This seems to be the result of the matter.

The two of us shook hands and made peace in the end.

It is hard to really distinguish right from wrong in such a broken thing.

Zhuang Yan suddenly felt that he admired Zhou Huping a little.

When a squadron leader manages more than 100 students with over-energy energy under his command, he must not be serious about everything.

He is kind and does not control the soldiers, but he is too strict. He always looks too mother-in-law when he keeps staring at those messy things. All the soldiers like straightforward people.

Just like the captain Wen Zhixing and instructor Wang Chenglin, there are more than 400 people in the entire teaching brigade, and there are probably not many who like the instructor Lao Wang from the bottom of their hearts.

Like Zhou Huping, he not only punished Lao Mihu and Wang Datong, but also did not follow the routine of the former officers scolding him at all and then corporal punishment.

It saves trouble and effort, and is convinced and oral.

This is called a rare and confusing victory.

Why did Lao Mihu hit Wang Datong? Zhuang Yan has never figured out this matter.

Of course, I can't even say anything. If anyone asks him why, he will say that he can't stand Wang Datong's teasing of the female soldier.

Wang Datong was full of worries. Wasn’t he just singing a small song? Why did he become a hooligan?

Fortunately, the heavy training quickly faded things.

This summer, the weather was weird, either raining or sunny, and I never tried to see the real sunshine.

Zhuangyan doesn’t like rain. Although the scorching sun is not pleasant, it is better than training for Big Eun.

The teaching team will never give up the original training plan due to weather reasons.

Even on rainy days, various professional trainings are flying.

In the words of squadron leader Zhou Huping, there is no need to train on rainy days? Don’t even think about it. If there is a war in the future, will the enemy stop attacking on rainy days? Can the war be truce when it rains?

This statement has an absolutely correct position that is overwhelming and cannot be refuted.

When practicing martial arts, the purpose of defending the country is to protect the country.

If there are really invaders coming to you, how could they tell you that it is rainy and sunny, and the lights will be fine.

The pressure is getting bigger and bigger, but the motivation is getting bigger.

Zhuang Yan discovered that it is not the problem of whether you want to train or not, but the atmosphere of the entire teaching brigade makes you have to train desperately.

Since a military competition in the group of troops will be held after October National Day, as students in the teaching team, they are all elites in the company. To put it bluntly, everyone has a dream of being the top student in their hearts.

Those who can meet the top standards in the army competition can win a top-notch training gold medal. With this gold medal, there is a high probability that they will be awarded the third-class merit by their company at the end of the year.

Moreover, the top three in the military competition of the army are the top training players in the army, and they have the opportunity to be promoted.

Promotion is basically the dream in the hearts of most students in the teaching brigade.

Therefore, Zhuangyan Discovered the teaching brigade began to have various self-training crazes. Since the first month of elimination, the commando was disbanded. They can be left behind and all meet the standards, so the commando has completed its historical mission.

However, the official commando team established by the brigade was gone, and a spontaneous commando appeared among the students.

Every day at noon, there is an hour of rest time, and there is also an hour of rest time after dinner to night training.

These two hours are extremely precious.

However, Zhuangyan was surprised to find that at noon every day, at the barrier field, there was still five kilometers of bomb drop slope outside the gate of the teaching team.

He was surprised that these people were crazy!

The training intensity of the teaching brigade is already very strong, so these people are consciously adding drama to themselves?

Oh my God!

He simply couldn't understand.

It was not until one day when he saw Lao Mihu squatting beside his bed, holding a front and sewing something quietly, that he found the answer.

"Old confused!"

Zhuang Yan walked over with slight hands and shouted suddenly.

Lao Mifu was shocked, and the needle suddenly pierced his fingers, and a bloody flower oozed out.

"I was shocked! I said Zhuangyan, can you speak gently, it's not worth your life?"

"Okay, it's your courage. I used to think you were timid, but when you beat someone up that day, I saw you more fierce than a tiger." Zhuang Yan said.

When the old story was brought up again, Lao Mi's face turned red and he lowered his head.

Seeing that Lao Mi is so confused, Zhuang Yan was unwilling to embarrass him, so he changed the subject and said, "What are you doing? It's mysterious."

As he said that, his eyes fell on the needlework on Lao Mihu's hands.

I thought it was sewing clothes.

The students in the teaching team are not enough to wear, so everyone should save as much as possible. If you can, you can make up for it. Some people even wear rags on them. Anyway, they are all men here, and even if your crotch is broken and exposed, no one cares about you.

