Strength and endurance training, theoretical learning, basic training.

Xiao Chen felt that he hadn't worked so hard in his senior year of high school, but he still felt that the time was a little insufficient after sleeping only four hours a day.

If it weren't for the good food in the training center, such a double consumption of physical and mental power, Xiao Chen would have to lie down a long time ago.

However, Xiao Chen is not the only one in the world who works so hard, far away in the prairie more than ten hours away from the division headquarters, in the projection of white clouds, in front of the four barracks standing in the open to desolate places for dozens of miles, a private is also busy.

Regarding the question of five dogs, Xu Sanduo has not yet figured it out.

In other words, the squad leader's answer made him even more confused.

But this is not important, compared to thinking about the dog, the road under the feet carrying the shadow of the elongated back after bending down is more meaningful. According to the inner plan, there is still a long way to go on the road, but at least it has been repaired.

Starting from scratch is the greatest significance.

So Xu Sanduo began to look forward to the future within reach, but such a road, counting the upcoming regiment, is inevitably a bit monotonous compared to a better future.

After a peaceful night under the tired urging, Xu Sanduo asked for leave with the elder of the class, sat in the countryman's carriage to look at the lonely scenery on the empty grassland, and then transferred to the tractor along the way to the entrance of the regiment department.

If the team of armored vehicles encountered on the grassland that stopped but did not turn off the flame made the inferiority complex find Xu Sanduo again, then at this time, the sentry like a sculpture, the shining August 1st military emblem, and even the loud slogan that the regiment headquarters gate could not stop, brought Xu Sanduo infinite longing and yearning.

Once upon a time, he thought that he would come to such a place and shout such slogans.

But the ruthless reality sets off such an imagination very beautifully, so much so that Xu Sanduo feels that he is a little afraid of such an imagination.

Or, the fifth class on the grassland, it's really good.

Because of the fifth class on the grassland, no one at the door will use such a natural tone and reach out to ask for their documents.

Xu Sanduo could only register, but he was very aggrieved. I haven't tasted that kind of grievance for a long, long time, and the last time it was probably when Platoon Commander Shi visited his home, Xu Baishun couldn't help but beat him.

It's just that in the end, when I grew up in the army, I used to be so aggrieved that I held my mouth, and I would look at the whole world with that kind of aggrieved gaze.

But now I don't know if it's getting used to it, or if it's really grown up.

Xu Sanduo didn't know, so he didn't even know who the owner of the voice calling him in the rumbling chariot engine was, but he was frightened and took a few steps back because of the face that was completely unclear from the oil paint.

If this was not the entrance of the regimental department, if this was the hometown of the lower banyan tree, Xu Sanduo wanted to turn around and run away immediately.

Only by escaping can we escape, whether it is to escape fear, loneliness, or grievance.

"It's me! I'm a talent! ”

Xu Sanduo was stunned, and then it was like grabbing a life-saving straw after drowning, if it weren't for Chengcai being urged to return to the team, I was afraid that he would rush up regardless of the presence of sentries and chariots and give Chengcai a big hug.

He wants to tell Chengcai all the grievances and happiness he encountered today, regardless of whether he will educate himself as hard as he did when he was in the recruit company.

After waiting for a long time under the flagpole of the regiment headquarters, in this place where weapons and people converge into combat effectiveness, Xu Sanduo did not dare to make more moves.

He has nothing to do with these three words, and even if it weren't for waiting for success, Xu Sanduo would rather walk out of here, still being interrogated by the sentry at the entrance of the regimental department, and then, under the pretext of asking for leave, he bought flower seeds and left here early.

But the cold and ruthless voice reminded him to turn his collar in, and not only that, but he was obviously in 702, his own troops, but he was once again asked to check his documents. No soldier wanted this, Xu Sanduo's grievances were no longer there, and he only had one feeling now - humiliation.

Xu Sanduo rarely felt this way, not even when he was scolded by his father.

But now he has.

Xu Sanduo felt that his nose was very sour, but fortunately, the appearance of Chengcai made him instantly sweep this feeling away from the bottom of his heart, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

There were a few more wrinkles at the corners of his eyes because of his smile, but Xu Sanduo didn't care about these. Compared to the humiliation just now, he felt that this time was really good, good enough to forget all the unhappiness just now.

The picket of the police investigation company dropped a sentence and paid attention to the military appearance and left, and Chengcai happily took Xu Sanduo to the parking lot.

The chariot has to come back for maintenance after a trip, and the platoon of Chengcai is here at this time. Seeing Chengcai enthusiastically greeting their platoon commander, Xu Sanduo sighed in his heart that Chengcai was still able to mingle with everyone as before.

Being able to hear the news of Platoon Leader Shi and Team Leader Wu, Xu Sanduo felt that there were two more people in his heart who remembered.

However, when he was taken by Chengcai to the infantry chariot belonging to Chengcai's class, looking at the big guy who was armed from all angles, Xu Sanduo felt that he was a little overwhelmed.

Chengcai shows off his troops, shows off his connections, shows off his dreams, and everything he has in the Steel Seventh Company.

Xu Sanduo originally thought that everyone was shooting twice a year, but listening to the show-off of Chengcai, he was a little silent. He didn't understand why there were so many differences in wearing the same military uniform.

But he seems to understand a little, why Li Meng said that the glory of the fifth class lies in the blandness, and the arduousness lies in the long.

Compared with the Seventh Company of Steel, the fifth class on the grassland seems to be a little too bland.

Chengcai attributed this silence to homesickness, babbling about how much he missed his father. But Xu Sanduo knows, no. Whether it is him or Chengcai, he is not the kind of person who is easily homesick in this bustling and lively military camp.

This silence did not officially end until he met Shi Jin during the meal.

learned from Chengcai's mouth that Shi Jin was the squad leader of the third squad of the Seventh Steel Company, but Xu Sanduo still wanted to call the non-commissioned officer platoon commander in front of him who was always smiling.

Because in the years when he made him clearly recognize himself as a recruit company with a mule, only this platoon commander Shi was sincerely good for himself.

He never yelled at himself like Wu Liuyi, and always comforted himself gently. Because of this, he was able to hold out in the recruit company. Even if he was later assigned to the fifth squad of the Red Third Company, that desolate place with only four barracks and five veterans within a radius of dozens of miles.

It's just that Xu Sanduo obviously felt that this self-proclaimed squad leader was a little evasive in the face of his grateful gaze.

That kind of words with some unclear meanings, and rushing out of the small restaurant without looking back after the glass of wine, made Xu Sanduo feel that squad leader Shi seemed to have something to say, and he didn't want to say it to his current self.

PS: Continue to have something to do today, no more than yesterday can be on the road to the mobile phone codeword, and may not even be able to make up when you come back, if there is only one more, it will be made up tomorrow. I beg your pardon.