Chapter 79 I seem to have forgotten something

The mustached Wu Chang patted the dirt on his body and said: "I just tested him, but in the end I didn't miss him..." He rolled his eyes at Xie Yuan, "Not bad, that's just right. I was worried about it."

I can’t find anyone to take the lead in training every day for me, so I’ll leave it to you, and you’ll be responsible for teaching from now on.”

Xie Yuan's eyes were wide open in shock. He was thinking about what kind of twists and turns this was.

The dimple-ridden cook below had already clapped his hands and walked out, saying: "Okay, okay... Wu Zhang is wise!"

Then Lao Fang, who was down below, also clapped quickly, and soon, the applause in the phalanx was loud.

The mustachioed Wu Chang pressed his hands towards them, turned around and walked away very boldly.

Xie Yuan was left standing in front of the phalanx, looking at the black and lazy soldiers... somewhat confused.

She just didn't want to lose her training, and she never thought about seizing power... Moreover, the corps commander just gritted his teeth and wanted to kill her, and suddenly he raised his hand like this. What kind of operation was this?

Suddenly, a picture appeared in her mind: a sunny afternoon many years ago, the light came in from the school window and shone on the desk, and Shen Liuzhen, who had dumped the ink on her, was shrouded in a halo.

, smiled at her, revealing two sweet dimples...

Xie Yuan woke up with a start, and turned his head to look at the back of Captain Hu, who had walked away.

I saw him passing through one phalanx after another and arriving at the "God of Wealth". He spoke warmly to the "God of Wealth" and the two of them looked over here together.

Xie Yuan quickly turned his head and looked at the dazed soldiers in the phalanx with their eyes shaking.

No matter what, the most important thing is to practice your own skills first.

So she didn't say anything, turned around, and started practicing step by step in front of her seriously. The soldiers in the phalanx, because they had just seen Xie Yuan's performance just now, were more or less envious and admired.

, so most of them started to follow it seriously.

In front of the tent in the distance, the "God of Wealth" looked at the young man who was leading and fucking in the distance, and asked:

"Why do you let a child practice for you? What if the school captain sees it and masturbates you again?"

The mustachioed corps leader pinched his waist, looked at Xie Yuan and sneered, saying: "This guy is very capable and I'm not qualified to teach him, so why don't I give way to him?" Then he turned to look at his fellow countryman and said, "Hey,

He is a talented person, and it would be a pity to stay in our corps that specializes in wiping people's butts and doing odd jobs. If you transfer him to the first corps, let's not delay his achievements."

The "God of Wealth" smiled but did not agree and said:

"...He is just a little boy, not as tall as a spear. It is impossible for him to be a corps commander in the first corps. Besides, why are you fighting with a child? How much tolerance do you have..."

The mustached Wu Chang looked a little embarrassed. He looked carefully at the faces of his fellow villagers and said in a tone of distress:

"Hey...if he gets into your hands, you won't say that, kid? The kid is a fool. Damn it, I can't stand up in front of so many people..."

The "God of Wealth" smiled noncommittally and said nothing. He stretched out his fingers and tapped the bags of grain piled at the door of the tent. He lowered his head and recorded the number in a book.

The mustachioed corps leader observed his expression, leaned forward again, and whispered: "Hey... have you mentioned it to the captain, when will you transfer me to your command?"

"God of Wealth" did not raise his head and said: "I asked for you, but the captain didn't agree. Why..."

The mustached Wu Chang stretched his neck and waited for a long time. He kept counting and making ticks in the book, but did not say what he said next. He asked anxiously:

"Why?"

"... He said that I can't take care of my fellow villagers so blatantly. There are so many people in our camp. Transferring you from a team leader in the Bingwu to a miscellaneous worker in the back is already a special care. It hasn't been long yet, and I'm already taking special care of you.

I want to transfer you to me... You can't do this, otherwise it will arouse public anger... Besides, we are all brothers who work hard on the battlefield. Don't let Ji grudge you when the time comes. If something happens, no one will save you.

.”

"The God of Wealth" stopped writing, looked at Wu Chang, the eight-character Hu, and said sincerely.

The team leader smiled awkwardly and said, "Yeah...that's right...it's my fault for causing you trouble."

The "God of Wealth" lowered his head again, walked to the other side with the booklet in his hand, counted the people who were drawing, and said: "Hey... we are all from the same hometown, so there is no need to worry about anything."

Saying this, he suddenly asked: "Hey... that kid is new here, what's his name? Has he registered as a military official?"

"Huh?...Oh...are you talking about him?" The team leader didn't react for a moment, and pointed at the young man practicing in the distance and asked.

"God of Wealth" did not raise his head and said "hmm".

"I remember enrolling... Our team is now receiving rations based on full strength, isn't it? It's time to enroll. I don't know what it's called... Why don't you go and find it on the roster yourself? He's the only one with such a young age."

"Oh, okay."

"Then I'll leave first. It's time to eat later." The team leader said hello and left.

With the buzzing of the horns in the military camp, the phalanx formations that practiced in the morning were in chaos and began to file out of the field, each returning to their own territory to have breakfast.

When the "God of Wealth" raised his head to look for the boy again, his sight was blocked by the densely moving queue, and the half-grown child could no longer be found.

He raised his pen and scratched the bridge of his nose, and said to himself: "...Why do I feel like I have forgotten something important..."

He raised his head and looked at the sky and thought for a while, then lowered his head and started flipping through the book in his hand, saying, "Did... I made a miscalculation somewhere?"

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A burst of thick smoke billowed from the firewood pile and flew up into the sky, like a gray tornado.

Xie Yuan squatted next to her, holding a fan and shaking it wildly at the fire. The phantom was shaken out, and no flames came out of the thick smoke. Instead, she was wrapped in smoke and dust, choking her to tears.

Lao Fang was standing next to him, looking up at this spectacular scene with his head up and his mouth open, and said: "Hey, dear, let you light a fire and cook a meal. This is like the flames of war... You can do it a few miles away."

Did you see it?"

Xie Yuan kept covering his nose with his hand, choking and coughing: "Ahem... I haven't made a fire, why can't it light it?"

Lao Fang walked up to her and called her, "Come this way. Are you stupid? Run to the leeward side and fan yourself. I'll kill you in a moment!"

Xie Yuan looked up and suddenly realized that he had turned half a circle and changed the direction. Sure enough, he felt much better.

Lao Fang squatted next to her, using a stick to spread the tight pile of firewood a little further, and sighed:

"Hey... You are such a big baby and you have never made a fire. It means your life is good. Why do you have to go to the military camp to work for your life?"
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