Are Cooking Soldiers Not Soldiers? Kneel and tip!
Not long after.
The four boiled prawns had already entered Zhu Chengwu's stomach.
Just as he was about to peel the fifth one.
Zhu Chengwu noticed that his secretary was walking over with the young man who had just brought him food.
"Oh, little comrade, you're here. Let's sit down and eat!”
Zhu Chengwu beckoned Fang Ping to sit down.
He took some time to stuff the prawn meat that he had just peeled into his mouth.
"Alright, since we have nothing to do now, let's sit down and chat!”
Fang Ping put down his plate with a smile and sat down opposite Zhu Chengwu.
This was how the kitchen soldiers worked.
They had to wait for the other fighters to eat before they started to eat.
At this moment, most of the people in the cafeteria had already left.
Only Fang Ping and the other two were still sitting at a dining table, eating.
"Young man, seeing that you're so young, you shouldn't be satisfied with being a kitchen soldier. Do you have any thoughts of joining the combat troops?”
Fang Ping had just sat down when he heard Zhu Chengwu speak.
He was stunned.
She subconsciously raised her head and pointed at herself.
"Me?"
Zhu Chengwu nodded with a smile.
"Of course!"
The answer was very certain.
After the short interaction just now.
With his years of experience, Zhu Chengwu felt that this young man in front of him was not bad.
Other than being a little serious, he should be a good seedling for the army.
This was also why Zhu Chengwu had proposed to help Fang Ping change his position.
On the other side.
The secretary's eyes suddenly widened. He, who was eating, almost choked before he could recover.
He kept coughing violently.
Her entire face was flushed red.
Cough, cough, cough!
Change the establishment?
The commander, who had always hated pulling strings, had actually taken the initiative to help a cook?
Was he hearing things?
Was this guy really that good?
The secretary looked at Fang Ping's handsome face.
He felt extremely unbalanced.
He couldn't understand what his commander saw in this guy other than his good looks.
However, Fang Ping's next answer surprised him even more.
"If you say that, then it's meaningless. I'm not going. I'm doing quite well in the kitchen. Why should I change my position?”
Fang Ping shook his head and looked at Zhu Chengwu speechlessly.
"Pa!"
It was another sound.
The chopsticks in the secretary's hand fell to the ground.
Rejected, rejected?
He stared blankly at the look of disdain on Fang Ping's face.
He was about to go crazy.
Did this kid know what he was talking about?
The commander offered to help you change your organization.
It was a rare opportunity to join the combat unit.
Rejected just like that?
Zhu Chengwu's eyes also flashed with surprise.
He first turned to look at the document beside him.
When he noticed the former's fussy look, he could not help but frown slightly.
Then, he took a deep breath again.
He looked at Fang Ping across from him with some consideration in his eyes.
"Can you tell me why?"
the commander said in a low voice.
After living in the army for half his life, this was the first time he had seen such a soldier who did not seek progress.
Although the army was a family, there was no distinction between you and me.
However, as long as there were people, there would be differences.
On one side were cooks who cooked with kitchen knives all day long, and on the other side were combat troops armed with guns to maintain the peace of the country.
Any normal person would know what to choose.
"Reason? What reason did he need? So what if they were soldiers? Were the soldiers in the kitchen not part of the army?”
"It's not that I want to say this, but there's something wrong with your thinking!”
"Regardless of whether they are cooks or scouts, as long as they can contribute to the Dragon Country, they are good soldiers!”
"No wonder you're still an ordinary soldier. With your mindset, you won't be able to become an officer in your lifetime!”
He noticed the abnormality in Zhu Chengwu's tone.
Fang Ping was speechless.
He grabbed Zhu Chengwu and lectured him without any explanation.
At the end of the day.
He even took the time to glance at the epaulets of Zhu Chengwu's ordinary training uniform.
He knocked on the former without leaving a trace.
If you have the ability, don't eat the food cooked by the kitchen soldiers.
The corners of the secretary's mouth twitched when he heard this.
There was a problem with his thinking!
This kid actually pointed at the commander's nose and said that he would never be an officer in his life?
You're probably a fool!
At this moment, the secretary did not dare to raise his head.
He was deeply afraid of seeing the commander's angry face.
In order not to vent her anger on him.
Zhu Chengwu was in a daze.
Similarly, he was a little overwhelmed by Fang Ping's rebuttal.
His entire brain was in a state of standstill.
His mind kept replaying what Fang Ping had said earlier.
Was there a problem with his thinking?
There was something wrong with his thinking!
Actually, the two of them did not know.
As a former Soldier King.
Fang Ping had been fortunate enough to be selected to join a special unit in his previous life.
Professional Blue Army--Eagle Brigade.
This was a special unit, an imaginary enemy set up specifically to fight against other armies.
In other words, he was the enemy of all armies.
It could be said that he had participated in more than a hundred military exercises of all sizes.
After a long period of battle and training, the firearms had long left a thick layer of calluses on his palms.
This also made him yearn for a peaceful life.
The military's kitchen squad was exactly what he wanted.
This also explained why Fang Ping clearly had the experience of fighting as a soldier from his previous life.
Why did he still have to stay in such a small kitchen?
……
"But little comrade, don't you want to contribute more to the Dragon Country?
Combat troops could touch guns at any time. This was something that the soldiers in the kitchen could not compare to. Moreover, they could also have the opportunity to fight side by side with their comrades and participate in military confrontation exercises. How meaningful was this!”
After a long time.
Zhu Chengwu finally regained his senses.
Even though he was a little displeased by Fang Ping's angry rebuke just now.
However, he still wanted to know why Fang Ping would refuse to join the combat unit.
As for the nonsense of cooking soldiers, scouts, and contributing to the Dragon Country being good soldiers.
He did not believe it at all.
"What? Touch the gun?"
"Not interested!"
"And that stupid military confrontation exercise is even more boring. A bunch of men are like playing house. You chase me and I chase you. It's not practical at all!”
Fang Ping waved his hand, his face showing obvious disdain.
It was better not to mention this.
He had the honor of participating in a large-scale confrontation military exercise in the military region as a glorious logistics personnel.
What the f * ck was this?
It was like two well-trained hooligans fighting.
It was a waste of time and energy.
If he had that free time, he would rather go back to the dormitory and lie down to sleep.
"Boom!"
These words.
It was like a clap of thunder.
Zhu Chengwu and his secretary were stunned.
The two of them were stunned.
She stared blankly at Fang Ping's face, which was filled with disdain, and her mind went blank.
The secretary's expression was especially obvious.
His facial features were distorted, and fear was written all over his face.
He kept looking back at the commander sitting at the side, waiting for the storm to come.
The military exercise was like playing house!
Was this kid crazy?
In front of the commander of the military region, he actually said that the military exercise was a game.
How much courage do you have?
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