"Oh oh oh, hurry up, hurry up..."

"No, I can't run, who's going to pull me"

"I'll go, it's not a big thing to do, just a few steps won't work" Gao Cheng was bitter in his heart.

It's estimated that the game is going to be over again today, which is another defeat in Gao Cheng's mischievous career with other friends. Gao Cheng is now at the age when cats and dogs are abandoned, and he is energetic and has nowhere to vent, no Internet, no entertainment, so he can only call his friends to go wild.

There are many children in this era, and there are seven or eight people of the same age as him in the compound where Gaocheng is located, because Gaocheng is tall and big, so he is the leading brother here.

His gang, oh, yes, is a well-known mischievous unit, from throwing cannons into the toilet to pretending to scare people in the wasteland at night.

You must know that the management of the shooting range is very strict, and they are not regular soldiers, and there is no training task, so no one is allowed to stay here, after all, guns are still relatively dangerous.

The children were all from the compound, and they had all been here with their parents, and even if they didn't know the warriors here, the warriors had an impression of one or more of them. So they went into the training ground on the pretext that they were looking for an adult in the house.

Gao Cheng came to the shooting range according to his previous impression, and said to his friends behind him: "Everyone remembers, we will pick it up again when there is no one after the PLA uncle finishes shooting, don't disturb when people are still training, don't run around, or kick out of the team." ”

He was also a little afraid, after all, this time it was not a cannon to scare people, after all, he had the thinking of an adult, knew the power of the gun, and was afraid that some children would not be able to control themselves and run blindly, and once there was danger, it would be a big deal, so he gave an order to his friends very seriously.

Waiting is a very unbearable thing, not to mention a group of impatient little guys, and when it is almost 10 o'clock in the afternoon, after all the range trainers have returned their guns, they immediately rush to the shooting range to pick up the bullet casings scattered on the ground.

The yellow bullet casings made each of them smile, but what they didn't know was that the bullet casings were also an important strategic resource, and they had to be counted and packed every time they hit the target. Maybe today's range management personnel have something to delay and didn't deal with it in the first place, and they are cheap for a while.

But just as they were happily picking up, the range management warriors came. The scene at that time was very witty, several PLA soldiers were stunned for no reason, and a few little guys were also startled by the soldiers who suddenly came and did not react, and the two groups of personnel looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

"Run," I don't know which little guy shouted, and saw seven or eight little ones scatter like wild dogs that have lost their stiffness. Gao Cheng is angry, although he also ignores the situation that the bullet casing is to be recovered, but run a fart, find a reason to deal with a few little soldiers, it is not easy to get caught, so you have no problem and people will not let you go.

Don't look at where it is now, this is in other people's territory, but what can Gao Cheng do, at least don't let the thief scratch the dirty, run. But after running for a while, the problem came, "I can't run, who will pull me", this is a little radish head with the name of the shovel head also called the shovel.

Gao Cheng is so angry, it seems that he can't run away, these are eight or nine-year-old dolls, and they don't have a tempered physique like him, these little guys have to lie down when they run four or five hundred meters at most, look at this, yes, don't run, surrender.

That's it, today is considered a failure. The two soldiers who walked over slowly did not move, and one of them searched the bullet casings in his pocket, and then sternly lectured them that the bullet casings were a precious resource of the country, and they could not be played with at will, and that the bullet casings were also dangerous, and what to do if they fell into the hands of the bad guys, and then let them go.

After all, ordinary children can't come here, and the tall man in Gao Cheng is quite conspicuous in this group of children, and there is a soldier who happened to be present when his father brought him over to see the target last time, and knew him, so he didn't deal with them.

A few little guys were discouraged after being released, and they were all wondering if they would be sued, at this time, it was not like the four old people and a baby in the later generations, the doll lost a hair and was nervous for a long time, at this time, it was all at hand to pick up and beat, as long as you were sued by others, you couldn't spare being beaten. Especially since they all live in military families, the taste of that guy's belt is really indescribable, tsk~

Gao Cheng has never been smoked since he was a child, but he would rather be smoked, he doesn't know that there are punishments in the world that are worse than the pain of flesh and skin, but since he made a mistake and was bumped into by Lao Gao, he knows that there is, and it is ten thousand times more terrifying, that is the little black house that Lao Gao said. It's really dark, there are no windows, it's just a bed, and when the door is closed, not even a sound can be heard, and after a day of locking up, Gao Cheng swore never to be closed again.

At this time, a thin little guy like a bean sprout came to Gao Cheng, grinned and showed his missing two front teeth and said to Gao Cheng: "Brother Da Layer, I still have a bullet here that has not been taken away, I'll give it to you." "This speech is not clear, while saying that he can also flow out of the Halazi, the big name is Li Yingjun, very much the atmosphere of the times, others call him bean sprouts, Gao Cheng feels that he should not look at people's thinness and call people bean sprouts, so he calls people Dasha, because Dasha is often bullied and happy, when Gao Cheng wants to help him teach others a lesson, he is stupid and says that he forgot who bullied him, so Gao Cheng called him Dasha.

"No, Dasha, you can play with it yourself, you can't do anything with this one." Gao Cheng didn't want to take advantage of him, and at the same time he didn't know what to do with a bullet casing. When Li Yingjun saw that he didn't want it, he happily kicked the bullet casing into his pocket, and his mouth was grinning to the root of his ears.

Afterwards, they left the training ground and walked slowly home, and no one was in a hurry to go back to the house for dinner or anything, because they were not sure whether they would be greeted by a lunch or a belt when they got home. No matter how slow you go, you will eventually get home, Gao Cheng summoned everyone to the small playground where he usually exercises, and summarized the failure: "We are a failed battle this time, some little comrades have no sense of discipline, we are an organization with strict discipline, how can we run as soon as we encounter something, and it is okay to run away, but you, shovel, look at you like that, even people have not run away, okay, next time this situation occurs, I will dissolve our organization and not take you to play, and the meeting will be dismissed." ”

Gao Cheng also felt that they were also his own little brothers, so he emphasized to them that they should be united, if they don't report to the group, they will be bullied, don't look at them as big yard disciples, the local children will trouble them, if they don't unite, they will be beaten and beaten in vain, after all, they don't pay attention to who is the big official now, and now the people are the masters.

Gao Cheng also returned home a little nervously, he didn't know if there was a complaint, and if he complained, he didn't want Lao Gao to know, his mother at most asked him to copy Tang poems and Song Ci a few more times, and if he let his father know, I don't know if the little black house will be used.

After arriving home, everything was safe, Gao Cheng said hello to his mother very obediently, and his mother looked at him honestly and wondered, which time he came back and shouted that he was hungry, this time he was so well-behaved to say hello to her that she was a little uncomfortable. But she didn't ask much, although she knew that her son was famous in this area, but he had never made a big mistake, which was a point that she was very relieved of, so she smiled and gave Gao Cheng a hot meal.