What the is this team? A bunch of inhumanity! I don't even say much, it's not human, and I say I'm a mad dog, they're mad dogs! A bunch of mad dogs...... Oops I ...... Oh...... Lao Tzu is not finished with them! Ahem......"

The fortune teller added a few pieces of wood to the stove, and squinted at the unrecognizable miserable face of the decrepit ghost: "You are all so virtuous...... Isn't it over yet? ”

"Can you handle it? What about that waste? Why haven't you come back yet? I'm going to run dry with this blood, and I'm going to be sent to the end! ”

Before the words fell, the door of the house creaked open, and the sanitary soldier returned, and the decrepit ghost tried to turn over, but he was sweating in pain, and said angrily to the sanitary soldier who had just entered the door: "Where the are you dead?" ”

"I ...... Bandaged the three next door. ”

"What? cough-you-me-" The answer made the decrepit ghost breathless, and he almost vomited blood on the spot.

Outside the door, another one walked in, took the door with him, and then bypassed the sanitary soldier in Nene, and dangled his little ponytail to the bedside of the decrepit ghost: "He is the health officer of our special operations company, of course he has to take care of the soldiers of the special operations company first!" What part are you? What are you talking about? ”

"You ......"

"How am I?"

"Lao Tzu wants to see your sir!"

"The chief has drunk too much, and he is crazy about drinking. Now I'm the chief here. ”

"I ......"

"So much nonsense! Do you still want to bandage? ”

"I finally listened to a human word!"

"We are poor, we don't have many bandage medicines, and you are not a fellow countryman, so ...... Hey, hey, hey, I had to charge a fee. ”

"What?"

"What do you think you're excited about? As for being happy like this? The little girl smiled enthusiastically, and a pair of big eyes couldn't help but turn to the rifle on the bedside, staring at the horse four rings, and her eyes began to shine.

The shock in front was not over, the little girl's face made the decrepit ghost tremble in his heart, endured the pain all over his body, pulled the rifle strap, dragged his horse Sihuan into the bed, hugged him and did not let go. I have never seen such an unscrupulous gaze, and the sense of greed that is revealed makes the ghost tremble, and now this state of not being able to get out of bed is completely unable to protect his only property, and he must be hugged.

"I don't need you to treat me!"

"But you're bleeding?"

With a snort, the decrepit ghost pulled the droplet of blood that was about to drip from his nostrils back into his nose, and grunted and swallowed: "Isn't this coming back again!" ”

"But...... The wound on your head ......"

"Lao Tzu is no longer lying, Lao Tzu, I will lie on my stomach instead! When it comes to my mouth, I'll lick it and drink it back, how about it? Can you handle it? ”

The little girl was dumbfounded, looking at the black lines all over her head, what kind of person is this? Is there such a thing as him? The little bastard is blind, what is this bringing back?

In the cold wind, the communicator Xiao Maotou hurriedly entered Kongzhuang, tired and wiped his sweat, and when he raised his eyes, in the open space of Kongzhuang, a bear stood sadly in the snow and looked up at the sky.

"Xiong Bao, what are you doing here?"

Xiong Xunsheng turned around, saw that it was Xiao Maotou, and smoked his frozen nose, and the old god was answering: "I'm ...... Enjoy the snow! ”

Snow viewing? Bear bag can actually play elegant? This is a cultural project that only political commissars understand! What a profound look! Xiao Maotou tilted his neck and patronized in amazement, and fell on his stomach carelessly.

The nearby door opened, and Wang Qiang walked out: "Little hairy? What are you doing here? ”

"Do you still need to ask about the life of running errands?"

This is a letter from me, Wang Qiang thought about it, the company commander was lying on the table and couldn't get up, and the instructor was lying under the table snoring, so he asked, "Is there something urgent?" ”

"It's not urgent."

"Then you can come to my house, our company commander instructor hasn't closed his eyes for the past two days, and he just rested. I'll convey something. ”

Not long after, Wang Qiang was surprised in the house: "The whole team competition? ”

Xiao Maotou sat by the stove and baked his shoes: "Yes, pentathlon." Shooting, bombing, stabbing, stretcher-lifting, cart-rolling. The regiment commander specially said that there is only the first on the battlefield, not the second, so no matter which one you choose, the third place can get a new pair of shoes, and the second place can get a pencil, but the first place...... Get a box of grenades! ”

"Huh?" Wang Qiang's eyes instantly widened.

Xiao Maotou smiled: "Don't believe it, really." The supplies in the division are almost there, and each company will distribute a part, and the rest will be used by the regiment commander as a prize for the competition. He also told the political commissar that in this way, the first company will no longer be humble, no one will dare to participate in certain projects, and your uncompetitive special operations company will no longer be lazy and take the competition as nonsense. It is said that even the logistics department of the guard platoon and the health team have the heart to sign up for the competition, and when I came out, Wu Yan had already begun to train with a company of contestants. ”

Wang Qiang is convinced, this regiment commander can really mobilize enthusiasm, five firsts, that is, five boxes of grenades! What unit can not stare at the beads? was sighing, and heard Xiao Maotou say: "Also, before I came, Director Su asked me to inform you that you should not sign up for the competition, and she asked you to go to the political engineering department to report to her as soon as possible." ”

"I ...... Report to the Department of Political Science and Engineering? Why? ”

"How do I know that? I'm just delivering letters. ”

……

In a certain wooden house, three wounded people with blue noses and swollen faces were lying by the stove, and four of them were standing by the window and looking out.

One said: "The benefactor has been standing there for so long, when will he finish standing?" ”

The other said: "Isn't it just a fight, and this matter has nothing to do with him, why only punish him?" Why don't you deal with us? ”

Another said: "The key is that I heard...... The two chiefs seem to have drunk too much, and our benefactor must not stand until tomorrow! ”

"Tomorrow? Isn't that frozen into a gourd? ”

After a period of silence, except for the three who couldn't get up, the four new second-row soldiers by the window walked out of the door, stepped on the snow step by step, came to the Kongzhuang clearing, and stood silently behind the bear.

Xiao Maotou just walked out of Wang Qiang's door and fell again. Good guys, when did snow viewing become popular? What kind of state is this? Seemingly...... Back in the group, it is necessary to gather Xiao Bing and a few of them to enjoy a reward together!

The supplies finally arrived, and I had been looking forward to it for a year, and I was so poor that I came.

Boxes of grenades, boxes of bullets, and others were piled up at the door of the logistics office, and several fighters were inspecting, sorting, organizing, recording, and putting them into storage; Yang Lao picked the big housekeeper of the logistics department so happy that he was foaming with snot, hanging an empty sleeve, circling around the materials, forgetting the cold wind, forgetting the cold, and kept touching and touching every box with that hand. At this moment, he felt that he had the value of existence; Today, he hopes, will be every day; At this moment, it will be every moment.

A handsome soldier, covered in frost and cold, strode across the playground and towards the regimental headquarters. If on weekdays, when Wang Qiang walks through the playground fully armed, he will attract a lot of attention, because of his neat and neat military uniform, because of his upright military posture, because of his all-Japanese equipment, with box guns and bullet boxes, because he is the proud son of the special operations company. But now, everyone was glaring, and there was a guard at the gate of the regiment headquarters smiling at Wang Qiang on the side of the logistics office.

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