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Chapter 23 Here, tears belong to women!

Cheng Hao crossed the finish line, and he didn't know if he had not trained for a long time or because he was completely defeated by Dedhan, his face was ashamed.

Zhang Jianxing raised the stopwatch in his hand.

"One minute thirty-six seconds thirty-two!"

The two of them were nearly eleven seconds apart!

In the four hundred meters obstacle, this is the gap between one order of magnitude and another order of magnitude, and it is not at the same level at all.

Cheng Hao lost.

Lost completely without any suspense!

The tide of applause from the recruits rang around.

Zhang Jianxing smiled and said, "A Dai, you can!"

Daedhan stood on the sidelines, with a proud look on his face and said modestly: "I have retreated, I have retreated, and my condition is not as good as before."

Zhang Jianxing said: "A Dai, can you be more modest? Will you die if you are more modest?"

Daedhan laughed loudly and said, "I want to be low-key, but he doesn't allow his strength!"

The recruits from the second platoon clapped desperately again after hearing this.

Walking to Cheng Hao, Daedhan looked down at the sergeant in front of him.

"How is it? Are you convinced? If you don't agree, you can continue to choose one."

Cheng Hao lowered his head, squatting on the ground, gasping for breath.

After a while, he said in a low voice: "I lost, I'll accept it."

Dai Dehan put away his smile and said seriously: "Cheng Hao, I do this not to humiliate you, nor to prove myself in front of everyone. I don't need it. I have proved myself long ago in the age of soldiers. I just want to tell you one thing."

Cheng Hao slowly raised his head and looked up at Dai Dehan, his eyes slightly red.

Dai Dehan thought about it, squatted down, and faced Cheng Hao.

"A person always has setbacks in his life, and everyone will make mistakes. A soldier is not a saint. It is normal to do something wrong. But if you do something wrong and give up on yourself, that is, you are wrong. What is a soldier? Without a little indomitable spirit, you are worthy of wearing this military uniform?!"

While speaking, he reached out and pulled Cheng Hao's military ranks with one thick, two thin, three yellow bars on his shoulder.

This sentence became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Cheng Hao finally couldn't help it, lowered his head and burst into tears.

Everyone was stunned.

No one expected that Cheng Hao, who had always been arrogant, would cry in public.

The recruits in the team began to stir up, and the conversation became more and more like infectious diseases.

Battalion Commander Teng Wenji waved his belt and shouted loudly: "Everyone goes back to wash up, the morning exercises are over this day! Don't look at them anymore! What's so good about it!"

Each platoon and class began to gather the team and took it out of the training ground.

After Dai Dehan and everyone left, he suddenly slapped Cheng Hao in the face.

Bang-

Cheng Hao stopped crying and looked at Dai Dehan in surprise.

"Cry!" Daedhan scolded: "Soldiers can shed blood, be injured, or even sacrifice! But they can't cry! They can't be cowardly! They can't admit defeat! Tears are left to the women, not to the soldiers! Do you understand!?"

Cheng Hao's head drooped again and nodded slightly.

"Answer me! Do you understand!"

"Understand……"

"Hit loudly! Don't answer me like a sissy. In front of me is Cheng Hao, the deputy chief recruit of the second platoon of the Third Battalion, the second platoon of the Third Battalion, not the eldest girl Cheng Hao! Tell me, do you understand!?"

"I understand! I understand! Platoon leader!" Cheng Hao stood up suddenly, rubbed his sleeves hard for a few strokes of the corners of his eyes, then shook off his nose, and stood attentively.

Dai Dehan stood up, nodded with relief, and reached out to button the top button of Cheng Hao's training uniform: "Yes, this is like a soldier! Remember, you have a lifetime of life. Even if you are not in the army, you will have to face failures and mistakes when you return to the place. Remember the words of the platoon leader, don't be afraid, don't cry, tears belong to the women!"

Cheng Hao nodded vigorously: "Yes!"

"Okay, since you know everything, I'll do it well for the rest of the year." Dai Dehan looked at Cheng Hao and said, "Go back to train!"

"Yes!" Cheng Hao raised his chest and saluted.

...

The second platoon leader Dai Dehan became famous in one battle, and even the recruits in the second platoon felt their faces shining. When they went out to fetch water or take a bath, they would thrust their chests when they asked, saying that they were from the second platoon, like a proud little rooster.

Now not only the Third Battalion, but even the regiment knows about this.

It is said that the leader of the regiment Wei Xuefeng laughed after hearing this and said a few times, "It's not bad, this A Dai is really good!"

The regiment commander Wei Xuefeng was one of the few people who were awarded the honorary title of "Combat Hero" in the counterattack war but still survived. He was still a squad leader at the time and was separated from the large army from the Yue Kingdom. He captured a squad of Vietnamese soldiers with one gun.

In this group, everyone knows that Wei Xuefeng never praises others easily.

It is harder to get his praise than to win the first prize in sports lottery.

In fact, in Zhuangyan's opinion, it is different from other recruits in the platoon.

Dai Dehan became famous, and Zhuangyan felt that it was not a good thing.

He talked about this matter with other comrades in the class while chatting.

At that time, Guo Xiangyang asked Zhuang Yan in a confused look: "The platoon leader is awesome, we are the soldiers under his command, and the light on his face is the same. Why do you think it is not a good thing for Zhuang Yan?"

Zhuang Yan rolled his eyes and threw two sanitary balls to Guo Xiangyang, poked Guo Xiangyang's temple with an index finger, and said with a look of regret: "Old Guo, you kid, think about it with your toes, the platoon leader is so awesome, and the deputy of the 6th Class is also a top student. I heard that our squad leader Yin is said to be not a fuel-efficient lamp, they are all masters, and the requirements are definitely high..."

After saying that, he poked his temples again.

"Do you understand? We are in trouble!"

Of course, these words attracted Xu Xingguo's contempt.

"Zhuangyan, don't spread negative thoughts in the class all day long. It's okay if you are afraid of hardship and fatigue, but you can encourage your comrades..."

"Comrade Xu Dianxing!" As a quarrel, Xu Xingguo will never be a solemn opponent. The latter immediately looked wronged, as if a modern version of Dou E said: "Your hat shop is right? Why do you put a hat on my head when you open your mouth? When did I instigate my comrades? I said that I am not able to have a disaster? I said that my training level is low?"

His rogue-like robbery made Xu Xingguo unable to resist it and could only stare at him.

If you think about it carefully, this solemnity did not instigate others to do anything.

Xu Xingguo is sure to suffer the loss in his mouth.

But no matter how powerful a solemn mouth is, it actually has no effect on the status quo.

This kind of field troops has always been a place where they fight hard and are a place where they worship the strong.

Just as Dai Dehan and Cheng Hao had a conflict, there was no need to say anything else, just practice on the training ground.

Simple! Direct! Rough!

But it is very effective.

Just like Zhuang Yan defeated Xu Xingguo in words, as long as Xu Xingguo said, "We have a kind of competition on the training ground?" or directly said, "I have a kind of running five kilometers."

Then Zhuang Yan immediately has to admit defeat.
Chapter completed!
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