Chapter 131: Cats Have Cat Paths, Dogs Have Dog Paths
Feng Conghu glanced at him and said very dryly, "You are too slippery, I really can't stand the sour appearance of slapping the superior's ass." The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" stared at his pocket, "Don't you know authentically?" There are three boxes of cigarettes in his pocket, 5 cents of peony is for regiment-level cadres, and 3 cents and 6 cents are for battalion-level cadres; We only deserve to smoke the four-legged 2 cents 9 Pegasus cigarettes. ”
Zhuang Chenggang sighed softly and said helplessly, "Do you think I am willing to be like a pug, I came from the countryside, no background, no background, and I have to work hard to train myself in the military, but I am still worried about being topped by others." I don't pat the leader's ass, can I do it? This has hair who wants to do baldness. You won't understand that! ”
"Cats have a cat's path, and dogs have a dog's path." Xiao Chubei suddenly said with emotion.
Feng Conghu's face turned red, "Company commander, you're right. Then he looked at Zhuang Chenggang and said, "I apologize." ”
He is not them, he cannot criticize their way of being, although he understands, but he cannot be like him. Because he is the person with background and backstage in his mouth.
Zhuang Chenggang was a little surprised, looking at Feng Conghu, obviously he didn't expect him to apologize.
Feng raised his eyebrows lightly, "But I still can't get used to you." ”
"Each other, each other." Zhuang Chenggang looked at him and said without showing weakness.
The two looked at each other and smiled, and quickly grabbed the food to eat, for fear that it would be a step too late. It's really like thinking and doing.
Xiao Chubei also joined the army of grabbing vegetables.
"Hey! In more than ten days, the wheat harvest should be completed, and this time I don't know which company to support the farmers. Feng Conghu put down his chopsticks and asked.
This is the tradition of the regiment, the fish help the water, and the water helps the fish, so every time the three summers are busy, the regiment will send people to grab the wheat harvest, do mass work, and publicize Mao Zedong thought. He taught us that "the People's Liberation Army is a combat team, a work team, and a production team."
"It's decided that we'll connect." Xiao Chubei said.
"What? What should I do if the regiment has a live-fire target shooting competition in July? Feng Conghu jumped up as soon as he heard it and said, "I heard that this time the winning company will be rewarded with a big fat pig of two white catties." ”
"Really, fakely." Zhuang Chenggang asked.
"For the birthday of the July 1st Party, this can still be fake, if it is fake, I will take the money to buy a pig for the company." Feng Conghu regretted it after speaking, "It seems that you are not our company!" ”
"We've got this pig on our shoulders." Zhuang Chenggang waved his fist and said with an unkind smile, "This time my brother is welcome." ”
Xiao Chubei and Feng Conghu glanced at each other, and Feng Conghu raised his eyebrows lightly, "I said you too early!" Are the two of us dead? ”
"Don't forget, you go to support the peasants and have time to touch the gun." Zhuang Chenggang grinned and said, "There is a way to never leave your fist, never leave your mouth, hit the target like a boat against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat." ”
"So what, strategically despise the enemy, tactically value the enemy." Xiao Chubei said confidently, "It's only ten days at most to grab three summers, and we have enough time." ”
"The company commander is so right. What is the slogan of our company? Feng Conghu gave a thumbs up and said, "If there is a red flag, you will carry it, and if you have the first one, you will take it." ”
"This Tarzan is not piled up, and cowhide is not blown. We'll see you on the shooting range. Zhuang Chenggang said without showing weakness.
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In the dead of night, the breeze was clear and the moon was clear, and the wind was lying on the bed from the tiger just asleep, and a black shadow quietly pushed the door in, taking advantage of the moonlight to go straight to the bed, and split down in the air.
Feng Conghu opened his eyes, took the punch with both arms, quickly turned over and got out of bed, and reprimanded with the sharp pain of his arms, "Where did you come from, rush to the barracks to spread wild." ”
The person who came didn't say a word, and attacked Feng Conghu again, and after a few moves, Feng Conghu was obviously powerless, crossed his arms, and hurriedly shouted, "Hey! Daddy, don't fight, don't fight. ”
"You kid, the more you learn, the more you go back, and you just raised your hand and surrendered in just a few moments." Feng Zhenlong looked at the hippie smiling son and came out angrily, "Lao Tzu has never surrendered under his hands, look at your little talent." ”
"Dad, now that you are not in the capital at this moment, how did you run to this poor country." Feng Conghu hurriedly asked, hoping to divert Daddy's attention.
Feng Zhenlong looked at him and said, "It's been more than two months since we came back from the capital, and the overall situation in the capital has been decided, so we will take our husband back to recuperate." ”
"Is it okay, sir?" Feng Conghu asked with concern.
"I'm totally well." The Wind Descending Dragon said happily.
"Really? That's fantastic. Feng Conghu immediately asked, "What's the matter with Dad?" Who has such a great ability to cure his illness, even the Holy Hand Chinese medicine has not done it. ”
"Don't inquire about this, I'm here to tell you to follow Xiao Chubei to the waterfall to find me from tomorrow morning." The Wind Descending Dragon ordered directly.
"What is Daddy doing?" The wind is ringing from the tiger alarm bell, and this does not bode well for previous experience.
"You're too weak, you're as weak as a chick, and I've decided to train you well. They have all become old soldiers, can you count on the war if you really want to fight? The wind descended and taught his son a lesson unceremoniously.
"Whew!" The wind mourns the wolf from the tiger and howls.
"Look at your cowardice?" The Wind Descending Dragon pouted and said, "Alright, you can continue to rest!" I'm leaving, don't get down to business. ”
"Got it, Dad." Feng Conghu answered, and when Dad left, he lay on the bed without doing right, and opened his eyes suddenly, "Huh! That's not right! When did Daddy meet our company commander? Then he closed his eyes and said, "Ming'er will know." ”
Early the next morning, Feng Conghu knocked on Xiao Chubei's door, "Morning! ”
Xiao Chubei looked at the table and said, "The wake-up horn hasn't been blown yet?" Why do you wake up so early? ”
"I'll do whatever you do?" Feng asked from the Tiger Hanging Child.
The two walked out together, Xiao Chubei looked at him and said, "What are you doing with me?" ”
Feng Conghu replied, "Company commander, when did you know my father?" ”
"Who is your father? I don't know. Xiao Chubei said very honestly.
"My dad is the big bald head who looks like a monk." Feng Conghu said.
"Oh! It's your father? Xiao Chubei nodded and said, "I just met yesterday, and I said that I was going to train me." ”
"I said company commander, why did you agree, my father is Vajra Shura, he was drilled, and he is immortal and peels off his skin!" The wind squeezed from the tiger and played the treasure road.
"Alright, let's go! Sensei complained. Xiao Chubei said with a smile.
When the two of them arrived at the bottom of the waterfall, Feng Shenlong stood with his hands in his hands and looked at the two of them solemnly and went straight to the theme, "Every day in the morning and evening, ten kilometers of cross-country running, if you are loaded, you will carry four bricks first, and one brick is about 5 catties." Later, when I got used to it, I added it, morning and evening, push-ups, sit-ups, pull-ups, squats against the wall, 400 meters in the morning and evening, and bare hand rock climbing, once each. Hear clearly. ”
"I have a problem." Feng Conghu immediately said.
"Say!"
"What if we can't eat after so much training? Besides, there is no meat that can withstand such high-intensity training. Feng Conghu asked cautiously. (To be continued.) )