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Those who have been soldiers may know that it is a place to raise a pure uncle, not to mention those heavy training tasks, just say that the five-kilometer routine morning exercise when you get up early is that you are in a good mood and run two laps, and if you are in a bad mood, you can sleep directly in the sun and dry your buttocks. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Absolutely no one cares about you and no one asks you, and there is an opportunity to go out to buy ingredients every day, and I really envy those soldiers who are trained to shed a layer of skin every day.

To be fair, if this piece of fat hits anyone's head, it will be green smoke from the ancestral grave.

That's it, Zhao Xiaochen is about to die.

When he tossed and turned countless times at night, he asked himself why he became a soldier, wasn't it just to be stronger than his father Zhao Dagang!

But right now, he feels that he is choking enough, and he clearly remembers the sentence of Deputy Wu Ban in the TV series "Soldier Assault": People can't live too comfortably.

It was precisely because of this sentence that he had an "epiphany" overnight, don't you all want me, that's okay, then I'll practice my own!

Then, from the next day, there was another figure on the training ground.

During the ten-kilometer mountain cross-country run, Zhao Xiaochen took the stove of the cooking class on his back and led the way in front because he had no equipment, leaving the recruits and veterans of other companies far behind.

On the 400-meter obstacle track, he can often fold back and forth before people have passed the whole process.

What's even more annoying is that on the shooting range, each soldier has a number of bullets, just like today you are required to shoot 200 bullets, you can't have more or less.

The key is that Zhao Xiaochen does not have this quota, he is the same as a person who asks for food on the shooting range, he goes to this comrade-in-arms to rub a few shots, and goes to that comrade-in-arms to ask for two robberies, just like this, at the end of the day, he can shoot three or four hundred bullets.

In this regard, everyone regarded him as a plague god, especially a few company commanders, when they saw Zhao Xiaochen cheekily coming over to participate in the training, they were afraid that Xiao Feng would misunderstand when he saw it, and they wanted to change the training subjects immediately.

But there is one, Zhao Xiaochen has never participated in the training of the third company, and one day the secretary elder Qi asked him: "The third company is the most fierce, you don't follow the three companies, follow those fish belly fools and nonsense." ”

Lao Qi is an authentic Northeasterner, so when he speaks, his mouth is full of big ballast.

Zhao Xiaochen's little neck was stalked, and he replied coldly: "Hmph, don't steam steamed buns, let's fight for breath!"

In this way, half a year's hard work has passed, and it is the summer season in June.

In response to the call of the Military Region, the Tiger Regiment spontaneously organized a confrontation exercise between the Red and Blue Army, in which a total of nine companies were joined.

The third company played the blue army, and the other companies shamelessly played the red army, to put it bluntly, they wanted to attack the third company in groups.

The regiment commander and political commissar attached great importance to this exercise and ordered: "No matter how much money is spent, we must pursue actual combat results!"

Hey, this guy, the whole regiment exploded, and several company commanders sat together and held another symposium, always thinking that this was the perfect time to pull Xiao Feng off the altar.

Overnight, he assigned pre-war training tasks to the platoon commanders of each squad, and it was imperative that the third company be taken down during this exercise.

When Zhao Xiaochen, who heard the news, didn't sleep all night, the blood flowing in his bones finally started to move like a revival of everything.

That's right, he is going to fulfill the that he blew down in front of all his recruit company comrades, that is, he wants to slap Xiao Feng in the face hard!

On the morning of the next day, Zhao Xiaochen paced back and forth in the dormitory anxiously, anxiously waiting for news from Secretary Elder Qi.

In order to be able to participate in this exercise smoothly, he did not hesitate to spend money to buy two boxes of Furong King for Lao Qi when purchasing, and asked him to discuss with the political commissar to see if he could let himself participate in the exercise.

After a while, Lao Qi came back dejectedly, picked up a cigarette when he entered the house, took two puffs, and his face was extremely ugly; "Alas, you Brother Qi didn't understand the matter for you, and you didn't reach the level of the political commissar, and the first battalion commander directly rejected your application." ”

"No, what the!" Zhao Xiaochen was immediately anxious when he heard this, pinched his waist with one hand and pointed out the door with the other and shouted: "I'll go directly to the political commissar and ask clearly, master, I recruited him or provoked him!"

Lao Qi hurriedly got up and grabbed Zhao Xiaochen, who was about to rush out of the dormitory: "You can pull it down, don't be a demon, okay?" If the political commissar personally releases it, he will say that the whole regiment is ...... except for you in this exercise."

Speaking of this, Lao Qi's voice stopped abruptly, realized that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly covered his mouth.

But Zhao Xiaochen understood the meaning of the words, shook off Lao Qi's hand, and slammed the door angrily.

At the same time, Political Commissar Guan and regiment commander Li Shusen were in the conference room to report to Jiang Yaobo, chief of staff of the division headquarters, on the preparations for the exercise.

"Staff Officer Jiang, take a look, this is the financial budget list for our exercise, Shu Sen and I have made a lot of money!" said Political Commissar Guan handed over a thick stack of documents to Jiang Yaobo's body, with a painful expression.

The regiment commander Li Shusen's mouth was not idle, and he hurriedly added: "That's not it, the three battalion commanders under his command took the lead in the exercise, working overtime and tossing a little, when the time comes, you have to talk to the head of the division headquarters and set up a pacesetter for our regiment or something." ”

Jiang Yaobo took the document and glanced at it roughly, nodded and smiled: "Then there is no need to say, the head of the division will definitely be satisfied with your serious attitude this time." ”

Then Jiang Yaobo stuffed the document into his briefcase, and his expression became serious: "By the way, convey the instructions of the division head to the two of you, six words, practice is a battle, not for seeing, you two can grasp it yourself." ”

"Then you can rest assured, the soldiers of our Tiger Regiment can take out one at random, they are all top ones who can fight, and they are definitely not empty shelves with fists and legs. Li Shusen patted his chest and assured Jiang Yaobo.

Speaking of this, even Political Commissar Guan was proud: "Yes, our Tiger Group will not play those boos at any time." ”

Suddenly, there was a bang, and the door of the conference room was kicked open from the outside, and then Zhao Xiaochen was seen staggering into the conference room.

He didn't even shout a report, so he blushed and shouted: "Political Commissar Guan, let me ask you, why can't I participate in this exercise?

Or someone else's nostrils are bigger than my Zhao Xiaochen!"

I was really afraid of something, in front of the division headquarters Jiang Staff Officer, Political Commissar Guan sweated a lot.

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