Chapter 300

As soon as he heard the voice of a platoon leader, the second platoon leader opened the curtain and ran out. He moved quickly. He had washed his face and was ready to take an enamel jar to eat. "Why, the battalion commander's daughter-in-law is coming. Where is it?"

"Why are you so excited? It's not your daughter-in-law?" a platoon leader gave him a big white eye. Instead of reducing his speed, he ran faster.

The second platoon leader was so angry that he stamped his feet and ran after the first platoon leader, "I'm a scholar who met a soldier. I don't know why. Who says it's my daughter-in-law? Am I happy for the battalion commander?"

"Do you need to be happy for me?" the first platoon leader said and ran faster. The second platoon leader had good leg skills, but he couldn't get ahead.

The second platoon commander finally caught up with the first platoon commander and lowered his voice. "I'm not thinking that the battalion commander's love letter was written by me. I'm afraid of an accident. Is my sister-in-law unhappy and found us?" a few days ago, the battalion commander came to him for a love letter. It's been many days. He didn't say it well or not. He's nervous!

The first platoon leader suddenly realized that you were dead. He suddenly patted the second platoon leader on the shoulder, "take care, boy." then he ran to Wei Zhenhui's camp.

They ran and talked all the way. The tent door behind them twice was crowded with rows of gossip heads.

The second platoon leader is fast. He runs before the first platoon leader.

Wei Zhenhui had long heard a platoon leader crying and howling. If it weren't for the extraordinary period, he had to rehearse the platoon leader for several days.

Wu Feng and Wei Zhenhui were in a tent. At this time, they also washed their faces. Seeing that Wei Zhenhui's face was darker than usual, they couldn't help teasing, "why? Are you not happy that his daughter-in-law is coming?"

Wei Zhenhui threw the towel on the washstand on his face, "it's all the soldiers brought out by your instructor!"

Wu Feng took down the towel and looked confused. "I'm only responsible for ideological work. They haven't run for so long. You blame me for their feelings. You usually practice light!"

His meaning is very obvious. Battalion commander Wei dislikes others for running slowly!

In terms of mouth, in the whole military region, if Wu Feng dares to be second, no one dares to be first. However, in front of Wei Zhenhui, he rarely gets a bargain.

Today, Wei Zhenhui was stunned. He was also the first time. Wu Feng's mind is flexible. He understands that Wei Zhenhui is a little abnormal if he goes with Su Mian.

Wei Zhenhui flattened his mouth and just wanted to refute a few words. The second platoon leader outside ran first.

"Report to the battalion commander, the little sister-in-law is coming and waiting for you at the gate!" the second platoon leader is beautiful, and the first platoon leader is still more than ten meters behind him.

When a platoon leader came panting, Wei Zhenhui was lifting the curtain and walking out with long legs. His face was several times colder than usual.

As soon as they saw Wei Zhenhui's momentum, they were so frightened that they immediately gave a military salute, "report!"

Wei Zhenhui glanced at the platoon leader, "tomorrow you are responsible for cleaning up domestic garbage." then he strode towards the gate of the station.

Cleaning up domestic garbage is to clean up the excrement produced by soldiers eating, drinking and sleeping every day, so they can't go to the front line of earthquake relief!

After hearing this, the first platoon leader bit his fingers. He was wronged. Didn't he slow down more than ten meters than the second platoon leader?

Looking at Wei Zhenhui walking away, the second platoon leader couldn't help laughing and patted him on the shoulder, "take care, boy."

"Come on!" a platoon leader was so angry that he tore off his hand, and he gave him back what he said. If the smelly boy didn't suddenly come out to grab merit, could he be punished?