was drunk rudely by Xu Xingguo, and Yang Xinfeng was dumbfounded.

Standing beside solemnly, holding a bucket, he was stunned for a moment and didn't know what to do.

Xu Xingguo is usually not the kind of rough squad leader, but he is a little serious, and his attitude towards the soldiers is quite peaceful.

Today's attitude seems to be somewhat abnormal.

Isn't it just the solemn half-bucket potion of the third squad leader?

Why did you suddenly start such a big fire?

Solemn in his heart is like a mirror, this is not for the recruit Yang Xinfeng, but for himself.

"Can you do it?" Solemnly dipped his feet in the potion, closed his eyes, tilted his head, and deliberately moaned loudly: "Cool! ”

This was deliberately done for Xu Xingguo to see.

Buddha also has fire.

are all adults, and they have been soldiers for almost a year and a half, and they solemnly hate Xu Xingguo's stinginess.

Between manly husbands, there is a fart overnight feud?

Zhuang Zhuang hopes that Xu Xingguo can find a place with no one with him, so that you can punch me and kick me, and the two of them will have a good fight.

When the time comes, you will scold, you will shout, and you will end the grievances between men.

It's just that this guy is not like this, he has been back for more than a month, and the two of them have been in the same row room, looking up and not looking down, occasionally passing by but not seeing each other.

This is like a comrade-in-arms who has been to the teaching team together and has survived hardships, and he is simply an enemy who has not torn his face.

In Xu Xingguo's view, the solemn return is simply a punishment from heaven.

When he came back at first, he heard that Zhuang Yan had gone to the cooking class as a deputy on duty, Xu Xingguo was secretly relieved, at least the two of them would not stay in a row room, and they would not have to face each other all day, so they would not be embarrassed.

But Yin Xiancong's decision made him have to live under the same roof with the solemn family again every day.

The solemn existence seems to be pressing his nerves all the time, making him feel like a man's back, especially when Zhuang Zhuang has recently trained the sparse third class to be like that.

You know, it's not without benefit to take a bad class.

It is easy to take over a good class, but the ceiling for rising is very low.

Taking over a sloppy class, I know that a little bit of change is the difference between the world, and it is all an eye-catching achievement.

Especially in the third class, there are characters like Han Xiaobei and Zeng Jian, don't look at such people, but one is the nephew of the deputy political commissar, and the other is the driver of the head of the headquarters.

If you bring out some achievements, tsk, then from the company commander to the battalion commander, from the battalion commander to the regiment commander, they will all be impressed by the solemnity.

The company commander has a light on his face, the battalion commander has a light on his face, and even the regiment commander may have a good explanation for the above.

He suddenly regretted it.

When Yin Xiancong resigned, he should have taken over the third shift, instead of continuing to stay in the second shift.

If he is willing, I believe Zhang Jianxing will definitely agree.

Xu Xingguo is confident that in front of the company commander, he is more convincing than a backbone with a traitor color.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world, and it's too late to say anything now.

Looking at the solemn look of enjoyment, Xu Xingguo shouted to Yang Xinfeng again: "Come back!" ”

The recruit Yang Xinfeng had no choice but to return to the territory of the second class, aggrievedly carrying the bucket, and went out to wash his face and brush his teeth.

Niu Dali was quite interested in the solemn potion.

He is more upright than Xu Xingguo, and when he was a squad leader and a soldier in the past, the relationship between the two was not good.

But now, Niu Dali seems to have forgotten everything, and the grievances of the year have long been forgotten.

Now, he ran to Zhuang Zheng's side and asked tentatively, "Zhuang Yan, your potion seems to be very effective, where did it come from?" Ancestral? ”

solemnly smiled: "What an ancestor, my family doesn't have that ability, it was given to me by a comrade-in-arms who trained martial arts in the teaching team." ”

Niu Dali leaned against the side of the bed, hesitated for a while, and asked, "I said ......"

"If the squad leader has anything, you can tell it directly." Zhuang Zhuang guessed Niu Dali's mind and said, "Do you want a prescription?" ”

Niu Dali's eyes lit up, and he nodded his head suddenly: "Yes, yes, yes, I just want to ask you for a prescription." ”

"What did I do?"

Zhuang Zheng deliberately glanced in the direction of Xu Xingguo, seemingly unintentional, but in fact he had a heart, turned around and said to Niu Dali: "Okay, I'll finish soaking my feet later, and I'll write the recipe to you immediately, isn't it actually a recipe?" Which squad leader asks me for it, I'll give it all, it's not a big secret, remember, if you want to ask me directly-"

He deliberately dragged out the end of the last word for a long time, until he confirmed that Xu Xingguo had clearly heard it, and then he turned around and soaked his feet.

Sure enough, Xu Xingguo was immediately stimulated, picked up the bucket, ripped off the towel hanging at the foot of the bed, and turned around and walked out of the row room.

Niu Dali was puzzled: "I said that this second squad leader, it was like eating gunpowder all day long, and he was about to explode." ”

In the morning, according to Zhang Jianxing's instructions, Lian Li really organized a live firing.

For second-year veterans such as Zhao Fugui, Fang Dabao, Chen Jun, and Wu Xiangxiang, they are so solemn that they don't worry about their achievements.

They have also received a year of training, and no matter how bad they are, as long as they make up for the lessons, they can always keep up.

The most worried is the recruit Liang Hao, as well as the two "immortals" in the class.

went to get the gun, and before he left, solemnly asked this guy for questioning.

"As soon as I practice, stabilize my breath, I don't have high requirements, just be excellent." solemnly glanced at the three people squatting beside him, and said, "This, do you have confidence?" ”

Han Xiaobei said: "Squad leader, haven't you usually checked it, are you still not at ease?" ”

He was talking about solemnly checking his aiming fire through a scope that could be snapped into the receiver cover.

solemnly said: "You remember one thing, there is always a difference between live shooting and empty gun aiming, don't think that you are very good after practicing for a month." To be honest, I'm thankful that you can do well in one practice and average good in one practice. ”

Zeng Jian said: "I'm so excited, this is my first time playing with an automatic rifle, and I've only tried to shoot a pistol a few times before." ”

"Pistols are much harder to fight than rifles." solemnly said: "Lao Zeng, you are also a soldier of the headquarters, to be honest, don't lose your chief's face, if you don't fight well, or make jokes, what do people say, ouch, this is a soldier of a certain chief, it seems that the people around the chief can't do it!" If that's the case, look at where you put your own face. ”

Zeng Jian said: "Don't worry, I know that I want to be embarrassed, I have been a soldier for seven years, to be honest, I don't want to lose face in front of a bunch of privates." ”

"Yes, that's good." He asked again, "It's been a month since you came here, and you have something you don't like to tell me." ”

"Not used to it?" Zeng Jian thought for a while and said, "It's a little unaccustomed. ”

"What not to get used to? Mess? Living conditions? Training intensity? Zheng Zheng felt that the biggest possibility was these three points.

Zeng Jian shook his head and said: "No, to be honest, I am not used to officers at the grassroots level." ”

"To the officers?" Solemn frowned, "Tell me about it." ”