Special Years

Chapter 128: Stupid? Why are you going down the mount

"Thank you, I don't smoke."

The big man was a real person, pushed away the cigarette that solemnly handed over, wiped his sweat, put the firewood on the ground, and said, "Don't smoke here, it's summer now, here are a lot of dead branches and leaves, If it's dry, it's going to be troublesome if it catches fire."

"That's right!" Zhuang Yan took the cigarette back with a smile.

The big man walked over to the solemn pile of chaotic firewood, divided them into two parts, stacked them neatly, cut down a small tree trunk more than one meter long, and poked the two sharpened ends into the center of the two bundles of firewood, while using The vines are tied together with a foot pedal.

He means: "Your firewood is good, it's all pine trees, look, this is the way to bundle firewood... this is how..."

As the big man spoke, he swiftly twisted the vine a few times, tying a knot, and a bundle of firewood that looked pretty good lay neatly on the ground.

Zhuang Yan was overjoyed when he saw this, this big soldier is indeed a capable man, and he finally found the wrong helper.

The big soldier raised his head, glanced solemnly, and said bluntly, "I think you are a city soldier? You don't even know how to chop firewood."

Zhuang Yan blushed, and had no choice but to nod to admit: "Yes... Yes... I have never chopped wood at home..."

Seeing that he was embarrassed, the big soldier didn't ask any further questions. He helped him get a pick, made two bundles of firewood into one firewood, and said, "Go back quickly, it's time for lunch."

Zhuang Yan is grateful, and feels that he will find an opportunity to repay others in the future, right?

So he asked, "Comrade-in-arms, can you tell me your name?"

The big soldier said, "My name is Yang Songlin, and I'm from the fourth class of the second district team. They all call me Lao Yang. You can also call me Lao Yang."

Zhuang Yan hurriedly said, "Old Yang, I'm from the third district team, called Zhuang Yan, seventh class."

Yang Songlin said: "Okay, let's talk while walking, going down the mountain is more difficult than going up the mountain, take it easy."

Zhuang Yan hurriedly picked up the firewood and followed the big soldier down the mountain.

On the way, the two kept chatting. Originally, the big soldier was a soldier of the second battalion and the fourth company, and he was from Hunan.

Zhuang Yan suddenly remembered something and exclaimed, "I remember you! You are the one who performed hard qigong at the Spring Festival Gala, right?"

When the recruits were celebrating the Spring Festival, the third battalion went to the regiment to participate in the gala. In addition to the female soldiers of the cultural performance team, the most impressive performance was that one of the recruits performed hard qigong.

The reason why I was deeply impressed is that when Zhuang Yan came as a soldier, he and Xu Xingguo both performed the so-called "hard skills" when the train was changing. In fact, they were fooling people.

But this Yang Songlin in front of him is not a fool, but a real effort. That night, Zhuang Yan remembered that he performed a kitchen knife slashing his chest without any damage; the iron chain was entangled in it, and it was broken by luck.

At that time, Zhuang Yan thought that this person was definitely going to the spy company, but he didn't expect to meet him here.

As a result, Zhuang Yan admired the big man in front of him even more, and kept asking, why don't you go to the spy company? Where did you learn your work?

Yang Songlin replied sentence by sentence, the company commander liked him, and he didn't go if he didn't let him go. Kung fu was handed down from the ancestors.

The two of them were halfway up the mountain, and the solemnity was a little bit unbearable. The road was too steep and curved. It was not a road at all. It was a trail that some soldiers practiced on the hilltop. It was only less than half a meter wide, and it was bare and slippery. of.

Yang Songlin accompanies him to rest twice. Seeing that at noon, the sun is hanging above his head, and Zhuang Yan feels very embarrassed.

In the coaching team, being late is a serious matter.

Moreover, it is obviously unrealistic to let Yang Songlin help him carry firewood, so he can't carry it at all, but it will drag him down together.

He didn't want to be Yang Songlin's burden, so he said: "Old Yang, let's go, leave me alone, I'll go slowly, don't be late when you arrive, it's better for one person to be punished than two people."

Yang Songlin didn't agree at first, but after saying it many times, the time really couldn't wait.

The rules for teaching the brigade are universal. Even Yang Songlin will be punished if he arrives late.

So he said: "Zhuang Yan, you are vigilant, go down slowly, don't worry. I'm sorry, I really can't help you, I have to go first."

With a solemn and heroic wave of his hand, he said, "It's okay, I'm a famous hob meat, and my squad leader has nothing to do with me. It's okay to be late."

When Yang Songlin really left, the pride and ambition on his solemn face immediately resembled ice cream melting under the sun.

It is easy to pretend to be a good man, but it is not easy to be a good man.

Chopping wood is always easy going up and down the mountain. Zhuang Yan slowly became clear, why the higher the altitude, the more firewood on the top of the mountain. It is not that the students over the years are stupid, and they don’t know how easy it is to cut firewood at the top of the mountain, but it is really terrible to go up and down.

Zhuang Yan was carrying the more than 100 catties of firewood, looking down from his line of sight, the hillside was in a state of almost seventy or eighty degrees, and it was extremely steep.

Every step must be done to tighten the muscles of the legs, as long as there is a slight slack, it is possible to roll down the mountain with firewood.

The mountain where firewood is cut is at least 1,000 meters above sea level. The cliffs are steep everywhere, the bushes are as high as one person, and the place blocked by weeds you have no idea what is underneath. If you step on the wrong foot, you may fall into the cliff. Crushed to the bone.

Zhuang Yan has now finally made clear the connection between the firewood cutting and field practice that Luo Xiaoming said.

Soldiers who can constantly swing their knives and chop down firewood in the wild. The means and hand strength tempered by this exercise will be extremely useful when they need to open a road in the virgin forest for field jungle combat exercises.

However, Zhuang Yan has only created it now, and he really cares a little.

For the first time chopping wood, I really shouldn't go to such a high mountain to chop.

Well now, the firewood is really cut, but he doesn't think he can carry it on his back.

But the wood has become a boat, and I can't throw away the firewood now and go back to the ground to chop it again. It will make me look stupid, and it is absolutely impossible to finish before lunch.

Die, die!

I don't trust it, I can't even deal with it!

Solemnly feel that since he became a soldier, UU reading www.uukanshu. com has encountered so many hardships and overcame so many hardships.

Once the stubborn character is on the top, the solemnity will become dead and kowtow.

It took him a long time and a lot of effort to get back to the flat ground from the high mountain. At this time, the camouflage clothes on his body were already dripping from the corners of his clothes like they had just been fished out of the water. Answer Begins to drip water droplets.

There is a concrete road at the foot of the mountain. Going forward is the practice ground of the usual bomb-dropping commandos. From the bomb-dropping field, walking along the concrete road for more than 100 meters is the gate of the teaching team.

Seeing the gate of the teaching team watching from a distance, as well as the guards with guns under the gate, solemnly gusting from the soles of their feet, they trot forward.

However, the accident happened at this moment.

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