The rise of special forces from the boot camp

Chapter 321 Happy New Year! (belated chapter)
New Year's Eve, at 55:[-] in the evening, in the training ground.

At this moment, the training ground is full of dense crowds, including leaders and soldiers, including Wang Chen and others.

Right in front of the crowd is an open-air stage that has been built in advance. The stage is very festive, and the various lights are dreamlike and gorgeous.

When the clock reached eight o'clock, the lights of the stage flickered, the music suddenly sounded, and then the two hosts walked towards the stage.

The hostess is wearing a white gauze dress. The dress fits well and fully shows the figure of the female supporter Miaoman. The front is convex and the back is curled, the curve is attractive, and the neckline is just right, not abrupt at all. The pure face of the female supporter gave people an extremely amazing feeling.

The male host also has a good temperament, a tall and straight figure, and a handsome appearance. The two stand together very harmoniously.

"I love it!" Xie Qi stared at the hostess, swallowed hard, and said blankly, "Fairy, pure!"

"It's not the breast shape I like." Wang Chen glanced at it and commented, "It's a little flat."

"You know what!" Xie Qi scolded irritably. "

"Get lost!" Xie Qi didn't want to talk to Wang Chen at all, his eyes fixed on the hostess like an idiot.

"Leaders, comrades, good evening, everyone."

"........."

When Wang Chen and Xie Qi were talking nonsense, the host had already started hosting the party according to the procedure.

"The first group to bring us a performance is the dance team of the art troupe..."

After the host's introduction, a female soldier from the art troupe stepped onto the stage in slightly cooler clothes and started today's performance.

The lights are blurry, the music is explosive, and the dance is also very beautiful. Most of the people here are passionate young people who have never tasted the forbidden fruit. They are in the period of hormonal explosion, and their eyes are fixed on the stage, completely immersed in it. Even Leng Xin is no exception.

In terms of concentration, Xie Qi was the best, and all the halazi flowed out, but Xie Qi didn't know it.

Wang Chen didn't feel much about it, and was even a little bored, so he secretly took out his mobile phone and chatted with Michelin, Xing Tian and others in the group, but they also had a great time chatting.

After the performance of the Wengong Dance Troupe, followed by the Wengong Men's Troupe, they sang the emotional "We Served as Soldiers" and many people's eyes were slightly red.

Afterwards, there were skits, cross talks and other programs, which proceeded step by step. The Nether Squad, as the recruit representative of the special warfare brigade in the third theater, also performed a skit on the stage.

This skit was brought by Wang Chen before the crossing. It gathered the strengths of everyone and was full of highlights. It made people laugh out loud and left a deep impression on people.

At 10:30 in the evening, the New Year's Eve party officially ended, and everyone took them back to their dormitories in an orderly manner.

Along the way, Xie Qi kept babbling at Wang Chen and the others, "The female support is really amazing, she's just a white lotus."

Xie Qi is really a compliment, in this day and age, White Lotus is a compliment.

Wang Chen's scalp was numb from Xie Qi's nagging, and he had no choice but to take out his mobile phone, open the call log and threatened, "I'm going to call your girlfriend right now and tell some people about their flirtatious behavior."

"Brother! Big brother! Wrong!" Xie Qishao counselled and finally shut up.

At around [-]:[-] in the evening, Wang Chen and others returned to the dormitory.

"Lock the door." Wang Chen greeted, "Put the table together, let's open it."

"Let's go! Let's go!" Xie Qi said excitedly, "Drinking baijiu in the military camp is so exciting."

"This is a privilege." Ning Tao interjected, "We are the champions, we must float a little bit."

"........."

In the midst of everyone's nonsense, the battlefield has been set up, the door is locked, and three tables are put together. In addition to three bottles of white wine, there are various snacks on the table, such as potato chips, spicy sticks, melon seeds, peanuts, etc. Wait, there are many kinds, and they look rich.

As for the drinking cups, they are ceramic teapots that everyone usually drinks tea in. The three catties of wine are divided into twelve equal portions, two and a half for each person.

"Come on!" Wang Chen picked up the tea mug and said to everyone, "This cup, I wish the friendship between us brothers will last forever!"

"Friendship lasts forever!" Everyone agreed.

"boom!"

Everyone touched the ceramic teapot.

"Damn it!" Xie Qi shouted, scratching his neck.

"Damn it! That's all."

"Lick it."

"........."

Under the light, a group of twelve people were eating snacks, drinking a little white wine, talking eggs, laughing and talking nonsense.

Young and frivolous, reckless!
At twelve o'clock in the evening, Wang Chen and others raised the tank together and wished each other "Happy New Year!"

Afterwards, everyone drank the wine in the tank in one gulp, and then went to bed.

Wang Chen stepped out of the dormitory, lowered his head and lit a cigarette, looking at the starry sky, lost in thought for a while.

After a cigarette was burned out, Wang Chen extinguished it and shook his head, looked in the direction of Nanshi, and said softly, "Happy New Year!"

At this moment, Nanshi.

"duang! duang!"

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

Deafening noises appeared one after another, and the sky over Nanshi was filled with fireworks of various colors.

Colorful and dazzling!
"Sister, Fireworks! Fireworks!"

On the balcony of Ke Le's home, Ke Le's younger brother held Ke Le's hand, stared at the sky excitedly, and said lively, "Fireworks, fireworks."

"Isn't it beautiful?" Ke Le patted his younger brother's head and asked softly.

"Piao Niang!" The little guy is too young, and his articulation is somewhat slurred.

"The fireworks are as beautiful as my sister's?" Ke Le asked.

The little boy thought for a while and said, "Du Piao Niang!"

"Little clever ghost!" Ke Le grinned.

At this time, Ke Le's mother packed the dining table and walked over to the siblings and said, "Happy New Year, my baby."

"Mom, happy new year."

"New Year's money! New Year's money!" The younger brother stretched out his little hand.

"Okay! Both!" Ke Le's mother smiled, took out several hundred-yuan bills, and distributed them equally to the siblings.

After a while, Ke Le's mother left with his younger brother. Ke Le turned around, took out a can of beer from the refrigerator, opened it, sat on the balcony, looked up at the fireworks, and took a sip. His eyes were blurred and he murmured, "Happy New Year !"

At this moment, the triangle area, outside Yangon.

Diao Feng and another middle-aged man are still guarding on the mountain.

A huge sniper rifle was mounted on a tripod in front of Diao Feng. This sniper rifle was named Barrett. It was an anti-tank equipment that Diao Feng spent a lot of effort and money to buy.

The middle-aged man next to Diao Feng is called Shidao. He was Diao Feng's comrade-in-arms when he was working alone in the Triangle area. He was a member of Diao Feng's team back then, and his strength was extremely strong.

In the darkness, Diao Feng and Shi Dao were wearing isolation suits, motionless and extremely quiet.

When the clock was just past twelve, Shi Dao suddenly turned his head and smiled at Diao Feng and said softly, "Brother, Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year!" Diao Feng glanced at Dongfang and replied softly.

After the words fell, the two returned to their previous state and completely merged into the night.

　This chapter was supposed to be posted on the evening of the New Year's Eve, but due to personal reasons, it was only published tonight.

　　Let's wish everyone an early New Year, after all, it will be Chinese New Year in 354 days!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)