Under the rising sun, several canvas-covered military cards galloped on the road.

In the battle between these military trucks, soldiers from various companies, facing the same excellent seedlings as them, all showed vigilance. In the end, they used their own companies as "little gangs" and gathered together, deliberately rejecting communication with their competitors.

The only exception is the military truck battle between the Third Company and the Seventh Company.

The two companies recently visited the regiment newspaper. In the regiment newspaper, Officer Zhang said that the two companies were the "closeest brother companies" and were "typical" companies that helped each other. In order not to let outsiders laugh at them, the three people in the third company and the two people in the seventh company were using their happy appearance to confirm the "iron-match" friendship between them.

Lu Yuan from the 7th Company was very "intimate" and squeezed with Li Meng, and greeted Li Meng in a "concerned" tone:

"Li Meng, I heard that you lost the first place in your company's assessment? Don't be sad, you are very lucky, at least in the third company. If you were in our seventh company, you would definitely not lose the first place."

Xu Sanduo, who was giggling at Chengcai, asked foolishly: "Why?"

Li Meng, who was about to respond, was furious by her professional supporting role of her pig teammate.

Chengcai, who just responded to Xu Sanduo's silly smile, had a friendly attitude, and instantly finished the fight: "Because in the seventh company, he could not enter the top 30! Of course, he would not lose first place!"

"Li Meng is very outstanding." Xu Sanduo made a stubborn argument, and Li Meng thought to himself that you might as well not say anything.

"Excellent is a reference. In the 7th Company, can he be called excellent? Sorry, I'm not belittle you." Chengcai smiled and deliberately apologized to Li Meng. Li Meng smiled without any grudges:

"I know you're telling the truth, after all, you have a deep understanding of it."

The outstanding talents of the recruit company are heartbreaking.

Li Meng sneered, I had the keyboard in my previous life, I had the heartbreaking experience, and I wanted to fight with me?

Young people are still young.

In just a few short sentences, the harmonious picture pretended by the "delegation" of the two companies collapsed instantly, and the two sides entered a cold and indifferent mode of isolation.

Xu Sanduo didn't know whether he deliberately wanted the "delegation" of the two companies to relive the previous harmony or not to see it. He also had no words to ask for a conversation with Chengcai and Lu Yuan, but the only response to him was perfunctory.

Seeing this, Li Meng deliberately asked Xu Sanduo: "Sanduo, can you tell me about the situation on Lao Ma?"

Xu Sanduo, who was embarrassed by Chengcai's perfunctory attitude, immediately became energetic and said endlessly:

"There has been a big change in the fifth class! All kinds of flowers have grown in the garden we prepared, which is so beautiful! By the way, the squad leader also brought people to build a track that specializes in running 100 meters..."

Xu Sanduo kept talking about the changes in the Fifth Clause Station, but after talking for a long time, he did not mention the topic that Li Meng wanted to know the most. Li Meng had no choice but to interrupt Xu Sanduo's remarks: "Is Lao Ma okay?"

"It's pretty good, by the way, yesterday the company commander told the squad leader that he had applied for the second-class merit! The squad leader was so happy. I didn't know what the company commander said to the squad leader, and the squad leader cried excitedly. I asked the squad leader, and the squad leader lied to me and said that his eyes were getting into the sand..."

"Xue Lin told the squad leader about your results. The squad leader was so happy. He kept saying that you would definitely be an excellent soldier than him and asked us to learn from you. Li Meng, the squad leader said that you were not interested enough and would not come to see him. We explained to him that you wanted to wait until you got the first place next time, and the squad leader said that you were careless and said that you were not like this before..."

Xu Sanduo Balabala said, although he had problems with his language organization because of excitement, Li Meng listened very carefully, and his mind was like a movie, constantly turning Xu Sanduo's reposts into Lao Ma's tone.

"Li Meng, I knew you were promising! You did a good job! Work harder and let me take the first place back next time and let me see!"

"Li Meng, you are so sensible, you are more sophisticated than a monkey, you are so sensible, you are so sensible? I am so happy to carry the third place back, and I still have to wait for the first place?"

