In the golden autumn of September, there was finally a touch of military green on the crowded platform that made people excited. As the green leather carriage slowly started moving, Yang Buxu was pushed by Wang Jianguo and finally stepped onto the northbound military column.

Yang Buxuan, who was riding a train for the first time, was looking out the window with excitement on his face, and what matched his expression was Zhang Shuanghai's gnashing of teeth on the platform.

When Yang Buxu, who was grinning widely, accidentally met Zhang Shuanghai's eyes, he pulled Wang Jianguo beside him with a puzzled expression and pointed at someone on the platform to tease him. What he didn't know was this Someone who was standing outside almost broke his leg because of his sudden farce. At this time, Yang Buxuan was still pointing and teasing Zhang Shuanghai below as to why he was looking at him like that and grinning. Could it be that he was being raped by the village head? Is the dog’s bite infected?

The speed of the green train is definitely not as fast as that of the high-speed train. But for a mountain kid who has never been far away to see a tractor and can be excited for a long time, such a "snail" speed is already considered lightning fast.

For two days and one night, this slow train bound for Yangchen City finally stopped at the edge of the platform. Seven or eight large military trucks had been prepared early. After a long period of bumpy driving, these recruits entered as they wished. When they arrive at the station of the 199th Brigade, what awaits them will be a new baptism, a new life that will completely transform them...the new military camp!

Zhou Bo was very miserable. After returning from Yangjiatun, he gritted his teeth and bought himself a plane ticket back to Yangchen City. He just arrived at the military camp with this group of new recruits.

Before he could report back to the company, the company instructor Lu Guozhong arranged an unexpected "surprise" for him.

"What? You want me to go to the recruit camp to be the platoon leader and lead the new recruits? Instructor, I am the platoon leader of the reconnaissance company of our field camp, and I am going to the recruit camp to be the platoon leader? Isn't it a mistake?"

Zhou Bo looked in disbelief. He had been a veteran for 8 years. Training scouts was just like training, but now he was asked to train a group of new recruits. How could he bear such a result?

"Stop blabbering, who said that you are a coward and were kicked down by those people? If I don't get some results for you, I will be embarrassed to register you for next year's competition exam? You, an 8-year veteran, are competing with a group of new recruits? If you're not ashamed of your quota, I'd be ashamed for you!"

Instructor Lu Guozhong's words completely silenced Zhou Bo, who still wanted to fight for it. He has been a soldier for 8 years and was rejected in two special forces assessments. It's not that his military quality is not up to par, it's all because of his luck. The reason for memorizing it.

The first assessment was a survival test. A group of special forces hunted the students indiscriminately in the woods. For three days, as long as any student could not be "killed" within this period, he would be considered to have passed the preliminary screening.

Originally, Zhou Bo had already passed, but in order to rescue another comrade who slipped and fell off the cliff, he opened the smoke bomb on his chest.

Rules are rules, and nothing can be achieved without rules. Since you have chosen to give up to save others, you must choose to eliminate no matter what the reason is.

After finally waiting for two years, the selection of the special forces came again. The rule this time was to collect map fragments. All students formed their own teams to eliminate each other. Whoever collected four map fragments first would win. Zhou Bo collected them early. Four pieces, I only needed to enter the terminal to confirm and it was done, but I didn't expect that a stray bullet flew from nowhere and hit the unlucky guy hiding in the pile of leaves, and hit the head directly. The happy guy was directly killed He was declared "killed in action", and if he was discovered and shot dead, he would admit defeat, but it was really a stray bullet. The probability of being hit in the head by a stray bullet in the woods was much lower than winning the lottery.

I heard that the name of Zhou Bo, the commander of the Special Forces Group, had already been written on it, but as soon as he looked up, he found that the person who had just signed the name had died instantly. At that time, the entire director's headquarters almost laughed their front teeth off. There were even some.

One of them sprayed water from his mouth everywhere, and because of this, Zhou Bo was nicknamed "Unlucky Wave" by those in the special forces.

"Order! Comrade Zhou Bo, the former platoon leader of the reconnaissance company of the 199th Brigade Field Battalion, went to the new barracks to serve as the platoon leader and concurrently as the squad leader of the third squad... This is the list of the third squad..."

Zhou Bo helplessly took the transfer order and list in his hand. He put the transfer order directly in his pocket, but slowly opened the list in his hand.

"Wang Jianguo...Yang Buxu...fuck, it's him again! Why is it this deserter again!"

The words "Yang Buxu" were written carelessly on the list when he saw them, and Zhou Bo howled subconsciously.

"Desert! What deserter? Why did Yang Buxu become a deserter?"

Lu Guozhong is an instructor and is specifically responsible for ideological education. The word "deserter" was so harsh in his ears at this time!

This was when Zhou Bo realized his rashness just now. Seeing the sudden change in the expression of Comrade Political Commissar, he quickly explained the cause and effect clearly.

After further discussion, Lu Guozhong found out that Yang Buxu had such a thing. In his opinion, Yang Buxu must be taken care of in the future ideological work.

