Compared to the first day of training, the second day of training was much more benevolent, and it was only ten kilometers of armed cross-country running. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This armed cross-country 10-kilometer run may be a painful thing for other people, but who are the people here? Those are the elites selected from the Marine Corps!

If you can't even run an armed cross-country 10-kilometer run, then what kind of bullshit elite is it?

"It's strange, why did this dignified seed model army run ten kilometers to herd sheep after ten kilometers of armed cross-country?" Yuan Mian, who had just finished taking a bath, walked into the dormitory with a basin and a handkerchief and other things.

Lu Weijun, who had already finished taking a shower and was getting dressed, replied: "Alas, I didn't say you, this is the rhythm of persecution paranoia, right?

Yuan Mian, who had put away the toiletries, nodded, thinking about it.

Lu Weijun said leisurely while tidying up his clothes: "Actually, it's not because the instructors are busy with the New Year, so they are more relaxed with us, and if we train after the New Year, we will definitely be grinded half to death, do you believe it or not?"

"Hmm...... Maybe!" Yuan Mian said after returning to the bedside.

"It seems that you kid still doesn't believe it, don't believe it, let's bet on one? Lu Weijun said with an old look on his face.

As soon as he heard Lu Weijun's words, Yuan Mian hurriedly waved his hand and refused, saying: "Forget it, I can't gamble with you, if you gamble, there is a chance that you will be cheated." Don't play, don't play, don't jump into the pit. ”

You must know that Lu Weijun's goods are not ordinary pits.

In the 203 bedroom, the second and fifth are negligible, and the fourth guy has a more stable personality and will not be so boring, but Lu Weijun is different, he usually looks quite reliable, and he has the demeanor of a big brother, but when he gets up at a critical moment, he can kill people......

"Hehe, I'll just say it, look at your loss~" Lu Weijun damaged Yuan Mian in Northeast dialect, which made Yuan Mian speechless......

……

For two days in a row, physical training was the mainstay, and in addition to the higher intensity of training, there was nothing peculiar about this as when training in a company. This seems to confirm what Lu Weijun said - the instructors are busy preparing for the Chinese New Year......

At noon on the 29th, the vehicles sent by various units took the 24 seeded players back to their original units, saying that they would gather together for training on the third day of the Lunar New Year. And the training in the past few days seems to be just a period of adaptation for everyone to get acquainted with each other.

After returning to the fleet headquarters, Yuan Mian carried his things back to the dormitory that had been assigned to him by logistics. Yes, he hasn't checked out yet.

"Tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, and I don't know if Dad is doing well over there." Yuan Mian lay on the bed, quietly looking at the ceiling of Bai Huahua in a daze, he was a little homesick.

He began to miss the home when he was a child, when there was no air conditioning and even leaky air everywhere in the winter, and his father made his favorite braised pork, which was simple and warm.

Thinking about it, a happy smile appeared on the corner of Yuan Mian's mouth, and he fell asleep unconsciously.

Yuan Mian had a dream, a long, long dream:

He dreamed that he was married, and he was wearing a white military uniform, and the bride was wearing a white and beautiful wedding dress, and her beautiful figure could not be covered.

Turning his face to look over, he was surprised to find that his bride turned out to be Han Yuyao!

At this moment, a woman appeared, strangely, the woman's face was blurred, but it could be vaguely seen from the outfit that it was a middle-aged woman.

I saw that the woman broke into his wedding with Yu Yao in a hurry, grabbed his hand, and said: "No, no, Xiao Mian, I am your mother, I haven't agreed to your marriage yet, our old Yuan family does not accept such a daughter-in-law." ”

Yuan Mian was stunned, and asked blankly, "Mom, when did I have a mother?"

The woman who claimed to be his mother was stunned, seemed to have collapsed, knelt on the ground and cried, but he stood there, looked at her coldly, and said: "Yuyao is my woman, no one can take it away! If you must stop it, then don't blame the gun in my hand for not recognizing people......

As he spoke, he took out the Type 92 pistol from his waist and pointed it at the head of the woman who claimed to be his mother.

From beginning to end, Yuan Mian found that he was in God's vision, watching like a bystander, but the person wearing a military uniform and pointing a gun at the woman was indeed his face.

He wanted to shout "no" out loud, but he couldn't.

At this time, his father Yuan Chun walked in with the old shotgun and said to him, "Let go of your mother!"

Looking at the serious look on Lao Yuan's face, the "Yuan Mian" who was holding a pistol suddenly hugged his head in pain and shouted: "No~~~ This is not a real !!"

At this moment, Yuan Mian woke up in shock, sweating profusely.

Sitting on the bed, Yuan Mian looked like he had not yet woken up, as if he hadn't woken up, and his mouth was still muttering: "Why do I have such a dream? It's so strange......

After a long time, Yuan Mian came out of the shock brought by this terrifying dream, picked up the handkerchief and washed his face, and then sat quietly on the bed alone, no one knew what he was thinking.

"Ding Dong~" A message reminder sounded from the phone.

Yuan Mian, who was stunned, picked up his mobile phone and read it, and sure enough, it was sent by Han Yuyao.

It reads: It's almost Chinese New Year's Eve, are you still on a mission?

Yuan Mian replied: No, what about continuing to carry out the task after the Chinese New Year, what about you?

Han Yuyao: yes, we also have a few days off. Where are you going for the Chinese New Year?

Yuan Mian: I don't know, I'm going to Wei Jun's house for dinner tomorrow night, so what are your arrangements for the New Year?

Han Yuyao: Not yet.

On the other side of the phone, Han Yuyao looked at the phone screen nervously, suppressing her heartbeat, and secretly thought in her heart: Nerd, hurry up and ask me out, do you want me to ask a girl to ask you out?

It's a pity that Yuan Mian only replied: Oh, I'll go to dinner first.

Looking at this message, Han Yuyao put down her phone in disbelief, and muttered with a smile on her face: "Idiot, is food so important?"

……

The next morning, a military plane landed on Zhanjiang Airport.

A general dressed in olive green walked out of the plane, no, not one general, but two, a major general, a lieutenant general.

It's just that the lieutenant general is a man, and the major general is a woman, and they all seem to have an aura on them.

At the airport, three warrior cars were ready, and a group of naval officers in white uniforms were waiting.

It was clear that this group of naval officers had come to greet the two chiefs from the four headquarters.

……

ps: One more is sent, and there is another one tonight. Thanks to Overture, Qi, Lao Tzu is still single, Warcraft & Sword Master's monthly pass, and the book city book friend is a one-person sky reward. Hey. (To be continued.) )