The soldier's emphasis made the regiment commander's face look better, if the beaten soldier must be fair, he must deal with Ma Dajia seriously, this is not what the regiment commander wants to see, since this soldier only emphasizes that he wants to be transferred out of a company, the matter will be easy to handle.

After thinking about it for a short time in silence, the head of the regiment nodded: "Yes." Or ...... Let's go to Sanlian first. ”

"The special operations company is short of personnel, and I ask to go to the special operations company."

Leaning against the ponytail by the table, the little girl blinked in surprise and stared at the warrior standing in the courtyard.

When the political commissar who had already appeared at the door of the house heard this, he did not step out of the threshold, looked at the soldiers in the courtyard a few more times with the book in his arms, looked up at the sky again, turned around and went back to sit at the table.

The head of the regiment lowered his head and thought: "Okay, I agree!" ”

"I disagree!" The little girl shouted with her waving little hands.

"What do you disagree with? Isn't your special operations company short of people? ”

"I don't want him if there is a shortage of people!"

"It's a pity, I'm the head of the regiment, this is an order." The regiment commander blocked the little girl's words, patted the soldier's shoulder, and encouraged with a smile: "Work hard when you arrive at the special operations company!" ”

"Yes!"

The warrior saluted highly, and the little girl by the door was speechless.

His name is Meng Mouse, there are no literate people in the small village of his hometown, and his father happened to catch a gopher from the mountain on the day he was born, so his father and mother casually gave him this name, and he didn't know that he could join the Eighth Route Army when he grew up, even if he knew, what did it matter?

He was a soldier of a company, and he admired his company commander the most, but in fact, in a company, except for the company commander, his bayonet was the brightest.

Just yesterday on the mountain, a young soldier of the Eighth Route Army, standing tall and straight, standing solemnly in the wind, his hands without guns hanging down to the sides of his trousers, and the hem of his clothes fluttered in the cold wind. There was determination in his eyes, and his expression revealed a faint pathos. He is a soldier of a company, and the chest of a company soldier is always the highest and most high-spirited.

A tall soldier beside him, tall and resolute like a black iron tower, twisted his eyebrows, accompanied by the soldiers around him to look north in the wind. He is the company commander of the warriors, he is a big horse, he is a legend.

"Moosk! Are you sure you don't regret it? ”

"Company commander, you let me go, I don't regret it!"

"Things may not be as simple as you think, that immoral thing is not easy to fool, and your life may not be easy." Ma Da looked worried, looking from afar, desolate and picturesque.

"I'm mentally prepared." The warrior does not squint, and sees death as home.

"Okay then."

The soldier turned to the left in a military posture and faced his commander: "Life is a company of soldiers, death is a company of ghosts, unswerving, never forget!" Then he gave a heroic military salute.

Ma Da turned to face each other, solemnly returning the salute, and the wind was bleak.

Company Commander Ma told him that although it was a dark arrow, the arrow must also be snow-bright, otherwise it would not be able to penetrate the miscellaneous nest of the special operations company.

He felt that his shoulders were heavy, and he was shouldering the heavy trust of the company commander and the whole company. A company with grenadiers and a truck, but the grenadiers couldn't hit the target! No one could drive the truck, which made the company commander very depressed, and the whole company was very depressed.

The first company and the special operations company had a feud, so the company commander, who was unwilling to bow his head, resolutely made this decision, not only to understand the operation of the grenadier but also the driving of the car.

At the same time, it is also necessary to know how the machine guns of the special operations company are configured and used, and what are the tactical characteristics of the special operations company? How thick is the family background of the special operations company?

How capable is this Kuomintang deserter? And so on and so forth. He's both an apprentice and a spy!

He followed the immoral girl out of the regiment headquarters, and before he crossed the playground, the ponytail in front of him did not leave, turned on the spot, and stared at him viciously with a pair of big eyes. The morning sun shone obliquely, pulling out two shadows, one large and one small, on the empty playground.

"Mouse, don't follow me anymore!"

"I'm now a soldier in the Special Operations Company."

"Stinky and shameless mouse, you're a fart!" The little girl was not polite at all, raised her hand and pointed at the tip of his nose: "Don't think I don't know what you're here for, hurry up and get out of here!" ”

"You're not in a position to command me."

"I'm not qualified? Hehehe...... Hey, hey, hey...... Hahaha......" The sheep's rampant coquettish smile attracted the attention of the people around the playground.

The laughter stopped abruptly at the top, the rampant disappeared, and a pair of big eyes became clear and innocent in an instant, so that the audience could not keep up with the beat at all, and seriously asked, "Who is qualified?" ”

"Commander of the Special Operations Company."

"Tell me about the ordinance? Now I'm telling you, I'm the commander of the special operations company. ”

"Humph!"

"Don't believe me?" The little girl turned her head to look left and right, and suddenly opened her small voice and shouted to the health team: "Ling Fei, you say, am I the commander of the special operations company!" ”

Ling Fei, the little doctor of the health team, was walking under the window, and this little voice made him sway, and he looked up at the ponytail that kept flicking in the middle of the playground: "Yes, you are!" "Turn around and go into the house to get busy.

The little girl turned her head to the other side and shouted, "Little Liu, you say, am I the commander of the special operations company!" ”

Xiao Liu, the platoon commander of the guard platoon, was standing on the edge of the playground and watching the excitement with a few soldiers, Leng Buding was called, glanced around, and did not find his regiment commander present, so he replied: "Yes!" ”

The fierce rat stood straight, held his head high, looked into the distance, neither humble nor arrogant: "I am a soldier of the Independent Regiment Fierce Mouse, I was transferred to the special operations company of the independent regiment by the order of the regiment commander, and the commander of the special operations company of the independent regiment is called Zhou Jie!" ”

"The dead mouse has a hard mouth, and I am on the line with my aunt? Hmph, I don't think you understand! Then I will explain to you now, you will be sent by me to the third company to stand guard in the name of secondment, or you can be sent by me to the health team to carry a stretcher.

Don't worry, I won't let you go to the cooking class to help, because it's all cheap for you to eat! So...... What if you are a soldier of a special operations company? Just work here, you can't get out of the regimental headquarters, and you won't be able to enter the door of the special operations company for the rest of your life without my nod! ”

After that, the girl who lacked virtue began to laugh unscrupulously, and the laughter like a silver bell was accompanied by a cold breeze.

This is to be expected, this immoral girl is the biggest obstacle to entering the special operations company, knowing that she has the ability to smoke due to immorality, it is useless to talk to her about dogma.

The fierce rat has a heart to persevere to the end and has the courage to move forward, but he can't overcome the swaggering pony tail in front of him. He was not reconciled, he couldn't just return to the first company in disgrace, so that the company commander would become the laughing stock of the whole regiment, and he would no longer be able to straighten his waist in the first company.

The fierce mouse pursed his lips tightly, suppressed his unwillingness, and tried to lower his gaze, forcing himself to look at the unadulterated girl in front of him: "I beg ...... Grant me access to the Special Operations Company. ”

"What do you say? Is this begging of me? Now admit that I'm the commander of a special operations company? Talking? Isn't it? ”

After a deep snort, he said, "Yes." ”

The little girl laughed again, this time laughing harmlessly and cutely, like a flower in the sun: "Hey, hey...... I'm kidding you! The commander of the special operations company is my brother, how can it be me? Do you believe nonsense? Alright, go back to your company, I've got to play! ”

The girl who lacked virtue left, walked through the playground to the health team, and went to dig the corner.

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