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Chapter 0007 Coincidence

late at night.

Just as the fat man was bandaging Liu Hao for acupuncture, a figure suddenly pushed open the door of the dormitory and walked in.

That's right, the person who came was Company Commander Zhang. He saw him holding a new banner in his hand. After walking in, he immediately smiled and said to Liu Hao on the bed: "Well, although private fights are strictly prohibited in the army, they are also allowed to discuss with each other. Your performance today has amazed me, so after I discussed with the instructor, I decided to re-give the banner of the Sharp Knife to the Second Class and take it."

However, what is surprising is that Liu Hao did not reach out to pick him up.

Instead, he still stared at Company Commander Zhang, looking as if he was waiting for the following text.

"Oh, look at my memory. After discussion with the instructor, we also decided unanimously that it is time to adjust the quota for weapons and ammunition, so your second class will have your own quota soon."

Company Commander Zhang smiled embarrassedly, and then said loudly as if he suddenly thought of something.

After saying that, he looked like he was waiting for Liu Hao to cry out for him.

but.

Liu Hao still didn't say anything, but continued to stare at Company Commander Zhang.

Old Guo next to him couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to thank Company Commander Zhang, but the fat man stopped him and signaled him not to go over and interfere.

"Ahem, that, you said something."

Company Commander Zhang couldn't understand Liu Hao's thoughts, so he couldn't help but cough twice, and then tried to ask.

Liu Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then pushed the banner that Chief Zhang froze in the air back, and said expressionlessly: "I'm not trying this for this. To be honest, I can't do anything without a banner or a quota, but my squad leader has been despised by you because of my reasons. This is something I must not regard as not seeing. Therefore, I only have one request, you must apologize to our squad leader, otherwise I will definitely continue to do it."

He said it sincerely and resolutely, without any room for negotiation.

"You!" Captain Zhang was a little angry, "Are you threatening me?"

"I won't threaten anyone without a company commander, because I never like to verbal tricks, I will only do it for you."

Liu Hao slowly stood up from the bed, and then said with a hard neck.

Commander Zhang was speechless for a moment, and seemed to know how to continue. He had no choice but to turn his head and then said to Lao Guo: "Old Guo, look at this..."

"Uh, that... forget it, everyone is comrades-in-arms. Xiao Liu, stop making trouble. Give me a face, can you give me a face?"

Seeing that the company commander pushed the matter to him, Lao Guo knew that it would be impossible not to show up, so he had to bite the bullet and talk about peace.

Originally, Lao Guo thought that Liu Hao, who was stubborn with a donkey, would not give up, but unexpectedly, after seeing him in a dilemma, Liu Hao just stared at him for a while, and then sat back on the bed as if nothing had happened.

Seeing this, Company Commander Zhang planned to give a few lessons, but then he thought that he was in the wrong hands first. Now that Lao Guo ignored the past and "suppressed" the thorny head, there was naturally no need to make up the problem.

"Well, Lao Guo, I'm sorry, I'll leave first if I'm fine."

After saying that, Company Commander Zhang, who was descending from the rampage, put down the banner and left in disappointment.

There is no way, now face is not important. The needle is three consecutive times, and whoever cares. If this continues to make trouble, Zhang Shao will not be able to cover him even if he has a big family background.

On the other hand, it has to be said that the fat man has excellent medical skills, only one night.

Liu Hao can get up and train with great vitality. No wonder Liu Hao trusts the fat man so much when fighting with Class 1.

In the next three months, the second class with the quota was much better than before. In addition, the second class had fewer people, and the quota for one class was originally concentrated on three people, so compared with other classes, there were more advantages.

Similarly, because of the lessons of competing with Class 1, everyone originally looked down on Class 2 much less. Although it could not change everyone's attitude, at least within the Third Company, they no longer always took Class 2 seriously as before.

"Brother, if we included the two months of registration, we would have been in the army for several months. In a short time, the recruitment of special forces seems to be about to begin. Now that the Dragon Eagle has been disbanded, what should you do? Do you still insist on joining the special forces?"

After the day's super-intensity training, the sweaty fat man couldn't help but approach Liu Hao and asked.

"Of course, I used to be targeting my wife, but now my wife is gone, so of course I have to join the special forces and avenge my wife."

Liu Hao nodded naturally and then replied casually.

"Wait first, Xiao Liu, I've always been curious about who your wife is always talking about? Why did I hear the fat man say that it was your wishful thinking at all."

Lao Guo, who also finished training, stood by the training ground and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"It was, my brother touched someone's butt, but he was beaten half-dead, and then he insisted that he was his wife."

The fat man looked at Lao Guo seriously and replied.

"Is this happening?"

Lao Guo turned his head and asked with a strange expression.

"It's not so good, brother, please tell me, is there any such thing? Brother... brother? What are you worried about?"

The fat man was talking loudly, pushing Liu Hao while signaling him to explain himself.

But after pushing for a long time, he couldn't respond. Instead, he stood there and looked in the distance in a daze, so he couldn't help but look into the distance with his eyes.

Unfortunately, I saw nothing in the distance, only the figures of soldiers from other squads passed by nearby places from time to time.

"Brother, what are you looking at?"

After following Liu Hao's gaze for a long time, the fat man finally couldn't help but ask.

"It's her."

"She? Which she?"

The fat man asked again with a confused look on his face.

However, Liu Hao did not answer, but suddenly waved his hand and shouted loudly with surprise on his face: "Hey! Wife! Wait for me! Your man is here!!"

After shouting, he ran away.

Seeing Liu Hao running farther and farther back, the fat man couldn't help but smacked his tongue: "Did you see it? I'm crazy, I've seen ghosts, I've told you not to mention it."

"Damn you mentioned it first?" Lao Guo turned his face dark and then said speechlessly: "What should I do? Do you want to chase me?"

"Chasing? Chasing a chicken feather, we may not be able to catch up with our legs together."

"What should I do?"

"It's okay, don't worry about him. Judging from my years of medical experience, my brother is just intermittent, and it's fine for a while. Go back."

"Uh, OK then."

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