of their comrades were dying, it was Tang Ding who saved them all, and at this moment, an animal naturally cannot be compared with a person.

"I understand, Brother Tang, don't worry, I haven't seen anything. Xiao Li covered his eyes and said.

"Hahahaha, okay. ”

"Brother Tang, let's pack up our things quickly!" Xiao Li was very quick with his hands and feet, helping Tang Ding collect the tent.

Tang Ding and Xiao Li quickly packed up their things, and the two rushed back together. When they went back, the troops who had come to support also came with an off-road vehicle and a big truck, and they were carrying people into the car.

The leader of the team was a deputy battalion commander, and the deputy battalion commander had learned about the situation before Tang Ding and Xiao Li came back, and when Tang Ding came back, he first expressed his gratitude to Tang Ding.

Tang Ding nodded and signaled that he was not welcome.

The troops returned, and Tang Ding also followed the team of armed police and returned to the camp.

It was an outpost near the western frontier. In fact, it is no longer accurate to say that the outpost is not small, and there are many soldiers stationed there, a battalion.

The main task is to patrol the border and crack down on smuggling and other criminal activities.

After arriving at the camp, the wounded soldier was first carried to be treated, and then everyone saw off the fallen soldier together, because the soldier's body was to return to his hometown.

After doing all this, everyone's sadness has also eased a lot.

This is not because this group of soldiers has no feelings for their comrades-in-arms, but because they are warriors, and it is their duty to protect their families and defend their country. Since it is to protect the family and defend the country, it is necessary to be prepared to sacrifice one's life for the country at any time, which is the mission of the soldiers.

What is there to grieve for a soldier who has fulfilled his duty and ended his mission? And even if he is alive, he does not want to see his comrades grieve for his sacrifice.

Although there was an order in the camp not to drink alcohol, Zhao Bin had just made a great achievement, capturing fourteen poachers, killing two people, and defeating the largest poaching gang entrenched in the western Xinjiang in one fell swoop, which should be rewarded.

Although you are not allowed to drink alcohol on weekdays, it is okay to have a drink in the evening.

Zhao Bin and those warriors all sat around the square table.

There were eight bowls of dishes on the square table, but in fact there were only four, because the troops cooked four dishes per meal, so although there were eight bowls, they were all the same. And they are all big pot dishes, and big pot dishes are boiled, not fried.

In front of each person was a large enamel jar, which was usually used by the warriors to drink water, but at this time it was used to drink.

Zhao Bin opened the bottle of Elite Song first, and poured it full for Tang Ding. A bottle of Elite was poured into the enamel jar, and the jar was not satisfied.

Zhao Bin wanted to pour it again, but Tang Ding refused, "Drink it and pour it again." ”

"Okay. Zhao Bin didn't persuade either.

Drinking in the army has this benefit, you can drink it if you can, and no one is advised to drink alcohol. Of course, these are straight men, and there is no need to persuade them.

As the saying goes, wine is like character. Those who are cheating and playing tricks in drinking must be deficient in life.

When ordinary people saw this drinking posture in the army, they were already frightened. But Tang Ding's face did not change, his heart did not beat, and his expression remained as usual.

Although these people in the army may not be able to drink it, and they may not all be able to drink the wine in this large enamel jar, no one will refuse, and it is one thing whether they drink it or not, and it is another thing whether they dare to drink it.

Even if you can't finish it, you dare to drink it. This is the bloody man who guards the frontier.

"Come, take a big sip, first salute the sacrificed comrades!" Zhao Bin raised the enamel jar and took the lead in taking a big sip.

And they all drank.

"Take another bite, celebrate, let's defeat the biggest poaching gang entrenched in Western Xinjiang!" Zhao Bin took another big bite.

And they all drank.

"For the last sip, let's thank Tang Ding for saving his life, and the great grace is not grateful, it is all in the wine. Zhao Bin took another big mouthful, and everyone followed.

Good guy, I didn't eat a bite of food, and a pound of wine has dried up for more than half a catty.

This troop is really not covered for drinking.

At this time, everyone's face was full of alcohol, and their faces were flushed. Although Zhao Bin took the lead in drinking, the amount of alcohol was not large, and at this time, more than half a catty of wine was in his stomach, and his tongue was already a little spinning.

Zhao Bin held Tang Ding's shoulder, "Okay, good amount of wine, good brother, real man!"

Zhao Bin was about to say more, and saw that the soldiers on the table all stood up, "Battalion commander!" "Battalion commander." ”

Zhao Bin looked up, only to see that the battalion commander was already standing beside him, "battalion"

"Sit down!" the battalion commander pressed Zhao Bin, who was about to stand up, on the stool, "I knew you didn't have much alcohol, so you loved it!"

Zhao Bin's invitation to Tang Ding to drink was reported and approved by the battalion commander.

"Tang Ding, come, I'll go with you!" The battalion commander picked up Zhao Bin's enamel jar, touched Tang Ding, and drank all the wine inside.

Tang Ding saw that the battalion commander had done it, and he also raised his head and drank it.

Poor Tang Ding, he didn't eat a mouthful of food, and a pound of wine was already in his stomach.

The most pitiful person was Zhao Bin, as soon as the battalion commander put down his enamel jar, Zhao Bin fell to the ground with an ordinary thud, drunk.