Comrade Shen Sanfen picked up his milk bottle, smashed it, smashed it, it was delicious.
Shen Xiaoxiao sat on the carpet, looking at her younger brother who was only about one meter away from her. She bent her waist and moved her body little by little, preparing to lean forward.
Shen Sanfen drank his milk powder on his own, not paying attention to this sister who sneaked over at all.
Shen Xiaoxiao is the spoiled little princess at home. Whenever she thinks of her long black and beautiful hair being shocked into a broom head, and then thinks about how her younger brother bites her every now and then, as a big sister, she must You have to teach this little guy a good lesson.
Shen Sanfen tilted his head and stared at his sister who stretched out a small fist towards him.
With a "slap", Shen Xiaoxiao slapped the little guy on the face with such force and speed that even Shen Chengyi, who hadn't left the house yet, was confused by her slap.
"Pa-dong." The bottle in Shen San's hand fell on the carpet.
Shen Xiaoxiao took two steps back, keeping a distance.
Shen Chengyi hastily hugged the little girl in his arms, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "How can you beat my brother?"
Shen Xiaoxiao blew on her hand, "It hurts."
The corners of Shen Chengyi's mouth twitched, your old man is in pain, but your brother doesn't hurt even more.
Shen Sanfen sat on the ground in fear as if he hadn't reacted, as if he hadn't reacted yet.
Shen Chengyi moved small steps towards the gate, he must not wake up his little ancestor who hadn't recovered from his senses, he tiptoedly took a step back, and then took a step back, seeing that the victory was right in front of him.
"Hahaha, hahaha." Yan Mo's ghostly laughter came from downstairs, with a sense of horror, he roared unrestrainedly, and ran wildly, "I am a little swallow, I I can fly, I can fly, I can fly high and high.”
Shen Chengyi stroked his forehead, he was sure that his uncle was completely dumbfounded by the electric shock.
Shen Sanfen finally had a little reaction, he leaned forward, and then crawled towards Shen Chengyi.
Shen Chengyi almost stopped hesitating, turned around and ran away.
Shen Xiaoxiao hugged her second uncle tightly, with horror in her eyes, she looked at her younger brother who was crawling out silently.
Yan Mo's voice was still echoing excitedly downstairs, he roared and shouted wildly, "I am a little princess, I have a pair of small wings, the wings are colorful, and the wings are radiant, all of you Ordinary people, stay away from me."
Seeing the crazy Mr. Yan, the butler anxiously ordered, "Go and ask the doctor to come and have a look."
Yan Mo jumped onto the sofa, and jumped off the sofa with a somersault, but because of his unsteady standing, his body suddenly lost his balance, and hit his head on the coffee table with a slap.
There were circles of light flickering in front of his eyes, he shook his head, covered his head and sat up.
Surrounded by servants who were too scared to step forward, they all looked at him nervously.
Yan Mo felt his head hurt, he hit his head, "Why am I here?"
"Uncle, be careful." Shen Chengyi stood on the second floor and shouted loudly.
Before he finished speaking, Yan Mo raised his head instinctively when he heard the sound, and suddenly a light and shadow hit him. Before he could react, the chandelier just fell from the sky and hit him directly on the forehead.
"Boom." Yan Mo straightened his body and fell down on the carpet again, with blood still dripping from the center of his forehead.
The housekeeper was taken aback, and hurried over, tested his nose temperature with some trepidation, and took a breath after confirming that he was still alive, "Hurry up and call for a doctor."
"Kang Dang." Yan Mo sat up from the carpet.
The butler jumped up in fright at his bloody look.
Yan Mo stood up neatly, and then circled around the room a few times, "Where are my wings? Where are my invisible wings? Why haven't I seen my pair of beautiful colorful wings? Who are they? Are they?" Who stole it from me? Give me back my wings, give me back."
Yan Mo ran out of the house like a child letting out the wind, threw himself into the flower bed, and bit a flower.
The butler followed all the way out, and he didn't say anything, just listening to Mr. Yan yelling.
"Don't come here, I want to collect honey, I want to collect honey."
Shen Chengyi looked at the mess on the ground, and as soon as he lifted his feet, there seemed to be something hanging by his feet.
The little guy hugged his leg, his little mouth turned up a little unhappy, and the right cheek that was hit by Shen Xiaoxiao was also flushed.
Shen Xiaoxiao saw Shen Muxiao coming out of the room, she let go of her girl and ran away.
Shen Chengyi stretched out his arms, with a look of asking for help.
The next moment, before the servants had time to evacuate, they saw another figure jumping down from the second floor with a bang, and then lying down again.
Shen Cheng raised his head with a groan, and then ran out like a child chasing the wind, also plunged into the flower bed, "I want to gather honey, I want to gather honey."
Yan Mo kicked over, "Go to another place to collect honey, this is my honey."
Shen Chengyi hugged his leg with an innocent face, "Your honey is my honey, and my honey is also my honey."
Yan Mo slapped him and threw him out, "Wander elsewhere."
