After Li Meng opened his eyes, the scene he saw made him speechless for a long time.

Just when he wanted to determine where this was, memories like a tide came, and finally he simply slept on the bed and slowly digested the complicated memories.

He vaguely heard someone calling him: "Li Meng, stop sleeping, get up and write your novel."

Li Mengqiang opened his eyes and looked at the person who called him. Looking at the other party's chubby figure, he waved his hand and continued to close his eyes to digest the memory.

His name is Li Meng,

A big city from the west came to the military camp with a proud and proud dream.

He wanted to be a good soldier, become the PLA uncle who was extremely admired when he was a child, and become the cutest person.

But after the recruit company, he, like many "excellent" soldiers, got on the bus - someone else went to the production base that looked pretty good, and someone else went to the oil warehouse that looked like he could make do with it. Until after driving for a long time, he threw them down in a deserted place with yellow sand all over the sky.

The instructor who sent them said: "This is the fifth squad of the second row of the Red Third Company, guarding the oil pipeline, which is a glorious and arduous task."

The instructor's words are very official, but the official words are cruel facts - Li Meng will spend here in the next nearly two years.

After sorting out the memory, Li Meng finally realized where he was.

This...is clearly a world of soldiers attacking!

Li Meng smiled bitterly, but unexpectedly he was reborn after his death and ran into the theater where soldiers attacked, and even more unexpectedly he became the "great writer" Li Meng.

Li Meng, who joined the army, is of course very familiar with the TV series Soldier Assault, and has even been filmed for no less than ten times, but he doesn't have much memory of Li Meng. In the plot, Li Meng is limited to highlighting Xu Sanduo, and later, the soldiers, who are not like soldiers, and Zhang, "scare" the 7th Company.

In other words, in the plot of the soldier assault, Li Meng... is just a little supporter who showed his face slightly.

"This is... trouble." Li Meng said softly: "I can't spend all my military career here, right?"

Although according to the plot, Li Meng finally became a non-commissioned officer with Officer Zhang and was living in the regiment newspaper, it was obviously not the result that Li Meng wanted. Since he was reborn as a soldier, how could he not experience all the things that a passionate man should have?

Especially the units like Steel Seventh Company and Old A!

"No, I want to get out of here! I want to join the Seventh Steel Company! I want to join the Old A!" Li Meng said firmly.

At this time, the curtain was lifted, and the chubby old Wei came in with a gust of desert wind. After seeing Li Meng staring in a daze on the bed, Old Wei quickly said, "Dream work, isn't you writing today?"

Xue Lin, who followed Lao Wei in, exclaimed and said, "Have you changed Li Meng's nickname again?"

"I think Meng is very consistent with Li Meng's nickname." Old Wei said deeply.

"Dreamwork?" Li Meng and Xue Lin were chewing the nickname at the same time. Li Meng remembered Li Meng's actions and the 200-word preface he had been in the army for almost a year. He laughed and said:

"Yes, it's very suitable for dreaming. A dream writer only dreams but not writing. He loves dreaming and can't write. He writes in dreams..."

He said several meanings that "dream work" could be extended, but Xue Lin and Lao Wei looked at each other.

"Li Meng, what's wrong with you?" Xue Lin asked carefully: "Did you get sick after being held back?"

"Sick? No!" Li Meng got off the bed and stretched his body. In his previous life, he was weak and sickly, and finally died of illness on the bed. Now his body is really full of vitality. He smiled:

"I want to...remain the face!"

Lao Wei muttered, "Refresh your heart and face? What nerves do you have?"

Li Meng looked at the manuscript paper that was still lonely on the table, stepped forward and put it into the drawer and said:

"Comrades, I, Li Meng, will pursue a new life from now on!"

"Hmm? Do you want to write something extraordinary again?" Xue Lin was used to Li Meng's excitement every time he teared up the manuscript paper, and he was curiously exploring and asking.

"No, I'm going to give up writing."

Lao Wei and Xue Lin were shocked. They heard Li Meng say many times about changing his writing goals, but they really never heard Li Meng say that he gave up writing.

After all, being thrown here to guard the oil pipeline, it is a great hobby that can pass the time, which is really a wonderful habit!

Xue Lin asked incrediblely: "Give up? Hey, are you crazy? How can you pass the time if you don't write?"

Li Meng looked at the two of them and opened the curtain, hoping to use the light to express his great rebirth and join the army, but he did not expect to push Lao Ma who was about to lift the curtain. In Lao Ma's oh-so-so, he simply combined the bold words into one sentence:

"Look, the world outside is so big, I... want to go out for a walk!"

The confused old horse subconsciously said, "Let's go after dinner, remember not to go too far."

"This is a metaphor!" Li Meng explained angrily, and then expressed his goal: "I! I want to be a promising soldier! My military career should not be wasted here! I want to go to the best company! I want to become an excellent soldier!"

"It's a truth, this is... I'm talking nonsense because of illness," Lao Wei said sympathetically: "Squad leader, send someone to see a doctor."

Xue Lin even ran up directly to see if Li Meng had a fever. Li Meng, who was full of ambition, was furious and pushed away the ungrateful guy, but he didn't expect that Lao Ma came in and touched Li Meng's forehead without saying a word.

Lao Ma came to his conclusion: "Not burned."

"I'm telling you serious! What I'm saying is true! I can't say true anymore!" Li Meng emphasized a little collapsed, but Li Meng used pages of manuscript torn up to pieces to ruin his character. Of course, no one believed this.

Lao Ma finished the joke and urged, "Don't talk nonsense, go and serve the meal! I've finished lunch today. In the afternoon, whoever loses the most will cook."

"It's time for Tietou to work hard again." Old Wei murmured: "It's time for Tietou to do his best."

Tietou is the nickname he gave him, probably the 100th nickname.

Lao Wei and Xue Lin lazily left the house and headed straight for the kitchen. Lao Ma wanted to turn back but was grabbed by Li Meng:

"Squad leader, let's discuss something."

"Say-Don't think that you will lose later and let me cook for you!" Lao Ma looked at Li Meng alertly.

"It's not this," Li Meng said quickly: "Can you teach me?"

"Teaching you? What does it mean?"

"Teach me to train!" Li Meng realized that he hadn't made it clear, and hurriedly said, "I know, you are the best squad leader of the Red Third Company. From now on, you have to teach me how to be a good soldier! Is it OK?"

"Huh?" Lao Ma looked at Li Meng in confusion, thinking that the guy in front of him had taken the wrong medicine. He said, "It's simple to be a good soldier. Do everything you should do every day. Don't lie on the table and tear the manuscript paper. You are a good soldier."

"I don't mean that, I mean - be a good soldier in the combat unit! I want to go to the combat unit, I want to be a soldier."

"You..." Lao Ma looked at Li Meng incredibly. It took him a long time to say, "Stop thinking about it, eat, and play cards after eating!"

Li Meng was a little dizzy. This should be like this. It should be because Lao Ma heard that he wanted to be a good soldier. He should be saying how to do a good soldier, how should he ask for him, how...

Lao Ma urged: "Don't worry, hurry up and eat, and a bowl will turn into a pot later!"
Chapter completed!