Since the group army has come up with the results of the punishment, it naturally has a basis.

The participants sent to the meeting said that the two "accomplices" were not directly involved in the Hakka village eating overlord meals and arson.

The only responsibility assumed was the failure to evacuate as planned.

In addition, Wang Yuanfei, one of the "accomplices", was wounded while covering the evacuation of his comrades. It is still in the recovery stage and is likely to be left with dysfunction or even disability.

It is obviously inappropriate for such a comrade to be severely punished.

Liu Yi, the second "accomplice", brought back the most advanced technology at present, and it is still in the stage of targeted testing, the portable multi-functional position radar motherboard, which is surrounded and intercepted by a large number of enemies.

This motherboard, which has the code in both the chip and the memory, is of great significance for filling the gap in the field of technology of our military and for studying countermeasure technology.

Therefore, Liu Yi has made major meritorious contributions, and it is not easy to punish too severely.

The explanation of the group army was reasonable and well-founded, and Political Commissar Song had nothing to say, so in the end he could only stop fighting.

When Song Ruobo heard the meeting, he immediately understood why Liu Yi appeared in the backyard of the cooking class.

The problem is, he wants that damn student to get out of the special operations team.

Because here, he really doesn't have much room to play.

Also, I don't know why, Song Ruobo just felt that he and Liu Yi were in trouble.

I don't usually have any contact, just think of that damn guy, it's somewhere not far from me.

He was like a man on his back, uncomfortable.

As a result, after trying his best to make such a big move, he only got people from the elite team to the cooking class.

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When Young Master Song was surrounded by tremendous anger, Liu Yi had already returned to the cooking class.

Lao Fang's finger knife is a killing technique, and letting Liu Yi chop firewood is to improve his speed, explosiveness, and control of the dagger.

Liu Yi's comprehension is unexpectedly high, although he has not yet achieved free retraction, but through the observation in the morning, Lao Fang decided to teach some more basic skills.

Otherwise, according to Liu Yi's current practice method, even if he is an iron man, he will have to injure himself.

However, contrary to expectations, the higher authorities should increase the various subsidies for disabled soldiers. Before the policy is implemented, it is necessary to check the information of the target audience.

Lao Fang is naturally in the scope of this "target object".

After Zheng Hai received the notice from above, he directly sent a trolley to the designated physical examination center for investigation.

When Liu Yi came back, the people were already gone.

Back in the dormitory, he took the little wooden man given by Li Jinbao, and planned to familiarize himself with the meridians and acupuncture points on it while spitting.

But it didn't take long for Liu Yi to find that he couldn't calm down at all.

His mind was full of pictures of a group of several people, drunk and asleep on the bed.

Although Zheng Hai said that he would definitely arrange them, no matter what, the professional military careers of Mu Shanhu, Shang Bin and Wang Yuan were ruined.

Wang Yuanfei's future is also uncertain, and he is carrying a warning on his back, and he will definitely be affected if he is transferred and promoted in the future.

These are all because of Liu Yi.

The boredom in his chest was terrible, Liu Yi simply returned to the backyard and vented his anger with nowhere to relieve through the military dagger in his hand.

"Help...... Help...... Help ......"

It was slow, but the rhythmic chopping sound sounded again.

The officers and soldiers, who had nothing to do, were quickly attracted by the sound of chopping wood. You don't need to say hello, you just go to the window and look out into the backyard.

They already knew by now that the private in the backyard was from the elite team. Watch the firewood be split one by one under the wave of the dagger.

Finally, a kid couldn't help but speak: "Rub, the old party is deeply hidden." ”

"Nonsense, if you don't have real skills, can someone from the elite team come over to apprentice?" said a senior soldier with disdain.

"Alas~"

The new recruits in the cooking class this year have different concerns than everyone else.

looked at Liu Yi's shoulder, which was exactly the same rank as himself, and sighed: "It's really the same life, look at others, I have been a soldier for less than a year, and I have entered the elite team." ”

"Less than a year in the army?" the senior soldier sneered and asked the recruit, "See how old you are." ”

The recruit didn't understand what it meant, and looked at Liu Yi's side face full of sweat beads.

He smashed his mouth and said, "Almost...... There's a twenty-three-four-year-old. ”

"How old are you?" asked the senior again.

"I'm eighteen this year, and I'm going to be nineteen soon. "The recruits still don't get to the point.

"Stop teasing him. The first-class non-commissioned officer next to him, who had not opened his mouth, slapped the senior soldier.

Then he whispered to the recruits: "People from the elite team can't look at the rank, understand?"

When the recruit heard this, he thought about his age, looked at the rank on Liu Yi's shoulder, and vaguely grasped some key points, but he didn't understand anything.

The head of the cooking squad was happily sitting on the side, listening to a few of his subordinates muttering nonsense.

Unintentionally, I swept the corner of my eye and found that the secretary didn't know when, but he was actually standing behind a few boys.

hurriedly coughed dryly, and said in a calm voice: "It's all work, right, it's not in shape every day." ”

The squad leader was unhappy, how could a few boys dare to lie on the window and scatter quickly.

As a result, when he turned around, he was facing Li Jinbao, who had no expression.

Be bold, bared your teeth and smiled. The timid ones were so frightened that they picked up the rag and broom casually, and they didn't have any work to do.

Li Jinbao didn't say anything, waited for a few gang leaders to disperse, and casually took out a cigarette roll from the old man's cigarette basin.

I put it under my nose and sniffed it, and slowly rolled it in my hand.

Liu Yi's chopping rhythm was much slower in the morning. After each swing, it slows down for two or three minutes.

His arm, along with the abdominal muscles on his right side, was already in a state of detachment. The hands are as soft as noodles, and every time you break a stick, you have to shake it for a long time.

But he never stopped, and after a while, regained a little strength, and then set up a stick again.

Only the moment the dagger fell and the sticks split in two, the continuous accumulation of depression in his chest could release a trace of it.

Li Jinbao couldn't have known Liu Yi's distress and irritability at this time, in his eyes, there was only a good soldier with sweaty eyes and resolute eyes.

Every time Liu Yi completed a chopping action, he felt a little more satisfied. The original face was full of smiles unconsciously.

There was footsteps behind him.

It's been an old brother for many years, and you don't have to look back to Li Jinbao to know who it is.

looked at Liu Yi with his eyes, and asked casually: "Is the inspection done?"

"Well, it's done. The old man replied and put the mutton he had brought back into the pool.

When he turned on the faucet, he heard a chopping sound in the backyard, so he pulled his head and looked through the window.

When he looked over, Liu Yi's raised right hand was about to slash down.

Lao Fang glanced at Liu Yi's completely deformed movements, and his brows furrowed slightly.