"Zhang Ying!"

All the people from the Engineering Corps rushed up and helped Zhang Ying, the new recruit who had fallen to the ground and chewed yellow mud.

Zhang Ying's face was pale, and she couldn't respond no matter how she called her.

Staff Officer Xu looked over, waved his hand and shouted: "Several people come, carry him to the health team immediately!"

The engineer company's soldiers raised Zhang Ying and rushed towards the regiment headquarters.

Everyone present was stunned.

It was unprecedented that I dug a fox pit and digged to the point of fainting.

Rush silly

The sound of engineers shoveling and digging the ground still heard on the field.

The officers and soldiers who were attracted by Zhang Ying then remembered that there was another new recruit who did not fall.

Zhang Jianxing shouted at Han Xiaobei who was still digging a scattered pit: "Xiaobei, it's OK! You win! Stop digging!"

Han Xiaobei seemed not to hear Zhang Jianxing's shout.

In his eyes, there was only the last foxgate.

A stubborn stubbornness supported him, as if someone shouted in his ear: "Dig it! You must finish digging!"

"Finish!"

A few minutes later, Han Xiaobei finally stopped and raised his right hand.

Everyone looked at Han Xiaobei's raised right hand.

There was already blood on it.

The scene was very quiet.

After a long time, someone suddenly applauded.

Then, applause came like a tide.

Staff Officer Xu walked up to Han Xiaobei and said, "You are the new champion this year, and I hope you can see you here again next year."

After saying that, I left.

Han Xiaobei was like filling a whole bottle of Erguotou in the applause, shaking his way, and the camouflage on his body was dry from top to bottom.

Zhuangyan ran forward quickly, and Han Xiaobei smiled at him, then loosened his hand, and the engineer's shovel pounced on the ground, and the man fell to the ground with a soft and soft man.

Zhuangyan was clear-headed and quick-handed, and held him in one hand and slowly placed him on the ground.

Han Xiaobei's lips appeared with a white fuck, and he turned his head solemnly and shouted at the people in Class 3: "Water! Who brought the water!"

Judging from Han Xiaobei's current situation, he was dehydrated, and he was dehydrated.

"Squad leader..."

Han Xiaobei said: "I'm so tired..."

"Okay, I'll go and rest immediately." Zhuangyan took the kettle handed over by Zhao Fugui, unscrewed the lid and gently moistened a little water on Han Xiaobei's lips.

"Squad leader..." Han Xiaobei said again: "Did I get the first one?"

Zhuang Yan felt a little sore in her heart, her eyes were a little hot, but she nodded and said, "You are the number one, you won."

Han Xiaobei finally felt relieved and breathed a long sigh.

The fighting spirit suddenly relaxed, and his spiritual support disappeared. His head tilted and he fainted.

...

When he woke up, Han Xiaobei saw the solemnity of sitting by the bed and peeling apples.

He struggled to get up, but he lay back on the bed with a "ouch".

Every bone in my body was hurting, especially the two arms, joints and forearm muscles. It was like countless needles were stuffed into it, and it hurts when I moved.

When I saw that my hands were covered with gauze.

"Now it hurts?" Zhuangyan inserted the fruit knife into the apple and sent it to Han Xiaobei.

Han Xiaobei wanted to reach out to get it, but he couldn't hold it anyway after taking it. His finger joints hurt as long as they tried hard.

"Now I feel uncomfortable?" Zhuang Yan said: "If you don't pay attention, you will die if you don't pay attention."

Han Xiaobei smiled and said nothing.

Zhuangyan stretched the apple to his mouth, and Han Xiaobei glanced at Zhuangyan and took a bite with a smile.

"It's so comfortable!" he said, "I think everything is worth it if I win."

Suddenly he looked around and asked again: "Squad leader, where is this?"

"Renminal Headquarters, Health Team." Zhuang Yan said: "You fainted yesterday and have been sleeping for 24 hours. The deputy political commissar and company commander both took care of you and asked you to stay here for a rest. When you wake up, you will go back to the company when you are better."

Han Xiaobei leaned against the pillow, breathed a long sigh, and said, "I feel comfortable now, I can sleep well for two days..."

Zhuangyan stretched out the apple again, and Han Xiaobei took a big bite.

"Squad leader, when will you go back? Are you going with me?"

Zhuang Yan said: "Probably, the company commander said that you will probably be able to walk and move tomorrow. The doctor also checked, but he was exhausted and there was nothing serious."

After thinking about it, he said, "Xiaobei, you haven't told me yet, why are you working so hard?"

Han Xiaobei, who was lying on the hospital bed, was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I am just competitive and want to show off."

Of course, Zhuang Yan would not believe what Han Xiaobei was telling the truth.

He always felt that the soldier had turned too fast.

There are always some reasons that I don't know.

However, everyone has their own little secrets, so Han Xiaobei is naturally no exception, so there is no need to ask about these questions.

At least Han Xiaobei now makes Zhuang Yan feel very relieved.

What can make a squad leader more happy than guiding a soldier on the right path of active progress?

I'm afraid there is no more.

After eating the apple, Zhuangyan swept the peel into the trash can and took it out to pour it out.

Han Xiaobei looked at Zhuang Yan's back as he left, and his eyes suddenly became wet.

He has a secret in his heart.

But he didn't want to say it.

Before joining the army, Han Xiaobei was a cold person.

At least that's what he thinks himself.

He felt that there was no need to care about everything outside of his body, or even his parents.

Anyway, in Han Xiaobei's opinion, his parents never cared about him.

Since childhood, their parents have been policemen, and they are always the busiest on other people's holidays.

Han Xiaobei grew up at his grandmother's house as a child. After his grandmother passed away, he was already in junior high school and boarded in the school.

Home has always been a vague concept in Han Xiaobei's mind. From the day his grandmother passed away, home was gone.

In Han Xiaobei's concept, people in the world are indifferent, and their parents will not give much to themselves, let alone others?

When he arrived at the army, Han Xiaobei met Zhuang Yan.

This squad leader whom he had never known could actually think about himself everywhere, and even ask the company commander to stay for himself on the condition of resignation and serve in the third squad.

Han Xiaobei was completely shocked at that moment.

He felt that the world was warm, and the cold world view of the past had changed drastically.

A scholar dies for his confidant.

He felt that Zhuangyan was a person worth fighting for.

So Zhuangyan asked him why he tried his best.

He didn't say anything, but he whispered in his heart that it was because of you.

When Zhuang Yan came back, Han Xiaobei's emotions had calmed down.

The two of them were talking and laughing in the room, and it was soon time for supper.

"Lying down for me, I'll go to the cafeteria to get food."

Solemnly stood up and walked towards the door.
Chapter completed!