Chapter Seventy-Nine: A Sweet Dream
readx;? When Zhao Xiaochen returned to the coveted barracks, it was like an amnesty, although after the end of this exercise, the special operations squad no longer existed, but the customs of the special operations squad were still retained, and the ghost hand was to carry things to the whole regiment, good cigarettes, good wine, good food and good food, it was a good experience, these days of hospital life are like a prison, Zhao Xiaochen has long been crazy, so happy that he almost danced a striptease on the spot. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Knowing the news that Zhao Xiaochen had been discharged from the hospital, Lao Qi asked Da Zhuang to come over and let out a rumor, he would go to Sanlian early tomorrow morning, and he also liked Zhao Xiaochen and the four of them could go together.
"Is it really Lao Qi, he really took Xiao Feng's place, Xiao Feng is sure that he didn't turn the sky?"
"Xiao Feng has been sent to perform a confidential mission, he was Lao Qi's agent before he came back, and Zhang Danian assisted, this combination is really interesting!" "Shenyan's personality is relatively stable, and he never comments too much on some things in the army, and it is another matter if he drinks too much today.
"Then do you say that there is a difference between Sanlian being managed by Lao Qi and Xiao Feng?" Zhao Xiaochen asked the doubts in his heart, after all, Lao Qi is a very gentle uncle in his heart, Sanlian is a group of jackals and hungry tigers, will Lao Qi come over and stage a story of Mr. Dongguo and wolves.
"Then I don't think so, do you remember, Xiao Feng and Lao Qi were inseparable during the exercise, Xiao Feng's traps and tricks were really seen by Lao Qi, do you think Lao Qi's level will be below Xiao Feng, in my opinion, the training in the future is more than equal, think about the level of the cooking class, and the training we followed the cooking class that week..."
Halfway through Zheng Shuai's words, everyone shuddered, yes, thinking of the past week, it was like hell, and when I thought about it, my butt still hurt. It's still morning, and if you do it with high intensity throughout the day, it's not dead!
But Zhao Xiaochen is very fascinated, he doesn't endure hardships, he is not tired, he doesn't exercise himself, and he still comes to be a soldier! As soon as his legs are up, he turned over and lay on the bed, this bed is naturally not as comfortable as in the hospital, it is hard and rigid, and the three old men don't have that mind to take out all the words to dry, and the musty smell that comes to his face is a little headache. But the heart is beautiful, after a while I fell asleep, I fell asleep and had a very cool dream, in the dream he pointed to the river, the enemy who would be killed by the division was not left with a piece of armor, the enemy did not know, why the war did not know, just at the time of the decisive battle behind, the two armies were in the lead, the tank was in the lead, the artillery was pressing, the sergeant was high-spirited, looking at death as home, a loud charge sounded, Zhao Xiaochen waved the army forward, when the artillery fire was in the sky, swept the sun and the moon, and everything was like a withered and decaying world, a bugleman with the number hurriedly ran to Zhao Xiaochen's panting report:
"General, it's not our number!"
Zhao Xiaochen was clever, and immediately felt that things might not be good, but as soon as the tank moved, the infantry followed, and the enemy fled in fear.
"It's not our number, it's the enemy's number, pass on my general's order, the whole army will attack, and leave no mouth alive!"
The military instructors behind him all raised their arms and shouted, one pass from ten to hundred, the momentum was huge, the explosion shook the sky, and just when the enemy had lost his fighting spirit and raised his guns to surrender, the trumpeter spoke again.
"General, it's also the enemy's number, and the enemy's number is "Ode to Joy", which seems to be a wake-up number!"
Then Zhao Xiaochen woke up, after waking up, he rubbed his eyes through the window, looking at the white of the fish belly that had just been smeared on the horizon, and it was still deposited in the dream of the feeling that millions of teachers would be together with the rivers and mountains, and he kept repeating the scene in his mind so as not to forget that he couldn't tell it completely with Zheng Shuai, the divine eye and the ghost hand, but as the horn approached, the memory became more and more blurred.
"Where did the trumpet come from!" "Now the troops get up with a unified idea trumpet, how can there be this kind of turtle horn, the blow is not very good, super harsh, but also super lifted, the eye of God is to get up and look out of the window, there are three people, one person blowing the trumpet to this side.
"Who, who the fuck has nothing to do with the trumpet, and I'm not afraid of being beaten to death!" "The ghost hand is to open one eye and close one eye, this is not an urgent task, because if it is an urgent task, someone will be notified, the ghost hand looked at the alarm clock at hand, there was still an hour and a half to get up, and he fell into bed and covered his head and prepared to continue sleeping.
"Don't sleep, get up quickly, it's the old squad leader who came over with Da Zhuang and Wang Wan!" "The divine eye finally saw that the invitation came out, and one jumped off the bed, and there was a bottle of wine left over from last night that they didn't have time to collect, so that he stepped on a person who didn't stand firm and lay directly on Zhao Xiaochen's body, this time Zhao Xiaochen's dream last night was completely forgotten, and he was almost stoned to death!
Zheng Shuai also jumped up, looking at the mess, it was a numb scalp, I drank too much yesterday, how can I clean it up!
"Who's going to do magic, hurry up and make all these things gone!"
"I have this ability, I am still a soldier, I go to the bank every day to change all the money to my house!" The ghost hand revealed Zheng Shuai, Zheng Shuai was busy dressing, and after the bed, he put a lot of garbage into the bucket, and Zhao Xiaochen was still pressed by the divine eye.
"God Eye, if you don't get up, I'll die, you hurry up and go away!"
"Okay!"
The Divine Eye was also a little confused, honestly frightened, and after standing up, he was also busy cleaning up with Zheng Shuai, the eyes of the Divine Eye were good, and the three of them were still far away when they found it, and now there is still a distance, Zhao Xiaochen's eyes rolled, and he grabbed Zheng Shuai and the Divine Eye who were cleaning.
"We are now from the Third Company, but we are still living in the First Company, which means that Lao Qi just came to call us, so it is reasonable that he will not come to check our bedroom!"
"That's right!" The words woke up the dreamer, Zheng Shuai patted his head and smiled:
"We just need to get ourselves out now, God's Eye, you go and see, how much time do they have left?"
The god leaned on the window and said, "About five minutes!"
"Enough, hurry up, get dressed. ”
The time was just right, and when the four of them stood in a row, Lao Qi came over and nodded with satisfaction, and Da Zhuang followed behind like a chicken that couldn't die, and said hello listlessly.
"Let's go, follow me to Sanlian, the good days of those little rabbits in Sanlian are over!"