As soon as he heard the voice of the platoon leader, the second platoon leader opened the curtain and rushed out. He moved quickly. He had already washed his face and was about to take the enamel jar to prepare rice. "Hey, the battalion commander's wife is here. Where is she?" Woolen cloth?"
"Why are you so excited? She's not your wife?" The platoon leader gave him a big eye roll. Instead of slowing down, he ran even faster.
The second platoon leader felt so wronged that he stomped his feet in anger and ran after the first platoon leader, "I am a scholar meeting a soldier. I can't explain why. Who said she is my wife? Aren't I happy for the battalion commander?" ?”
"Do you need to be happy for me?" After the first platoon leader said this, he ran faster. The second platoon's long legs were good at it, so we couldn't let him get ahead.
The second platoon leader finally caught up with the first platoon leader and lowered his voice, "I didn't think that I helped write the battalion commander's love letter. I was afraid that something would happen. Could it be that my sister-in-law was unhappy after reading it and found us?" A few days ago Oh my god, the battalion commander came to him again asking for a love letter. It's been a while, but he hasn't said yes or no yet. He's so uneasy!
Only then did the first platoon leader suddenly realize. He looked like he was dead. He suddenly patted the second platoon leader on the shoulder and said, "You kid, take care of yourself." After saying that, he ran towards Wei Zhenhui's camp.
The two of them ran and talked all the way, and the tent door behind them was crowded with rows of gossiping heads.
The leader of the second platoon was faster, and after all, he got there before the leader of the first platoon.
Wei Zhenhui had long heard the wailing and howling of the platoon leader. If it weren't for this extraordinary period, he would have had to train the platoon leader until he couldn't get out of bed for several days.
Wu Feng and Wei Zhenhui were in the same tent. They also finished washing their faces at this time. Seeing that Wei Zhenhui's face was darker than usual, he couldn't help but tease him, "What? Your wife is here, aren't you happy?"
Wei Zhenhui threw the towel on the washstand into his face, "They are all soldiers led by you, the instructor!"
Wu Feng took off the towel and looked confused, "I am only responsible for ideological work. They haven't arrived after a long time. You still blame me for your feelings. You usually practice lightly, right?"
His meaning was very obvious. Battalion Commander Wei felt that he was too slow to report the news!
In terms of words, in the entire military region, if Wu Feng dares to claim to be second, no one dares to claim to be number one. However, in front of Wei Zhenhui, a boring gourd, he rarely gets any advantage.
Wei Zhenhui was stunned when he said this today. It was also his first time. Wu Feng had a quick mind and understood immediately that Wei Zhenhui would be a little abnormal if he got involved with Su Mian in this matter.
Wei Zhenhui pursed his lips and was about to retort when the second platoon leader from outside ran over first.
"Report to the battalion commander, my sister-in-law is here and waiting for you at the gate!" The second platoon commander is so beautiful, and the first platoon commander is still more than ten meters behind him.
When a row of captains ran over panting, Wei Zhenhui opened the curtain and walked out with long legs, his face several times colder than usual.
When the two of them saw Wei Zhenhui's momentum, they were so frightened that they immediately made a military salute and said, "Report!"
Wei Zhenhui glanced at the platoon leader and said, "Tomorrow you will be responsible for cleaning up domestic garbage." After saying this, he strode towards the entrance of the station.
Cleaning up domestic garbage means cleaning up the excrement produced by soldiers eating, drinking, sleeping and sleeping every day, so they cannot be on the front line of earthquake relief!
After hearing this, the first platoon leader bit his finger fiercely. What an injustice to him. Wasn't he just ten meters slower than the second platoon leader
Seeing Wei Zhenhui walking away, the second platoon leader couldn't hold back his laughter and patted him on the shoulder, "Boy, take care of yourself."
"Stop coming!" The platoon leader pulled off his hand angrily, and he returned the original words he said. If this brat hadn't suddenly appeared to steal the credit, would he have been punished