"I know. I'm not wrong .... But I just don't understand why this is happening....."

Maybe it's because Chen Ming's alcohol is too poor, or maybe it's an outburst of boredom that has been backing up in his heart. Chen Ming, who was already a little superior, couldn't care about Political Commissar Huang's greeting of "eating vegetables", and said to himself.

"It's inside or outside. Lao Huang, do you think they are too idle, or are they too full? ”

"What's wrong with me inviting the fighters to dinner? What happened to me training my fighters? What's wrong with me singing a song? What's in their way..."

There are many things in life, things that people can understand and understand in a normal state. After getting drunk, you can't figure it out, and after complaining in a state that you can't figure out, so that you can feel more comfortable, you can continue to live a normal, slightly more comfortable normal life. Perhaps it is the charm of wine, which has been passed down for thousands of years not only not disappearing, but growing stronger.

Political Commissar Huang, as a person who has come over, naturally understands this.

"Yes, not really! In this way, you won't be able to eat my meal. Why don't you come with me to see Zhang Rui? ”

Thinking that after Zhang Rui woke up, it seemed that he hadn't spoken to Chen Ming yet, and Political Commissar Huang couldn't help but propose.

In fact, yesterday Political Commissar Huang asked Zhang Rui why he was avoiding Chen Ming, but the kid said that when he saw Chen Ming, he thought of the events of that day, and his body unconsciously became nauseous and wanted to vomit.

Hearing this laughing and crying result, Political Commissar Huang originally planned to wait for him to adapt naturally. But looking at Chen Ming's appearance now, maybe let them meet each other and chat, and there will be some wonderful chemical reactions.

"Don't go! What's so nice, chirp...."

With a big tongue, Chen Ming muttered indistinctly.

"Yo? Look at what you look like now, are you embarrassed to say people? Isn't it cowardly? Afraid that people will trouble you, and then go to the fleet to sue you? ”

Chen Ming was drunk, but Political Commissar Huang was not drunk. looked at Chen Ming, who seemed to be a child with a temper, and suddenly became happy. Said with a smile.

"He dares! Go and go, who is afraid of whom .... Lao Tzu is still the captain, so soon people will leave the tea and cool? ”

Yes, drunk people really have no reason to speak of.

Seeing Chen Ming slap the table, he was about to get up and find Zhang Rui's "trouble" in a hurry. Political Commissar Huang hurriedly grabbed Chen Ming, and by the way, called the waiter to settle the account, and then helped the crooked Chen Ming to walk towards the base.

"What do you see? What's there to see?! ”

When passing by the gate post, looking at the eyes of the sentry and the gate guard who seemed to have other deep meanings in surprise, Commissar Huang immediately opened his mouth and scolded.

The efficiency of the military has always disliked procrastination. Just by looking at this strange look, Political Commissar Huang knew that the base had made public the matter of suspending the two of them.

It is said that clay figures also have three points of fire. Besides, he is not a mud bodhisattva.

Originally, it was a big deal, but in the face of a fighter with psychological obstacles, it would be good to take certain coercive measures to help him overcome the psychological hurdle. Just as the new regulations were just promulgated, it was about to catch the typical time of the thorn head tree.

If that's the case, it's fine. After all, the leaders also came out of the front line, and they all understood that it was useless to lead troops by merely preaching.

It's a good thing to die, and this thing has been exposed. There is a lot of bifurcation over this approach.

Some people believe that Chen Ming's move is normal. This is how you should lead the troops, and you have to be tough when you should be tough. Others said that it was too intense and did not care at all about the trauma that such an approach might have on the warrior's psyche.

In Chen Ming's words, it is a group of people who have nothing to do, and when they are full, they can support the layman to guide the insider. But what can he say, after all, the person concerned, his partner is definitely under more pressure than himself.

Facing Chen Ming, Political Commissar Huang had to restrain his emotions. But now seeing this kind of pointing and pointing eyes, Political Commissar Huang is completely furious.

In the end, it was two cents and three, and I saw that Commissar Huang was angry. The soldiers at the gate did not dare to be really unscrupulous, and after a small episode, the two staggered to the dock.

It wasn't until they heard the duty officer say that there was no one on the ship that the two drunks reacted. At this time, it was the meal, and when the warship was berthed, the soldiers were still eating in the base canteen, and it was strange that there were people on the ship at this time.

"Where's Zhang Rui?"

The two walked into the cafeteria side by side under the surprised gaze of the rest of the officers and soldiers. After looking around in front of several tables where the soldiers of the 575 ship were dining, they didn't see Zhang Rui's figure, and Political Commissar Huang immediately asked.

"Zhang Rui.... ..... in the toilet"

The soldiers nearby who heard Commissar Huang's question suddenly fell silent, and only after a while did one of the soldiers hesitate to speak.

"It's in the toilet in the toilet, what a crooked thing. Who doesn't what? Lao Huang, let's wait for him here. ”

"No, there's a ghost in there. Lao Chen, come with me! ”

Unlike Chen Ming, who had already drunk high, Political Commissar Huang immediately realized that something was wrong from the appearance of the soldiers. Plus the words of the fighters were, in the toilet, and not on the toilet.

Although the supervision has become stricter in recent years, the personal grievances of the fighters are more often resolved in the ring of the training hall, under the supervision of people.

However, the traditional place of settling personal grievances does not seem to be completely eradicated from the campus to the society. Hearing that the soldiers said that Zhang Rui was in such a place with a rich history and tradition, Political Commissar Huang hurriedly pulled Chen Ming and ran like a toilet.

It is the same as not beating and scolding, and corporal punishment of soldiers. Quarrels between soldiers, grievances, private fights, or veterans bullying new recruits have also been the focus of the crackdown in recent years.

The punishment is even more severe than the previous one. As long as it is discovered, not only the soldiers are unlucky, but the leaders must also be punished.

Political Commissar Huang, who had just made two first-class merits in the Gulf of Aden and was ready to try to rescue the political commissar who was squeezing up, could never have done such a thing again when he had just been suspended from his post on the front foot.

"What are you doing?! Stop it! ”

Before entering the toilet, Political Commissar Huang saw the soldiers who were watching the wind outside, preparing to block the rest of the unrelated people from entering. Under the threat of murderous eyes, Political Commissar Huang asked the soldiers to help Chen Ming and rushed into the toilet in a hurry.

Inside the toilet, eight or nine fighters neither put water on the urinal, nor did they vent feces on the squatting urin. Instead, he was slightly crowded in the corridor in the middle of the toilet, and Commissar Huang immediately shouted.

"How? Why don't you hurt?! ”

Zhang Rui is fine, he may not be promoted. But if Zhang Rui is really beaten today, then it is more reliable to buy a calculator to calculate the discharge fee.

Before Zhang Rui could speak, the nervous Commissar Huang heard an angry roar from behind him.

"Get out of here and assemble!"