Yesterday I worked overtime to write the manuscript, and I sighed a little while writing.

On August 1 this year, or for other troops, it is just a very ordinary time once a year.

But for us, it feels different.

This year should be the most you have collected from my comrades in so many years.

He joined the army in 1998, and it has been a full twenty years since then.

Really, I was shocked when I saw this number.

The struggle back then was still in front of me, and it seemed to be yesterday; I was beaten by a veteran for more than ten times a day, hung on the horizontal bar by the captain to sell meat, and was punished to swim for 300 meters on the concrete floor... That day, I felt like I had just passed...

But it has been twenty years!

In addition, the armed police force is now fully reformed and is no longer the armed police force in the past.

The mood is very complicated.

This 20-year-old comrades gathering was notified one month in advance, and the content was as follows: In addition to those who are no longer in the sun, even those who are lying on the bed will come. If anyone does not come, everyone will scold his whole family together. In the future, the comrades team will be fired!

Therefore, there is basically no shortage of one.

It was a party for evenings, but now when I was writing this single chapter, there were already seven or eight people standing behind my butt.

So I'm going to go out for battle.

None of these guys obeyed me!

I am angry!

Today, I'm going to kill them!

Although it is very likely to be killed in the end, the momentum cannot be weak before being killed!

Please ask for some monthly tickets to be magnificent.

At least, if anyone dares to call me Feng Niu tonight, I will say one thing: I won’t drink it to death and he won’t go home!
Chapter completed!