Xiao Yuanchao father and son, Long Xiaoqi father and son, Zu Yanshan father and son, Xing Zhengrong father and son, Mo Huhu father and son, Lei Xiao father and son, Du Xiaohua father and son, Sun Huxiong father and son, and Zhao Hongqi father and daughter, a total of nine pairs of father and son, eighteen people.

This is tentative, and it is also the first batch of father-son soldiers, among which Sun Huxiong's son Sun Xiaoxiong was not in the army, but he was pulled over by his old son, and he didn't understand what was going on.

After this special unit is determined, a group of veterans can't wait to start training.

The content of their training is very simple, the first thing to complete is the tacit understanding and cooperation between father and son, because each father and son will be a separate tactical team at that time.

After the father and son have run in, it is the final overall tactical cooperation, and the tactical position of each pair of father and son is determined according to the strengths of each pair.

"Dad-stop fighting, don't fight-"

On the training ground, Sun Xiaoxiong let out a terrible scream while running, and fled for his life like a pig around the training ground.

This young man with a clear skeleton still doesn't know what his Lao Tzu is going to do when he catches himself in the army, he has not been a soldier yet, and he is having a good time at home, but he is like being caught by a strong man.

If you are a soldier, it's just fine, but the problem is that on the first day you put on the military uniform, you were beaten to death by your own Lao Tzu.

"If you run again, I'll break your legs!" Sun Huxiong roared.

"Dad, don't scare me, if I don't run, you'll break my leg! Besides, even if you hit me, you have to give me a reason, right? Why don't we sit down and have a good talk, even if you let me die, you have to let me die, right? Holy, why are you running so fast? Oops, no...... Yes!!! ——”

The screams sounded, and Sun Xiaoxiong was caught up by his Lao Tzu, kicked and flew away, and there was another scream like killing a pig.

……

Lei Xiao father and son.

Lei Xiao stood in front of his son Lei Feng with his hands behind his back, the two of them were as rugged, and from the face they looked like they were almost honest.

"Dad, I've got a gift for you." Lei Feng took out a box from his pocket with a serious face and handed it to Lei Xiao solemnly.

Gift?

Lei Xiaole was happy, he didn't know that his son could still have the heart to bring him gifts, and in the past, only his daughter Lei Bing had this heart.

How can a son be filial? Anyway, Lei Xiao knew that his adopted daughter was China Merchants Bank, and she was filial; The adopted son is a construction bank, and in the end it is all owned by others.

But Comrade Lao Lei's face did not change, and he would not easily reveal his joys, sorrows, and sorrows in front of his son.

"What's that?" Lei Xiao asked with a grimace.

"Cup." Lei Feng said.

Cup?

Good son, knowing that Lao Tzu likes to drink tea now, he gave Lao Tzu a teacup, not bad, not bad.

"Well, yes, I'll drink from the cup you gave me in the future." Lei Xiao nodded, a smile on his face.

"Dad, this cup is not for drinking water." Lei Feng stared at the two eyeballs, looked around like a thief, lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "The cup I gave you is for use, this is called flying-machine-cup, my son am filial, right?" Hey, hey, hey...... You can keep your hands free while you're in the army, hehehehehehe......"

In an instant, Lei Xiao's body was trembling, and he kicked his son to the ground, and he rode it with an old fist.

"Grandson Turtle, I'll let you send a cup to Lao Tzu, I'll let you send a cup to Lao Tzu! ——”

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ……”

"Oops! Dad, what are you doing, why are you beating me? I am your own son, anxious for your needs, and need your needs...... It hurts, help, my dad is nervous, help! ——”

……

Xing Zhengrong father and son.

As Xiao Yuanchao's sworn enemy in the past, Xing Zhengrong definitely belongs to the outstanding one, but in fact, he and Xiao Yuanchao are still brothers.

They once had a common master called the Earth Dancer, Xiao Yuanchao learned the power of the earth, and Xing Zhengrong learned the power of dance.

His son's name is Xingtian, which is also his code name Xing Zhengrong, and he hopes that his son can become the greatest god of war.

