Start as a Instructor and Build the Strongest Special Forces

"Every one of you has been recognized by me and has become a special soldier of the reading grid!"

Chen Ming's voice echoed in the ears of the thirty-five special forces, all of whom instantly had a sore nose and red eyes.

Once upon a time, Chen Ming called them rookies, and called them trash. At that time, they were very unconvinced, very unwilling, and very aggrieved.

Why become a real special forces, why become a real king of soldiers, for this goal, they survived the gap in the hell week, survived the gap for two months of special training, survived the gap between the military and police. difficult examination.

Finally today, they ushered in the dawn and heard a word of approval from Chen Ming himself.

All kinds of bitterness in the past, at this moment, emerge one by one in my mind.

In the past, no matter how hard they tried, they never shed tears, but now, the tears can't stop flowing down, and they can't stop at all.

The soldiers raised their sleeves to wipe away the tears that were rhythmic and rhythmic, but after wiping it over and over again, the tears were still flowing.

All kinds of emotions, such as grievance, sadness, and discomfort, broke out at this moment and could not be contained.

Looking at the special forces who kept wiping their tears, Chen Ming's face softened, and he slowly said: "You did it!

His words, like the lead for igniting a bomb, caused everyone to raise their heads and cry hoarsely: "We did it!"

We "did it!!

"WE DID IT!!!99

With the shouting of these words, all kinds of emotions that had been buried in my heart for a long time disappeared in this instant.

Everyone you look at me, I look at you, all burst into tears and laugh.

"You cry so ugly!"

"Aren't you the same?

"What a shame, we are special forces anyway, why are we still crying!

"I don't know why, just now the special police wanted to cry, but I couldn't stop it!"

..."

While everyone was talking, they wiped away the tears on their faces and looked at Chen Ming again.

From their eyes, Chen Ming saw a kind of purity, a kind of military purity.

They are now, Fang is a real warrior, a warrior who can rush to the battlefield to kill the enemy regardless of everything.

"Special forces, pack up and prepare the troops||!" Chen Ming said with a smile.

"Yes, Chief A!" Everyone shouted firmly and powerfully.

That night, they returned to the special forces base in a military carrier plane.

After returning, the special forces all lay down and rested after washing up.

This night, they slept very soundly, as if a heart that had been hanging all the time had finally settled.

The next day, morning!

-The Monte soldiers got up early and waited on the training ground for Chen Ming to give them the next training arrangement.

After a while, Chen Ming came over with a basketball in his hand.

"I'll give you a day off today, no training, just go to the basketball court with the ball! Chen Ming threw the basketball at the special forces.

Huo Changhong caught the basketball thrown by Chen Ming and asked curiously, "Chief A, does our base have a basketball court?"

"Of course there is!" Chen Ming laughed: "In the middle of the woods behind the training ground, I have to apply to the commander to build a club in the future to enrich your spare time! 39

Hearing Chen Ming's words, everyone was happy.

A feeling of bitterness and sweetness arises spontaneously in the bottom of my heart.

"Chief A, then let's go play basketball!" Huo Changhong said.

"Go! 99 Chen Ming waved.

Afterwards, the thirty-five special forces left excitedly, leaving Chen Ming alone.

"Brother Ming!"

At this moment, a clear and pleasant voice sounded from behind.

Chen Ming was slightly startled, turned his head to look, and saw a girl in a floral dress holding a fruit basket, standing under a tree not far away, her bright eyes looking at him with a smile.

The breeze blew, the leaves rustled, the girl's dress under the tree swayed slightly, and the bright face was plated with a halo under the sunlight, so beautiful, like a fairy in a painting.

"Xiaoxue, why are you here!" Chen Ming looked surprised and strode towards her.

"I'm here to see you and bring you some fruit!" Pan Xue raised her water-like eyes and looked at Chen Ming's face: "Grandpa's old comrade-in-arms just came back from abroad and sent a lot of fruit from abroad. Come here, I want you to try it too!"

After speaking, she held the fruit basket in both hands and handed it to Chen Ming with a smile on her face.

Chen Ming glanced at the fruit basket. There were blueberries, cherries, avocados and other fruits in it. For people of this age, these are rare and rare fruits.

"Then I'll accept it rudely!" Chen Ming took the fruit basket and smiled lightly.

At this time, another gust of wind blew, and the yellow leaves on the tree fell on Chen Ming's shoulders. Seeing this, Pan Xue quickly picked up his jade hand and brushed the leaves for Chen Ming.

Seeing that Pan Xue was so caring and considerate of herself, Chen Ming's eyes showed a hint of determination.

Such a good girl, if he misses it, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

Therefore, he did not marry Pan Xue.

Even if the grandfather talks about a marriage for himself, even if the other party is the granddaughter of the chief of staff of the General Staff Department of the Military A Commission, he will return the marriage no matter what, even if he offends a general, he will never do it again. No hesitation.

He stretched out his hand, held it tightly with Pan Xue's jade hand, and said slowly, "Xiaoxue, I will definitely marry you! 99

Pan Xue nodded: "I know!

After she finished speaking, she leaned over, pressed lightly on Chen Ming's chest, wrapped her arms around him, and said softly: ff "Brother Ming, I know you will marry me, I will wait!"

After speaking, she closed her eyes gently, as if cherishing the tenderness of this moment.

At this time, far away from Tingli, on the Beijing-Guangzhou line railway, a green-skinned train was just starting, and it was only driving forward.

In a soft-seat sleeper on the train, a white-haired old man was leaning on his seat, holding a newspaper in his hand, reading it carefully.

He was dressed in military uniform and carried three dazzling golden stars on his shoulders. He was an admiral.

On the seat opposite him, a girl with shoulder-length black hair and a fair face was sitting cross-legged, peeling an orange in her hand.

The girl looks quite beautiful, but in her demeanor and actions, she shows a savage temperament like a hook.

"Grandpa, why do you have to take the train instead of the plane? It takes two days to get there by train, and if you take a plane, you can get there in half a day!" The girl complained in a somewhat dissatisfied tone.

The old man raised his eyes, gave her a warning glance, and said coldly, "It's not safe to fly!"

"Why is it unsafe to fly?" the girl shouted: "If the plane is not (the king's) safe, why are so many people taking the plane, aren't they afraid of death?

The old man ignored her and continued to read his newspaper.

"Humph!" The girl snorted softly, "Grandpa, why are you making up your own mind about everything, and you even talked to me about marriage without me, so I don't want to laugh at you!"

"If you don't want it, you have to ask for it. You are so rude, if someone is willing to marry you, you should be thankful! The old man said with a cold face: "The man's family background is not much worse than yours, he is also a famous colonel in the army, and he is still old. No matter how old you are, is it possible that you are not worthy of this girl?

The girl withdrew her mouth: "I didn't mean that, I just..."

"Needless to say, the marriage has already been decided, you can't help your temper!" The old man spread the newspapers and said solemnly.

The old man has a unique right to speak at home, and the young girl naturally cannot defy his will.

She could only lean on the seat helplessly, threw the peeled oranges into her mouth piece by piece, and muttered, "Oh, I hope you are a good man!

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