Chapter 161: I am the object of the Rong battalion commander

Hearing her say this, the two female soldiers immediately died down.

"Then forget it, let's go back quickly, Instructor Feng is unsympathetic when he scolds people."

As he spoke, several people quickened their pace, almost trotting into the gate from the other side.

"Eh, comrade......"

Wen Wen saw a few figures, and just opened his mouth to ask them to help him pass on a word,

I saw the female soldiers running in quickly.

Warmth: "......"

Didn't she look at the yellow calendar when she went out today?

It's so decrepit.

It's already winter, the sun sets early, and soon, the sky is getting a little dark.

A stream of coolness came up, and he sneezed and rubbed his hands: "Comrade, can you please help me report it?" I really have something urgent to find the battalion commander. ”

Fu Yunhu saw that this female comrade was so stubborn, and snorted coldly: "Battalion Commander Rong is not here, and Battalion Commander Meng is not here, you can go back." ”

“……”

Warm grinding teeth, "Comrade, I am the target of the commander of the Rong battalion, please go in and report it, is it okay?" ”

It's good that she doesn't say it.

As soon as he said that, the ridicule in Fu Yunhu's eyes deepened:

"If everyone says that they are the target of the Rong battalion commander and can enter the army, then what have we done? Hurry up, don't let me chase you. ”

The last time he was standing guard, a female comrade said that she was the target of the commander of such and such a battalion, and asked him to report it.

The result?

He almost carried a punishment!

Therefore, Fu Yunhu now hates this kind of female comrades who come to the army to inquire about officers.

"Ahh

Nuan sneezed again, and patiently explained: "I am really the ...... of the Rong battalion commander"

"Okay, it's all said that no one is there, you go quickly." Fu Yunhu interrupted her directly.

It's warm and stuffy, and I really want to scream a few times with this oil and salt.

But she couldn't have a seizure yet, so she could only endure it: "Comrade, I ......"

"Xiao Nuan?"

A slightly tentative voice sounded, and Wen Wen immediately turned around, and saw a vague figure running from inside the troops.

It's temperature sensitive.

"Second sister."

The warmth and emotion were almost in tears.

Maba, she froze to death.

"Xiao Nuan, it's really you, why don't you say something, what's the matter with you?"

Wen Min couldn't get out, so he could only ask anxiously inside.

She still suddenly heard from her roommate that she saw warmth at the gate, so she ran over to take a look.

Nuan didn't care about explaining to her at this time, so she could only say: "Second and second sisters, you go and help me find Rong Zheng, if he is not there, you can go to Meng Zifei, and you tell them that I have 100,000 urgent matters." ”

Hearing her voice being anxious and trembling, Wen Min hurriedly took off her coat and threw it out: "You put on your clothes first, and I'll go find someone for you." ”

After saying that, he ran quickly.

Fu Yunhu, who was standing guard, frowned, feeling a little uncertain.

Could this woman really ...... Meet Camp Commander Rong?

But it's unlikely,

How could Camp Commander Rong get along with a teenage girl?

"Sneeze, sneeze......"

It was getting darker and darker, and she was sneezing vigorously in the warmth and cold, just when she felt that her hands and feet were about to freeze wood.

A rush of footsteps came,

The next moment, she was hugged into an eager and firm embrace: "Nuan Nuan." ”

Fu Yunhu, who was standing guard, stared in disbelief.

Is it really the commander of the Rong and Rong battalions?

Rong Zheng's tentacles felt warm and his two little hands and cheeks were cold.

He hurriedly took off his coat and wrapped it around her: "Nuan Nuan, go, go in with me to warm up." ”

"Sneeze, sneeze......"

The warmth grabbed his hand, and he sneezed several times in a row, but he didn't bother to say anything.

Seeing that his little girl was frozen like this, Rong Zheng's brows were furrowed and he could kill flies: "Nuan Nuan, why don't you call someone to report it?" ”

It was not easy for Wen Wen to stop sneezing, and he glanced at Fu Yunhu with some resentment:

"Well, your excellent soldier brother said, don't say that I call it warm, even if it is called cold, I can't see it."