Shen Chengyi waved his little wings, bumped into the tree with a tendon, and then lay on his back on the ground.
The sunlight fell into his pupils dazzlingly, he blinked, and instantly woke up, why am I here
On the side, all the servants covered their mouths and secretly laughed.
Shen Chengyi noticed the mud on his body, and then looked at his uncle who was still eating petals like a bewilderment, and suddenly an ominous premonition arose spontaneously. Could it be that he also went to pick flowers just now
"Ah." He roared, and ran out of the house like crazy.
The sun was shining, and the shouts in the camp reverberated one after another.
The figures were not afraid of the heat waves in the scorching summer, running around the playground round and round.
"Assemble." Jiang Shanping blew the whistle, and everyone stood side by side in two rows, sweat drenched their clothes along their necks.
Xiao Jing reviewed everyone's training results for the past month, nodded with satisfaction, and asked, "Is it hot?"
"Hot." They replied in unison.
Xiao Jing closed the file and smiled, "Do you want to cool down?"
Everyone was shocked. Could it be that the leaders decided to show mercy today and end the training early
Xiao Jing said again, "I discussed it with Qi Yue, the instructor of the Iron Eagles, and decided that we will have a joint training session. Everyone turn right and get in the car."
Wei Ziqi muttered, "Why do I feel that the captain has no good intentions?"
"You're wrong, the captain has good intentions, but instructor Qi of the Iron Eagles has never had any kind intentions," Ling Jie said.
Sun Yueyan shuddered inexplicably, "You didn't hear it just now, the captain said, let us cool down, what does it mean to be cool, do you know?"
Everyone suddenly realized that they were probably going to be soaked until their bodies were swollen again.
There is a rushing river ten kilometers away from the camp. The tide rises most violently in late August every year. Naturally, ordinary residents are prohibited from entering this river.
Xiao Jing put down the binoculars and looked at the water level slowly rising. The river water was also gradually intensifying. It was indeed the best choice for going upstream.
"I will divide everyone into two groups, and relay at the same time, divided into the difference between upstream and downstream. The distance between upstream and downstream is about one kilometer. It is a training method that can promote the joint improvement of physical fitness and coordination." Qi Yue road.
"Swimming from downstream to upstream, we not only have to endure the intensification of the current, but also overcome too many unknown accidents in the water. If an accident occurs, what should we do?" Jiang Shanping asked.
"No need to deal with it." Qi Yue replied.
Jiang Shanping frowned, "No need to deal with it?"
"They are the elites of the special operations team. If they can't overcome this little difficulty, they can't be called elites." Qi Yue explained.
Although Jiang Shanping is the chief instructor of the 111th Regiment, all of her coaching policies are aimed at the masses of soldiers. It is the first time she has seen such harsh training conditions, but Qi Yue is right, these people are Wanli The talented people who are selected naturally have their own ability to overpower others.
Xiao Jing looked at the candidates assigned by the two groups. They were fair and just, with some strong and some weak. They were fairly average. She said, "Just follow this plan. Only rewards and punishments can better promote everyone's explosive power."
"What kind of reward and punishment system does the captain plan to use?"
"If you lose, you will have to clean up the logistics for a month." Qi Yue said, "In addition to doubling the daily training on weekdays."
When everyone heard the words, their hearts tightened. This is too ruthless. It's just a matter of cleaning the logistics, and they have to practice day and night.
What should I do, I really want to beat him up in groups, and I will be locked up for the next crime.
As the whistle blew, the two people in charge of the downstream were Cheng Chen and Mu Xichi, and they set off at the whistle almost at the same time, heading upstream.
The rushing river raged against the two of them. Ten minutes later, the two of them still only rose a few hundred meters.
Cheng Chen was hit by a wave and sank directly, and did not float up for a long time.
Seeing this, the female soldiers on both sides of the road were hesitant to come down to a beautiful woman to save the hero. At the very moment, this guy popped his head, sucking oxygen and spitting out the choked water.
"Cough cough, cough cough." Seeing Mu Xichi who was already far away from him, Cheng Chen rushed towards him vigorously.
Going upstream requires the physical strength of the exerciser. It is a trivial matter to be rushed back to the original position by accident. If you are rushed into the sea, you may not be able to get it back.
Qi Yue pushed the sunglasses on his eyes, leaned in front of Jiangshan Plane, and pretended to be deep and said, "I'm not very satisfied with their performance, what does Instructor Jiang think?"
Jiang Shanping raised her hand to cover the glare of the sun, and she replied in a flat tone, "The performance of the male soldiers is still good. If this kind of impact is for ordinary people, they would have no idea where they were washed away by the river, and they still To be able to swim upstream is beyond my expectations."
Qi Yue hooked his lips and smiled, "I will look forward to the performance of the female soldiers in the future."
Ling Jie and Zhao Qing are in the upstream position. From upstream to downstream, they only need to go down the water, but at the same time, they must control their balance. Similarly, as long as there is any distraction, they will be washed to the bank by the river or Hit the rocks.
