If you want to regard the special operations brigade as the master of shortcuts, since the establishment of the brigade, there have definitely been more than one or two.

The response of the special operations brigade has always remained the same.

That is, do not take care of or exclude, if you have the ability, then enter the elite team with your ability.

If you can't do it, then stay in the detachment below.

As long as you don't cause trouble, no one will care about you for the rest of your life.

To tell the truth, there are many children of old military families who have real skills. Zheng Hai is a typical example.

The question is, do those who have the ability need to take such shortcuts?

Therefore, so far, none of the sons and young masters who have used the special operations brigade as a ladder have succeeded.

How could it be that the things with fine skin and tender meat have been mixed up in the detachment below. Seeing that this road was impassable, he quickly turned around and looked elsewhere.

In the past period of time, Master Song tried to launch several waves of "charges" against the deputy captain of the special operations brigade through various channels.

Although it did not achieve its goal, it also let the deputy captain know the identity of this soldier surnamed Song.

After learning what happened, the deputy captain was also a little entangled.

In fact, he could take advantage of this opportunity to directly kick Song Ruobo out of the special operations team.

But to be honest, if you do that, it's quite stressful.

After thinking about it again, he still decided to play fifty boards with a thin mud once.

As the saying goes, a slap doesn't make a sound. What's more, although it was Song Ruobo who made the first move, he was beaten after all.

Since joining the army, the young master Song, who has been on top of the black-eyed blue for the second time, is undoubtedly popular. But in a short period of time, there really isn't a good way to get revenge.

And he suddenly found that he was actually a little isolated in the second detachment.

Although there are so many "sensible" boys around him, when more people look at him, they are either disgusted by Chi Guoguo, or cold and alienated.

The main reason for this is that Young Master Song's grades in all aspects are too poor, which seriously drags down the average score of the detachment.

Winning over the majority and attacking the minority is the only way for Young Master Song to act.

Therefore, after he found out that he was in the minority, the feeling of anxiety instantly overpowered the anger that had accumulated for several days.

"The situation of exclusion must be changed!" Song Ruobo made up his mind decisively.

As for how to change, it is nothing more than coercion and inducement.

After weighing it in his heart for a while, he figured out that the attack area was too wide, and the operability of the "coercion" was extremely low.

In the case of "inducement", it is operable, but it is also not easy.

He has been in the special operations brigade for a while, and his means are frequent, but he has only gathered seven or eight reliable helpers.

Most of the rest are stone heads who are bent on squeezing into the elite team.

He now has a bad image in the hearts of everyone, and if he wants to further win over those people, he will directly use "means", which will most likely cause the opposite effect.

Therefore, Song Ruobo understands that he must first do image engineering.

After alleviating everyone's inherent impression of him, he can carry out the subsequent operations.

The most effective way to change your image is to improve your overall score, but this is very difficult.

Therefore, Song Ruobo decided to start with small things.

For example, try picking up a broom and getting up early to clean public health areas. Another example is that after dinner, I walked into the back kitchen of the second team and wanted to help with the kitchen.

I got up early in the morning and wanted to clean up, and found that someone had already started to do the work he was targeting.

After lunch, I walked into the kitchen of the second detachment, and a few of the boys who helped the kitchen had already started to work.

And everyone has their own stalls, and he can't get involved at all.

Song Ruobo stood there in embarrassment for a while, and could only leave the kitchen with a gray face.

After asking the two helpers, I learned that although the work of helping the cook is voluntary, for a long time, everyone has had an unwritten schedule.

Whoever is the turn after each meal has a pattern, and he can't insert it rashly.

At this time, the usefulness of helping idlemen is revealed, and a kid comes up with an idea.

Since the detachment can't be plugged in on this side, it is better to go to the cadre stove. There are no soldiers under the canteen, and the logistics cadres will definitely not have anyone to help cook.

Moreover, the secretary general is also on that side.

Young Master Song went to show his enthusiasm for labor, and as soon as the secretary was happy, he might mention it to the detachment.

This mentions, when the roll call is late, maybe you can mix it up with praise or something.

Song Ruobo pondered, but that's not the case. So he beckoned the two to help and directly killed the cadre.

There are really no people to help the cook, and Song Ruobo showed up as soon as the three of them appeared, and as expected, they got the smiling faces of several gang leaders.

The three of them were full of energy, and they were about to start work when they picked up the wok and steamer, but next to the pool were all logistics cadres waiting in line for the rice washer.

After inquiring, I knew that there was a pressurized water well in the backyard, so I walked into the backyard with something.

"Help~"

A soft sound sounded in my ears.

Song Ruobo, who walked into the backyard with his head, subconsciously looked for the sound, and the smile on his face was immediately replaced by Yin Mi.

The two gangs walked into the backyard and saw a recruit chopping wood there, thinking it was someone from the cooking class, but they didn't pay much attention to it at first sight. But the second time I pressed it, I found the problem.

A fool who didn't play with Ying'er, he actually carried a dagger and chopped wood.

The two boys didn't pay attention to Song Ruobo's expression, and subconsciously took two steps to the side, wanting to see what that strange flower looked like.

At first glance, the two boys were stunned at the same time.

The guy who chopped wood with a dagger turned out to be a member of the elite team.

"What's this way to play?" the kid muttered quietly.

"I guess I'm here to help with the cooking......" said another kid who wasn't quite sure.

"Help~"

The dagger in Liu Yi's hand was embedded in the wood again. This time, he slashed in almost five centimeters.

It's just that this achievement has a lot of moisture.

Because, the two ends of the firewood have been cut by him in a mess, full of marks of different shades.

Anyway, the results of this knife still make Liu Yi very happy.

He pulled out his dagger, put the stick back in place, moved his sore wrist, and stretched his arm again, ready to do it again.

Song Ruobo held a cauldron and looked at Liu Yi's back uncertainly.

I don't know what came to mind, and my frowning brow slowly relaxed.

put the cauldron on the well platform, patted the putty on his hand, and walked towards Liu Yi.

The two gangsters didn't know what Young Master Song was going to do, but they were curious about Liu Yi's behavior of chopping firewood with a dagger.

Seeing that Young Master Song walked over, he also put down the things in his hand and stepped up.

Liu Yi knew that someone had entered the backyard, thinking that it was someone from the cooking class, so he didn't plan to pay attention to it at all.

After getting ready, the cold light flashed in his hand, and he once again used enough strength to slash.

The wrist is a little out of force, and the dagger blade falls off a lot. At the same time as the sound of "help", the firewood flew out diagonally.