After the meal, Li Meng decided to digest food outside first, calm down, and make a small plan for his current life.

Continuing to hang out here is obviously not the life Li Meng wants.

He was weak and sickly since his childhood, and his passionate military was an invisible dream for him, but now that the dream has come true, he must not waste this opportunity - following He Ganshi in the future to report to him is definitely not the military he imagined!

However, Li Meng himself is too bad, and the starting point left for Li Meng is simply unbearable to look at it.

"The most urgent thing is to leave here first!"

Sitting on the sand dune more than 300 meters away from the barracks, Li Meng planned the next road for himself, and his eyes involuntarily landed on the camp with only four rooms.

He knew two ways to leave here.

First, like Xu Sanduo, he built roads and flower beds in the camp.

But Li Meng immediately rejected the road. During the soldiers' assault, his favorite thing was Xu Sanduo. He snatched Xu Sanduo's "opportunity" and left Xu Sanduo nowhere to go. This is not possible.

The second road is waiting to be taken to the regiment report by Officer Zhang, and then jump to the combat company with the regiment report as the starting point?

Li Meng shook his head, no, this won’t work either. The 7th Company of Steel has not had much time. If he goes too late, an excellent group like the 7th Company will not be able to get involved. It’s not good, bad.

What should I do?

Li Meng thought hard, and finally couldn't help but mutter: "Do you want to take Xu Sanduo's ride?"

If you pave the road and repair the flower bed with Xu Sanduo, can you also take the opportunity to enter the 7th Company?

Thinking of this, Li Meng was stunned. He was always thinking about ways to take tricks, so why can't he leave here with a dignified attitude?

Dignified!

Just like becoming a talent!

Chengcai was returned by Lao A and stationed in the pipeline again, but didn’t he go back to kill him the next year?

I was lucky enough to get my second life and had such a healthy body. Why can't I leave here with a dignified attitude?

Thinking of this, Li Meng raised his fighting spirit instead - Lao Ma is the best squad leader of the Red Third Company. Although he had a bracket, he must have a lot of things to teach himself. As long as he is willing to learn and, with Lao Ma's character, he will certainly not not teach him. Then wouldn't he be transferred to the combat company with dignity?

"Yes! Just do it!"

Li Meng stood up and shouted with fighting spirit: "Seventh Steel Company! I, Li Meng... will come here!"

As soon as he finished shouting, a jingle sounded in his head, and then a voice sounded in his mind:

The first small military goal has been determined, and the advance reward: the three-month training effect doubles.

Li Meng was stunned and subconsciously knocked on his head, then asked carefully:

"system?"

"grandfather?"

"Golden Finger?"

Without a response, he decided to try the slogan just now:

"Seventh Steel Company! I, Li Meng... will come here!"

Still no response, Li Meng set several goals:

"I want to join Old A!"

"I want to be a general!"

"I want to...get out of here!"

There was no response, and Li Meng could only think that he had auditory hallucinations - was this the sequelae of time travel?

After studying it again, but there was no conclusion, Li Meng, who was skeptical, couldn't help but talk to himself:

"No matter whether it is true or false, you have to practice anyway-see the effect."

He did it as soon as he said, and now he immediately formulated a training plan, first practice everything the recruit company learned in his mind, and then teach him after Lao Ma realized that he was truly refreshed.

Regardless of whether he was hallucinating just now, he always wanted to be a "soldier king" man!

Inside the house, Lao Wei and the three of them were fighting against the landlord together. After seeing Li Meng coming in with a gust of wind, Xue Lin immediately greeted:

"Old Li, come and play cards!"

Li Meng glanced at the three of them and said, "No! I said I want to change my mind and become a soldier again! Old Wei, Lao Xue, can you practice with me?"

"Practice, play the cards first." Old Wei shouted, throwing a straight out of it, and Xue Lin said: "No, the squad leader just gave three eights and ones, and I first gave one eight. Where did you get the eight?"

Li Meng shook his head and said, forget it, these two guys are helpless, so he should start working first. So he walked to the table, took out the manuscript paper from the drawer, sat down and started writing again.

