Chapter 0180: Forgotten Friends
In addition to paying attention to the movements of the Japanese army, at other times, Liuyun wore the same desert camouflage as a freshman and wandered around the military training base.
"Old man Liu?"
Who?
Liuyun looked back and found that it was his "old acquaintance" - Li Yanan.
"It's really you, Old Man Liu!"
Li Yanan, who met his old acquaintance in a foreign country, was a little surprised, and kept looking at Liuyun in military uniform.
"Yes, I'm ready to live and learn until I am old. Are you old and don't need to train for special circumstances, or are you ......"
Liuyun glared at Li Yanan angrily: "Director Li, can't you think of something good!" After all, my medical skills, old man, are much better than yours. ”
As he spoke, Liuyun looked at Li Yanan's feet with ice packs, and exclaimed, "Yo, didn't your old man have professional military training before?" ”
Seeing Liuyun's sarcastic face, Li Ya was angry and rolled his eyes at Liuyun: "I thought I could comfort someone I met, but I didn't expect it, hey, it's not unladylike to meet someone!" ”
"Oh, I'm relieved to hear you say that." Liuyun smiled proudly, "I also learned massage when I was young, but you don't need it." ”
"You're at stake, okay?"
Li Yanan stretched out his legs and blocked in front of Liuyun.
"If you ask for someone, you have to look like you are asking for someone!"
Li Yanan feigned anger with a smile on his face: "Old man Liu, you still have to inch in!" ”
"I'm scared of you! Young people don't know how to respect the old and love the young. ”
Liuyun sat on the ground, reached out and grabbed Li Yanan's foot and neck, and stripped the canvas boots off her feet.
"I'm twisting my feet, and I'm wearing such thick boots."
"Stop, old man Liu, your hands are too white, aren't they?"
Li Yanan raised his head, looked at Liuyun carefully, and looked at it for a long time before he burst out with a sentence: "I said Old Man Liu, you won't be a young white head, right?" Your face doesn't look like a person in his sixties! ”
As he spoke, Li Yanan stretched out his hand and wanted to touch Liuyun's face.
Liuyun raised his hand and flicked the numb tendon under Li Yanan's elbow: "It's all twisting your feet, and you're not honest." ”
Not far away, Liu Xuanxin, the executive vice president of the medical school, stared at his old man curiously, flirting with a female student of the medical school......
It didn't take long for Liu Xuanshu to come over, and after following the gaze of his second sister and seeing his old man, his mouth couldn't close anymore......
"Second sister, fifth sister, am I missing something?"
When Liu Xuanqi, who found that the two sisters were abnormal, rushed over, the "good show" had already ended......
Liu Xuanshu replied mysteriously: "Dad, his heart is budding!" ”
Liu Xuanqi almost choked on saliva: "I'll go!" No way?! ”
"Liu Xuanqi, let me tell you an unfortunate fact, our father's future daughter-in-law, our stepmother, is not as old as He Tong!"
After speaking, Liu Xuanshu laughed out loud......
"Dad, are you here?"
Seeing his old man, Liu Xuanshu hurriedly covered his mouth.
"Ahem, did you all three see it just now?"
Liuyun kept looking at the three sisters.
Liu Xuanxin nodded.
"When the little girl went to the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army, she met a New Year's friend, don't think about it."
After saying that, Liuyun left with his hands behind his back......
"If you want to cover up, there is adultery in this!"
Liu Xuanxin smiled and pinched Liu Xuanshu's cheeks: "Okay, fifth brother, even if there is, what can we do?" ”
Before Liu Xuanshu could speak, Liu Xuanqi next to him came with a comment that stunned the two sisters: "What kind of sparks will an old man with an abstinence * and a young girl have?" ”
Within a few days, Li Yanan found that there were suddenly more "teachers" wearing desert camouflage around his company: these teachers were male and female, and they were not very old.
Just when Li Yanan thought that something would happen to his company, the teachers gradually disappeared again......
For Huang Jicheng, who once received three months of recruit training and often maintained exercise, the military training for freshmen in college was a piece of cake.
However, when Huang Jicheng was in his spare time, he didn't dare to catch up with his former comrades-in-arms: because he found that his former comrades-in-arms would pick up books and study seriously whenever they were free for military training......
"Xiaocheng, college is not a place for people to relax, those pitiful class hours are arranged according to the progress of the most mediocre students in the school. If you use that free time to play, it means that you have chosen mediocrity. ”
As soon as he remembered what his old man had said to him, Huang Jicheng's back was soaked......
Huang Jicheng silently took out the "Internal Combustion Engine" "used to pass the time" from his backpack.
When loading books in his pockets, Huang Jicheng discovered a fact that he had always ignored: the lower two pockets of all military uniforms in the northwest can just hold two 32K textbooks, which is certainly not a coincidence.
Housekeeping, platoon, marching, the three things are almost done, and the next thing is shooting.
The gun used in the design and training is the M1 Garand of the "same model as the American imperialists", and Huang Jicheng is clumsy, and he has a 45-ring shot with five shots, which has won a "middle and upper" evaluation.
After the shooting training was completed, more than 20 days had passed in a month, although the former comrades-in-arms had a kind look on their faces, but Huang Jicheng knew that the most pitiful part was about to come......
Listening to the shrill whistle outside the window, Huang Jicheng lifted the quilt, quickly folded it, and then put on pants and a shirt. After getting out of bed, carry the daily necessities packed on your back, then stuff the quilt into the backpack, roll up the mattress on the bed, tie it with an armed belt, and tie it to the top of the backpack......
Looking at Zhou Yang who was in a hurry, Huang Jicheng tied his shoelaces, took Zhou Yang's backpack, opened his mouth, and shouted at Zhou Yang: "Stuff toiletries first!"
"Oh! Got it. ”
By the time the instructor blew the whistle for the second time, the four people in the dormitory had already packed up......
Huang Jicheng grabbed Zhou Yang, who was about to run out with his bag: "Put it down first, go and see the classmates in other dormitories!" ”
"Hey," Zhou Yang was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, Brother Cheng, listen to you." ”
Five or six minutes later, the people in Huang Jicheng's class patted the team and left the dormitory.
Looking at the other companies in a mess, Li Ming breathed a sigh of relief, but there were also those who came earlier than his own class......
"Brother Ming, make a bet with you," Ma Chi patted Li Ming's shoulder, and then pointed to the sparse company next to him, "A few of them, even if they arrive at the earliest, are useless." ”
Only then did Li Ming remember that Ma Chi had said that the mountain division would not abandon the corpses of his comrades.
However, what if there are people in the team who are lagging their feet......
"I am willing to hand over my posthumous body to my comrades-in-arms, even if I die because of this, I have no regrets!"
Looking at Huang Jicheng's already moistened eyes, Li Ming realized that if he wanted to become a comrade-in-arms who others "can entrust behind him", there is still a long way to go......