"You don't know how to speak first, and you stretch your hands around, making it really scary."
Chengcai once was bitten by a snake and was afraid of well ropes for ten years. He complained about it. Bai Tiejun was startled. He took out another cigarette from the cigarette case and handed it to Bai Tiejun with his backhand. Then he continued to talk to Xu Sanduo about the topic just now.
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"Now, let me teach you the first one, a doggerel belonging to the Seventh Company. It goes like this: Seventh Company's training is hard, two taels of soil a day. If you don't eat enough in the morning, you have to take it up in the afternoon. How about it? Isn't it very vivid?"
"Haha, brother Chengcai, you are really talented, and you can describe it so well."
Xu Sanduo was amused by Chengcai and made him giggle, grinning with his big teeth exposed.
Bai Tiejun on the side held the cigarette in his hand without lighting it. He looked at the brand and saw that it was wrong.
He said with disdain: "Chengcai, why are you sending all your fellow villagers to Chuncheng? You're too outrageous. If there is no Hongta Mountain, why don't you just go to Honghe River?"
"I smoke Chuncheng myself."
Chengcai gave him the cigarette and took a look at it. He didn't think there was anything wrong with the recruit smoking Chuncheng.
"You man, why are you like this? Take out the Tashan and Honghe in your pocket and give us brothers a taste. Don't be so stingy."
Bai Tiejun deliberately brought everyone in and forced Chengcai to smoke high-end cigarettes.
This trick is very clever.
He thought that Chengcai would agree out of desperation, but he didn't expect that Chengcai was also a stubborn person from Xiarongshu Village and would not let go of his little trick.
She snatched the cigarette from his hand and said angrily: "Chuncheng is not good for smoking? Then stop smoking."
As he spoke, he passed out the cigarettes to the others next to him. He squatted down and said as he passed out: "Come on, come on, it's smoked, it's smoked, let's all smoke one..."
Before he finished speaking, Chengcai felt something was wrong.
I looked up and found that my brother Jackie Chan had woken up. He had stood up and stood across four or five soldiers. He took his turn and slapped him with his long hand.
Growing up, I instinctively wanted to dodge, but Jackie Chan's slap was too fast.
"Pa~"
The slap on the helmet was crisp and a bit dull.
Not only was Chengcai's helmet knocked off his head, he was also beaten so hard that he sat back down.
The sound of this slap was so loud that even the roar of the diesel truck's accelerator could not be blocked, and the sound clearly reached everyone's ears.
Wu Liuyi and Shi Jin, who were resting with their eyes closed, were startled awake by the sound.
I saw Jackie Chan who was half standing up with a dark face, Cheng Cai who was adjusting his hat in a panic, and the smoking cigarette he had in his mouth.
The two of them understood immediately.
The two of them had seen this scene many times during the few months they had been assigned to the Seventh Steel Company, but Chengcai was so stubborn and would not change no matter how hard he was beaten.
This posture looked like Cheng Cai was smoking, and Jackie Chan found out and beat him up.
"What did I say that you forgot?"
Jackie Chan's words were very calm, but his face was very dark.
This is also the only time Jackie Chan's expression changes in everyone's impression. The rest of the time he is very calm and does not panic about anything.
Cheng Cai was used to being beaten by Jackie Chan, and he was already beaten.
He didn't try to resist Jackie Chan, because he knew that resistance was useless. In front of Jackie Chan, who was like King Kong, he was as fragile as a chicken.
Instead, he skillfully took down the cigarette, put the butt on the car board and stubbed it out with his feet.
Then he sat upright and leaned against the carriage, pretending not to see Jackie Chan's dark face, closing his eyes and hugging his gun, and just rested.
The crowd watching the show couldn't help but laugh, and they all looked weird and suppressed their laughter at the joke.
At the same time, I secretly admire Jackie Chan!
You must know that Chengcai is a bastard in the company, and no one can take advantage of him. Even Chang Gaocheng can't find fault with Chengcai.
Only Jackie Chan can do it. He often whips him, and Cheng Cai is convinced and doesn't dare to resist at all.
Cheng Cai put out the cigarette by himself, Jackie Chan continued to chatter without any girly words, and the matter came to an end. He sat down again and closed his eyes to rest.
Jackie Chan doesn't care about anything except Cheng Cai's smoking problem.
It's just that if the personality problem is corrected in the future, it will not affect the future of success. However, if you smoke too much and damage your lungs, it will really affect the explosion of your body's potential.
Endurance and vital capacity are directly linked!
If Chengcai wants to become the old special soldier A and go further in the future than in the TV series, he must quit smoking.
The training of special forces is to squeeze the body's ultimate potential. It would be a pity if the potential is reduced by smoking and cannot develop better qualities.
Cheng Cai is his biological brother after all, so Jackie Chan must be lying if he says he doesn't care at all.
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The truck swayed along the dirt road and finally arrived at a tank training ground hidden in the mountains and covered in dust after being crushed.
Jackie Chan and others jumped out of the car one after another and formed a formation beside the dirt road.
Shi Jin, as today's company watchman, organized the team in front of the team, turned around and jogged a few steps to the left front of the team.
Salute report to Gaocheng: "Comrade company commander, all personnel have been assembled, please give instructions."
"Okay, let's get down."
Gao Cheng returned the salute, walked to the front of the team, gave the command to take a break, and then followed the standard training process and began to read out the content of the training subjects.
"Comrades, what we are doing today is a training course on infantry-tank cooperation. The reaction speed must be fast, the body must be highly coordinated, and there must be unity, especially when shooting on the move..."
Gao Cheng stopped mid-sentence, his face turned from serious to ugly, and his eyes were fixed on the first person on the left in the first row of the team.
He pointed at him angrily and shouted: "Xu Sanduo, why are you plugging your ears?"
Xu Sanduo was so frightened that his body trembled. He looked at the tank driving past the road with an aggrieved look, and put down his hands covering his ears.
When Jackie Chan saw Xu Sanduo falling ill again, he could only sigh helplessly in his heart: "Hey, this Xu Sanduo was probably crushed to death by a tank in his last life. He has been in the company for so long. Every time a tank or armored vehicle passes by, he will cover his ears.
It’s really a headache.”
When you don't like a person, your heart will be highly cooperative with you, ignoring the person's advantages and infinitely amplifying the person's mistakes.
That's what Gaocheng is like.
He already disliked Xu Sanduo very much, and the fact that Xu Sanduo had no major problems, but always had various minor problems, made him even more disgusted.
Even though Xu Sanduo put down his hands in time, Gao Cheng also cursed loudly: "Afraid of the sound of tanks? This is a mechanized infantry regiment. If you are afraid of the sound, don't be a soldier in the mechanized infantry regiment. If I see anyone covering their ears again, I will report it directly to
I'm leaving."
What Gao Cheng said was so serious that Xu Sanduo was so frightened that he almost didn't dare to breathe.
Fortunately, someone came to the rescue at this time!