Wang Ping'an was speechless and said to Lieutenant Colonel Nicholas: "You can also let me talk about cross talk. I need someone to praise you. I think my partner is the most suitable."
"Okay. I agree!" Angele said unexpectedly.
Her willingness to agree so readily gave Wang Ping a hard time: "You... stop struggling? Just go back and tell them a cross talk? How about we sing a song instead?"
Lieutenant Colonel Nicholas shook his head: "No, no, we often sing, but we don't often listen to cross talk. It just so happens that we are on vacation these two days, and we will start formal training when the instructor arrives, so we can't have such entertainment.
"Besides, when the time comes, the instructor will be responsible for arranging entertainment. It's not like I, the commander, can do everything for me all day long."
Wang Ping'an was speechless: "That's it, that's okay. So what do we say? Let's do something traditional, catch and release Cao?"
"That's too traditional," Angele said. "No, there are so few Chinese in the detachment, so we may not be able to laugh. How about we talk about Night Journey."
Wang Ping'an raised his eyebrows: "Night Journey? Adapt it again and change the accumulation of bicycles to the accumulation of spaceships? Don't do this, it will trigger my PTSD."
After all, Xiao Fang died in the spacecraft accident that he created.
Wang Ping'an definitely can't say in a cross talk that he drove a spaceship that made no sound except the speaker.
Angele: "I... didn't mean that. What I'm talking about is the original version of Night Walk, or the later version of 'Walking on the Second Ring Road'."
Seeing the girl's apologetic look, Wang Ping'an waved his hand: "It's because I'm too relatable, it's not your fault."
At this time, Lieutenant Colonel Nicholas intervened: "Have you ever thought about making up a cross talk about fighting pirates?"
Angeli was shocked: "Is this okay? Taking such a heavy thing..."
"That's not the case. In fact, most combat missions have no casualties. Pirates are also divided into three, six, and nine levels. Most pirates will die in a pinch. Most of those killed by these pirates are because of their own carelessness.
"Our casualties mainly occurred when we were encircling and suppressing those treacherous and cunning pirates.
"With the new additions like you, we generally won't carry out more difficult tasks, let alone fight big pirates. They will usually go on regular patrols and take a look at suspicious asteroids. You can write about it here.
Interesting things."
Wang Ping'an: "What interesting things can happen here?"
Lieutenant Colonel Nicholas spread out his hands: "Then it's up to the artist to use his eyes to discover."
After saying this, he burst out laughing.
Wang Pingan and the girl exchanged glances.
Lieutenant Colonel Nicholas continued: "If you haven't decided on a performance item, then there is no need to force it. Just join us for joint training when you get back. You can open your voice first."
Angele nodded, and then really started humming Doremi and opened her voice.
The Space Force soldiers passing by the three of them all cast strange looks.
A major greeted Nicholas: "Hey, you finally kidnapped the female singer from the cultural team back to your detachment?"
"No, no, this is our new guitarist and his partner. She is a French girl with a lot of artistic talent."
"Your detachment really found a treasure."
When the major left, Wang Ping'an asked, "It seems like you have a lot of connections here, Lieutenant Colonel."
"After all, I won the gold star."
"Did you get it during this cycle?"
Every three years, astronauts have to go to a place with gravity to rest for three months to repair their "gravity-bound souls." Astronauts call this a "cycle."
The lieutenant colonel nodded: "I got it this cycle."
Wang Ping'an was a little surprised: "If you get a gold star, shouldn't you have to attend many lectures?"
"After I get the gold star, I will have a much greater say. If I ask to stay on the front line until the end of this cycle, I can stay. I still have one year, and by the time I leave, you should already be mature warriors."
Wang Ping'an added: "Maybe he died."
Angele pinched his waist gently.
The lieutenant colonel nodded: "Yes, or dead. There are two veterans on the team who will return to Earth in two months. Two of the six of you are here to replace them."
Wang Ping'an frowned: "In literary works, people like this usually cannot return to Earth."
Angele pinched Wang Ping'an's lower back again, this time much harder.
Lieutenant Colonel Nicholas laughed loudly: "It is true, but it is best not to look at reality with the mentality of reading literary works. In fact, death here comes very suddenly without any warning.
"Gong Chuanguo, who went to pick you up from the detachment, would even say lines that sounded like he was about to die, such as getting married after the fight, etc. while performing dangerous missions.
"He has announced his marriage six times so far. Don't you think he is doing well?"
Wang Ping'an: "Then does he really have a marriage partner?"
"No, how could it be possible?"
"Is there a possibility that it is because he has no actual marriage partner that he is allowed to pass by? Maybe he is really in love..."
Angele finally couldn't help it and punched Wang Ping'an: "You!"
"Okay, okay, I was wrong."
Lieutenant Colonel Nicholas: "There is no need to be so taboo. We are a materialistic army. Although this taboo has some support from psychology, generally speaking we don't believe in these. We only believe in ourselves. Oh, I forgot
The second lieutenant is French, do you believe in Christ?"
Angele responded readily: "If you don't believe it, I was raised by my father to be a materialist since I was a child."
"A very far-sighted father. By the way, are you really a natural person?"
"Except for hair." Angeli said concisely.
"I guess the hair is specially adjusted to suit the preferences of the Chinese people?" the lieutenant colonel asked again.
Wang Ping'an grabbed the lead: "You guessed it right."
While talking, the group returned to the station of the second detachment.
As soon as they entered the public activity space, they saw the old and new members of the second team singing and dancing.
Clement came forward and said to the Lieutenant Colonel: "Comrade Commander, guess what we discovered. Although Comrade Abdul does not know music, he is a very good dancer! Now our amateur performances can be enriched.
Got it!"
The lieutenant colonel was overjoyed: "Haha! Okay! Come on, let me see!"
Wang Ping'an always felt that the Lieutenant Colonel "makes me healthy". He seemed to have seen it in a paper that studied ancient kitsch behavior and the spread of memes...
Abdul is dancing fiercely, and every movement is full of strength.
The lieutenant colonel circled around him, showing an expression of approval, but at this time Abdul made a provocative gesture like during a dance.
The lieutenant colonel was so happy that he took off his hat and handed it to Clement, and then started a traditional Russian tap dance.
As he kicked, his center of gravity became lower and lower, and he flipped his feet crazily in a crouched position, while his upper body maintained a standard military posture.
Even if you don’t understand Russian dance, you still know that this dance requires terrible core strength.
Wang Ping'an was still standing next to him: "Huh? I thought you could dance that kind of big top, the one that whirls on the ground."
The lieutenant colonel replied: "The one who wants music!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Prabhas played the melody of Kalinka.
The lieutenant colonel glanced at him with an expression that said, "There's nothing I can do about you." Then he started spinning like a top.
Everyone was excited and cheering wildly. Abdul, who had invited the challenge at the beginning, also stopped dancing and started cheering along.
Angele leaned on Wang Ping'an's shoulder and whispered: "This Lieutenant Colonel Nikolay Panteleyevich Karamazov is really an interesting person."