The next day, when Chen Ming woke up, the sun had been out for a long time.

Oops, Chen Ming knew he was getting up late. Hurry up and get dressed and go out. found that the soldiers of the art troupe were in the open space outside the outpost and began to perform for the soldiers.

Inside the outpost, in addition to the two sentries on duty, the remaining 10 soldiers and some villagers of Arctic Village were all in a circle around here. Seeing Chen Ming come out, they greeted one after another.

"Why don't you call me?"

Chen Ming was a little embarrassed, he became the last person to get up in the entire outpost.

"You're embarrassed to say it. Didn't you call us when you went on patrol with the soldiers last night? If it weren't for these warriors stopping us, you wouldn't have slept so comfortably. ”

Just after the performance, Huang Huai, who came out of the circle, opened his mouth to answer Chen Ming's question.

Chen Ming looked at this circle of smiling warriors, and his nose was slightly sour. After thanking the soldiers for their kindness, Chen Ming touched the side of another comrade of the art troupe who seemed to be at the end of the performance.

"Hey, Brother Yi. Have you ever shot a gun? Why don't we go and replace the soldiers on duty and let them come and see them? ”

The eyes of the comrades of the art troupe immediately lit up, "Medium! I didn't expect to pinch. ”

Gotcha, sketch actor, didn't run away.

Chen Ming looked at his funny appearance and almost couldn't hold back his laughter. The two people who were sure in their hearts quietly touched Director Yang's side, and after calling Director Yang out, they explained their thoughts.

After a lot of shirking, Director Yang finally lost to Chen Ming's enthusiasm, and with the feedback from yesterday's patrol soldiers, it was okay for Chen Ming to replace him on duty.

After a while, two soldiers on duty rushed back with their ponies in their arms. Now everyone knows what Chen Ming and Lao Yi are doing.

The soldiers at the outpost were full of enthusiasm, while the comrades of the art troupe were embarrassed by their negligence.

Fortunately, the episode passed quickly, and after entering the performance state, several people all showed their best to let the soldiers have a happy New Year.

"Why did you get up?"

Chen Ming, who was on duty on the watchtower, heard the sound of soft footsteps behind him, and then contacted that there was only one girl in the entire outpost, Huang Huai, and immediately knew the identity of the person who came.

"Didn't you skip breakfast? Just now, when the soldiers at the outpost were resting, they went to order noodles for you, and I asked me to bring them to you. ”

Huang Huai said as he handed the noodles to Chen Ming.

"Eh, how did you get along with these warriors so quickly? I'm not saying anything else, but I always feel like they don't treat us like they do to you. It's not that they're bad for us, it's just that we've always been a guest. ”

"Hey, what's this. The four irons of life have been through the same window and carried a gun together. Yesterday I went on patrol with them and then talked to them more. There is no need to talk about any reasoning or shout slogans. It is enough to stand in their shoes, scold when you want, and laugh when you want. ”

Chen Ming's eyes stared at the outside of the watchtower, chewing noodles in his mouth, and speaking vaguely, which can be called a triple purpose.

"Then the next time you come across a patrol at another outpost, you'll have to call me."

"Don't, my aunt. Look at my face, you thin skin and tender flesh go out and come back without breaking the appearance? ”

"You look down on lesbians!"

"I don't, impossible, don't talk nonsense!"

After the two of them had a fight, Huang Huai seemed to suddenly think of something.

"By the way, what do you say are the other two of the four irons in life?"

"Divide the dirty, the female ticket is over the female Chang ....."

As soon as Chen Ming spoke, he felt the death stare coming from his side. Something is wrong.

"Can I explain?"

"Can't!"

Huang Huai suddenly raised his small fist with a flushed face and hammered it on Chen Ming's body.

"Finally showing your feet, right?"

"The soldiers can tell me, who judged Mao Mei yesterday? Do you know that? How many little girls have you deceived? Even foreign girls are liared, are you still human? ”

Chen Ming turned around with remorse and let Huang Huai's pink fist smash on his back. If you knew it earlier, you don't need to pretend to be compared with the experience of the famous postgraduate entrance examination website P station in your previous life. These guys, why did they sell me so quickly.