Thinking about the almost dozens of tons of force that also pressured me to rush forward, I was afraid that even if I didn't pass out on the spot, I would have to lie on the bed for a few days.
Ling Jie was a little eager for success at the beginning, and she wanted to slide down in one go as soon as she got into the water, but she ignored her own strength as weak as a feather. In the rushing water, a center of gravity was unsteady, and she was caught and slapped on the shore. Fortunately, she found it in time, and hugged a piece of driftwood that floated down from nowhere, stabilizing her body temporarily.
Taking advantage of the situation, Zhao Qing swam a distance of tens of meters and reached the downstream position far ahead.
"Hoo hoo hoo." Zhao Qing lay on the shore, exhausted, sucking in oxygen, "This is really not something that ordinary people dare to challenge."
This time the relay was carried out by two female soldiers. When they got out of the water, they were swept back by a wave before they had swum more than ten meters.
Jiang Shanping frowned slightly. In this kind of physical training, the female soldiers were obviously at a disadvantage. Although the performance of the male soldiers was not particularly good, they were able to stabilize themselves and swim ashore at a constant frequency. What about the female soldiers? If you don't advance, you will retreat, and you won't be able to get up for a long time.
Standing beside her, Xiao Jing said disapprovingly, "You can't rush for success in any training, especially the training of the Special Forces. We need to strengthen ourselves day after day, day after day, in order to ensure that we are safe on the battlefield. False hair, so their performance is not bad, but this is just the beginning, we will take it step by step."
"The captain is right. In my eyes, these girls are already great heroes. They can gallop on the battlefield and brave the rain of bullets to complete the task. Today is just a physical training. We don't need to put too much pressure on ourselves. Do your best."
"But it can't be too loose. A rubber band itself has exerted its ultimate tenacity. Because ours is a little loose, it relaxes a little. After a long time, they can no longer recover the original tenacity. "
"You are right. It seems that I have to re-plan the training plan. When Instructor Gu returns, at least I can submit a good report card."
Xiao Jing smiled and said nothing, she looked at the time, her captain should be back soon by this time.
An off-road vehicle drove into the camp.
Shen Chengfeng looked at the empty barracks, raised his hand and glanced at his watch, it was three o'clock in the afternoon.
"Ba ba ba." An off-road vehicle drove into the camp on a rampage, and then drove straight towards Shen Chengfeng crazily, barely stopping when it saw that it was about to hit him.
Shen Chengfeng looked at the man in the car in front of him without changing his expression, waiting for him to take the initiative to speak.
Yan Mo opened the car door and straight to the point, "What's wrong with your third child?"
Shen Chengfeng didn't understand the meaning of his words, so he didn't reply.
Yan Mo repeated again, "I've been to the house, and saw your third son sinking three points, what's going on with him?"
Shen Chengfeng walked up to the administrative building, "There is nothing unusual."
Yan Mo stood in front of him, "Do you think I'm stupid?"
"Uncle, you suddenly appeared in the Iron Eagles just to ask me this non-issue question? What kind of answer do you want me to give you? Is there really something wrong with my third child?"
Yan Mo pointed to the right half of his face, and said angrily, "Do you know how this is caused?"
Shen Chengfeng took a look, then shook his head, "I don't know."
Yan Mo opened his mouth and roared, "I fell from the building."
"..." Shen Chengfeng looked at his uncle who was yelling, jumping and jumping like an idiot.
Yan Mo calmed down, raised his head and stroked his forehead, "Do you know what your three-pointer did to me before I jumped off the building? He shocked me, he shocked my mind, and then I imagined that I could fly , I jumped down from the second floor stupidly, and fell miserably with a bang, look at my handsome face, it was disfigured, and the skin was broken."
"..." Shen Chengfeng looked at his uncle who ran up the steps in a hurry and then jumped down again without saying a word, for a moment he didn't know how to speak, he could see that he needed comfort, but he didn't seem to will comfort people.
Yan Mo had tears in his eyes, "This is not the worst, he let me eat flowers from a flower bed, I heard from your housekeeper that those flowers were planted yesterday, fertilized only this morning, and drenched with special liquid , do you know what a special liquid is?"
Shen Chengfeng took two steps back silently, keeping a distance of more than one meter from his uncle who was not very mentally stable.
Yan Mo supported his forehead with both hands, and roared, "I've lost all face now, in front of all your servants, guards, and my adjutant, my face is completely torn."
"Uncle, I am deeply sorry for what happened to you, but my condolences change."
"..." Yan Mo pushed his hand away, "I'm not dead yet."
Shen Chengfeng changed the word, "Eighteen years later, you will still be a good man."
Yan Mo opened his mouth, "I'm not dead."
Shen Chengfeng thought about it again, "Wang Chuanhe, Sansheng Stone, a bowl of Mengpo soup, forget everything about the future and the past, you will be happy."
"..."
Seeing that he had nothing to say, Shen Chengfeng waved his hand, and with a sympathetic look, he whispered, "Go slowly all the way."