Special Forces Second Enlistment

Chapter 7 Zhuang Yan cried
Zhuang Yan secretly blamed himself.

Xiwa and the others continued to cry aggrievedly.

Standing in the rainstorm without changing the color of the river.

Seeing that everything had calmed down, the lunch boxes in the hands of the recruits were almost ready, and Jiang Shui also dealt with the situation. Zheng Sanpao, who was hiding in the dark and getting wet with the recruits, was about to walk over.

Who knows this time.

Zhuang Yan didn't know where the confidence came from, and said loudly: "Brothers, I'm sorry, come on, let's sing!"

Zhuang Yan felt that Chen Xiwa and the others could not be allowed to continue crying, so he had to think of a way to divert their attention first, and then began to lead the singing.

"Unity is strength~prepare~start~"

"Unity is strength, unity is strength, this strength is iron, this..."

This is not going on, Zhuang Yan closed his mouth in shame, because he found that no one sang along to him.

Zheng Sanpao in the dark, including Miao Lian who saw everything in the dormitory not far away, couldn't help but smile.

'cough! '

Zheng Sanpao coughed secretly, calmed down his mood, and walked slowly to the front of the team in the rainy night with a serious look, and came in front of Zhuang Yan.

"Sing, why don't you sing?"

Zheng Sanpao said mockingly.

"..." Zhuang Yan pursed his lips and didn't say anything. It wasn't that he was afraid of Zheng Sanpao, but that he really didn't want others to be punished because of himself.

Seeing Zhuang Yan who stopped fighting back, Zheng Sanpao shouted: "Xiao Zhuang!"

"Here!" Zhuang Yan answered loudly.

"Pour out your water!" As soon as Zheng Sanpao ordered, Zhuang Yan's face darkened.

Looking at Zheng Sanpao with fierce eyes with stubborn eyes, he really couldn't suppress his temper.

"Bang~" sound.

The lunch box was severely thrown to the ground.

Zheng Sanpao continued unmoved: "Do you know why I asked you to pour the water? Because you violated the queue discipline, you will be punished alone!"

"The rest go in and eat!"

The latter sentence was addressed to other people except Zhuang Yan.

The recruits headed by Jiang Shui rushed into the cafeteria quickly.

"When did you fill up the water and when did you disband by yourself!"

Zheng Sanpao left without looking back.

Under the rain curtain, only Zhuang Yan was left alone, standing alone, then, he picked up the lunch box on the ground and continued to catch the rain.

in the dining hall.

The other recruit classes had already finished eating and brought them back.

Only the cold food was kept under the dining table of Class One.

A few hungry recruits swarmed up, about to scramble for food.

"stop!"

The river water coming up from behind stopped everyone with a loud drink.

Although they were very hungry, Chen Xiwa and the others stopped their movements and turned to look at the river.

Jiang Shui walked to the dining table, picked up a steamed bun and stuffed it into his pocket.

The eyes of the other recruits flashed, and they looked at Jiang Shui as if they had realized something. This guy is so ruthless, Zhuang Yan must cry to death.

They felt that this was Jiang Shui's punishment for him, and they followed suit and put the extra steamed buns into their pockets. Well, there was an extra supper at night.

"Eat, slow down, don't choke!"

Jiang Shui picked up another steamed bun and began to eat while talking.

In fact, Jiang Shui was also hungry a long time ago, just relying on his strong will to hold on. After the cold food entered his body, the supply of energy was replenished, and Jiang Shui felt that his body's state was slowly recovering.

"Boom~" sound.

The recruits quickly divided up the steamed buns, leaving only the plates, and Zhuang Yan didn't even leave a crumb of noodles.

"Jiang Shui, Xiao Zhuang..." Chen Xiwa held two steamed buns, neither eating nor not!
"Just eat, I have my own arrangements!"

Jiang Shui swallowed the steamed bun quickly and said.

"Ok!"

Chen Xiwa nodded, the steamed buns in her hands were no longer warm, they were cold in her hands, but once stuffed into her mouth, they were really delicious.

soon.

The food on the table was shared by everyone.

in the dark.

Through the foggy window, Zhuang Yan, who was shivering from the cold, could vaguely see Jiang Shui and others eating quickly, and thought to himself: I didn't implicate you this time.

Slowly, thanks to the heavy rain, the lunch box was filled with water again.

A smile appeared on Zhuang Yan's face, and he could finally eat.

