Violating Ancestral Rules: Choosing to Be a Soldier at the Beginning
23 Dong Song’s Identity, Class 3 Was So Frightened They Piss Their Pants

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At this moment.

The fishing line suddenly moved.

Chen Ming quickly lifted the pole.

He could feel a force pulling him down.

Dong Song also felt the change in the fishing line and shouted.

"The fish took the bait."

Chen Ming nodded and pulled the fishing rod a few times, but he did not choose to catch the fish all at once.

After a while, he felt that it was about time.

Chen Ming exerted his strength.

A grass carp weighing three catties was pulled into the air by Chen Ming.

Then, he was thrown onto the grass at the side.

"You can't rush fishing. If you're using plain bait, you have to lift the rod quickly when a fish bites the hook.

Otherwise, the fish would run away quickly after eating.

If it was meat bait, wait for the fish to bite for a while before lifting the rod.

Of course, fishing is also very particular about the depth of the water…"

Chen Ming took the grass carp off the hook as he explained.

In the 1990s, the Internet was not yet popular

Usually, everything was passed on by word of mouth.

None of the people Dong Song knew knew how to fish.

Therefore, Dong Song had been fishing for a month, but he was no different from a complete novice.

After dismantling the fish.

Chen Ming weighed it in his hand. It weighed about three pounds.

"Uncle Dong, there are nine of us here. This grass carp is not enough for us to share. Can I catch another one?”

When the people behind him heard Chen Ming's words, their eyelids twitched.

Brother Ming, you're too much. You've already caught one and you want another?

Dong Song also knew that in the aspect of fishing, he was still a layman.

He still wanted to learn more.

He said with a smile.

"You can fish as many as you want."

Chen Ming did not stand on ceremony.

He grabbed an earthworm from the grass beside him and hung it on the fishing hook.

He swung the second shot.

Not far behind them, a few of their comrades from Class 3 watched the two of them chatting with trepidation.

"Hey, who do you think this uncle is? I feel that he should at least be a brigade commander."

"The vice-class monitor is really broad-minded. Aren't you afraid of saying the wrong thing when a recruit like you sits and chats with someone of this status?”

"I think we shouldn't be so pessimistic.

Perhaps this uncle was just the father of a battalion commander or regiment commander in the military family compound.”

"Look at the squad leaders and platoon leaders in our new recruit company.

Which one of them is so easy to talk to?"

someone said.

It was reasonable and convincing.

Everyone thought of the fiendish appearance of the squad leader and platoon leader.

He subconsciously felt that the officers in the army were all quite fierce.

This uncle was so kind. He should be a family member of someone in the military compound.

Soon, Chen Ming pulled the rod for the second time and caught a grass carp that weighed more than four catties.

The third time, he caught another grass carp that weighed six pounds.

Although Dong Song said that he could fish as many as he wanted.

However, Chen Ming was not really a greedy person.

He stood up and said.

"Thank you, Uncle Dong."

After Chen Ming finished speaking, he personally went to the side to catch a few earthworms and hung them on Dong Song's fishing rod.

Just as he was about to escape with his men.

Dong Song's voice sounded.

"Little comrade, which recruit company are you from? What's the company commander's name?”

……

"It's over, it's over. First Uncle is going to punish us.”

"Like I said, how can we be so easy to talk to? We can't escape now.”

"Vice class monitor, quickly form a company for him.”

"This is really a bad idea. There are only so many people in the recruit company.”

When everyone heard Dong Song probing Chen Ming's background, they instantly became nervous.

Chen Ming was stunned for a moment before he answered truthfully.

"Report! I'm from the 6th Company of Recruits. The company commander is called Miao Hong.

I'm Chen Ming from First Platoon, Class Three."

Chen Ming knew that this thing was a blessing and not a curse. If it was a curse, it could not be avoided.

And from the looks of it, it didn't seem like they were going to punish him.

When Dong Song heard Chen Ming's answer, he looked at Chen Ming with a meaningful look and smiled.

He turned around and was about to continue fishing.

At this moment.

Not far away, an imposing soldier walked over quickly.

He came to stand in front of Dong Song.

After a standard military salute.

He said to Dong Song.

"Commander, breakfast is ready.”

"Alright, I'll go back now."

Dong Song nodded and packed up his fishing gear.

Gao Minghui and the others widened their eyes when they heard the word 'commander'.

Cold sweat seemed to flow down his back.

He quickly imitated the salute and shouted.

"Hello, Commander."

He didn't know her identity before, so he just pretended to be confused.

Now that he knew her identity, Chen Ming quickly gave a standard military salute.

The commander waved his hand, took the fishing gear, and went back with his guards.

After the commander left, everyone immediately sat on the ground.

"That was close. We actually stood behind the commander for half a day just now?”

"I originally thought that he would at most be a division commander. I didn't expect him to be a commander.”

Everyone started to talk.

Just now, it was as if he had walked right before the gates of hell.

"Look at how scared you are. Is there a need to do that?”

Even Chen Ming was a little surprised that Uncle Dong was actually a commander.

However, he was not frightened.

"You still have the nerve to say that. We were almost scared to death by you.”

"This is the commander. Our company commander is just a little soldier in front of him. Brother Ming, you actually dare to talk and laugh with him.”

Their hearts had been racing the entire time, afraid that Chen Ming had done something wrong or said something wrong that would anger the commander.

Chen Ming waved his hand in annoyance.

"A bunch of cowards. A big shot like him won't hold it against me even if I say something wrong or do something wrong.”

Moreover, Chen Ming had lived two lives. Although he was a little bold, he was not stupid. He knew what to say and what not to say.

"Brother Ming."

Duan Xiaolong suddenly stood up.

He looked at Chen Ming sincerely.

"What's wrong?"

"Promise me that you won't bring me along the next time you seek death, okay?”

At most, Duan Xiaolong dared to be mischievous in front of the squad leader and platoon leader during training.

Chen Ming was a ruthless character who dared to be mischievous in front of the commander.

Duan Xiaolong believed that the two of them were not on the same level at all.

After saying that, Duan Xiaolong added.

"Of course, if you have any meritorious deeds, don't forget about me.”

"I think Duan Xiaolong is right this time!”

"I agree!"

A few people from Class Three stood up and expressed their stance.

"You only share wealth and honor, but not hardship, right? You guys wish."

……

Everyone teased for a while, and the tense atmosphere immediately dissipated.

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