Everyone looked at Liu Hao with wide eyes, as if they were looking at a monster.

Lin Song had an ominous premonition, what Liu Hao said would definitely shock everyone, especially seeing this kid look so formal.

As the leader of the sharp knife squad, Lin Song must maintain every soldier, he said with a smile: "Liu Hao, just say anything directly, you are not an outsider." ”

Liu Hao looked at Lin Song first, then at Wu Meng, Sun Xiaochong, Zhang Feiyu, he said with a serious face: "I'm sorry, brothers, I reported to the company commander and the battalion commander, leaving the sharp knife squad, the chief has agreed." ”

These words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, which made Lin Song and the others stunned, the sharp knife class stayed well, why did they leave, could it be that the training was too hard, or there were other problems.

Lin Song stared at Liu Hao with wide eyes, wanting to see some reason in his eyes.

Wu Meng was not so calm, he was completely excited and angry, today he first experienced Sun Xiaochong's matter, and now it is Liu Hao's matter, where is he still quiet, he rushed over directly, punched Liu Hao, and said angrily: "Deserter, coward, bastard." ”

Liu Hao didn't dodge, let Wu Meng's fist hit his face, he snorted, his face instantly swollen, he couldn't help it anymore, and shouted loudly: "That's right, I'm a deserter, I'm a coward, I'm a bastard, I didn't want to be a top soldier, my goal is to mix for two years, go home and inherit the family property, do you know, Xiaofeng came all the way to find me, in the hotel next to the regiment headquarters, and I have a child, I can't let go, I can't let go." With that, he put his head in his hands and squatted on the ground.

Lin Song and Wu Meng were stunned, a man said this, what else could others say, and everyone knew Liu Hao, in fact, if it weren't for Lin Song's help and desperate training, Liu Hao would not have been able to enter the sharp knife class at all, in terms of strength, he is also at a medium level.

As the squad leader, Lin Song must have an attitude, and this matter has been decided, the battalion commander agreed, even if Lin Song and Wu Meng are unwilling, it will not work, this is also Liu Hao's choice.

Lin Song walked over, helped Liu Hao up, and let him sit on the chair, he looked at everyone present, and said with a serious face: "Who else has something to say now." After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Wu Meng and Zhang Feiyu.

In fact, his heart was aching, and there were only three people left in the good sharp knife squad now, and they were dispersed like this, and it was a military exercise in ten days, and there was a more important decapitation task. He was also a little anxious. You can't go on a mission with three people.

Wu Meng and Zhang Feiyu looked at each other and said almost at the same time: "No." ”

"Okay, since there is no more, sit down, and I'll say a few words." Lin Song said softly, and sat down after speaking.

He saw Wu Meng and the four of them sit down, looked at Liu Hao and Sun Xiaochong, and said with a serious face: "Old Sun, Liu Hao, no matter where you go in the future, you are all our good brothers, everyone has their own ambitions, we don't stop you, drink." He finished his glass and drank it in one gulp.

Everyone poured more than half of the jar of two pots, that is, nearly half a catty, and originally wanted to drink it slowly, but now Lin Song drank it in one go.

Wu Meng and the others can't be idle, especially today's incident, which makes people very speechless, as if they are having a meal. Several people looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and drank most of the two pots in one go.

Lin Song looked at a few people and said with a smile: "What are you doing with a sad face, it's not life and death, everyone has their own ambitions, do what you have to do, sleep, and continue training tomorrow." With that, he walked to the bed, lay down on it, and after a few minutes began to snore.

Wu Meng and the others were staring at each other, originally thinking that there would be a life-and-death parting, and they would incite emotions anyway, but there was nothing, as if nothing had happened.

In fact, Wu Meng and the others don't have Lin Song's experience, if they have Lin Song's experience, it is estimated that they will not be entangled in the current matter, as long as they live, it is better than anything else, where do they care who is gone in the sharp knife class, and there are a few people left, the soldiers of the iron-clad battalion, sooner or later.

Lin Song just thought through this, so he didn't care, anyway, when he was a brother, he did his best, as long as he had a clear conscience.

He didn't know when Wu Meng and the others slept, in short, he slept very soundly, slept very dead, and the fatigue caused by a day's training gradually disappeared in his deep sleep.

It was dawn, the sun was not yet angry, Lin Song got up, after a night's rest, full of energy and high morale, he looked back at the bed and found that Liu Hao and Sun Xiaochong's beds were empty.

Liu Hao should have gone to other ordinary companies, and Sun Xiaochong should have gone to take the exam. He shook his head helplessly, turned to look at Wu Meng and Zhang Feiyu, and directly blew the piercing whistle.

Zhang Feiyu sat up and dressed quickly, Wu Meng sat up, looked at the bed, lay down again, looked irritable, and said loudly: "There is no one left, and I still train a fart and sleep." ”

Lin Song didn't think so, and blew the whistle at Wu Meng again, and shouted loudly: "Wu Meng got up, Liu Hao and Sun Xiao rushed away, but the sharp knife class is still there, even if there is only one person left, you have to insist on training, if you don't train, you will leave the sharp knife class, I, Lin Song, will not care about you." ”

After speaking, he picked up his backpack full of bricks, waved at the snow wolf, and strode out.

How could Wu Meng leave the sharp knife class, he jumped out of bed, quickly put on his clothes, and shouted loudly: "Wait for me." ”

Lin Song smiled at the corner of his mouth, he knew that Wu Meng belonged to the * bucket, just a little bit, and Zhang Feiyu didn't need to speak, let him do whatever he wanted.

Soon Wu Meng and Zhang Feiyu ran over, Lin Song looked at the two people, and said loudly: "Ten kilometers of weight-bearing cross-country, target playground." Begin. After he finished speaking, he rushed to the playground with his backpack on his back.

Of the five people yesterday, there are only three people left today, but Lin Song is still high-spirited, full of passion, and shouting slogans loudly; "The sharp knife will win, and the sharp knife will win."

After running a few laps, the number of people on the playground gradually increased, and a team of soldiers ran over, led by Guan Dashan, the commander of the first company of the second battalion, followed by Liu Hao, and several soldiers behind him.

Lin Song, Wu Meng, and Zhang Feiyu were all stunned.

Guan Dashan quickly came to Lin Song's face, he glared at Lin Song and shouted: "Lin Song, do you see, this is the sharp knife squad of our second battalion, you are a mixed bag, there are only three people left, it's really embarrassing." He laughed.