Zhang Junbao felt that his life was a little too fulfilling now, and it was completely different from when he was just sent to the grassland.

I think when he first got out of the company, he thought that he was an abandoned recruit, looking like he had nothing to love, if nothing else, he would definitely spend his two-year military career in this grassland where birds don't.

But the reality always makes people unclear what will happen tomorrow, which means that Zhang Junbao's military career has an accident.

In the spirit of not being looked down upon, I started to exercise by myself, but I didn't expect that the veterans of the thirteenth class were all veterans with their own housekeeping skills, and they were masters of military training.

Since getting the third-class merit, Zhang Junbao feels that his life has completely changed, and he has been accepted by the veterans.

From the beginning of increasing the amount of physical training every day, to the current various trainings added to him, although tired, but quite fulfilling.

I go out for a run every morning, and I exercise in the dormitory after dark at night, which feels like the sun rises and the sun sets.

The grassland, where the yellow sand was all over the sky and the birds did not poop, has now changed, and the emerald green with white yurts scattered in twos and threes can not be seen.

Brother Xiao Ma also joined the ranks of training Zhang Junbao a few days ago, and Zhang Junbao felt very hurt about this.

Why is the word practice used?

Because reasonable training is called exercise, and unreasonable training is called exercise.

From the end of April to the middle of June, Zhang Junbao has been training intensively for a month and a half, and almost all veterans have seen the changes in his body.

Just like the soldier said, his physical condition is actually not bad, and if he can lose his fat body, he is a soldier with good physical fitness.

Now, Zhang Junbao's pectoral muscles have reached the A cup, the six pimple flesh on his stomach have begun to take shape, and his limbs are even harder and full of explosive power.

Brother Xiao Ma said that if you have power, you must learn to use it reasonably, otherwise it will be a waste.

Therefore, Zhang Junbao's training plan was changed again, in the morning, he followed the soldiers to learn the wild way of grappling and fighting, in the afternoon, he followed Xiao Ma Ge to run obstacles, and in the evening, he had to deal with the bombardment of Dafei in turn and learn various theories.

In the past, there was no time to read magazines, and there was no time to slip Xiaobai, Zhang Junbao felt like a wind-up machine, like a perpetual motion machine, filling his head with all kinds of complex knowledge without sleep.

At noon that day, Little Brother Ma didn't know where to get a pile of iron rods and arm-thick logs, and a person began to tinkle in the small courtyard.

Zhang Junbao stood alone in the sentry tower full of curiosity, wanting to see but not knowing how to speak.

Since Xiaobai started training with him, he didn't pay much attention to him at noon, and now Xiaobai must be sleeping under his bed.

"Junbao, just watch it if you want, don't always dangle there."

Brother Xiaoma's voice came from behind him, Zhang Junbao smiled a little embarrassedly, and hesitated for a while before turning around and looking behind him generously.

Little Brother Ma didn't know when he went up to the roof, he was gesturing there with two iron rods, and he didn't know what to do.

"Squad leader, what are you doing on the roof with an iron rod?"

"Guess?" Brother Xiao Ma stuck out his tongue at Zhang Junbao with a smile, but the movements in his hands did not stop for a moment.

"How do I know," Zhang Junbao muttered, he couldn't see what Brother Xiao Ma was going to do, and the curiosity in his heart suddenly dropped by half, "Squad leader, I don't know." ”

"Didn't I tell you, you need more professional training, we don't have a chariot for you to practice here, I can only do a few obstacles by myself."

After listening to Brother Xiaoma's words, Zhang Junbao lowered his head suddenly, and the whole person was a little embarrassed.

The recruits of the company had already begun their professional training in mechanized infantry in May, and the veterans who had come to deliver supplies said that the current recruits were shooting live ammunition as if they were playing, and they were now all using heavy machines. (Heavy Machine Gun)

Thinking of the treatment of the company's recruits, and then looking at his own treatment, Zhang Junbao couldn't help but pout, but he couldn't do anything.

There are a total of six eighty-one bars in the thirteenth class, and five of them are locked in the gun cabinet together with the ammunition, leaving one for daily patrol and vigilance, and now it is hanging on Zhang Junbao's chest.

When he first came to the thirteenth class, Zhang Junbao also took the Bayi bar to the grassland to aim indiscriminately to practice marksmanship, and later learned from Brother Qiang's mouth that most of the so-called sharpshooters were fed with bullets.

And those so-called talented sharpshooters, no matter how you look at it, will not have a relationship with Zhang Junbao, because if that is the case, Zhang Junbao will not come to the grassland.

There was still a clanging sound in the small courtyard, and the veterans in the dormitory did not sleep at noon as if they had taken stimulants.

Standing in the small courtyard, he could occasionally hear the sound of Da Fei slamming the table and the voice of Lao Geng scolding him.

Zhang Junbao wanted to climb on the roof to help, but found that he couldn't climb at all.

"Squad leader, how did you get there?"

"One jump and one jump came up."

Looking at Brother Xiaoma's smiling face, Zhang Junbao suddenly didn't know what to say.

Zhang Junbao, who is nearly 1.8 meters tall, jumped several times and couldn't even touch the eaves.

The distraught Zhang Junbao was in no mood to stand guard, he strode back to the dormitory, put the gun away, and then dragged Xiaobai, who was sleeping like a dead dog, out from under the bed.

"Woo...... Whew! ”

Xiaobai, who was woken up, stood on the ground and yelled at Zhang Junbao, as if complaining about disturbing his sweet dream.

Looking at the saliva flowing from the little white pink nose, Zhang Junbao knew that this foodie must be worried about those bones in the kitchen again.

"Don't scream."

"Come out with me, and you'll have bones to eat."

"Whoa......," Xiaobai's voice suddenly changed, if she was an unforgiving street aunt just now, now she is a wronged little daughter-in-law.

The little white fart followed Zhang Junbao out of the dormitory, but Zhang Junbao didn't know what he was going to do next.

Training?

What do you want to memorize?

People's curiosity always grows and spreads in increasingly suppressed situations, and Zhang Junbao's heart is like this.

He felt that his heart had been overgrown with grass by Brother Xiaoma's mysterious smile, and he didn't even know what Brother Xiaoma's so-called training was.

However, he knew very well that he needed to go up to the roof to complete some of these trainings, otherwise Pony would not be so bored to run to the roof to install the training equipment.

Approaching the three-meter-high roof, if you pull a distance, Zhang Junbao can clearly see everything on the roof.

But he couldn't go up!

He can't even go up to the roof, so how can he train?

"This training is very unreasonable," at least that's what Zhang Junbao thought in his heart.

Standing alone in the sun, basking in the warm sun, if you don't look at the little horse on the roof and ignore the inner struggle, it must be a very comfortable thing.

Zhang Junbao thought of the night when the Blue Army scouts attacked, how did Brother Pony run on the roof? When did you go up? He didn't even know.

This is a sad story, a lost road that can't see the way forward, but Zhang Junbao must go through.