Chapter 482: Can't extricate yourself
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Lu Hang hurriedly shook his hand and took out his pocket: "Then you have to help me sign." As a result, I took out the note and it was already wet and couldn't be used, so I was busy all day, dumbfounded!
The bad luck of standing in the water almost made her laugh again, and she tried to keep her face scolded: "Although there is nothing you can help with in the political science and engineering department, I will not let you get it for nothing!" From tomorrow, instruct me to shoot with a rifle. β
"Guide you...... Rifle shooting? Lu Hang couldn't help but hang his head, and it took a while before he raised it: "Or...... How about I help you clean your office? β
Lin Wei raised his hand and pointed to the other side: "If you want me to sign, you have to let me hit that flower!" Then he shook his short hair and turned away.
The sparkling muddy water river, the blue sky, and Lu Hang, who was standing in the water stupidly, had no choice but to skim the rotten note in his hand into the clear and watch it drift away.
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After dinner, in the kitchen, Lu Hang washed the last bowl, beat his waist and just stood up, Xiao Bing appeared impatiently, and the probe was at the kitchen door: "Company Commander Zhou, are you done?" It's time for our guards to platoon this time, right? β
At the end of the day, he was so tired that he didn't want to move, Lu Hang took off his apron and asked, "Will it be okay tomorrow?" β
"Hehe, don't worry, I'm not looking for you to work, I just want you to give a lesson to our guard platoon. What about the note? I'll sign it for you now. β
The problem with the unlucky note...... Lu Hang didn't want to talk about where he was going, so he said, "What class?" Where is the venue? β
"Whatever you want about the battle! The venue is in the compound of this cooking class, and I have gathered all the people. β
Walking out of the kitchen, the soldiers of the guard platoon sat neatly in a large area of the courtyard, and several tables were lit up, as silent as no one.
After a while, under the moon, in the lights, there was a loud voice.
ββ¦β¦ As a single soldier, before moving, you must make sure that there is a next hidden location as the target; If you can see gestures, don't speak; Before any action, you should carefully observe the environment of the operation area, and imagine where you would be hiding if you were in an ambush. In the woods, the ears are better than the eyes, and if you panic, then you can only hear the wind...... Don't cross the open field! Unless it's just open field! β¦β¦ Whether it is an ambush or a sneak attack, the first thing is not the attack position, but the retreat route! Regarding the platoon attack, I would like to briefly mention a few personal experiences......"
There are more and more listeners in the courtyard, and it is no longer just the guard platoon, which is quietly expanding the scope of the audience. Xiao Bing was clutching a broken pencil head, scratching his ears and cheeks and sweating profusely, hating himself for not being able to record so much, next to the light, his notes spread on the dining table...... Nine out of ten words are circles......
In other words, Zhou Jie, the commander of the special operations company of the Independent Regiment, was taken by the political commissar and went to the grassroots level to eat a hundred meals, which was not only celebrated by thousands of people in the regiment headquarters, but also after the news reached Kongzhuang...... Special warfare even some delicious and lazy goods have passed the New Year.
Especially the iron tower, that's really happy, Boss Hu won't be able to come back for a while, Kong Yanguang can't cure this thing by talking about it at all, he doesn't do anything after eating, sleeping, sleeping, sleeping, sleeping in the dormitory, sleeping in the bunkers, sleeping in various environments, sleeping with the instructor.
Originally, the women's soldiers on the other side of the river were trained by several instructors on duty every day, Wang Qiang, Mengjie, Ma Leg, Tie Tower, Gazi, Mouse and Little Ya Dan took turns to cross the river to teach their respective strengths, and now the bear does not appear at all, and all kinds of excuses are used in cycles, not to mention the training of the women's soldiers, his three rows are completely sprinkled with ducks!
This Ma Jinhua is too, but whenever it is Xiong's turn to miss work, she does not look for Xiong to settle accounts, but drags Wang Qiang as a substitute, and this girl is so happy that she seems to be happy. There are no recruits in the current special operations company, the soldiers from the first company have good self-discipline, and Wang Qiang does not need to worry too much about the training of the first platoon, and the soldiers who leave the subject will naturally do it, so Wang Qiang is also in a good mood, and he is happy to run to the other side to show off his military posture.
No matter how stupid those female soldiers are, Wang Qiang is a true teacher, because he likes the feeling of being an instructor, like Lu Hang taught him, so he is the one who teaches the most seriously, and he teaches that group of girls to treat him as an idol completely.
"Where's the bear bag?"
Now Instructor Kong asks this sentence everywhere he goes, he is about to fall ill, his beard is unshaven and his face has not been washed, and he is carrying a thick wicker all over Kong Zhuang, again and again, Aunt can bear Uncle can't bear it, it is really not good not to repair the bear! But the whole Kongzhuang was rummaged, and I didn't find such a big bear, and the sentry swore by the eighteenth generation of the ancestors to the instructor, and I really didn't see the bear go out!
Defeated, really defeated, Kong Yan was originally just carrying a wicker to scare and scare, but now he really wants to smoke, but this thing can actually be missing! He threw the wicker into the river and went back to the house with a black face, and he didn't look for it. Pushing open the door of his cabin, his head was immediately covered with black lines, and the bear was snoring on his broken bed.
The tower wakes up in pain, only to find that the pain does not come from a dream, but from the instructor's hard pinching.
"I ask you, why don't you train the militia? Well? β
"Training what? I taught them to shoot machine guns and they didn't either? β
"What about your three-platoon training? Why not do it? β
"I don't have anyone in the third row, what are you still training?"
"How dare you talk back! Believe it or not......"
"Look what you're anxious about! No one! The girl is a wounded, leading a fool to madness by the river; The little dry wood has to cook, how can he be busy with so many mouths in our special warfare company now, and the waste and one ear have to help, right? Gazi is a fairy, squatting in his house all day long and dingling and not knowing what magic weapon is to be tinkering around, and he will be discharged from the army if he is unhappy, do I dare to care? Xiao is not as high as the gun, and he was almost abolished for hundreds of miles a few days ago, and he can't be raised? What am I training, what am I training? β
Xiong sat on Kong Yan's broken bed, shamelessly straightforward, and almost dropped Kong Yan's jaw.
"No one? The rats are also your three-row, right? Did you eat him? β
"Does he still need to train? Is it the other way around? β
"You...... A bear thing! It's a matter of attitude, anyway, you have to get me out now! With only one soldier, you have to do something serious with your three platoons! β
"What can I do as a soldier? Shouting at the rats to assemble? Two columns? β
"If the instructor is not right, I have to strangle you today!"
The hut immediately resounded with the bear's ghostly cries.
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Kongzhuang is small, but it has a beautiful sandy beach, located on the east bank; The beach is also very small, but the sand is very fine, so fine that it can be flattened by the wind on the shore, and it can also be stepped into solid waves by the footprints again and again, and the white is dazzling. The river quietly surrounds the beach, turns to the east, the white clouds are reflected, and the opposite bank is green, and the eyes will fall in love with this place.
The little girl's shoulders and arms were wrapped in thick bandages, which did not delay her comfortable mood, with her ponytail and trouser legs barefoot, sometimes jumping and sometimes running at the junction of sand and water, splashing and throwing up sand. Her favorite project was to build a turret out of sand, but unfortunately the health guards deliberately used bandages to restrain the freedom of her arms, and her turret had to be done by a nerd, who was intoxicated by the process of sand and collapse not far from the water's edge.
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