He did it as soon as he said that, several people quickly ran to the mountain wall next to the training ground with explosives and detonators. Liao Mingyu chose a straight rock wall and signaled Wang Yan to use this as the goal to carry out the blasting operation.

He really wanted to look forward to whether this young warrior could bring surprises to himself.

Wang Yan also talked more, groping and observing the rock wall, marking several locations, and calling two soldiers to help dig the blasting hole.

...

"The Turtle Son is just annoyed, alas! When is this? Gudong Gudong..."

Yaoma, who was lying in the gasoline barrel, picked up the kettle and dealt with it fiercely. Looking at the dark and stuffy corridor around him, he couldn't help but sigh.

"If you want numb, there is no water? Give me some drinks."

He heard the sound of drinking water that was about to be numb, and he smashed his dry lips. He drank all the kettle on his body half an hour ago.

"You have a hammer!" Yaoma cursed angrily.

The corridor that could be climbed in half an hour was now forced to stay in it for 3 hours, and he was furious when he thought of this.

"Give me some drinks! Are you?"

"Get out of here, oh, damn, where are you touching me??"

Bula was a little angry and embarrassed. He climbed in front and wanted to grab his kettle. The two of them became a fuss in this narrow corridor.

"Two sluts! You can't calm down for a while!"

Milong, who was seven or eight behind them, gritted his teeth and scolded. It was originally stuffy and irritable, and his voice was slightly louder and could be heard from beginning to end. The two of them even more upset Milong.

"He won't give me water, this unkind person..."

"boom!"

Before he finished speaking, a violent explosion suddenly came from outside. Unlike the grenades that Long Wen usually set, the sound was definitely the power of a large-caliber shell. The entire gasoline barrel corridor was trembling continuously.

"Arson!?"

This scared everyone very much. If it was really a Japanese bombardment, they would be looking for death. Maybe they would have to finish the game after falling a few shells.

Everyone was a little panicked, but without the command of the superior, they did not run out regardless of the matter.

Ma should calm down and listen carefully to the situation outside. He found that there was nothing else to do except the explosion just now. It should not be the Japanese artillery bombardment, otherwise it would only be a constant explosion like hail.

"Tortoise lid, should we go out and have a look?" Bula asked hurriedly.

"Look at the hammer, it's definitely dead. That turtle son is making trouble. Do you believe it or not and wait until our grandfathers go out and he has reason to deal with us."

Ma, you should do a quick analysis, and it is very likely to do such a thing according to the urinary nature of that bastard.

Anyway, they are all used to it. No matter what happens, they will always think of Long Wenhua because only this grandson will be so boring.

"I wouldn't have come if I had known it. You said I was fucked by this? I'm not allowed to go out even though I stayed here. I haven't seen my wife and children for almost half a month." Milong complained about his unhappiness.

Yaoma was not happy. He suddenly remembered that someone had something not fulfilled, so he shouted to Milong:

"Hey! Milong, I clearly agreed to invite us to dinner for your Turtle son to move last time. I have not even gotten hairs until now. I'm afraid it's not reasonable."

I became interested, but I moved backwards to Milong and laughed, "I forgot if I don't say it. When will I invite this meal?"

"Eat! Who doesn't want to eat? You go out and report to the team leader now, and say you can give us a vacation, and I'll treat you to dinner today!"

Everyone was confused when they said this. Who is so brave? Even if you have the courage, it would be hard to pass the barrier. Oh... it seems that this meal is not enough.

...

"My goodness, this is even more powerful than a 105-caliber grenade." Long Weng outside looked at the explosion point in surprise and couldn't help but sigh.

The mixed explosives of about 10 kilograms directly exploded the rock wall with a large gap of 2 meters wide and 1 meter deep. If it were just a mixed layer of soil, the blasting depth would be greater.

"It's OK, but the blasting surface is a bit large, but what I need is depth. The hole can be drilled deeper, and the explosives can be placed in two stages, leaving a gap in the middle to detonate one after another. Go back and think about it carefully."

Liao Mingyu patted Wang Yan on the shoulder and gave him some technical guidance.

"Yes." Wang Yan nodded and replied.

"Ah Qiu!"

Long Weng next to him suddenly sneezes, which scared everyone around him.

"Have you caught a cold?" Liao Mingyu looked at him strangely. Will this Xiaoqiang, who cannot be beaten to death, still get sick?

"Hey... it shouldn't be. Maybe some bastard is scolding me." Long Weng said strangely, sniffing.

The training of the two teams continued. Liao Mingyu watched here for a while and was about to drive away. It happened that the time for them to hang out was also up, and everyone in the team crawled out of the gasoline barrel.

"It's finally over, I'm so suffocating." Milong stretched hard after coming out, and the feeling inside was really bad.

With a glance at him, he actually saw Liao Mingyu who had just gotten into the jeep. He was as excited as seeing a savior, making this silly man almost jump up.

"Captain!Captain!"

Milong rushed away like a tank car and rushed away others and rushed towards Liao Mingyu.

"Captain! Oh my... I'm so looking forward to you."

"What's wrong with you?"

At this moment, Milong looked like a young wife who was wronged, and her eyes seemed to be covered with tears: "Captain, what, give me a day off. I want to go back and see my wife and children."

"You are such a fool, what's the matter? You're like someone bullying you." Liao Mingyu couldn't help laughing at him, but he still said coldly with a tense face.

After scanning the others, everyone looked at him with expectation. The meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

Then I thought that they had been training day and night for almost half a month, so it was time for them to take a day off appropriately.

"Well... let's do it, Long Wen, training will be suspended first, so that the brothers will rest for a day, but they are not allowed to go down the mountain."

"clear!"

Liao Mingyu's previous words made Milong happy, and he heard the next sentence and called him back to his true form.

"Okay, Milong, it would be nice to have a day off. You should be content with your dog." Yaoma stepped forward to comfort Milong, dejectedly.

Just as they were about to turn around and leave, Liao Mingyu suddenly spoke again: "Tonight, I will have a meeting, I will have a dragon, I will have a numb, not spicy, Dong Dao, and who... Long Wen Zhang! Come down the mountain with me."

"ah?"

Everyone didn't react for a while. Didn't they agree to have a good rest? Why did they have to work?

"Ah, as battalion commanders of each company, shouldn't you do more work? Don't fuck Moji quickly." Liao Mingyu said angrily, but a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth."
Chapter completed!