Chapter III Appointment of the Chief of the Shed

Han Baihang a trember, Yu Guang saw no less than a dozen soldiers with guns around him looking at him, he raised his hands, helpless: "I really want to be a soldier, can fill the stomach on the line."

The officer, with his face black, came round the table with his gun, and glared at him with his eyes, and said, "Strike Lao Tzu's soldier and tell him what death he wants."

Han Baihang blurted out: "Old death."When he had finished, he cried out, and said this without seeking death.

The officer nodded subconsciously, listened to the people who laughed, and then pondered that it was wrong, old death!With his mother's so comfortable death, the old man could not keep that fight to death, he felt that he was teased by the lame man in front of him, could not hang his face in front of everyone, and was furious to pull off the head of the machine, and he would shoot and kill.

"The officer is angry."

Han Baihang looked at the officer's somber black face and knew that he really dared to shoot, and hurriedly shouted, "Sir, you can't kill me."

The officer smiled and lashed out at the muzzle: “Why can’t it?”

Han Baihang's brain turned sharply, and there was a reason for life and death: "Wu Da Shuai recruited soldiers, recruited soldiers who were capable, and just now the commander also saw that my legs were lame and could hit two, I was a soldier like you did not recruit or yang Fengyin."

The officer stood stunned, looked at him, and smiled, “Your boy still has a little crookedness, you can recruit this old soldier, but...”

Everything is most afraid, but Han Baihang's heart is tight: "But what?"

The officer pointed to the two soldiers who had been knocked to the ground by Han Baihang and sneered: "You hit the old soldier, let them lose face, this account must be counted."

Han Baihang turned to look at the two soldiers, only to see that they were looking at them resentfully and swallowing their spit: "How to count."

"How to fight, how to fight back, my brother to get rid of."The officer spoke word.

Han Baihang is a little panicked, he is not afraid of being beaten, is afraid of the two soldiers under the black hand, this year's medical underdevelopment, really let the broken, can only wait to die, but after all, the situation is stronger than people, now to say a word, he believes that the officer will definitely shoot, there is only one way to go in front of him, he gritted his teeth and said: "Well, just hit a few brothers, let the fight come back reasonable."

"Well, it's a man."

The officer put down his gun and said to the two soldiers, "The soldiers of the Third Division have no soldiers, so call the old man back."

Two soldiers clenched their fists rushed up, Han Baihang terrier with his neck motionless, the stomach was suddenly kicked, he bent down the moment, the rain's fist hit his face, when the soldier's fist is not light, he felt that the head is rotten, the blood of the nose and mouth, people have been overwhelmed, but I don't know where the toughness, he is hard to stand up.Just a second before the unconsciousness, he heard someone shouting, “Stop...”

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When Han Baihang woke up again, he was already in the field hospital of the 3rd Division, his legs were not painful, but his face had swollen into a pig's head, and when he ate, it was as painful as someone cutting the meat on his face with a blunt knife, and it was difficult to squeeze for a week, and finally got the wound.

This morning before dawn, Han Baihang was still sleeping in the hospital bed, he was suddenly opened by the quilt, he opened his eyes, saw the expressionless horse face, remembered that he was the officer who recruited that day.

The officer coldly said, "Get up and get back to the team."

Han Baihang got up and went down to the ground, and stood upright.

The officer’s face was a little surprised: “Have you ever been a soldier?”It's like a decent place."

Han Baihang was proud in his heart, Laozi had been a good military training in the university, and said in his mouth: "Reporter officer, he has not been a soldier, but he has learned to stand in the military posture."

“Military position?That's right."

The officer pondered a few times, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Yes, I am your company commander, called Zhou Hongzi, what is your boy's name?"

"Good man, my name is Han Baihang."Han Baihang made a straight salute and shouted loudly.

"Ah, Han Baihang, this name is not good, listen to like a cultural person, you have read the school?"Zhou Kuroko came to the spirit and asked, this year's good men are not soldiers, fewer people are soldiers, to the army that is really to be a baby's use.

Han Bai Waterway: "Read a few days of private school."This is also good, in the previous generation of words was read by private pheasant college.

Zhou Black was surprised and asked, “Can you write count?”

Han Baisheng channel: "Yes."

Zhou Hongzi smiled at the flowers on his face, secretly picked up the treasure, and immediately took Han Baihang's shoulder and said, "Haha, yes, in the future, you and I are a horse spoon stirring brother."

“Yes.”

Han Baihang's respectful face, but his heart sneered: Laozi is not a slap to a sweet jujube do not remember the vendetta, you let the old man into a pig's head, this account will be sooner or later and you will be liquidated.

On the way to the school, Zhou Kurzi told the company's situation to Han Baihang, this time the victims recruited a supplementary brigade of soldiers, originally Zhou Kuriko was the platoon leader, this time to supplement the brigade commander to become a company commander, the lower squad leader was promoted to the platoon leader, according to his words, is to promote Han Baihang as a shed leader, that is, the squad leader.

Han Baihang was a little surprised, the length of a shed is good to worry about more than a dozen people, and he did not hate Zhou Black in his heart.

Arriving at the school, Zhou sent people to Han Baihang to take a set of gray cloth uniforms of the Third Division, so that he could change the sick number.

Han Baihang took the clothes to commit the difficulty, the sick suit inside there are no underwear, in front of a series of hundreds of people to change clothes, some can not be released.

Zhou Yuzi impatiently said, "Otherly, like the mother and the women, they are all great gentlemen, and they have changed quickly, and the old man has something to announce."

Han Baihang did not dare to drag, immediately took off his clothes, but heard a burst of exclamation in the company, couldn't help but be ashamed of his face, and he was busy wearing his pants.

Zhou Hongzi scolded, "What is his mother's muse, what a stinking man can see."

A platoon leader looked strangely: "Lean, this boy's goods are really big."

Zhou Kuriko couldn't help but look at it, mouth said: " fart, is there a big old man?"Before he finished, when he saw the truth, he couldn't help but swallow the rest of the words into his mouth, only to see that Han Baihang's life was small arm length, the feet were thick with eggs, black and autumn, he stuttered half-sounding, and said dryly: "The real mother is a donkey egg."

The soldiers of the company laughed, and since then Han Baihang has a nickname in the army, Han Donkey Egg.

Han Baihang dressed and went to Zhou Kurko, who pointed to him and shouted to the crowd: "He can turn over two veterans, he is a man, I let him be a shed, the big guy is unconvinced."

The soldiers of the company shouted in unison, “Swear, take!”

These are the soldiers' hearts, no one dares to say that they can lame their legs and turn over two elite veterans, and the day Han Baihang was beaten and still can stand like the image of the iron man like the tower column shocked the soul of everyone in the room, the soldiers are convinced, not to mention the shed, even if it is a platoon leader is also a platoon.