Shi Jin stared at Xiao Chen.

He suddenly felt that this soldier was a little strange, like a gentle sheep that suddenly shed its sheepskin and showed its bloody fangs.

"I can't walk, and I still want to fly? How long has the class been dragged down, and you are still engaged in such lofty things? Today he can hold his palm steady, thank God if he doesn't smash his hand, and still pick the hammer? ”

That's right, Xu Sanduo's military posture is quite standard, and his endurance is also the strongest in the class.

But the body bones are slim, and the waist doesn't even have the most basic strength, how can it be possible to find the right position when the hammer is blowing?

He won't be hammered, but according to Shi Jin's posture, he will be able to smash his fingers in the future, what is there to say.

With an open mind, Xiao Chen can ignore this matter, after all, the regrets of the previous life belong to the previous life, if Shi Jin wants to insist on continuing to do this, he doesn't have to go so hard to offend people everywhere.

But now he's in the third shift.

I have worked hard, because of a lot of three, as a result, no matter what progress you have, even after some evaluation, well, the monthly outstanding individual is yours, and the monthly outstanding class is someone else's.

After all, he has really been a soldier for a year, and at least Xiao Chen still has a sense of collective honor.

Thinking of the triangular gray mark at the door, who doesn't have a lump in his heart.

To put it in a very selfish way, why should my efforts be ruined by others?

Shi Jin still gave in in the end, because not only Xiao Chen looked at him, but Wu Liuyi also looked at him. The hammer was in Wu Liuyi's hand, and the hammer was in his hand. If it weren't for Xiao Chen, Wu Liuyi might have given in.

But now, he has another option.

Putting the chisel in Xiao Chen's outstretched palm, he got up to give up his position, and Shi Jin didn't say anything.

He was too eager for Xu Sanduo to regain his self-confidence and self-esteem. But after being reminded, he was not completely confused enough to forget what it meant to be gradual.

Xiao Chen's right hand grasped the iron drill and placed it accurately in the position of the track pin.

The hand was very steady, so steady that when he raised his head and looked at Wu Liuyi, there was no shaking:

"The height of my palm is slightly lower than that of the squad leader."

Xiao Chen and Wu Liuyi have not cooperated, so there is some information that he needs to inform in advance. The position of the palm is determined by the height and arm length, and the right position allows for a more stable grip on the iron drill.

Wu Liuyi was a little hesitant, but Xiao Chen gave him a reassuring look.

Xiao Chen believed that with Wu Liuyi's experience, the hammer would definitely be able to hit the target. If the direction of the hammer is accurate, then it is impossible to slip sideways. And he only needs to stabilize the iron drill, and it is enough not to tremble during the whole process.

To put it bluntly, it's a process of mutual trust.

Wu Liuyi could feel the firmness in Xiao Chen's heart, and he could also see that the hand he was holding had not trembled at any point until now.

If it is a gun, then five cartridge casings erected at the muzzle of the gun will not necessarily fall. This consistency is definitely what makes a great shooter.

sighed in my heart, and my hands were not idle. Straightening his waist, Wu Liuyi talked about the hammer that weighed several pounds, let the hammer head cut a cold arc in the air, and then smashed it the tail end of the iron drill when Shi Jin held his breath.

Because of the reaction force, the drill jumped on the track pin, but it was visible to the naked eye that the track pin was loose.

As for the iron hammer, when Wu Liuyi smashed it on the iron drill, he took advantage of the reaction force to retract it, and the whole process was smooth, with the same effect as Shi Jin's palm.

"Go on."

Wu Liuyi finally felt a little smooth, without Xu Sanduo staring at him, and without Xu Sanduo smirking behind his back, he felt that he could cooperate with Xiao Chen tacitly.

Xiao Chen took advantage of the situation to stick the iron drill against the track pin that had been loosened, and with another hammer, the track pin was smashed out for a long time, enough to be manually removed.

Xiao Chen directly changed hands, took out the latch, and then took the tools handed by Wu Liuyi, and gently disassembled the shaft sleeves on both sides, while Wu Liuyi was very cautious in holding the track shoe that was about to fall off.

Although it is only a small section, the whole process is not as simple as Xu Sanduo feels.

Watching Wu Liuyi clean the dismantled things in engine oil, Xiao Chen got up from the ground, picked up the iron chisel on the ground, held it upside down, and sent it to Xu Sanduo.

"Hold the iron drill steadily, and then tell me about your meaningful life."

Xu Sanduo looked at Xiao Chen, then at the iron drill in front of him, and then at Shi Jin, who was standing on the side with a face as calm as the water, but he still shrank back.

He seemed to remember this time last week, Xiao Chen's angry roar at the squad leader, and the picture of him wanting to do something to himself. Although he is stupid, he is extremely sensitive to his own affairs. He could clearly feel the impatience in Xiao Chen's words.

This kind of impatience he had seen before, in his second brother.

"Take it, Xu Sanduo."

Shi Jin was a little angry, he felt that Xiao Chen was a little too deceitful. At the same time, he felt sad about Xu Sanduo's cowardice, because it was almost a year now, and Xu Sanduo was still the same, and if this continued, he didn't know what to do in the future.

The company commander's conversation with him in the morning ended unhappily again, and Shi Jin already felt that the company commander had begun to get impatient.

Next, if Xu Sanduo has not changed, then his opposition will be completely invalid - the regimental farm, or the cooking class? Anyway, it's all places that he can't take care of.

Xu Sanduo was still at a loss, and he also heard a kind of anger from the squad leader's words.

He didn't know who this anger was for, so he froze. The iron drill in front of him never had the courage to walk up and take it.

"Xu Sanduo, take it."

Shi Jin raised his voice, he had already been troubled by the two soldiers in front of him.

It's not that he wants to compromise with Xiao Chen and let Xu Sanduo take over the iron drill, but that Xu Sanduo can remove a track like Xiao Chen. In this way, he told Xiao Chen that what he flaunted, Xu Sanduo could do the same thing.

Seeing that Xu Sanduo still didn't move, Xiao Chen leaned sideways, leaned over and gently put the iron drill on the ground.

The slight collision with the concrete floor only stirred up a crisp "ding" sound, with this sound, Xiao Chen took three steps back, walked to Wu Liuyi's side, didn't say anything, and began to clean the track shoes in the engine oil.

"Pick it up, hold it steady."

Shi Jin almost roared, forcing Xu Sanduo to pick up the iron hammer, which was less than one-third of the weight of the hammer, while he took a stride and walked to the hammer to pick up the long handle.

"You can do whatever he does. He was born to his parents, and so are you. Why can't you do such a small thing? If you don't want to go home the year after tomorrow and be called a turtle son by your father, slap me up. ”