But speaking of Mao Mei, Lu Huaicheng let himself learn Russian is almost the same. Later, I can teach the soldiers some daily words, Chen Ming's eyes lit up.

At this moment, another comrade of the art troupe also went up to the watchtower. finally liberated Chen Ming from the sea of suffering.

"Counselor Chen, it's your turn to perform. Leave it to me. ”

"No, you have to let me do it!"

Huang Huai seemed to think of what Chen Ming said earlier, and immediately stood up and said. She grew up in the army since she was a child, and she has been in the art troupe later. Speaking of which, she has always been in the army, but she has never felt that sense of belonging to the army.

"Hehe, Xiao Huang, you better go down with Counselor Chen. You are a girl on the whistle, and Director Yang is not at ease. ”

Hearing this, Huang Huai suddenly lost his temper. I had to walk off the lookout with Chen Ming, who hurriedly finished pulling the last two bites.

After putting the dishes and chopsticks in the sink in the kitchen, Chen Ming returned to the middle of the field.

First, he sang a song "Beautiful China" and said Happy New Year to the border guards in a decent manner.

Then he winked at Huang Huai and began to let himself go.

"Wodi Laoga, he lives in Jiegetun. The nest is a tunli, a native of the native~"

Chen Ming's strange tone suddenly sounded, and the appearance of squeezing eyebrows, made the onlookers and villagers stunned. Then they all started to laugh.

Huang Huai glared at Chen Ming angrily. A good condolence performance, what are you doing?

Or do you live in this tun in your hometown? Are you still a native?

Fortunately, Huang Huai didn't forget what Chen Ming said to her on the watchtower, while looking at Chen Ming's funny and exaggerated appearance, and then looking at the reactions of the soldiers and villagers, Huang Huai seemed to understand what Chen Ming meant.

"Next, I want to sing a song in Russian. This side is close to the Mao Bear Country, and some of the villagers below should know how to do it, right? ”

Chen Ming's sudden voice made everyone on the lookers stunned. This Staff Officer Chen also speaks Russian?

"Yes! A few words~"

The words of a warrior suddenly came from below, and the comedic effect of the affirmative tone of the former and the cowardice of the latter made everyone happy.

"Here's this song, it's called Opera 2."

After briefly introducing the title of the song, Chen Ming began to sing.

The pure Russian prelude made everyone stunned. Before they could react, a high pitch suddenly sounded, far away in the snow.

It wasn't until Chen Ming's singing ended that everyone applauded. Even if it's just a cappella without accompaniment, even if Chen Ming's high notes use falsetto.

But that's not the point of concern for these fighters.

After the performance, Chen Ming found Director Yang and put forward his ideas. It was learned that the warriors here more or less knew two everyday phrases in Russian, such as Sukabule and the like.

Chen Ming changed the subject a little awkwardly, choosing to teach them a little Russian military terminology. When Director Yang heard this, he happily ordered the soldier to take out his notebook and study hard.

The notebook records that the above is the corresponding pronunciation of Chinese, and the following is the meaning of Chinese. They don't know how to write Russian, but if they understand something, they may be able to help them in their work at some point.

Next, after the comrades with the cameras in the art troupe contributed the cameras. The soldiers at the outpost took a group photo in front of the 139 boundary monument, then the people of the art troupe, and then everyone took a group photo together.

After a period of busy work, Chen Ming and Director Yang made an appointment to wait for the photos to be washed out and sent to the post office in Arctic Village. The time of separation is near.

It was almost noon now, and Director Yang also knew that the road was far away, so he didn't stay. The group parted at the gate of the outpost, and after the soldiers watched the jeep disappear farther and farther away, they turned around and went back to the house under the order of Director Yang.

"Eh, why did you just do it all of a sudden?"

Huang Huai asked curiously. The condolence performance has a certain political nature, can you just do it so seriously? Another comrade from the art troupe in the car also turned his head curiously.

"What are you afraid of, and there is no leader."