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Chapter 139 It's a drag, but it's also a brother! (2/3 ask for a monthly ticket)

Even though no one from the third platoon and the second squad was left behind, they never abandoned or gave up, and finally reached their destination at noon on the fourth day. However, their results were still at the bottom of the list, and they were the last squad from the Steel Gun Company to reach the finish line.

It's not that the soldiers of the third platoon and the second squad are bad, usually their training and competition results can be ranked relatively high.

This time, Yang Qian was the one holding back after all!

However, Yang Qian, who was feeling guilty, was helped into the military vehicle by his brothers. He felt a little better when he saw that they didn't pay much attention and were still laughing and chatting.

"Brother Qian, please start and lead us to sing together!"

These guys are really animals. Not long after they finished training, after taking off their heavy luggage, they started to become lively again. Tong Huashun even smiled and expressed that he wanted to sing.

"You gave Xiao Yang a breather, didn't you see that he is still paralyzed now?"

Niu Lingjun was smiling. He didn't know whether he was helping Yang Qian out of the siege or making fun of Yang Qian's current state of being as tired as a dead fish.

The atmosphere in the car was still very joyful. Even though Yang Qian was too tired to speak, he still staggered half sitting and half lying down, grinning at these lovely brothers.

Such pure and simple happiness, the most simple and sincere brotherhood between men, I am afraid I can only experience it once in this life, right?

Yang Qian cherishes these two weeks of military training.

"Be quiet."

However, just when Yang Qian was feebly having fun, Wu Shudong clapped his hands and attracted everyone's attention.

Wu Shudong was sitting near the car door, and he announced a news to them expressionlessly.

"Today is Yang Qian's last day in our second class, and also his last day in our steel gun company. After I go back, I have half a day to rest. If you have anything to say..."

Before Wu Shudong could finish speaking, there was an uproar in the car.

"Why is it the last day for Yang Qian?"

"Didn't you say training for two weeks? It's only one week now!" (more than a week to be precise)

"Is it because he can't stay in the Gun Company because he doesn't perform well? But he has worked very hard to complete the training program arranged by you, squad leader!"

Everyone started questioning it.

The big-mouthed Niu Lingjun jumped up:

"Squad leader, our Gun Company will never abandon or give up. You can't just report to the platoon leader and let Xiao Yang leave just because we came in last place, right?"

Before Wu Shudong could explain, Pentagon Warrior Cai Guotian also echoed:

"Monitor, our grades are just a little behind, but if we work together in the future, we will definitely be able to catch up!"

"Yes, there is no need to fire Xiao Yang."

"Xiao Yang is such a nice person! He taught us how to sing and even said he would write songs for us."

You and I began to plead for Yang Qian's mercy one by one again.

Looking at these impatient brothers, Yang Qian felt warm.

In fact, when he first heard Wu Shudong say that he was leaving, Yang Qian was confused.

Why are you leaving on your own?

what's the situation?

He had to believe the reasons Niu Lingjun said.

After all, he was indeed held back. An ordinary person with no training experience went directly to the reconnaissance company and the special operations forces for training. Not only did he feel uncomfortable and could not afford it, but his comrades also felt uncomfortable.

Taking care of him all the time, his training results ranked last.

When the squad leader asked him to leave, Yang Qian was unwilling to do so, but he silently agreed for the sake of these brothers.

However, these brothers are reluctant to let go of themselves. Do they like someone who is holding them back so much?

Yang Qian himself didn't even know that he had convinced these people who originally looked down on him with his tenacity, perseverance, and unwillingness to admit defeat.

Singing is actually just a small bonus!

However, before Yang Qian struggled to get up to speak, Zou Chunyong, who was also sitting in the carriage, glared at Niu Lingjun, who was speaking freely.

"Niu Lingjun, you are talking nonsense again! When did your squad leader report to me?"

Although Zou Chunyong is in charge of several classes, he remembers everyone's name.

What's more, Niu Lingjun is a "habitual offender" and is often imprisoned...

"Yang Qian's training transfer is what it means above. And it was a misunderstanding that he came to our steel gun company. Yang Qian, your idea before was just to arrange for you to go to an ordinary company to experience it and find inspiration for singing.

right?"

Zou Chunyong only knows how to lead troops in battles, but does not know how to sing. The latter question was summed up by him based on the general idea of ​​his leader.

"Yes, but Platoon Commander Zou, why have I been training for more than a week and I have adapted to it, and now I have to change places to continue training? Can't I continue to train in our Gun Company?"

