Regarding Yang Buxu, in the eyes of old brothers like Yao Bing and Zhang Xiaofan, during this period, there was no sight of the living or the dead, and there was no news at all. There was not even a phone call for a whole month. Once upon a time, Wang Jianjun called several times in front of everyone.

I picked up his phone, but they were all switched off.

This made them even more convinced of how difficult the life of Yang Buxu's special forces was and how rigorous the training was.

"Old Yao, is this special forces training really so strict? It's been going on for a month without a break."

Wang Jianjun listened to the busy signal from the phone and had no choice but to hang up the phone again and complained to Yao Bing.

"What do you know? Haven't you ever seen a pig run before you've eaten pork? As it says in the movie, every new special forces soldier is called a rookie. Devil's Week and Rookie's Month are what newcomers must go through.

.And unlike us, most of their training is in camps. Most of the training of special forces is in the mountains and forests. Even if you bring a mobile phone, it is useless. If there is no signal, there is no place to charge."

Everyone listened to Yao Bing's nonsense, which seemed to be very powerful and reasonable. Everyone's face was filled with admiration and envy for Yang Buxu. But what they didn't know was that Yang Buxu was

So the reason for turning off the phone was to save some power. Generally, Yao Bing and the others could only get their mobile phones on Sundays, and the cooking class did not have a break at this time. Yang Buxian was still struggling in the kitchen.

In order to read more information at night, he usually shuts down his phone most of the time except at night. And every time Wang Jianjun calls, he always makes a call in broad daylight, so there is no way he can get through at this time.

At the same time, the guy who had just been admired and admired was currently standing on his horse's feet. As his fingers kept flying, pieces of garlic were completely peeled off. He was still muttering something in detail in his mouth.

"Squad leader, look, I'm starting to get crazy again. It won't be a problem if I continue like this. Look, this has been going on for a month. When will this be the end?"

Huang Ke looked at Yang Buxu's current appearance and said it was a lie if he said he wasn't worried. Hong Qigong shook his head. At this time, he couldn't think of any solution. Since the last time he encouraged Yang Buxu to enlighten him,

After becoming a cook king, they found that Yang Buxu had changed a lot. Not only did his behavior become more and more weird, but his personality became more and more autistic.

Hong Qigong learned from Company Commander Chen Jingshan that Yang Buxu in the new barracks was not like he could not speak a few words a day like he is now. At that time, his personality was very out-of-the-box and cheerful, and he was very capable of getting into trouble, comrades-in-arms.

Yang Buxuan was indispensable for any action he took. But since he came to the cooking class, his range of activities could only move between the kitchen and the dormitory.

"Squad leader, this is not a problem. I heard that several of my comrades in the recruit camp are also assigned to the reconnaissance company. How about I go look for them tomorrow and see if I can come over to persuade them."

Hong Qigong heard Niu Bin's suggestion and thought it was feasible. However, before he could agree to all the suggestions, Huang Ke immediately objected.

"No, absolutely not! Letting those comrades come over at this time will definitely make things worse."

Seeing Hong Qigong and Niu Bin looking confused, Huang Ke cleared his throat and continued:

"Two squad leaders, think about it. In the past, when I was in the recruit company, I was not hungry. That was the existence that ranked first in the assessment. At that time, everyone in the recruit camp still thought that not being hungry meant being specially recruited into the special forces. But in the end

But he came to our cooking class.

Think about it for a moment, if it were you. If this former comrade saw him like this, wouldn't it be a slap in the face?

If you want to see me, I've been here for a month even if I'm not hungry. Why haven't you taken the initiative to contact those comrades now? It's not because of low self-esteem."

After Huang Ke's analysis, the two squad leaders realized that they had almost done something bad with good intentions.

"Look again, look again. The Spring Festival is coming soon, and it seems that the birthday of Not Hungry is on the 20th of the twelfth lunar month. Let's think of a solution then."

Yang Buxian, who was squatting in the corner carefully peeling garlic, didn't know that the entire cooking class was worried about him.

During this month, it wasn't that he didn't think about looking for Yao Bing and the others. It was just that he really couldn't spare the time. At first, he followed the squad leader's suggestion and started trying to check what edible plants or plants were online.

Wild vegetables. I didn’t expect that this investigation would get out of hand.

It turns out that there are tens of thousands of plants that can be eaten in the wild in China alone. Some are edible roots, some are leaves, some are petals, and they are both aquatic and terrestrial. The key is that there are several types of plants that Yang Buxian has grown up with since he was a child.

Weeds often seen along the river.

Such a discovery soon made him obsessed, so when he was working, he focused on reciting and memorizing this knowledge. Just like just now, he was peeling garlic and talking to himself, which was actually forcing him to

Remember. As for the crouching horse stance, this has been his habit since childhood. He never fell out of it even when he was in solitary confinement in the recruit camp, let alone when he was just helping cook in the kitchen.

