Chapter 20
"You're already like this, keep practicing, be careful that you won't be able to enter the gate of the special forces!" Jiang Shui comforted him, but he still thought about being able to walk with Chen Guotao in the army in the future.

Chen Guotao is a person who can work hard for his own ideals, and he has no bad intentions. He is an admirable iron-blooded man.

Even after Chen Guotao really got into a wheelchair, people who knew his abilities and past would not dare to underestimate him.

For example, now that ankylosing spondylitis has occurred again, Jiang Shui doesn't know how painful it is, but looking at Chen Guotao's expression of enduring the pain, he knows that it is at least a heart-breaking level.

"Go away~"

Chen Guotao couldn't bear it anymore, even the pain caused by the inflammation made him spray Jiangshui all over his face.

This kid can't say anything nice?

"Don't, platoon leader, look at you now, what do you mean I'm leaving? This is to let the platoon, no, the old squad leader in the company know that I left the injured you aside, they have to eat it alive Me!" Jiang Shui quickly squatted down and gently massaged Chen Guotao's legs and feet to relieve Chen Guotao's pain.

"Okay, don't be skinny!" After easing the pain, Chen Guotao's complexion improved a little, and he put his legs back: "It's late, go back to sleep!"

……

from this day.

In the evening, there were two figures on the training ground. Jiang Shui began to train with Chen Guotao, and gradually got along better with Chen Guotao.

Life on the river side is very comfortable.

But Zhuang Yan felt that he was very miserable.

No one wanted the company in the lower company, and finally became the secretary of Miao Company. At first, I thought it was such a high-ranking position, but it turned out to be a servant.

How could the arrogant Zhuang Yan endure this?

Zhuang Yan, who wanted to resist, was caught by Miao Lian's aura, and from the moment he took the first glass of water, Zhuang Yan gradually accepted the job of clerical work in a daze.

If he continued to work like this, Zhuang Yan felt that it would be a big deal and he would be discharged from the army and go home after two years of suffering.

But when he saw Miao Lian's fake eye fall off and knew the reason, Zhuang Yan was shocked, and he began to change his understanding of Miao Lian.

Especially when I heard Miao Lian comment on him in "unintentional", saying that he treats him like his own child, beat him as soon as he should, and scolded him as soon as he should, this hot-blooded young man couldn't hold back any longer.

After that, Zhuang Yan became a "fanatic" of Miao Lian.

Vow to be a best scout.

How to be the best scout?
Of course it has to be trained.

So after finishing my own work this day, I came to the training ground, and saw a row of teams forming a circle at a glance.

Zhuang Yan hurried over.

"Crack! Crack! Crack~~~"

"Good~"

In the crowd, there was a crisp sound, accompanied by cheers and applause from a row of people.

"Crack! Boom!"

Kicking a wine bottle and a wine jar with both feet, Chen Guotao stood firmly on the ground, and asked a row of people around him, "Did you see it?"

"Saw!"

The crowd answered in unison.

Chen Guotao began to explain his point of view: "In close combat, the role of legs can be summed up in an idiom, which is very important."

"Fighting is the basic skill of scouts, and leg skills are the basic skills of the basic skills, understand?" Chen Guotao asked loudly.

"Understood!" Everyone responded in unison.

"Continue training!" Chen Guotao gave the order.

"Yes!"

Everyone began to return to their positions.

Zhuang Yan immediately ran in front of Chen Guotao, with a bright smile on his face: "Chen Pai, can I train with you?"

Chen Guotao had a clue in his mind. It seemed that Miao Lian had already started to strike. He looked Zhuang Yan up and down and asked, "Aren't you a clerk? What are you practicing?"

"I've finished all my work!" Zhuang Yan said nervously, "I see everyone is practicing there, but I'm the only one who didn't practice. I feel awkward!"

Regardless of the reason, as long as Zhuang Yan spoke, it meant that Miao Lian had already started digging a hole. As the platoon leader under Miao Lian's direct leadership, Chen Guotao stopped talking and waved his head to signal Zhuang Yan to join the line.

"Yes!"

Zhuang Yan excitedly rushed into the team and found a place.

"Squad... Jiang Shui!" Jiang Shui happened to be next to him, Zhuang Yan was about to habitually call the class deputy, but suddenly remembered that Jiang Shui was no longer the deputy squad leader, so he changed his name directly.

"!" Jiang Shui ignored Zhuang Yan, and continued to kick the sandbag fiercely. In his mind, his own experience and Chen Guotao's teachings were constantly intertwined, slowly forming Jiang Shui's own things.

Although his current strength has surpassed everyone in the Yehu reconnaissance company, he has never compromised in training, and he can do whatever he wants.

Because he still has his own military goals.

Just like a classmate is sailing against the current, so is training. Body memory, muscle memory, and even cell memory cannot be produced overnight.

Only by persevering and persistent training can we make continuous progress.

Learning from others' strengths is also one of the training methods. Jiang Shui knew that if Chen Guotao hadn't suffered from ankylosing spondylitis, his leg skills would definitely reach an astonishing height.
What Chen Guotao has accumulated since he was a child is not just for fun.

Seeing that Jiang Shui ignored him, Zhuang Yan didn't continue to be bored, and faced the sandbags, he took a fighting stance.

"One~"

"kill~"

"Two~"

"kill~"

"One~"

"kill~"

From this day on, Zhuang Yan began to enter the pit, bah, his career as a scout had officially begun.

……

company department.

"Miao Lian, according to the time, the annual military exercise is about to start again, don't you want to do something?" Feng Hai, the captain of the night tiger reconnaissance company, who didn't even have the chance to appear in the TV series in his previous life, is only better than Jiang Shui. Three years older, he was leaning against the corner of the table, looking at a military newspaper and asking.

"Don't worry, Xiao Feng, it's already been arranged!" Miao Lian narrowed his eyes, and a faint smile could be seen at the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, you can make arrangements. Morale has been a little low recently, and the intelligence department of the military region will come down for inspection in two days. You should take care of it!" Feng Hai said with his eyes on the military newspaper.

"Hey, hey, I said Xiao Feng, is there still your job here? You are an instructor who is in charge of politics and ideology, so you can't just leave it to me!" Miao Lian twitched the corner of his mouth, and this instructor came here again set.

"Who made Miao Lian you capable? I'm preparing to take the National Defense University of Science and Technology. A lot of study materials are enough to give me a headache. I'm so distracted now!" Feng Hai read the military newspaper and put it aside. , said rubbing his forehead.

"Okay, my big instructor, you can study at ease, and when you pass the exam, you must treat me to a celebration wine!" Miao Lian said with a helpless smile.

As for the instructor Feng Hai, he was also trained by Yehuo's reconnaissance company. Although his military physical fitness is relatively poor, he can't hold back his brains. Miao Lian is also very happy that Yehuo has such a talent.

"Don't worry, when I pass the exam, please Quan Lian drink the celebration wine!" Feng Hai's tone was full of confidence.

"Okay, that's it!"

 Vaccine booster injections have required a lot of people in the past few days, thousands of people, and they have to keep an eye on the vaccinations at night, and they are too busy, which then causes backlogs. . .

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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