"Injustice?" Zhang Hui pretended to be serious and said, "Tell you, Han Zixuan, the political commissar may have to come down to investigate this matter in person. Even our special forces will have to visit our home normally, right?"

Han Zixu said: "Captain, if you don't believe me, please let the political commissar come down to ask them one by one. These guys all said they should learn something well, so they don't want to go back for the time being."

Zhang Hui glanced at the distance from the shooting range.

All the team members rushed towards the target like a tiger, and the automatic rifle bullets were shot out. The pistol was replaced at a very fast moment, and the target in front was knocked into a hornet's nest.

"It's good, I just don't know how accurate it is."

"Do you want to go over and inspect it?" Han Zixiu said: "The captain personally inspected it, and our hunter team will shine brightly."

"When did you learn this kind of slickness?" Zhang Hui waved his hand: "Han Zixiu, I'm very annoyed with this attitude. You know, don't do this with me!"

"Yes!" Han Zixiu quickly stood at attention: "I was wrong."

Then he smiled and said, "Captain, you are here today not only to hit me about the family visit, right?"

"Of course there is something else!" Zhang Hui said: "I'm here to have a free meal."

"Free meal?"

"Is it strange? Let me see how the food is in your hunter team, no?"

"Okay! OK! Make dumplings tonight, Captain, you'll be here!"

Han Zixiu turned around and shouted to Zhang Zhiang: "Old Zhang, stop the team and go back to make dumplings!"

...

"Everyone goes to the cafeteria! Make dumplings!"

The kitchen squad leader walked into the queue room and shouted at the members of the hunter team who had just returned from the training ground: "Everyone goes to the canteen and help make dumplings!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately covered his nose and said with disgust: "It's the Chinese New Year, you won't clean up yourself. The smell on your body is no wonder that a few rats died outside the room these days. It turns out that you are so angry."

Maybe it was really smelly, the kitchen squad leader left the room and stood in the corridor.

"Hurry up, remember to wash your hands! The dumplings you don't make have the smell of your feet. Captain Han has eaten here tonight! Captain Han said that for your hard work in training, I'll give you a big meal tonight, which is considered the New Year's Eve dinner."

After the kitchen squad leader finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"The captain is having dinner here?" Su Huikai said, "It's rare! We have just been back for a few days, and the captain has come to visit us in person. Is it because we are here to wish us a happy new year?"

"Just just now, I saw the captain and Team Han chatting there for a long time, and I don't know what to talk about?" Zhang Guoyi said: "But the captain looks so excited. Does our team have something to do?"

"What a good thing?" Xu Zhipeng said: "It's the biggest good thing that can give us a few days off without training."

After saying that, he stretched.

"Since I joined the Hunter Team, I have been training here or there in the past few months, either in the wild or on the border, or in the damn mountain sniper or actual mine removal. It has been a long time since I was comfortable in bed and sleeping well."

Ji Wei from Class 2 said: "Old Xu, just think about it. It's not dark yet, so you can dream when you go down. Didn't you see what was written on the wall in our training base? The most comfortable day was yesterday!"

"I said you guys are afraid of hardship and fatigue. Comfort is left to the dead, not to us members of the special forces." Zhuang Jielong couldn't help but interrupt, "As a special forces soldier, don't think about comfort, think about comfort, go to logistics."

Zhuang Jielong's words immediately caused a lot of laughter and jokes.

"Look! What are training activists? We Comrade Zhuang Jielong is!"

"Zhuang Jielong, wasn't you the first to faint when you were in the mountainous area for anti-interrogation training? When I saw you being carried away by a stretcher, I opened my eyes and peeked at us, saying, "Did you pretend to be dizzy?"

"Damn it, do I, Zhuang Jielong, look like that kind of person? I really couldn't stand that day, but I didn't surrender, right?"

Zhuangyan, who was not involved in the discussion, sat on the small bench, took off her combat boots, held them in her hand and held them under her nose and smelled them.

"Smell it and feel good."

After saying that, he picked up the socks and put them under his nose and sniffed them.

"Sniff it, relax your muscles and activate your meridians!"

Xu Xingguo, who was sitting next to the bed opposite him, witnessed this scene and his stomach suddenly rolled in his stomach.

"abnormal!"

After saying that, he walked away with his mouth covering his head.

Zhuangyan raised her socks to Xu Xingguo who was leaving and shouted, "Old Xu, why are you running away? It's really refreshing."

Seeing Zhuang Yan doing this, Su Huikai learned to do this himself.

He sniffed, smelled, and said, "Don't it smell very bad, is the kitchen squad leader exaggerating?"

Seriously smiled and said, "It's not that it's not that it's not that smells bad, it's because the socks and shoes are yours. It's just because you are in this mountain. Of course, you don't think anything about it, and you've gotten used to it."

Su Huikai suddenly grinned: "Who will be tired in the future and ask each other about their smelly socks, isn't that refreshing than the erection of the stinky socks?"

"Hahahaha!" Solemn laughed and took the socks very much: "Old Su, I'll cheer you up first."

"Get out! You dog is perverted!"

One of them chased and the other ran away, and the queue was filled with laughter.

This is a rare relaxing scene in the Hunter Team.

For members of the special forces, daily fun must be found in boring training.

A smelly sock or a smelly shoe can make you happy for a long time.

Although these special forces soldiers are awesome on weekdays, when they make dumplings, the old comrades encounter new problems.

That night, all the tables in the small canteen were carefully washed by the kitchen team, wiped them dry and sprinkled with flour, and then everyone took the kneaded noodles and mixed ingredients to make dumplings and eat them by themselves.

However, the dumplings made by these special forces are not very good. They are all erratic and cannot be evenly pinched. They are despised by the soldiers in the kitchen for a long time.

Team leader Zhang Hui was no exception. On the cadre table, he also rolled up his sleeves and ended up in person.

While making dumplings, I was talking to Han Zixiu something.

That belated New Year’s Eve dinner tasted a warm taste in the serious military camp.

Zhang Hui left after dinner, and Han Zixiu blew his whistle and gathered everyone.

Standing in the team, Zhuang Yan muttered to himself that happy times always go so fast...

Is it going to train again?

"I won't train tonight, I'll give you a night off!"

The news that Han Zixuan announced made the soldiers in the team so happy that they almost jumped three feet away.

“Are you very happy?”

Seeing the joy on everyone's faces, Han Zixiu began his signature style again, and no one wanted to answer "Korean-style questions".

The solemn heart that had already floated to the sky fell to the ground

Usually, if King Han Yan asks this, something must be wrong.

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When I was writing this chapter, I suddenly remembered the dumplings from the army, and I missed them...
Chapter completed!