Yang Qian had long guessed that there must be a misunderstanding, but he didn't want others to look down on him and said that he couldn't hold on for two weeks, so he persisted.

And now he doesn't want to leave because he doesn't want to leave. He also wants to stay with these brothers who are sometimes funny and sometimes very loyal!

"Of course this also depends on your personal wishes..."

Zou Chunyong hesitated for a moment and then said it.

In fact, Zou Chunyong also discussed this issue with his leadership.

What if Yang Qian wants to stay?

Zou Chunyong had long since changed his mind about Yang Qian. Like the soldiers in the second squad, he admired Yang Qian's perseverance. He also went to their dormitory at night and listened to Yang Qian's "mini concert."

But why didn't he mention it just now?

The main thing was to see Yang Qian’s miserable look after finishing training.

too weak……

The leader is right. He is just a little singer. Can he handle your intensity of training?

That's why Zou Chunyong thought of doing Yang Qian's own good and persuaded him to continue experiencing "life" in a more relaxed company.

But now Yang Qian wants to stay!

"If you are willing to stay, then stay in the second class and train until next Friday. But I still have to say something ugly. If you want to stay, no matter how hard or tiring the training is, you have to persevere.

I will not let Wu Shudong lower your training requirements just because you made a mistake!"

Zou Chunyong put on a serious face and started talking like when Yang Qian first came.

Of course, his tone was much better, because he knew that Yang Qian would accept this challenge. This is a real man!

"Platoon Commander Zou, I am willing to stay! Of course, the premise is that everyone agrees. Because my physical fitness is indeed not that good, and I am always holding everyone back."

Yang Qian stood up and suddenly felt a pain in his feet that made him break out in a cold sweat.

blister!

He had it before, but after walking too much, it became numb and he forgot about the pain.

Now that I sit down and rest, my tense mind has relaxed, and the adrenaline hormones that can relieve pain have also dropped, and the feeling is particularly obvious.

Yang Qian wanted to sit down, but the comrades around him all stood up, so he could only hold on and stand:

"Report to the platoon leader, we don't mind Yang Qiancai. As long as he stays in the second squad of the third platoon of our steel gun company for one day, he will be our brother!"

"Report to the platoon leader and ask Brother Qian to stay. What's the point of training elsewhere?"

"Tell the platoon leader that I am willing to teach Yang Qian and help him improve together. If he fails to complete the training, I will be punished for him!"

All the brothers in the second class stood up, including class leader Wu Shudong, who had been misunderstood by everyone before. He also had a very ugly but very sincere smile on his face.



"I went to practice! I just came back, don't worry."

Yang Qian has returned to the dormitory.

Although it was afternoon, since he had a half-day holiday and the blisters on his feet had just been treated by military doctors, he could rest in bed and chat with Dai Yuni via WeChat.

Dai Yuni stayed in front of her phone and quickly replied to the message.

"Why aren't you worried? You suddenly lost news, can't make calls, can't send WeChat messages. I'm worried to death."

Her deep concern and affection were revealed in her complaining sentences.

Yang Qian smiled and replied to her:

"It's not that I don't want to tell you, but I woke us up in the middle of the night and went straight to cross-country with a load of more than 30 kilograms."

"It's tiring, but it's okay. I don't really carry more than 30 kilograms, and I can't carry it. Everyone helped me share the load."

"There are tents and sleeping bags for sleeping outside. It's not cold. Don't worry."

In fact, it was cold even with a sleeping bag, but it couldn't hold back the tiredness of his body, so Yang Qian fell down and slept until dawn.

None of his comrades asked him to arrange a guard shift - Yang Qian mentioned it, but they said that if you still get up and stand guard, we will not be able to continue walking during the day.

It’s not unreasonable…

After confirming that he was fine, Dai Yuni did not worry about whether Yang Qian should continue to train in the special forces.

Anyway, if he says it's okay, it's okay, so don't interfere too much with his work.

But when she saw the message from her sweetheart again, Dai Yuni's previous worries and melancholy were swept away. Her face suddenly glowed and she smiled silly.

"Guess where I am now?"

Dai Yuni rolled her eyes, ran to the kitchen, pouted, took a beautiful selfie with her phone, and sent it to him.

She didn't even think about it. When Yang Qian opened this photo, his eyes and attention all fell on her smiling face. How could he think about where she was?

"Hey, are you at the place I rented? When did you come to Yangcheng?"

"Are you going to cook? Don't turn on the gas stove, it's very dangerous!"

Well, big wood is still big wood.


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