"Li Meng, do it well! You are the soldier from the fifth squad, and I am my face. I am proud of you!"

It was like Lao Ma saying this in front of him, Li Meng was gradually fascinated and regretted that he was worried about lard? He had to wait until he got the first place in the next assessment before going back to see Lao Ma...

At first, he disliked Xu Sanduo for not being able to say anything about Li Meng, and finally asked Xu Sanduo about the changes in the Fifth Clause Station like a fool, and even asked how many trees are growing now.

Xu Sanduo's story made time pass quickly.

It was like in the blink of an eye that the convoy had reached its destination.

The convoy of several military cards stopped. When he heard the tragic Li Meng signaling Xu Sanduo to stop first, he immediately stretched out his head like others and looked up.

"Have you arrived?" Zheng Jie looked around in confusion: "This place... seems not to be a division headquarters."

The big-headed soldiers in this car had never been to the division headquarters, but it was easy to tell whether the division headquarters was able to tell whether there was a high-point office building in which division headquarters could not be seen?

Which division headquarters will be so shabby that there are only a row of simple bungalows?

Li Meng thought of the many plots and novels he had watched in his previous life, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth, and said with a worry: "Can you be fooled to hell..."

"Hell?" Zheng Jie had a misunderstanding of these two words and said with a smile: "Hey Li Meng, have you not woken up? Hell? Why don't you say it's still the eighteenth level of hell!"

Li Meng ignored Zheng Jie's "ignorant" joke and looked around with a cautious look, for fear that a group of burly men covered with camouflage would emerge at this time, and then said to himself:

Welcome to Hell!

Thinking of this possibility, Li Meng shivered and thought to herself:

The Lun family is not ready yet, don't be so sudden...

The scene that Li Meng was worried about did not appear. Several non-commissioned officers walked out of this "secret base" of the regiment headquarters. After shaking hands with the officers on the front car, several non-commissioned officers shouted to the convoy:

"Comrades, it's time to get off the car and gather!"

Hearing this voice, Li Meng suddenly felt relieved.

The tone of such a kindness is definitely not the "hell" he imagined - among the two most familiar films and TV series, no matter whether it is Qi Huan who pretends to be fierce or Lao Gao who is stern with a stern face and wants to eat people, he will not call people in such a kind tone.

The curious soldiers jumped out of the car fight and quickly gathered in line. A third-level non-commissioned officer stood in front of the queue with the roster: "Comrades, please call the name first, click the name first and then leave the name behind me."

"Wang Gang!"

"Han Hao!"

"Zhao Jianjun!"

The third-level non-commissioned officer was very slow to name. Every time a person reached the point, he would deliberately look up at the soldiers out of the list, and then he buried his head in the next name again. At first, Li Meng didn't find it strange, but soon he discovered a rule that the interval between the third-level non-commissioned officer's name seemed to be kept at the same frequency.

In doubt, he began to count quickly and rhythmically.

After counting it several times in succession, Li Meng confirmed this fact with a strange look on his face. He was surprised. The squad leader who was named in front of him was so strange. He actually controlled the rhythm of the name so uniformly - sure it was not obsessive-compulsive disorder?

"Li Meng!"

"arrive!"

As he clicked his name, Li Meng finished counting in his heart. After leaving the line, he was about to line up behind, but he didn't want to come out, and he heard the sergeant say, "Wait first - when I just called, you seemed to be thinking something, tell me what you were thinking!"

ah?

Li Meng was stunned. He was just counting secretly, so he was discovered? No, when the other party called out, he just looked up at the soldiers who were out of the list. How could he notice him?

Seeing Li Meng hesitating, the other party asked with a smile: "Is it not convenient to say?"

Li Meng immediately said: "Report to the squad leader, it's convenient! I'm just counting."

"count?"

"Report! I feel that the time intervals of each call are consistent, so I specifically count them in my mind."

"Oh? What's the result?"

"Report, the interval between you every time you call is always exactly the same." Li Meng replied.

His answer was very standard, and he always called for a report - this was a defense routine. Although he felt that this was not a "hell", he was careful not to make a big mistake.
Chapter completed!