The June wind was mixed with a drizzle, and as far as the eye could see, the grassland was already green.

In the corner of the small courtyard, there is still a shallow puddle in the pothole, and Xiaobai likes to run quickly from it, and then shake his body happily and splash a large droplet.

"Whew...... Woo! ”

The excited shouts echoed everywhere in the small courtyard, and Zhang Junbao squatted at the door and could even see the corners of Xiaobai's grinning mouth, which was so cheerful.

From time to time, there were bursts of pain, numbness and even a cold feeling on Zhang Junbao's body, which made him can't help but gasp a few times from time to time.

He's been training with GIs for a week now.

But this week is not so much about training as it is about being abused and beaten.

No matter how Zhang Junbao attacked or what moves he used, the soldiers could easily knock him to the ground.

He'd used it to kick his crotch, stick his eyes, lock his throat, and even bite someone, and the result was that the GI's bear-like muscles didn't hurt at all.

Every day, he didn't know how many times he was going to fall on the ground, and by the end of the day, he would be left with a large bruise on his back and thighs.

There is always safflower oil in the class, and he has used up a bottle of things that he didn't need before, but in this week's time, he has used up a bottle.

From time to time, the shouts and laughter of the veterans could be heard in the dormitory, and you didn't have to go in to see how many people were playing cards again.

The soldier accompanies Zhang Junbao to train every day, although Brother Xiao Ma replaces him at the table, in the end, it is not as tacit as the original good friend.

Da Fei has long complained about this, and a few days ago he had already shouted that he wanted to make Zhang Junbao look good when he took the cultural class exam.

Zhang Junbao could only smile bitterly and squeeze out his time to read more books.

Sometimes he is also very confused, not knowing what he is learning martial arts and cultural classes for?

Is it just for the professional assessment of the troops?

And what about after being discharged from the military?

He thought about staying in the team, which was a happy thing, and when he returned home from vacation, he would have a lot of face in his hometown.

But the reality tells him that his ability is not strong and there is no backstage, and it is simply a fantasy to want to transfer to a non-commissioned officer and stay in the team.

In the end, Zhang Junbao blamed everything he had worked hard to study on his desire to become a non-commissioned officer.

Even if it's a reason to deceive yourself.

The afternoon sun was just right, warm as ever, and the light rain in the sky had stopped.

Zhang Junbao stood alone in the sentry tower with a bayi bar and looked at the green in the distance, Xiaobai may have been tired of running and was resting at his feet.

"I don't know what it's like inside infantry tanks and tanks?"

"After the non-commissioned officer, do you want to return to the company or stay here?"

……

In the sentry tower, Zhang Junbao muttered his thoughts from time to time, he wanted to go back to the company and meet more people, and that kind of life must be very lively.

But he can't let go of the thirteenth class, people stay in one place for a long time, and they will always have feelings.

Indescribable, unclear things, make people's hearts blocked.

"Whew......."

"Whew......."

Zhang Junbao, who was wandering in the world, was awakened by Xiao Bai's rapid scream, and looked down to see that Xiao Bai was no longer around, and was standing on the dirt slope looking at the visitors in the distance.

Two middle-aged men dressed in Mongolian uniforms rode on small Mongolian horses and were walking towards the courtyard at a jogging and sprinting speed.

Xiaobai stood on the dirt slope and stared closely at the two strange visitors, while Zhang Junbao had already subconsciously held the gun in his hand.

"Stop!"

"What for?"

As soon as Zhang Junbao shouted, Xiaobai rushed out towards the two horses with a "swish".

On the turquoise grassland, two black healthy horses stopped not far from the small courtyard under the command of their masters, and a small handful of dazzling white rushed to their feet, "whining" and calling.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Junbao and the people on the horse all laughed.

"You don't suffer a loss when you raise a little white, you know how to take care of the house at such a young age."

Looking at Xiaobai, who was acting positively, Zhang Junbao decided to add a few more slices of meat to his bowl at dinner, and by the way, save his can of pure milk for him to drink.

Since this little guy was picked up, he has rarely been able to eat milk, and he probably forgot what the smell of milk is.

"Comrade, we are herdsmen from a nearby town, and we came here today to deliver things to the officers and soldiers of our unit."

"yes, we come every year."

Hearing the words of the two people, the tension in Zhang Junbao's heart dissipated by more than half.

Since the exercise, herdsmen from the nearby grasslands have been grazing near the 13th class's station, and a few days ago, some herdsmen's yurts were already planted less than three kilometers away from the 13th class.

Zhang Junbao was just about to go back to the dormitory to call Lao Geng, when he heard the sound of the dormitory door opening behind him.

When I turned my head to look, I saw Lao Geng and Xiao Ma and all of them walking out, all dressed and wearing hats, looking very powerful.

In normal times, these veterans are bare-chested, and their hats have never been worn at all, how can they be so neat and dog-like today.

Suppressing the curiosity in his heart, Zhang Junbao turned back, stood up and slapped the gun, and gave a gun salute to Lao Geng.

Lao Geng walked past Zhang Junbao's side, saluted a military salute, did not stop, and walked straight out of the small courtyard.

"Uncle Xidu, welcome to us."

"On behalf of the officers and soldiers of our thirteenth squad, I welcome you."

As he spoke, Lao Geng had already walked in front of Xidu, who had already jumped off their horses.

Lao Geng saluted the two of them with a military salute, and then waved his hand to signal the two to enter the room to talk in detail.

Brother Xiao Ma took Da Fei and the soldiers to stand on the dirt slope to welcome him, and Brother Qiang had already walked to the two horses and took the reins.

"Whew......."

Seeing the excitement in the small courtyard, Xiaobai also seemed a little excited, running around and calling twice from time to time.

I don't know why, the two Mongolian horses, who were originally quiet, began to kick the ground as soon as they saw Xiaobai leaning up, and kept kicking the ground with their hooves, which startled Brother Qiang.

Uncle Xidu and another herdsman naturally couldn't see this, and they had already followed Lao Geng into the house.

"Junbao, let Xiaobai be honest."

"Got it, Brother Qiang."

"Xiaobai, come back."

Zhang Junbao called the excited Xiaobai back to his side, Xiaobai circled around his trouser legs several times, raised his head to look at him from time to time, obviously saying "I'm excited, I'm excited." ”

Zhang Junbao didn't care about being on the sentry, reached out and hugged Xiaobai in his arms, and then rubbed his head and scared: "Xiaobai is obedient, otherwise I won't give you milk to drink at night." ”

"We have guests in our house, you have to remember this smell, save the next time you scare people."

"Do you know?"

"Woo......."

Xiaobai shook his head excitedly, as if to say, "I know, I know, you're so annoying." ”

"Junbao, come back, Uncle Xidu is not an outsider."

Behind him, Brother Xiao Ma stood at the door of the dormitory and shouted for him to go back, Zhang Junbao turned around and put Xiaobai on the ground and went straight back to the house.