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It is not surprising that young people are competitive and aggressive, just when the correspondent of the Seventh Company went to find Guo Xiaosong, there were several fighters in the Seventh Company, and they had a few boxing fights with 'Platoon Commander Liu', but in the end they were all beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and they frequently forged forgiveness.

"Old platoon, you're really good, but why don't I think you're a regular boxing move, why are your elbows and below your stomach coming up!" There is no formal boxing referee, although the opponent wins, but there are many people who are not convinced.

"I call it free fighting, and I have practiced it in foreign countries, and I can still use my feet!" In order to be sloppy with his own kung fu, 'Platoon Commander Liu' seemed to understand his reasons.

"You can still get on your feet, so why don't you say it earlier, if you can get on your feet, I may not be able to lose to you just now!" ’

"Hey, is the seventh squad leader here, why is it so long! Platoon Commander Liu had already found that his body was a little overdrawn at this time, and no matter how powerful a man was, there was a time when his body would decline.

'The seventh squad leader said that he is not coming, let you fight yourself! The correspondent of the Seventh Company did not call Guo Xiaosong, and came back dejectedly.

'Not coming? So what is he doing? ’

"Teach people to type in the computer room, I said Lao Pao, if you want to find it, you can call it yourself, I don't care, I still have to wash the company commander's clothes!" ’

'Okay, okay, I don't need you, little cabbage, he still takes a handful today, don't fight, don't fight, clean up, watch the news later! 'Today's record. was already invincible to the opponent, 'Platoon Commander Liu' happily wiped his sweat and packed up his things.

The annual 'winter training' has always been the glorious tradition of our army, which is the inheritance of the Red Army's Long March culture, the 'iron and blood regiment' this year's training location is the Fangshan area around the capital, after arriving at the site on foot, the field fortifications are excavated, and the time before and after is about more than ten days, Guo Xiaosong led the 'veteran seven classes'. I also participated in this training.

"Squad leader, it's still the tank company and the Bs are good, when can we let them walk in the aisle, let's take the car!" Although it was a dirt road, an endless open area, and it was very easy to walk along the way, the soldiers were not satisfied, and the mentality of looking at a mountain high began again.

'Envy them.' Transfer them to even go, they even have a car to sit in the cooking class, don't TMD give me BB with all your might, it's useless to say something! The eighth squad leader and Guo Xiaosong are moving forward side by side. A 'second-year soldier' in the seventh class spoke very unpleasantly to him, and now is the most difficult period of marching, and fatigue and hunger have made people not want to say good things.

The one who walked in front of him picked up his pace slightly. Behind was a trot, and the three platoons were at the very end of the company, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. Guo Xiaosong has already made him anxious, and he also wants to follow the example of other veterans to walk to the head of the company, even if he carries the 'Lian Flag', but now he can't leave the people in his own class, the reason is that some people seem to have blistered feet and are 'going to pull'.

Hold on a little longer, victory is ahead, and the mountain in front of you will reach its goal! 'The 'two-year soldiers' in their own class are all 'recruits' who enlisted in the army last year, and the 'field training' is naturally unexperienced, and the equipment and materials weighing up to several decades are extremely painful to walk empty-handed, and now our army's 'army construction' is in the 'stability dìng as the center', most of the soldiers under his command are only children born after the reform and opening up, and they do not strengthen training on weekdays, and when it comes to the critical moment, how can they not fall behind, Guo Xiaosong is walking, while hating himself, 'I knew that there was a training at the end of the year, Why not strengthen the training in this area a month in advance, this is all thanks to him, this makes people have no long-term worries, there will be near-term worries. ’

'Di Di ~~, Hmm~~,' just when Guo Xiaosong was most troubled, two military jeeps overtook them, and the exhaust of the car forced them to stand in place and wait for the car to pass.

'Who is this, still driving until now, is it difficult to drive to the mountains!' One of the squad leaders who walked in front of him seemed to be unprepared, and after eating a whole mouthful of car exhaust, he scolded loudly.

"As an official, you can only run around in a car every day, and you have the ability to let them get down and walk, I don't think this car belongs to our regiment, maybe it belongs to a certain division!" Someone speaks, and naturally someone responds, and no matter how tired you are, everyone is tantamount to interfering with this matter.

Just as the soldiers imagined, due to the snowfall in the capital area a few days ago, the cold and slippery roads forced the tanks and motor vehicles that drove to the foot of the mountain to stop to the side due to the slippery roads, and the officers in the cars also jumped out of the cars and communicated with the troops marching from the 'Iron and Blood Regiment', hoping to ask them to clear the snow and ice floes on the road, so that the cars could go smoothly.

'The whole battalion stopped advancing, and the company commanders came to me and assigned tasks! The voice of the commander of the third battalion was heard from the ''861 step radio', which is an ultra-short-wave marching infantry radio station, which was originally used in the 'Sino-Y war' of our army in the eighties of the last century. ’

'The whole company stops advancing, hurry up and release the water! The platoon leader at the head of the company was running and conveying orders from his superiors.

'Oops, finally rested!' As soon as the eighth squad leader stopped, the first thing Zhun Bao did was to put down his backpack, sit on it and smoke, and he handed Guo Xiaosong one.

'What's the smoke?' Guo Xiaosong has been talking fiercely recently, the reason is that during the demobilization of veterans, the veterans have received the 'demobilization fee', everyone has become a nouveau riche, and the regiment can't tolerate the big guys 'playing money', and the grade of cigarettes has also come up, and some demobilized comrades-in-arms who have a good relationship with Guo Xiaosong on weekdays also bought whole boxes of cigarettes to give him, although Guo Xiaosong mostly refuses to accept it, it is normal to smoke together for the kindness of touching people.

