Chapter 299: excitement

Chapter 299 is excited
He heard the voice of a long platoon, and the second platoon opened the curtain and rushed out. He moved quickly and had already washed his face. He was about to take the enamel pot to have a meal, "Why, the battalion commander’s wife is here, where? What?"
"Why are you so excited? Isn't it your wife?" The leader of the platoon gave him a big eye, and instead of slowing down, he ran faster.
The second platoon leader felt this injustice in his heart. He stamped his feet with anger, chasing the leader of the platoon and ran away, "I am a talented soldier who met soldiers, and it is unreasonable. Who said it was my daughter-in-law, am I not happy for the battalion commander? ?"
"Is it necessary for you to be happy?" The leader of the first platoon ran faster after saying, and the long legs of the second platoon worked well, but he couldn't let him get ahead.
The second platoon leader finally caught up with the platoon leader and lowered his voice,
I didn’t think that the battalion commander’s love letter was written by me. I’m afraid that something might happen. Did my sister-in-law look upset and found us here?
God, the battalion commander came to him again to ask for a love letter. It has been a long time, and neither said it was good nor bad. He was very upset!
The leader of the platoon suddenly realized, with an expression that you are dead, he suddenly patted the shoulder of the leader of the second platoon, "You kid, take care." After he drew his legs, he ran to Wei Zhenhui's camp.
The two of them ran all the way and said that the tent door behind them was crowded with rows of gossip heads twice.
The second platoon leader is fast, and ran before the first platoon leader.
Wei Zhenhui had heard the cry of a long platoon of ghosts crying and howling. If it weren't for the extraordinary period, he would have to train the platoon for a few days without getting out of bed.
Wu Feng and Wei Zhenhui were in a tent. They also washed their faces at this time. Seeing that Wei Zhenhui's face was darker than usual, he couldn't help but tease, "What? The wife is here, are you still upset?"
Wei Zhenhui threw the towel on the washstand onto his face, "It's all soldiers brought out by your instructor!"
Wu Feng took off the towel and looked dumbfounded, "I am only responsible for ideological work. They haven't arrived in such a long time. You still blame me for feelings. It's your usual practice!"
What he meant was obvious. Battalion Commander Wei suspected that he was running slowly!
In terms of lip service, in the entire military region, if Wu Feng dared to recognize the second, no one would dare to recognize the first. However, in the face of Wei Zhenhui, a boring gourd, he rarely asks for a bargain.
Today, Wei Zhenhui was taken aback. He was also the first time. Wu Feng's mind was flexible and understood at once, if this matter was matched with Su Mian, Wei Zhenhui would be a little abnormal.
Wei Zhenhui flattened his mouth, and just wanted to refute a few words, the leader of the second platoon outside arrived first.
"Report to the battalion commander, sister-in-law is here, waiting for you at the gate!" The second platoon leader is so beautiful, the platoon leader is still ten meters behind him.
When the long line came running panting, Wei Zhenhui lifted the curtain and walked out of it with long legs, his face was several times colder than usual.
When the two saw Wei Zhenhui's momentum, they were so frightened that they immediately gave a military salute, "Report!"
Wei Zhenhui cast a glance at the long row, "Tomorrow you will be responsible for cleaning up the domestic garbage." After speaking, he walked towards the gate of the station.
Cleaning up domestic garbage means cleaning up the excrement produced by soldiers who eat and drink Lazard and sleep every day, so they can't be on the front line of earthquake relief!
The leader of a platoon bit his finger fiercely after hearing this. He was wronged, isn't he a dozen meters slower than the length of the second platoon?
Seeing Wei Zhenhui walk away, the second platoon leader couldn't help but smile, and patted him on the shoulder, "You kid, take care."
"Don't come!" The row was so angry that he tore off his hand, and he returned what he said to him. If this stinky boy suddenly appeared to grab merit, could he be punished?
And there are~
(End of this chapter)