Special Forces Soldier: I really don't understand tactics
35 Old White, there’s a tree outside the window!

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Class Three.

Some soldiers were playing poker.

Some soldiers were writing letters to their families.

There were also soldiers who were holding a guitar and singing.

"My old class monitor."

"How are you doing now?"

"My old class monitor, do you still remember me?”

Gan Xiaoning was sitting on the stool, using her elbow to support herself on the bed, bragging to Xu Sanduo and another soldier.

"Yeah, let me tell you, our 702 Teaching Team used to be the Military Hospital of the Railroad. Tsk, tsk, hospitals, old nosed people have died before. Were there ghosts when you were new recruits?”

Haunted!

Xu Mumu was stunned and felt a chill run down her spine.

"Really?"

It was the same.

Gan Xiaoning said mysteriously," That's not fake. During the core training two years ago, Guo Xiaocong, who had made great contributions to the sixth company, went to the toilet at night and saw an officer with a face full of blood. I heard that it was an accident during the training safety accident. You know what I mean."”

Xu Mumu gulped.

In 1997, during the core training of the 702nd Regiment, an officer had a nosebleed when he went to the toilet. He would never have thought that he would become a ghost in the mouth of some soldiers in the future!”

Bai Tiejun, who was standing at the side, smiled. He had heard the story of Ah Gan many times.

It was already boring.

He took out a small mirror.

She wanted to take a look at her beautiful face.

Delight.

He was handsome again.

Her small eyes were extremely charming.

Bai Tiejun, who was a self-proclaimed handsome man and loved to polish his shoes, fell into a fantasy. He had already considered retiring from the army and going to the south to work. With his own hard work, he would become a handsome leather factory boss. Yes, he would call it Jiangnan Leather Factory. Then, he would wear the leather shoes that he had made himself and talk confidently to the reporters…

Pushing open the door of Class 3, the lively scene of the soldiers in the class made Wuliu Yi feel a strong sense of loneliness.

Armor-piercing Bullet glanced around and said in an unfriendly tone.

"Gan Xiaoning, how did you learn the rules? Look at your bed.”

"Do you still look like a soldier?"

The lively atmosphere came to an abrupt end.

Everyone looked at the vice-captain. Sigh, recently, Fang Zhan's counterattack had caused the vice-captain's mentality to collapse. The big, watery radish had turned into the old radish head, Wu Liuyi. No one could withstand it.

Even Xu Sanduo, who was slow to react, sat upright.

Gan Xiaoning flattened the bed and stopped talking.

Bai Tiejun recovered from his business fantasies.

The atmosphere was awkward.

A few seconds later, Bai Tiejun smiled and tried to liven up the atmosphere.

"What are you laughing at?"

Bai Tiejun's smile made Wu Liuyi's hair stand on end.

Bai Tiejun was putting on an act. Everyone knew that the vice squad leader of the fifth class was not in a good mood. In the transition period of history, it was normal for an old man to be hesitant and unwilling to give up his position in the company. This was human nature.

It was just like in middle school, when the girl with the best grades in the class was suddenly surpassed by the second in class. The girl did not cry out loud, which was already considered to be mentally strong.

He felt that he had found the problem.

A successful leather factory owner would find problems and solve them.

He had no choice.

It was all because Class 3 was disappointing. Only he, the future big boss, had the wisdom to see through everything.

"Vice class officer, the old saying is right. There are talented people in every generation, and each has been leading the way for hundreds of years.”

"Fang Zhan is young and smart. We can't take it too hard to beat him up when we see his results.”

Number Five Six gasped.

It was this strange thing again.

Who would take things too hard!

How could I not take things too seriously?

What's there to be unhappy about?

Armor-Piercing Bullet reprimanded with a cold face.

"What Fang Zhan? What centuries of history? Where did you get all this weird talk from?”

Bai Tiejun was experienced. To deal with the agitated and stubborn donkey, he had to first stroke its fur and let it slowly open its heart.

"Deputy, don't get too excited. It was Fang Zhan who got the third-class merit and two awards. There's no need for you to be envious or jealous. I think he's most likely lucky. In addition, although you were eliminated early in the exercise and your overall results were not as good as his, in our hearts, you'll always be an armor-piercing bullet.”

"Don't worry, Class 3 is on your side. The other soldiers of the 7th Company said that Fang Zhan is a new armor-piercing bullet. I personally don't agree.”Bai Tiejun narrowed his eyes and asked Gan Xiaoning.

Cold sweat trickled down Gan Xiaoning's forehead. Idiot, don't talk to me.

Ah Gan felt a terrifying chill in the air. He knew that Bai Tiejun was dead.

That's right!

The iron-skinned man was a dead man.

In Ah Gan's heart.

Iron-skinned man had already been beaten to death by Wu Liuyi.

Sure enough, Number Five Six widened his eyes.

"Do you think I'm jealous?"

Bai Tiejun was stunned. Speaking of which, what's the point of being conflicted? I support you.

Wuliu laughed coldly." Iron-skinned, you have a huge misunderstanding of me. It's okay. As your vice president and comrade, it's normal for me to have some misunderstandings. It's all within reason. However, your results have deteriorated recently, affecting the overall results of Class 3. The class is a whole. As the vice president, I have to help you improve. Let's go. The vice president will accompany you for extra training."”

Additional training?

It's a day off!

Bai Tiejun looked around for help in shock.

However, the air in Class Three was as dead as a graveyard.

Gan Xiaoning continued to make the smooth bed seriously.

Xu Sanduo looked out of the window. Perhaps it was because of Bai Tiejun's pleading eyes, he pretended to be happy."Old Bai, look, there's a tree outside the window.”

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