In addition, the team all knows the training intensity of the students. Although the instructor Lao Wang is very perverted in discipline and internal affairs and daily dress, the clothing during the training period is not as strict as possible.

Unexpectedly, what Lao Mihu sewed was not training clothes and camouflage clothes at all, but a weird black bag that looked like a vest, but it didn't look like it carefully.

"What's the matter?"

Zhuang Yan didn't want to say anything afterwards, and directly grabbed the thing from Lao Mihu's hand and shook it open in front of her eyes.

"Don't mess around, I haven't finished sewing it yet." Lao Mi protested.

Looking at the "vamp" in front of me, Zhuang Yan was a little stunned.

It is indeed a vest, hand-sewn, with slender bags on it, as if it could be filled with things.

"Vest?"

Lao Mi said, "Give it back to me!"

Zhuangyan said, "I will return it to you immediately, and I will never break my promise."

Lao Mihu didn't hide it, saying, "It's a sand vest for heavy loads, it's a set, and it's also tied hands and feet."

After saying that, he pulled out a stack of unfinished strips of cloth from the bottom of the bed and showed them to Zhuangyan.

Zhuang Yan looked at it carefully one by one, and was confused and asked, "Why are you using this thing? Are you fighting?"

He felt that this thing was like seeing protective gear on the fighter on TV.

Too similar.

"You can do it as a protective gear, this thing..."

He said, taking the sandbags back from his solemn hand.

"This is a treasure in the army. It is all the experience passed down from generation to generation of veterans, and it is almost omnipotent."

"Hey!" The solemn interest was aroused, and she sat down next to Lao Mihu and asked, "Tell me, what is the purpose."

Lao Mihu said: "Just as you said just now, it can be used as a protective gear, but it can also be used to enhance the strength and bounce strength of the limbs. Anyway, it is omnipotent."

Zhuang Yan thought about it and seemed to understand what Lao Mi is saying.

"You mean, put this thing on your body and train it? Use it to build strength?"

"That's right." Lao Mihu started to focus on needlework again.

Zhuang Yan stood aside, and after a while, he came to his senses and said, "I said, why are you doing this?"

"Of course it's training yourself!" Lao Mi answered the solemn question without thinking.

Zhuang Yan curled her lips and said, "I understand, another master who wants to take the military academy."

Lao Mihu stopped his work and said, "I'm afraid I won't have a chance to take the military academy..."

Solemnly asked: "Why don't you have a chance?"

Lao Mihu said: "My cultural course is not good... I was a mess during the college entrance examination and was a big difference. If I want to continue working in the army, the only way is to improve myself."

Reinforce?

Zhuang Yan has mentioned this word countless times since joining the army.

Yin Xiancong, Chen Qingming, Luo Xiaoming...

Of course, it also includes his old enemy Xu Xingguo.

They all seem to be thinking about this matter in their own hearts.

Zhuang Yan couldn't help but say, "I'm always confused. Actually, I just want to ask, why so many people have to take the military academy, and military academy is that good?"

Lao Mimi didn't even raise his head and said, "You don't understand...ah..."

He sighed and said, "How many people who come to join the army have good reading? If they have good schooling, they will go to college. Who will still suffer from this hardship in the army? Those who come to the army either fail to get into college, and if they pass the exam, they will be self-paid. The money cannot be paid. The state will give the meal and tuition to take the military academy. If they come out, they can still be an officer. They are professional soldiers...we..."

He stopped the needle and thread, looked at Zhuang Yan and said, "There is an old saying in other places: A good man is not a soldier, and a good iron does not make nails. We sound angry, but it is true to think about it carefully. To some extent, we are indeed losers in the college entrance examination."

I was solemn and didn't like to hear this, and said, "I think you're so confused that you really don't have the power of your own. Who said a good man wouldn't be a soldier? I think I'm pretty good! Before joining the army, I controlled the convoy in my brother's company. My monthly salary was only a few thousand, and other dividends and income were better than many small bosses now. Wouldn't I come to join the army too?"

Lao Mi looked at Zhuangyan and suddenly showed a honest smile: "You are an alien, Zhuangyan, you can't represent everyone. It's like there's only one lunatic in ten thousand people. You can't say that everyone is lunatic... Also, I heard that you were deceived by your father to join the army, right?"
To be continued...