"You started very early, not late at all, but why can't you compare to Xiao Zhan?" Xing Zhengrong stared at his son and reprimanded him sharply: "You are not worse than him, but why can't you compare to him all the time?" ”

Xing Tian stood straight, his eyes were embarrassed, his head was raised high, and his pupils revealed a resolute color that no one of his age could ever have.

He has been instilled with transcendence since he was a child, he has been subjected to the most demanding requirements since he was a child, and he has not had any room for self since he was a child.

Everything is because of his father.

"I'm going to train you, I'm going to make you the true king of soldiers, the king of kings!" Xing Zhengrong said loudly: "From this moment on, you are no longer my son, I will treat you as a caged beast, and you will also treat me as a beast against you, we can only live one!" ”

Xingtian's face was still full of determination, but he didn't speak, he always knew what his father wanted, and he had been silently enduring and working silently.

……

Each father and son had their own way of communicating, but more often than not, the whole training ground was filled with miserable screams.

Whether it is Lei Feng or Du Lianhuo, or Sun Xiaoxiong and Mo Chunsheng, these guys are actually used to profligate.

For example, Mo Chunsheng, who is honest and very simple, is also higher than wave after wave when he is not in front of his father.

Of course, Zhao Hongqi can't do this, his daughter is his daughter, but he is more demanding of his daughter.

Quite simply, he is a daughter, and women always have to work harder than men when they go into battle.

Looking at the appearance of these fathers and sons, Long Xiaoqi took a cigarette in his mouth, took a deep puff, and stared at the son who was already shaking in front of him.

"Son, don't be afraid, I'm not that kind of person, and their education method is completely problematic." Long Xiaoqi smiled kindly: "These people are uneducated, they are all big and coarse, and they don't understand the ways and means of education at all. Don't be afraid, this old man won't beat you, he will do what he says. ”

Don't be afraid?

The dragon baby was scared to death, he remembered that he was a hygienist, but before he could do it, he was brought to this ghost place.

"Dad...... I'm not training this material, I'd better go back and be a good hygienist......" The dragon baby pleaded pitifully: "I'm just a coward, I ......"

The dragon baby's mouth was deflated, and she was about to cry.

"Oh, I'm a coward, really." Long Xiaoqi said with a look of surprise: "The two of us are too similar, both are cowards." ”

The dragon baby carried his face, he felt that his Lao Tzu seemed to be a little wrong today, but he didn't know what was wrong.

"Actually...... Alas, Dad was also wrong in the past, and asked too much of you, and I called you here to talk to you this time. You, like your mother, I think it's good to be a hygienist. I called you here for ...... As a father, I have to send you to the clinic myself, and all you have to do is be the best hygienist you can be! ”

Hearing this, the dragon baby was overjoyed.

"Dad, it's great that you finally understand me! Dad, I love you, I love you! ——”

The dragon baby cried with joy, for the first time he felt that his father was so great, and for the first time he felt a strong father's love.

"Hahahaha......" Long Xiaoqi raised his head and laughed, patted Long Baobao's shoulder and smiled: "Go, son, I'll send you to the health room, this is your real first step." ”

"Hmm!"

“……”

Five minutes later, Long Xiaoqi sent the baby dragon into the health room.

"Son, do you know what this is?" Long Xiaoqi took out four tear gas canisters.

The baby dragon blinked: "Tear gas." ”

"Khooth! Sonor! Sonor! Sonor! ”

Long Xiaoqi opened the safe, threw the tear gas canister into the health room, and reached out to close the door.

The dragon baby was locked inside, desperately banging on the door.

"Dad, let me out, let me out...... cough cough cough cough ...... This is tear gas, tear gas, and it kills people...... cough cough cough cough ...... I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore! ——”

Through the door, Long Xiaoqi bit his cigarette and smiled: "Son, I know you are a coward, but you can't keep cowardice." This is your first step, be sure to do it well! Lao Tzu said that if you don't beat you, I won't beat you, words count! ”

"You're going to beat me, you're going to beat me...... cough cough cough cough ...... Save...... cough cough cough cough ......"

The dragon baby didn't even want to die, and he was almost unable to think after being smoked by four tear gas canisters in the sealed space.

Yes! - This is my dad! Yes! - Can someone take me in this bastard! ——

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(End of chapter)