"Report to the battalion commander! After the eighth company of recruits gathered, 98 people should be there, but 98 people should be there. Please instruct!"

"Report to the battalion commander! After the Ninth Company of the recruits gathered, 93 people should be there, but 93 people should be there. Please instruct!"

"Report to the battalion commander! After the assembly of the 8th infantry company of the Third Battalion, 64 people should be there, and 64 people should be there. Please instruct!"

...

The company leaders in each company were constantly running out in the blocks of camouflage uniforms, boxes carrying telescopes and pistols.

After a series of reports, battalion commander Teng Wenji issued the final instructions in an orderly manner: "Each company is in the predetermined air defense area to hide!"

Air defense zone?

What the hell is this!?

When the team moved, Zhuang Yan could only follow him with all his brains.

However, he was in awe of the veteran who could run fast with a big iron shell on his back. The thing was at least dozens of kilograms.

The camp had already been parked with cars with camouflage nets, and some even had anti-aircraft machine guns on them.

There was a nervous atmosphere of waiting for the battle everywhere.

"Serious, serious..." Zhuang Yan ran, pulling his serious sleeves to inquire: "Did you think it's really a war?"

“No…yes…”

"Who is talking? Is it you, Zhuangyan?" Yin Xiancong, who was running in front of the team, turned around and glared at Zhuangyan fiercely: "You are talking too much!"

Zhuangyan stuck out her tongue and dared not say anything anymore.

After getting on the car, one car in each row.

In the darkness, the scenery outside the car is blurred.

The car walked along the road and then began to turn into the mountains.

These Dongfeng brand military trucks were extremely fast, and they felt like traffic jams were driven on the winding mountain roads, and some of the recruits soon began to retreat.

The solemn sitting at the rear of the car quietly lifted the tarp at the rear of the car and looked out, and found that the vehicle was driving on the narrow mountain road, with the wheels on one side almost rushing against the roadbed.

These are more than those who have lost his soul the most.

The entire camp convoy did not turn on the headlights, but just turned on a small running light.

Although there was a little light in the early morning, it was a waste of time to drive it like this!

"I'll fuck it!"

He stuck out his tongue and retracted into the car, screaming in a low voice.

"Zhuangyan, what are you calling for?" Yin Xiancong sat opposite Zhuangyan. The discoverer boy looked around and immediately scolded: "If you dare to move again, I will let you get out of the car and run with the car!"

In the thin morning mist, the convoy finally stopped in the mountains.

"Take all companies away and enter the designated area to hide!" Battalion Commander Teng Wenji did not gather the troops, but shouted to every car parked on the mountainside.

After getting off the car, solemnly started running up the mountain based on the line he was queuing.

The dew in the morning will wet the training uniform, which will be hot inside and cool outside, making it very uncomfortable.

"stop!"

After running for hundreds of meters, A Dai stopped the team.

"Enter the position!"

position?

Looking around the solemnly.

On the mountainside, the convoy had disappeared and I couldn't see where the cars were hiding.

"Class 4 comes with me!"

Yin Xiancong took the lead, and the recruits from the fourth squad could only shuttle through the bushes in a daze.

Soon, the leader Yin Xiancong pushed aside a bush in front, revealing an entrance made of red bricks.

"Go down!" he said.

After entering the gap, Zhuangyan saw clearly that it turned out to be a trench of two meters deep. It seemed that there were no fewer such trenches around, all built under chaotic and lush grass and short trees. When people jumped in, they could not see anything.

This seemingly ordinary mountain is full of military bunkers and trenches. Everyone is advancing in the darkness and silently hides in the darkness.

The trench is a cement mixed brick structure. It has been a few years since the walls are covered with various ferns and moss, and the bottom of the feet is slippery mud, which feels like skating when you step on it.

Yin Xiancong raised his hand: "Stop! We'll hide here, don't say anything, keep out of light, and don't make any sounds."

"Hu——" Zhuang Yan breathed, and he now vaguely knew that this was not a war, but interest was just a drill.

As for what to practice, he didn't know, nor was he interested in it.

However, he was pulled into the mountains early in the first and fourth days of the Lunar New Year and threw it into this cold and wet ghost place. If it were anyone, he would not be in a good mood.

He raised his head and found that the top of his head was completely covered by shrubs and could not even be seen by the sky.

The trench was pitch black, but the face could be seen vaguely.

Zhuang Yan himself doesn’t know where the squad leader Yin Xiancong is.

“New Year’s Day…”

Zhuang Yan lowered his head and made a move. Finally found a stone, dragged it over and sat on it, pulled his gun and leaned on his shoulder, and sighed in a low voice: "The soldiers who are in the army are not at ease even during the New Year..."

In spring, plants emit a fragrance, and crystal dew hangs on the branches and leaves.

All the recruits were next to each other, holding guns and carrying gears, and looking at the little bit of the sky through the weeds on the edge of the ditch. There were still stars in the sky, blinking, flashing and shining, which was very beautiful.

A few mountain villages came from a distance, and there were still some mountain villages.

Suddenly, Zhuangyan heard someone sobbing, gently, suppressedly, waves...

Zhuangyan looked in the direction of the sound. The trench was too dark and she could not see anything.

Yin Xiancong asked in a tight voice: "Who? Who is crying?"

Zhuangyan looked around, but unfortunately he couldn't see clearly, and he didn't know who was crying.

Zhuangyan then heard the sound of a collision of equipment. It was obvious that Yin Xiancong came to this side.

"Why are you crying!"

It was indeed Yin Xiancong's voice.

"Squad leader...I...I miss home very much..."

This voice was a little silly, as if he was trying his best to control his emotions.

After hearing this, Zhuangyan suddenly felt a little sore inexplicably.

Who doesn't miss home?

He touched Guo Xiangyang next to him with his elbow and asked in a low voice: "Old Guo, who is crying?"

Guo Xiangyang moved to this side in the dark, trying to keep his voice to the lowest point and said, "Xiao Heng is crying..."

"Oh..." Zhuang Yan sighed softly.

Zuo Xiaoheng, who Lao Guo mentioned, is also a recruit from the fourth squad. He is the youngest in the platoon, only 16 years old.

At first, everyone thought that his short man, baby face and white tender flesh were born, until one day when he was taking a shower, someone finally discovered the secret on Xiao Zuo's body.

"Fuck! Look! Look! Look! Zuo Xiaoheng's ** has few hairs!"

At that time, the natural bathing grounds of the New Guards only had the open-air well.

When taking a bath, the sky is covered, and the trees are walls, without any cover.

No matter how cold the weather is and how bitter the north wind is, the recruits will have to go there to take a bath.

At the low temperature of four or five degrees above zero in the south, you can dig a bucket of well water and pour it on your head. It's so cold that you can't stand it and sing.

In the desolate wilderness, the cold well water, the naked muscles of the soldiers and homesick songs, the wildness reveals a unique sexiness of a man.

Zuo Xiaoheng's age was completely exposed under the moonlight of that night bath. The situation at that time could only be described as a sensation. Everyone seemed to have discovered a modern version of Mulan.
Chapter completed!