Gently raising his legs, feeling the stiffness, Zhuang Yan walked towards the cafeteria step by step.

However, if the sky is going to rain, if the mother wants to get married, if she wants to forge the magazine, she must work hard, work hard, and starve her body.

Zheng Sanpao, who was so familiar with this set, came out from the darkness, picked up the whistle in his hand and blew it.

"duo~~~"

The harsh whistle quickly spread around the cafeteria.

Zhuang Yan, who was advancing, froze, his face collapsed again, he was already able to think about what happened later.

"Collection~"

Zheng Sanpao's voice came from far and near.

"Clap clap clap~~~"

Jiang Shui and others in the cafeteria quickly ran out and lined up again.

It can be seen that Jiang Shui and the others who finished eating are in much better condition than Zhuang Yan.

Zheng Sanpao stood in front of the team, ignored Zhuang Yan's cannibalistic gaze, and issued the latest order: "Now, after receiving the order from the superior, some enemy agents have sneaked into the back mountain of our camp in an attempt to steal our information!"

"Now I order that a group of recruits go to the back mountain to search for spies. Do you have confidence?"

"Have!"

Even in response, there was dissatisfaction in the voices of the recruits, after all, this Zheng Sanpao was really ruthless.

Not to mention Zhuang Yan who was being targeted, clenched his trembling fists tightly, and when he was about to explode, thinking of implicating other people again, he finally endured it.

"There are all of them, target the back mountain, turn right~, go full speed, run~go!"

Zheng Sanpao led Jiang Shui and others into the forest of the back mountain on a rainy night.

……

hungry!
so hungry!

I'm really hungry~
Zhuang Yan was in a daze, feeling that his stomach was so flat that it couldn't be any longer, there was no food supply, and after another day of high-intensity training, his body was already overloaded.

With no food, Zhuang Yan could only hug his quilt and bite dryly, as if eating the bacteria on it would make him feel better.

"Whoosh~"

"Crack~"

A soft object hit the face.

what?
Zhuang Yan didn't even have the strength to shout anymore, he opened his mouth, but without making any sound, he stretched out his hand and touched randomly.

Got it, here it is.

So soft.

It's like steamed buns.

No.

Not like.

It's steamed buns.

woo~~~
I'm sorry, I'm not dreaming~
With tears in his eyes, Zhuang Yan grabbed the steamed bun tightly and stuffed it into his mouth.

It smells good.

This steamed bun is so fragrant.

This is definitely the most delicious steamed bun I have ever eaten in my life.

Zhuang Yan swallowed hard. At this moment, he felt very happy. As for where the steamed buns came from, he didn't have any thoughts to think about now, he just wanted to eat all the steamed buns in his stomach.

Soon, a steamed bun disappeared in his hand.

there is none left?
I still want~
Zhuang Yan struggled and groped along his bed in the dark, trying to touch a steamed bun again.

However, he felt all over his bed, but he didn't find a steamed bun.

"there is none left?"

Zhuang Yan remembered with a hoarse voice, with despair in his tone.

"Whoosh~"

"Crack~"

Another soft object hit the face.

Steamed bun?

Zhuang Yan excitedly touched it, and sure enough, it was still a steamed bun.

eat.

Eat hard.

Next.

"Whoo! Whoosh! Whoosh~~~"

"Crack! Crack! Crack~~~"

One after another, the steamed buns hit Zhuang Yan's bed.

Zhuang Yan was happily swimming in the ocean of steamed buns, and he shed tears of joy.

After eating a total of seven steamed buns, Zhuang Yan felt that his belly was about to explode, so he stopped talking, and there were still two steamed buns in his hand.

correct.

Where did the buns come from?

When he was full and had strength, Zhuang Yan was able to think about the source of the steamed buns.

"Eat and sleep, and train tomorrow!"

A light and fluttering voice came.

in the dark.

Zhuang Yan's eyes fell on the bed next to him with tears in his eyes. There was Jiang Shui's bed. What he said just now was what Jiang Shui said.

Zhuang Yan pursed his lips, with guilt on his face, and looked out the window.

Ok?
The black shadows with two heads poked their heads from the upper bunk, as if they were looking at him.

original.

These steamed buns were reserved for themselves.

They left me steamed buns, but they are not full!

Zhuang Yan was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes.

This feeling is something he has never experienced before.

At this moment, he deeply understood the meaning of the collective. Even if he kept causing them trouble, they still stood behind him at the critical moment.

(End of this chapter)