Chapter 29: Picking up soap

The smell wafted in the small courtyard, and Zhang Junbao suddenly smelled a burnt smell, mixed with it.

When people saw the billowing black smoke floating out of the kitchen, Zhang Junbao had already rushed to the kitchen.

"My potatoes!"

Zhang Junbao was preparing stewed potatoes for breakfast, but as soon as the vegetables were fried, Shanying entered the kitchen, and then everyone in the thirteenth class in the chaos forgot that the kitchen was still cooking.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......!"

With a violent coughing sound, Zhang Junbao opened the curtain of the kitchen door, and at the same time pushed open the small window at the first time.

After turning off the fire and the smoke gradually cleared, what appeared in front of Zhang Junbao's eyes was a pot of black, burnt objects, and he couldn't see a little potato.

"Hold grass, this is our breakfast?"

The soldier didn't know when he ran into the kitchen, and was standing behind Zhang Junbao with a confused expression.

"Well, our breakfast."

"It's mushy."

Zhang Junbao pursed his lips, picked up the pot and walked out of the kitchen, he was going to throw away the pot of rotten potatoes.

"Look, look, you bastards, shitty things!"

"A good breakfast is gone, I'm hungry now."

"I really want to hammer you to death."

The GI stood in the small courtyard and cursed, and the muzzle of the cannon was aimed at the snow leopard and the four Blue Army scouts, the voice was loud and hearty.

Zhang Junbao shook his head and returned to the kitchen with the pot, and after a while, he was heard shouting: "Squad leader, it's time to eat." ”

"What are you eating? The dishes are gone! ”

The GI was the first to rush in, looking at him as if he was going to run away at any time, a row of crows flew above Zhang Junbao's head.

There is no way to reason with this bear at all, only eating can stop his mouth.

A pot of boiled rice porridge and a pot of radish strips pickled some time ago were placed on the dining table, Zhang Junbao handed out the bowl, shouted again, and everyone walked into the kitchen.

"Rice porridge and small pickles, squad leader, that's all there is to it this morning."

"It's good, let's eat."

All the people who could move in the small courtyard of Class 13 were given a bowl of porridge, a few crisp radish strips, and the sweet and sour taste was very appetizing, which made this group of men who were accustomed to eating and sleeping in the open have a heartfelt smile on their faces.

After breakfast, the camouflage little Wang Ba took Li Le and four Blue Army scouts to leave the 13th class station, and they wanted to report to the command center.

Looking at the back of the camouflage little Wang Ba gradually moving away, the yellow sand that was lifted up covered Zhang Junbao's eyes, he felt a little empty in his heart.

……

"Squad leader, what does that third-class merit medal look like?"

"I thought you kid wasn't in a hurry?"

"Hehe, how can it? Isn't this something you haven't seen before? It's itchy in my heart. ”

Zhang Junbao smirked twice at Lao Geng, he really wanted to see his third-class merit medal.

Since he knew that he had obtained the third-class merit, Zhang Junbao's heart was no longer as calm as before.

Ordinary people entering the army is originally an opportunity to change their fate, everyone wants to have a good future, and he Zhang Junbao is no exception.

Born in the countryside, after enlisting in the army, he became a well-known "waste" in the whole regiment and was ridiculed, and he has always been holding back a breath of anger in his heart.

Chen Lei's matter can be regarded as a blessing and a curse for him, and it is a very remarkable event for recruits in the same batch to receive a battalion commendation or regimental commendation, and he has won a third-class meritorious service.

If his comrades-in-arms knew, they would definitely scare many people to death.

Lao Geng took out two wooden boxes from his bedside table and a red certificate of honor, and handed them to Zhang Junbao.

"You kid take care of it."

"Thank you, squad leader."

Zhang Junbao smirked twice, and ran to his bedside with two wooden boxes and a certificate of honor.

As usual, he sat in the corner of the dormitory with a small pony, and waited quietly.

There is a military badge on the lid of the small wooden box, and when it is opened, it contains a third-class meritorious medal, which looks golden and has a cold feeling to the touch.

The lid of the large wooden box was bare with a layer of red paint, and when it was opened, it was revealed that it was a yellow cloth with a yellow base, which contained a medal resembling an Olympic gold medal.

The red certificate of honor was flaming with flaming festivity, and before Zhang Junbao opened it, a smile appeared on his face again.

This is a reward that belongs to him, and it is also a recognition of him in the group.

"Hey, hey......!"

"Three madness, what are you kid smiling at?"

Hearing the soldier's shout, Zhang Junbao immediately put away the smile on his face and looked up at the soldier.

"It's okay, squad leader."

"Look at your little bit of talent, a third-class skill floats and I don't know what I should do?"

I've been scolded again!

Zhang Junbao pursed his lips helplessly, turned around and put his medals and certificates close to the bedside table, then put away Mazha, got up and left the dormitory.

"The lower limbs can't be trained!" This is the slogan put forward by Da Fei's cold and charming goods.

Zhang Junbao's right foot has not fully recovered, and it is impossible to carry out large-scale exercise training and strenuous activities, so Zhang Junbao's training plan has been temporarily changed, and all of them have become upper limb exercises.

Lying under the windowsill alone, Zhang Junbao's body started push-ups up and down.

In a group of a hundred, he has to do five groups.

After the five hundred were done, the sweat on Zhang Junbao's body had soaked his underwear, but the training was not over yet, and he still had to do horse step punching.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

……

Hearing Zhang Junbao's familiar shouting again, the veterans sitting in the room all smiled, and then continued to read magazines and novels.

During the exercise, they did not dare to play cards or watch television, but the troop exercise had little to do with the 13th squad.

It's just a small supply depot, and no one will pay attention to it, let alone attack it, which would be a waste of resources.

And the snow leopard and the four of them are an accident by mistake.

"Soldier, why don't you go out and push a cart for Junbao?"

"Pull it down, that's what Da Fei said. What am I pushing a trolley for? ”

"Hehe, the GI is an old man's cart."

"Hahaha......."

", Brother Pony, you are really a filthy demon king, an absolute old driver."

"That's right, little brother, it's a scourge...... No, how many little girls have you taken? ”

"Hey, hey, hey......."

……

In the dormitory, bursts of lewd and lewd laughter frightened Zhang Junbao, who was lying by the window, broke out in a cold sweat, and his tail bone subconsciously contracted twice.

Chrysanthemums are broken, the ground is full of wounds, is it true that some veterans of the recruit company legend like to pick up soap?

It's horrible!

Zhang Junbao felt goosebumps all over his body when he thought of the picture of the chrysanthemum, and quickly stood up and left the window.

"Numb, how do you look like this group of veterans are participating in the exercise?"

"Is the drill so easy?"

"Isn't the exercise all about the back and forth of aircraft and artillery? What kind of exercise is this? ”

Zhang Junbao was alone in the corner of the small courtyard with a horse step, while punching, while thinking about the scene in the TV series, after a while, the picture of yesterday's air defense brigade attack appeared in his mind, and finally he heard the obscene laughter of the veterans, so frightened that his tail twitched, and he almost jumped up from the ground.

It's horrible!