For Zhou Bo and Lu Guozhong, the matter was just that, and it was over as soon as it was settled. But what people didn't expect was that the recruits by the window of the recruit dormitory in the distance heard what Zhou Bo had just shouted.

It was clear. There was no entertainment in the barracks, and the gossip quickly spread. The story of "deserter" Yang Buxu was spread several times in a short period of time.

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However, our client, Comrade Yang Buxu, knew nothing about it at this time. At this time, he was lying on his bed and constantly rubbing his brand new quilt with his face. The conditions in the military camp were really better than the wooden shed in Yangjiatun.

It was too strong. Little did he know that at this moment, his name, Yang Buxiang, was spreading to the entire recruit camp at a whirlwind-like speed.

"You're not hungry, get up quickly! Someone is coming!"

Wang Jianguo was so angry that he pulled Yang Buxian up from his bed. Although he was shocked by the neat dormitory and the modern living conditions, he still kept the pressure on him because of his pretentiousness.

Hold on to the excitement in your heart and try to act as normal as possible.

There are 11 people in one class plus the monitor, who is as smart as Comrade Wang Jianguo. He took Yang Buxu to find the dormitory early. At this time, other talents arrived one after another.

"Ha, I didn't expect someone else to arrive first! Hello, comrades. Let me introduce myself. My name is Zhang Xiaofan. I come from Jianfu, and I am a true Hakka."

"Hello, my name is Wang Jianguo. This is Yang Buxu, from Pingdong City."

Zhang Xiaofan is tall and thin, with a fair face, like an idol. Compared with Wang Jianguo's big face, he is much smarter. But Yang Buxuan is too thin and has a big frame.

Now, at the age of 17, he is over 1.8 meters tall. I don’t know if he will grow any longer. Maybe it’s because he hasn’t had enough to eat for a long time. Both sides of his cheeks are sunken, and his whole face looks like a skull.

One thing is that the eyes are big and lively. Now that the three of them are standing together, it is obvious that Zhang Xiaofan is the male protagonist, and the two of them can only be regarded as passersby A and passerby B.

While talking, the rest of the people also came one after another.

Buck-toothed Yao Bing, pock-marked Dai Gang, Xu Quncai, Ma Deju, Ma Huasong, Li Zhaotong, Wu Siyi, plus Wang Jianguo, Zhang Xiaofan and Yang Buxu, all the members of the three squads of the new barracks are here except for the squad leader!

"What did you call your name just now? Yang Buxu, right?"

Yao Bing, who had big buck teeth and spoke a Dongshan accent from Northeastern China, asked Yang if he was hungry. When he was just introduced, he felt that the name was very familiar. It was only when he saw the real person that he remembered it.

"Ah, I know! You are the deserter! Yang Buxu, the deserter who stole Widow Li!"

At this time, Dai Gang, who had a pockmarked face, pointed at Yang Buxian and shouted loudly. After being reminded, everyone present took their seats in order to understand the rumors they had heard earlier.

"Why did you steal Widow Yang? She obviously ran away with Ahua from Widow Yang's family."

"What is this? He was abducted because he was greedy. People who come from the mountains have never seen the world. Didn't they find him later?"

The chattering, one stealing from someone and another eloping, confused both Wang Jianguo and Yang Buxu himself.

"What's going on? Why are there so many versions and Douyin doesn't even update so fast!"

Zhang Xiaofan was very curious. He had been in contact with Yang Buxuan for a little longer than the others. He didn't look like a deserter. What's more, he had just entered the new barracks. What kind of deserter was he?

After hearing the last words, Wang Jianguo and Yang Buxu finally understood. They didn't know that that bastard knew what they did in Pingdong City, and then added more fuel and imagination to arrange it. Now it has spread everywhere and everyone knows that there is a person in the recruit camp.

The scumbag Yang who became a deserter because of a lustful man knocking on the widow's door in the middle of the night is no longer hungry.

Yang was wronged, even more wronged than Dou E! The key is that I don’t know who said this from the platoon commander. This originally unbelievable rumor was corroborated by this heavyweight.

And it became similar.

"Ha...Yang Buxu, I didn't expect you to become so angry in just a short time. It seems that you have gained a bad reputation as a deserter who knocked on the widow's door. Even jumping into the Yellow River can't wash you away."

Wang Jianguo knew the truth, and he almost laughed out loud. Especially the arrangement of knocking on the widow's door, I had to admire how talented the kid who spread the rumors was.

"You're still laughing and why don't you explain it to me? Otherwise, how will you face these brothers in the future?"

Seeing Wang Jianguo's shameless behavior, Yang Buxu raised his foot and kicked him on the butt. He immediately kicked him down on the bed.

Seeing the two people like this, everyone present knew that there must be something inside. Soon, Wang Jianguo told what Yang Buxu had done at the Pingdong City Recruitment Office. In fact, he had been hiding for a day.
Chapter completed!