Zhang Junbao did not pass the company's exam!

When they heard the news, all the people in Class 13 were dumbfounded, and Da Fei even shouted that he wanted to go to the instructor to theorize.

Regarding this result, Zhang Junbao did not have much emotion or anger in his heart.

There was a little bit of confusion, and it should be more of an accident.

Lao Geng looked at the instructor's dormitory for a long time, and finally shook his head in frustration and pulled everyone out of the company's gate.

The moment he went out, Zhang Junbao felt like he had lost something, and he felt like he had gained something.

Turning their heads to look back, there was not a familiar figure to see them off.

The sound of horses' hooves of "da-da" looked a little out of place on the cement road, and the people of the thirteenth class all looked like dust and dust, but they looked like defeated soldiers on the battlefield.

Time has worn away their sharpness, and it has also increased the estrangement between people, and the people of the company are cold to them, how can they not be strangers to the company?

Zhang Junbao's mind was more about the fragrant food of the cooking class, the golden chicken legs, the glutinous elbows, and the abundant after-dinner fruits.

Maybe you can eat it once a year, right?

What if you can't get into a military school? Originally, people who went home after two years as soldiers, why should they care about those rights and wrongs and gains and losses?

Maybe from the moment he was assigned to the thirteenth class of the grassland, the sharpness on his body had been completely smoothed.

The sound of horses' hooves is still melodiously telling the distance of the return journey, and it will be dark after more than 200 kilometers of road back to the class.

The moment the group of five people left the city and stepped into the grassland, it seemed that their temperament had all changed.

The horses beneath him neighed excitedly, and as the weather turned colder, the green in front of them might soon be gone.

"Whew...... Roar! ”

"Roar...... Whining...... Ahh ”

The GI was the first to ride his horse and burst into joy, with the roar of excitement, the sound of horses' hooves shaking the sky, and the scenery of the rapid retreat on both sides.

Some muddy grasslands often encounter ditches and bumps, and every time you pass through dangerous areas, you always have to slow down and stop to rest.

The horses couldn't run forever, and every hour or so they had to stop and let the horses go to graze on their own to replenish their strength, and they stood on the grassland and sighed.

"Brother Fei, what kind of scene did you say when the grassland cavalry 10,000 people charged before?"

"I don't know," Da Fei shook his head, looking at Zhang Junbao with some surprise in his eyes, "Junbao, are you okay?" ”

"What's the matter with me?"

"Aren't you disappointed about going to the military academy?"

"It's not disappointment, I don't have much hope."

The corners of Zhang Junbao's mouth hooked up a sly smile, and Da Fei next to him suddenly flew up and kicked on his ass.

"You kid doesn't want to waste my time if you don't want to go to the military academy, go back and you will die for me!"

"Brother Fei, I'm a liberal arts student."

"And then?" Da Fei turned his head and flicked a slanted eye, with a cold murderous aura in his eyes.

"Ah, haha, that, Feige, I'm a liberal arts student, and I like history."

"Brother Fei, let me tell you, you know the Genghis Khan of the Yuan Dynasty, right?"

"I was thinking that if I crossed over to that one day, I would be a cavalryman...... too."

"Get out!"

Listening to Zhang Junbao's nonsense, Da Fei couldn't help but scold, turned over and rushed into the depths of the grassland.

"Junbao, your eloquence is good, you should join the art troupe."

"Squad leader, really?" Zhang Junbao's eyes lit up, and he said to Lao Geng: "Squad leader, you are the first person to discover my talent, you are a good person." ”

"When I didn't say it!"

Lao Geng turned over on the horse with a black face, and then followed in the footsteps of Da Fei.

Zhang Junbao set his eyes on Brother Xiaoma, and before he could speak, Brother Xiaoma had already led the horse and ran, which was a few points faster than riding a horse.

"Three crazy, you can really talk nonsense, amazing."

The soldier patted him on the shoulder on his horse, but the smooth chin and the corners of his mouth were twitching, and his eyes fluttered and did not focus on Zhang Junbao's body at all.

Three white lines flew over Zhang Junbao's head, and he wanted to take a snack if he fooled people, right?

The GI can be regarded as a supporting role with a name and a surname, so why did he deal with things like this?

Turning over the horse, clamping the horse's belly with both legs, and pulling the reins hard, the horse under him ran quickly.

The short Mongolian horse is obedient, and its staying power on a long journey is much stronger than that of the Dawan horse in Xinjiang, but it can't rush up when it sprints.

Thinking that Genghis Khan rode a Mongolian horse to Europe, Zhang Junbao looked at the vast grassland, and still remembered the matter of that cavalry in his heart.

He knew that it was basically impossible to see hordes of cavalry during his military career, so it would be good to have horses to ride now, and he should have received a consolation prize.

When the group returned to Class 13, the stars in the sky had already come out.

After a tired day, the horses were tethered to a stake outside the small yard, and Brother Qiang had already prepared a mixture of hay and fresh grass leaves.

Xiaobai excitedly circled around Zhang Junbao, maybe in the impression of the little guy, a man and a wolf have not been separated for so long for a long time.

"Woo......."

Xiaobai's voice was a little complaining, a little aggrieved, and he didn't know what he was stimulated.

Zhang Junbao took her into the house, and then sat down and carefully scratched the soft hair on his stomach.

It's been a long time since the two of them have had this much fun.

"Junbao, you want to open something!"

"Yes, it's not a big deal, you still have third-class merit, that's still awesome."

"Yes, when you are directly promoted next year, cadres who are less than twenty years old will scare them."

"Yes, yes, when the time comes, you will apply to return to the company as a platoon commander, your comrades-in-arms are still veterans, how majestic it is."

……

Looking at the veterans comforting him with a word, Zhang Junbao shook his head and showed a wry smile.

Although the veterans played a farce with him on the way back, they couldn't rest assured that Zhang Junbao was not at ease.

A hopeful recruit, after hard preparation, gets the result that he least wants to see, and the huge blow can easily make people's hearts collapse.

"Squad leader, I'm fine, it's fine."

"I'm a liberal arts student, so it doesn't make much sense if I don't go to military school, and besides, I'll be able to go home next year."

Finished!

Such a thought flashed in the hearts of all the veterans, Zhang Junbao was stimulated a lot because of the entrance examination, and the originally positive and motivated young man now began to think about retiring from the army.

I am not motivated, and I have a problem with my thinking!

Zhang Junbao didn't know how lethal his words were to deal with the veterans casually, all he was thinking about was the story of the cavalry and the meals of the cooking class, and Xiaobai could also take up a little space in his heart.

Lao Geng had already begun to think about whether to report to the company, and Da Fei and Da Bing quietly walked to Zhang Junbao's side, ready to maintain stability.

Brother Qiang guarded the door, and Brother Xiao Ma had already begun to rummage through the ideological education textbooks that he didn't know which year and month he got back from which ghost place.

Now Zhang Junbao is a dangerous person!