'My cigarettes are definitely not as good as yours, Bai Hongmei, for me, just smoke it, smoke a cigarette, relieve your heart, relieve your cravings, relieve laziness and relieve backache! The eighth squad leader took out the cigarette case from his pocket, and because it was a soft pack, it had already been flattened.

'I'll give it to you, I can't get used to this,' Guo Xiaosong returned the cigarette to the eighth squad leader.

'Then your good, give me one.' You're also about to visit your family, and when you get home, you won't smoke it all day! ’

took out his own 'capital', although this cigarette is more expensive than Bai Hongmei, but it is not easy to smoke, Guo Xiaosong gave the integration to the eighth squad leader, which made the eighth squad leader's mouth closed.

'All three rows of people got up, and the squad leaders came to me to share the work! Just now, Xiao Hui, the commander of the seventh company, accepted the task, and the third platoon commander hurriedly found the three squad leaders under him to share the work.

The three squad leaders reluctantly walked up to the three platoon leaders.

'You are tired. I'm not tired, less like my whole grandson, my chest is up, no, class seven, there are more people in your class, you are responsible for handing over to the junction of class six, and then count fifteen steps to class eight, take big strides, I don't care what tools you use. Whether it's a shovel for war, or a tree to pluck a branch, or a hand, it's at least fifteen meters anyway. Clear the snow and ice on the road for me, and the tasks of Class 8 are connected to Class 7, and Class 9 is the last. Each of you is fourteen paces, one of you is left for the backpack and the gun, and the rest is left. Give me all the work! Before the third platoon leader exercised, he suffered from a severe cold, but he still persevered, and the blue snot on his nose flowed uncontrollably.

Guo Xiaosong looked at the deputy squad leader in his class, at this time he seemed to have taken the initiative to find a job for himself, planning to 'look at the backpack', 'Seventh class deputy!' ’

'Here! ’

"Look at how many people are still alive in the class, you don't work, let me do it myself, go to work, no one in our class needs to look at the backpack, put the backpack on the eighth class!" Originally, there was a lot of work in the class, and Guo Xiaosong didn't want the 'second-year soldiers' to make trouble with himself and his deputy squad leader at this time.

'Squad leader, can I not work, I just align the backpacks, you see that many of them are scattered, who else can there be in our class besides me!' 'The deputy of the seventh squad is a flamboyant mother and son, and finally mixed up with a 'deputy squad leader', or Guo Xiaosong recommended it in front of the third platoon leader, he didn't want to be a veteran during the third year of the army, and let others point fingers at him, and then ran around to put the backpacks on the eighth squad to see the pile, and then picked up a 'combat pickaxe' to clear the ice floes on the road.

For the division of the work of the six squad leaders, Guo Xiaosong is in his eyes, do a little more, he thinks it's nothing, and he is too lazy to be hypocritical with the other party, compared to other squad leaders who stand and command and do not work, Guo Xiaosong takes the lead in setting an example', and makes proofs to his soldiers, but due to the shortage of tools, there are still many people standing and few people working, which makes Guo Xiaosong very dissatisfied.

"You are fools, just watch me do it here, don't the platoon commander tell you, go to the mountains to pluck firewood, you have to do it," he was working, the soldiers were resting, as soon as Guo Xiaosong stretched his waist, he was very angry, and after kicking away a few soldiers, he began to do it again.

The snow on the road is clear, but the real ice floe is difficult to do, the thick ice, the 'combat readiness pickaxe' goes down, that is, a white spot, which makes the work of the 'Seventh Company' quite slow, the Seventh Company Commander and several platoon commanders under his command discussed it, planning to use the 'fire attack' shape shì to roast these ice floes, this practice, so that the commander of the third battalion is very worried about this.

"It's a way for you to light firewood and ice, but don't light the mountain for me, when the northwest wind blows, it can't be burned, the head of the rear garrison is here, don't give me a brute force!" It's really not good, don't be afraid to do it slowly, whoever has the ability, let whoever do it! ’

"Battalion commander, you see what time it is, if you don't finish it quickly, we won't have dinner at night, I want to come piece by piece first, we can't fix it, we don't want to fix it, I just want to try the whole few meters first," Xiao Hui, the commander of the seventh company, is a person who loves to use his brain, and this idea was also proposed by him.

"Then have you done a good job of prevention, in case the wind rises, you can be sure to control the fire!" The instructors of the third battalion were also worried about doing this work of clearing the barricades.

'No problem, we've already found a place, let's do the one in the seventh class first, that place is surrounded by snow, and there are few trees, even if the wind rises and the ashes of the fire are boiled on the snow, it can't burn! ’

"Then you can do it, anyway, I can explain it in advance, don't give me eye medicine!" ’

'Knowing the battalion commander, how can I, just look at my appearance!' ’

Take the seventh class as a 'test field', it does not mean that the whole company can rest, except for the seventh class personnel to go up the mountain to dry firewood, all the soldiers of the eight combat squads are still carrying out their own labor, the eighth class next to the seventh squad, get a lot of benefits, during the seventh class of firewood, their squad's 'combat pickaxe', 'combat shovel', also let them come in handy, do a great job.

A small bundle, a small bundle of dry firewood, scattered and spread, spread all over the passage of the entire seventh class of work, compared to a little bit of 'pickaxe ice', obviously dry firewood, much faster than the original, Guo Xiaosong in accordance with the instructions of the seventh company commander Xiao Hui, came to a 'around three missing one', the air is blowing 'northwest wind', the boundary of the downwind outlet, no dry firewood is laid, after a qiē is completed, wait for the seventh company commander Xiao Hui's order. (The novel "From Soldier to General" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! (To be continued......)