Now, as long as Yang Buxian has time, he will write down the growth environment and characteristic distribution of the plants that he has remembered in his heart. Based on the principle that a good memory is worse than a bad writing, he has written millions of words in this month alone. It's just that a few of his comrades in the cooking class didn't pay too much attention to him. They usually watched him write something while squatting, and after seeing him often, he became accustomed to it.

Unknowingly, the Spring Festival is quietly approaching. It has actually snowed a few times in the past few days. Since the heavy snow almost covered the mountain road, the task of all the soldiers of the reconnaissance company these two days was to clear the snow.

In addition to completing daily training, everyone has to take turns to clear the snow on the mountain road connecting the national highway and the camp. Otherwise, the supply truck that delivers rice, meat and vegetables every morning will not be able to drive in, and everything up and down will have to be cleared.

Hungry.

Today, the task of clearing the snow fell to Zhou Bo from the third platoon and Li Quan from the third platoon and the second squad. Yes, Yao Bing, Zhang Xiaofan, Dai Gang and Wang Jianjun were all assigned to the same team without any accident.

Lin Zhan and Ma Gou Sheng were also brought by Li Quan. This is not a coincidence. Originally, Li Quan and Zhou Bo were seconded by the new barracks. Now that they have returned to the reconnaissance company, it is still the same. Because the new barracks

Liangban is not very easy to deal with, so this "grievance" may still continue.

The three words "Yang Buxu" have always been what Lin Zhan didn't want to hear. It has almost become his inner demon. Especially when he thinks of Yao Bing's joke: When you think you are on the same starting line, others have already arrived.

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And the more Lin Zhan was like this, the more Yao Bing and his other animals would brag about Yang Buxu every time they saw Lin Zhan. And today we happened to go out to clear the snow together, so how could we avoid the third shift taking turns to tease him.

"Oh, Dai Mazi, can you please use a little more strength? How can you catch up with Yang Buxuan? They are special forces! You are already losing at the starting line. What if you continue to be lazy like this?

OK."

Yao Bing's words were obviously aimed at Dai Gang, but in fact he was talking to Lin Zhan on the other side of the road. Especially the last two sentences, he almost mentioned him by name.

There is actually a reason why Yao Bing suddenly became so "romantic". On the upper level, the competition between the two squad leaders for the recommended spots for special forces candidates next summer is very fierce. On the lower level, the third squad during this period is indeed

He was overwhelmed by the second squad. Without the soul of Yang Buxuan, it was really difficult for Guan Zhang Xiaofan to compete with the second squad with his pistol skills.

It's not that Zhang Xiaofan's marksmanship is not as good as Lin Zhan's, but that there is an extra Ma Gou Sheng in the second class. In every class confrontation, other things are fine, but in the end, the score is always lowered in the live ammunition shooting event.

Every time Class Three was pressed to the ground and rubbed, there was always cynicism from Lin Zhan.

"Commander, there is nothing we can do. Yang Buxing was specially recruited! I'm afraid he is the only one in the whole group. No one can catch up if they want to."

Dai Gang reacted quickly, and directly used another magic touch. After saying this, he did not forget to turn his eyes towards Lin Zhan, which almost gave him a chill.

"Okay, okay! Being pulled out to sweep the streets today on your day off can't give you any peace of mind. Hurry up and finish sweeping over there. I'm going to call my good brother Yang Buxu and ask if the special forces can be released today.

Have a holiday!"

If Dai Gang is a great last-hitter, then Wang Jianjun is definitely a whipper.

Lin Zhan, who was on the other side of the road with a livid face, finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted at Yao Bing:

"It's not just a special soldier, I can do it! What's the special move? Just go through the back door! I, Lin Zhan, don't need to go through the back door. I can definitely defeat Yang Buxu and defeat that deserter!"

It was nothing at first, but because of Lin Zhan's words "deserter", the anger between the two sides instantly escalated. Yao Bing wanted to rush forward without saying a word, but Wang Jianjun beside him almost stopped him.

"Lin Zhan, what did you say? If you dare, say it again. Let's see if I don't beat you to death!"

What Yao Bing couldn't bear the most was someone scolding Yang Buxu for deserting the army, and Lin Zhan had cursed these two words in front of him more than once.

Seeing that things were about to get serious, the supply truck at the intersection just happened to drive over, just in time to separate Lin Zhan and Yao Bing, who were about to fight.

Beep beep beep...

The supply truck stopped at the entrance of the camp and began to unload the food supplies. At this moment, a familiar figure wearing a white apron came from the camp pushing a trolley. Then he piled bags of rice on the truck.

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"Old Yao, have you seen it? Am I dazzled?"

Zhang Xiaofan rubbed his eyes and pushed Yao Bing beside him in disbelief.

However, Yao Bing was not much better than him at this time. He didn't know what was going on here. But judging from the current situation, the guy loading and unloading supplies at the gate of the camp was undoubtedly Yang Buxu.
Chapter completed!