Chapter Ninety-Three: The Platoon Commander Is Dumbfounded (Ask for Order, Ask for Support)

"What's going on in your head, is being a soldier child's play?

Come and go when you want?

If you're like this, is the army still the army?"

On the rooftop, the voice of the second row leader was obviously suppressing his anger, and at the same time, it was also suppressing his voice.

After all, in the electric classroom on the fourth floor downstairs, there are still recruits copying rules and regulations there, and the sound is too loud, and it is heard by others, and it is also him.

Wang Ye glanced at Wu Jianfeng beside him.

"Whew~"

Wu Jianfeng took a cigarette in his mouth, spit out a puff of smoke from the corner of his mouth, noticed Wang Ye's gaze, and also looked over.

But he was silent.

He didn't say anything else, not even at all.

"Ban... Monitor... You let me go, I really don't want to be this soldier... My dad forced me to come here, and as you can see, I had a poor training performance and could only lag behind in the class.

You might as well let me go back and then another soldier come over, and I'll be good with you."

Inside the corridor, there was another voice, and Wang Ye felt a little familiar with this voice.

Frowning.

In the next second, Wang Ye's heart was in a groove...

Isn't this sound the same kid who did push-ups in the toilet last night?

Thinking of this, Wang Ye was not too surprised.

That kid, who ran to the toilet in the middle of the night and worked overtime last night, obviously said that he didn't want to be a soldier.

And looking at the current appearance, it should be today's physical examination, his overtime effect was not reflected, and there was no problem with the re-examination, so he gritted his teeth and found the platoon leader for a showdown.

"What are you talking about, is this a simple matter of changing troops?

Just like the company commander said before dinner today, you are a compulsory soldier, if you don't sign up to be a soldier, forget it.

Since you are here, you have to do your duty, it is not a question of whether you want to or not, but you have to.

You have to figure out what an obligation is."

I didn't see anyone, but Wang Yedu seemed to be able to see that the second platoon leader was now clenching his fists tightly and couldn't help but beat someone.

"I'm telling you, don't really think it's useful for me to let you talk to your house on the phone.

It's useless.

It's useless for you to tell me, it's useless to look for a company commander.

You don't have any physical injuries.

Since you're here, let's do it honestly.

Also, don't say anything to hold you back, does Lao Tzu dislike you?"

"No... Nope!"

"Yes, I didn't dislike you, what kind of calf are you pulling for me.

Get out of here, go down and continue copying the ordinance, I warn you, this kind of thing is only once, and you are not allowed to say it again next time!"

At the entrance of the stairs, after the second platoon leader said this, he turned around and raised his legs upstairs, crossed the last half of the stairs, and walked out from the entrance of the stairs.

This recruit annoyed him, and he wanted to come up and smoke a cigarette.

It's just that when he got out of the entrance of the building, he was dumbfounded.

Just opposite the entrance of the building, how can there be two people smoking here?

Well, it's not something that dumbfounds him.

When the recruit company has time, it is not uncommon for veterans to go up to the roof to smoke.

But if he's not mistaken, one of them is a recruit.

"Hello platoon leader!"

Holding a cigarette and saluting, Wang Ye's appearance at this time, if there is a picket here, he will have to be locked up for at least a few days, and then write a 10,000-word review, and finally a whole group report plus a demerit punishment.

In fact, if Wang Ye was not the company commander at this time, the second platoon commander guaranteed that he would definitely burst out at the speed of a 100-meter sprint in an instant, and then go up to it would be a flying kick. ….

Are you kidding me.

During the recruit company, your recruits ran to the roof of the building to smoke, and you also saluted with a cigarette.

But now the company commander is on the edge of Wang Ye.

For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

"Give."

So, the company commander spoke at this time, and reached out and took it out of his pocket

The cigarette case, which had a few cigarettes left, was thrown away.

The second platoon leader took the cigarette case, looked at Wang Ye again, stretched out his hand and took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and then when he took the lighter, he put the cigarette box with few cigarettes in his pocket by the way.

Wu Jianfeng was obviously speechless for a moment: "There are not many left!"

The second platoon leader pretended not to hear, lit a cigarette and walked over.

"This soldier is angry with me!"

At this moment, Wang Ye looked at him, and then at Wu Jianfeng,

He just wanted to say that the upper beam is really crooked and the lower beam is crooked.

He didn't have much contact with the second platoon commander, but all the time, he saw a serious side.

But now look at his skillful movements of the black company commander, and now he pretends to be deaf and dumb to change the topic.

is another old sixth, and he is definitely not an upright veteran.

Wu Jianfeng glanced at him, but he didn't say anything about cigarettes: "It's all like this, what year did the recruits not have this kind of thing, the difference is just that some dare to say it, and some dare not say it."

After saying this, he looked at Wang Ye: "Okay, get out of the house when you're done smoking, turn off the lights immediately, go to bed early!"

"Yes!"

Wang Ye dropped the cigarette butt, stepped on it and ran directly to the corridor.

......

"Company Commander, you are..."

Seeing Wang Ye go down, the second platoon commander looked at the company commander suspiciously and asked.

Wu Jianfeng smiled: "It's a good seedling, come up to him and talk, I'm going to get us to go later?"

"Who is he?"

The second platoon commander was speechless, but the company commander understood what he meant.

said angrily: "What do you think, he is not anyone, and it has nothing to do with him, he is just a good seedling."

If it's really a relation, Lao Tzu doesn't want it."

Speaking of this, Wu Jianfeng asked angrily, "Don't you know that I hate that kind of guy the most?"

"Yes, yes." The second platoon leader immediately smiled and nodded.

He does know.

Because just the year before last, a related household was transferred to their company as a correspondent, and that guy relied on his own relationship, which was all kinds of lazy desertion.

In the end, the correspondent only worked for three days, and was sent by Wu Jianfeng to the cooking class to be responsible for raising pigs.

Afterwards, it was even rumored that Wu Jianfeng ran to the battalion headquarters and patted the table with the battalion commander, saying that whoever was sending related households to him in the future, he asked them to raise pigs.

......

"Brother Wang, what did the company commander call you for?"

Before returning to the dormitory, Gu Yingnan moved a small bench and came over.

Immediately, he froze.

hurriedly glanced at Ye Sanshi, who was sitting on the edge of the bed writing a work report, and then leaned over to Wang Ye's side and snorted twice.

"Brother Wang, you..."

"Fuck off, go back and write your letter."

Wang Ye scolded with a smile.

Of course, Wang Ye is not worried.

Smoking naturally smells of smoke, which may not be smelled by people who smoke regularly, but it is absolutely sensitive to people who do not smoke or even have not smoked for ten days and half a month.

Gu Yingnan didn't speak, but gave Wang Ye a thumbs up vaguely.

He guessed some.

This Wang Ye was actually asked by the company commander to smoke, and he was so angry.

"Shhhh

A few minutes later, the voice of the attendant came from downstairs.

Within the fifth class, Ye Sanshi picked up paper and pen.

"Be conscious, one hundred push-ups per person, one hundred squats and then go to bed, Wang Ye, you supervise."

He didn't stay, the lights were going out in the dormitory, but his work wasn't over yet.

He's going to go to the electric classroom to finish his work, and by the way, see how many copies of the four unlucky reminders have been made.

......

Special Forces Song

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