"I've started writing again? Can I finish writing the preface today?" Lao Ma immediately started to joke when he saw this attitude. Sure enough, Li Meng was still the same Li Meng, the original flavor, and there was no change.

"I don't write novels anymore. I lack rich experiences. Now some novels are just nonsense - I don't want to be nonsense, I want to enrich my experiences." Li Meng replied to Lao Ma while recalling the training subjects of the recruit company.

Lao Ma sneered and continued to devote himself to the career of playing cards.

After the three of them fought for two games, Lao Ma didn't wait until the sound of the manuscript paper being torn off. He became curious and was so strange. How could Li Meng be so able to write today?

Lao Wei was just reshuffling the cards, so Lao Ma simply stood up quietly and walked behind Li Meng. He saw what flowers Li Meng wrote this time, but he didn't expect that the first line of words that caught his eye was:

Training plan.

Lao Ma was stunned and looked carefully. He soon found that Li Meng was moving the training subjects of the recruit company into this training plan according to the time, and even wrote down the time to get up and sleep when he was interested.

"Li Meng, have you changed your career? You have started writing diaries if you don't write novels?" Lao Ma couldn't help but say. In his opinion, isn't this a diary?

He thought to himself that this must be something Li Meng used to fool his family.

As a soldier, the family must have always defended their country with guns - just like the photos they sent home, no one would mention that the four of them were foolishly living in a place where birds do not shit, wasting their time day after day.

"Diary? Lu Xun said, who will write a diary for serious people?" Li Meng told a joke from later generations and explained casually: "I am making a training plan for myself!"

Lao Ma laughed out loud: "Don't be stupid, play cards."

If you really follow this training, Li Meng can hold on for an hour and he loses!

"Squad leader, you underestimate the belief of a soldier." Li Meng turned around and looked at Lao Ma and said seriously.

"Okay, I underestimate it. You practice. If you need guidance, I'll go play cards!" Lao Ma shrugged, and here there were four donkeys pushing the mill counterclockwise. Who doesn't know who?

Li Meng didn't care. He knew that just talking nonsense would not make people believe it. After all, his character has been completely defeated by Li Meng, so let the facts speak.

He recalled that he had finished writing the training plan, and after checking it, he added a special one:

Persist in one five kilometers a day.

After the plan was finished, Li Meng decided to be cautious and added multiple dates to the plan. After that, every time he completed it, he would check it out - this is for people to see. If he could be seen by his superiors, wouldn't this be an opportunity?

After writing, he looked around and decided to post the plan on the wall where he entered the door so that if a leader came, he could see it at a glance—that was such a big piece of paper, if the leader turned around and left, it would be unreasonable.

After posting the training plan, the first thing Li Meng had to do was to organize his internal affairs.

When the recruit company was stacked with 20 points, we had to practice the level of the recruit company first.

He began to organize his housework, folding the quilt over and over again, and became more and more skillful, and soon he stacked the tofu cubes that could be rated at 20 points in a very good manner.

Lao Ma and the other three had stopped playing cards at this time and looked at Li Meng busy. After a long time, Xue Lin asked with a dull look on his face: "Lao Li, do you... really have a fever?"

"I said, I want to change my mind and be a real soldier!" Li Meng turned his head and looked at Xue Lin: "This is just the first step."

"Hey, why did the sun set eastward?" Old Wei spoke in surprise, while Old Ma said nothing. He wanted to see how long this kid could last.

After the quilt was quite decent, Li Meng said to the three of them: "I'll go outside to practice, start reviewing from the military posture first. Welcome all the guidance or accompanying practice, goodbye!"

After saying that, he walked out, but Old Wei shouted, "Mr. Mengdong, what are you trying to do?"

Mr. Mengdong?

Another new nickname?

Li Meng looked back at Lao Wei and said to the three of them word by word: "I don't want to make soy sauce! I'm definitely not!"

After saying that, Li Meng left the house, leaving only the three people looking at each other.

"Make soy sauce? What does it mean? There is no place to make soy sauce here!" Xue Lin said to himself.

Old Wei suddenly realized and slapped his legs and said excitedly: "I know! Li Meng gave poker a new nickname!"
Chapter completed!