At night, a bonfire was lit in the courtyard, and the light of the fire illuminated everyone's face.

The stars are shining on the horizon, and now Zhang Junbao can already guide the Big Dipper.

The fat lamb is golden brown on the grill, and the orange lamb fat drips into the fire, making a "swish" sound.

The military thorns on the Bayi bar became a temporary meat cleaver, each person had a knife, a piece of mutton, a piece of pancake, and the six people ate happily.

Xiaobai excitedly lay on the side of the fire and gnawed on the bones, and beside him, a large pile of mutton bones with meat had been piled up.

A few bottles of beer that had been hidden in the water tank by Brother Qiang were also taken out, and six people shared one point, which was not enough for one bottle per person, but it was also sweet.

The dark night with the moon and stars gradually became colder, and the bonfire gradually went out, and the leftover mutton had already been taken into the kitchen by Zhang Junbao, and he didn't forget to lock the door before leaving.

Now that there is a little white, that guy is like a wolf cub, eating what is in his mouth, and he will also worry about what is in the pot.

When he went to bed at night, Xiaobai was forcibly carried into the dormitory, and although he kept screaming "whooping", no one paid attention to him.

People have figured out this guy's routine, once he gets into trouble, he will pretend to be pitiful, pretend to be aggrieved, and don't want to be cunning.

Zhang Junbao was lying on the bed alone, looking at the roof above his head in a daze, and from time to time there was a sound of Xiaobai "snorting" in his ears, but he didn't bother to turn around to look at him.

Now his training has shifted from physical training to military training.

Every day, I practiced with that guy for half a day, and when I was resting, I could always feel the pain coming from all over my body.

The GI said that after practicing for a long time, the body has the adaptability to resist hits, and it will be fine.

But now Zhang Junbao has no ability to resist blows at all, and he is beaten to death by a big bear every day, and he can't see external injuries, he can't stand internal injuries, but he is uncomfortable with pain.

It was torture.

If the torture of the GI comes from the body, then the torture of the Dafei comes from the spirit.

Now Da Fei is also cunning don't want it, in the past, Da Fei used to conduct an assessment of his theoretical and cultural class every Saturday, and he would squat for half an hour if he scored less than 95 points.

Now Da Fei haunts everywhere like a ghost, leaving Da Fei's figure in the small courtyard, in the kitchen, on the bed in the dormitory, and even in the minefield behind.

It's unpredictable, and there are all sorts of raid-like questions, from physics to chemistry, from architecture to project budgeting.

made Zhang Junbao depressed and didn't know what he was doing?

He was just an ordinary army soldier, but Da Fei taught him how to make explosives.

When he started studying, he said that he could master the structure and use of the theoretical basis of the infantry chariot as soon as possible, and Da Fei also gave him a small book of theories written by himself.

Who has ever seen an ordinary soldier being beaten and trying to explain the support points and blasting deductions of a four-story brick-concrete building?

Zhang Junbao wanted to beat Da Fei, but he could only think that he couldn't beat the big smoker at all.

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When I woke up again, it was already cold outside the window.

Zhang Junbao lay on the bed and turned his head to look, startled himself, and thought that he had overslept.

It wasn't until he got out of bed that he realized that it was early in the morning.

The injury on his right foot was almost healed, and the sky was not as dark as before, so Zhang Junbao decided to try to run and resume the exercise of his lower limbs.

Opening the door to the dormitory, a small white figure rushed out from between his legs the moment he turned around.

By the time he found out, the white figure had rushed to the kitchen door.

The sound of "slap la" was so harsh in the early morning, and Xiaobai's paws slammed the wooden door of the kitchen, but he couldn't push it open.

"Xiaobai!"

"Come over to me."

Zhang Junbao roared with a dark face, so frightened that Xiaobai suddenly stopped the movements in his hand, and when he turned his head to look at him again, the sly smile was clearly with a flattering smile.

The pink nose exhaled white heat, and the little white fart ran to Zhang Junbao's side, and circled around his feet, as if to say, "Hurry up and open the door, let me go in and eat bones." ”

"Fat mutton, it's all mutton."

Zhang Junbao rolled his eyes helplessly, kicked his legs and kicked, and kicked Xiaobai to the side with one kick.

"You're a foodie, you know how to eat."

"Last night was to improve your life, you think you are Wang Keke."

"Whew......" Xiaobai cried out pitifully, the corners of his mouth were closed, and his two big green eyes looked at Zhang Junbao like that, like a wronged child.

"Pretend!"

"Just know to load it for me!"

"You're a stinky little white."

"Fortunately, we are China, otherwise you would have gone to the United States, and you would not have to come back with a few little golden figures."

"Whoa......."

Xiao Bai's voice suddenly became urgent, standing opposite Zhang Junbao and calling out confidently, completely without the pitiful appearance just now.

"Holy shit, stop barking."

"Bother me again, stew you."

The roar of the GI suddenly came from the dormitory, which made Xiaobai's neck shrink in fright, and he ran behind Zhang Junbao again.

Seeing Xiaobai's spiritual performance, Zhang Junbao's mind suddenly gave birth to a bold idea.

He is going to train Xiaobai to be a military dog, in that case, if he can be assessed by the military dog of the military region, then he may enlist in the army and become a soldier.

As soon as he thought that Xiaobai could go to the sea like other military dogs, the corners of Zhang Junbao's mouth showed a smug smile.

"Whew......."

Perhaps sensing the danger on Zhang Junbao's body, Xiaobai roared in horror and rushed out.

"This little bastard, Lao Tzu also said that you should exercise with me."

Zhang Junbao scolded Xiaobai for being ungrateful, turned around and ran out of the courtyard.

When passing by the trash can on the edge of the dirt slope, seeing the bones in the bucket, Zhang Junbao smiled again, and said in his heart that Xiaobai, that foodie, would definitely not be able to run.

At breakfast, Zhang Junbao and the others wiped out the roast whole sheep left from last night.

According to Zhang Junbao's idea, all the sheep bones were collected into a large plastic and locked into a tin cabinet.

Xiaobai wandered around the kitchen and dormitory for a long time, screaming a few times at the iron cabinet, and finally ran to Zhang Junbao's feet helplessly.

Poor Xiaobai, he only ate rice porridge and pickles for breakfast, and the few pieces of mutton that originally belonged to him were gone.

Zhang Junbao took him out of the courtyard, took out two mutton bones with meat from his trouser pocket, and shook them at Xiaobai.

Xiaobai immediately roared excitedly.

"Xiaobai, do you want to eat bones?"

"Whew......."

"If you want to eat meat, you have to be obedient, do you understand?"

"Whew......." Xiaobai shook his head and spun in front of Zhang Junbao, and wanted to rush up to grab the bones several times, but Zhang Junbao kicked him to the edge of the wall.

"Squat down, and you'll have bones to eat."

Xiaobai was unmoved, his eyes were still staring at the bones in Zhang Junbao's hands.

"Squat!" Zhang Junbao couldn't help but let out a low roar.

"Whoa......."

Xiaobai shouted a few times aggrievedly, and squatted on the ground reluctantly, Zhang Junbao immediately bent down and sent two bones to Xiaobai's mouth.