Shipborne Special Forces

Grandpa Bi Bi couldn't help but look to the kitchen. In the chopping wood yard behind the kitchen, the chief secretary was squatting in the corner with the four of Wang Aiguo smoking.

那个 "That ... It's a special case. If you don't feel energized, you can go and fight those four creators." Grandpa Bi pointed to the kitchen.

Captain Mo Mo stood up without saying a word, and shouted, "Abao, follow me."

"Oh, well." Sister Leopard stood up with a slam, and she was furious when she saw these four dishes and one soup.

As soon as I entered the kitchen, the two women saw Wang Aiguo squatting in the back yard. Captain Mo was so angry, he came up and yelled, "What do you do with the food, you ..."

As soon as Captain Mo Mo spoke, the four turned around at the same time. The next moment, Captain Mo stopped talking.

At this moment, Captain Mo has only one thought in his mind. Isn't this China? Isn't it a recruit camp? Where's the black man? Is this a sympathy from international friends?

"What are you talking about? We don't know clearly." Wang Aiguo dug his ears and said loudly.

"Okay, you guys are alive, I won't say anymore." Captain Mo and Sister Leopard turned their heads at the same time, the other side is like this, what else can they do? Whip Corpse?

下午 In the afternoon of the same day, everyone finally sorted out the matter, and then Sister Leopard was aggressive, and co-authoring this matter was actually related to her.

However, she didn't know how special she was. Youjiang could do this fiercely, filling two bottles of radar in one breath, and directly blasting the stove.

Captain Mo then found her and asked where the radar came from.

And Sister Leopard can only honestly say that Wang Aiguo and the monk gave it.

Hehe, after a turn, Wang Aiguo and the monk gave themselves a pit.

In this regard, Wang Aiguo only wanted to bury his head in the quilt with the monk, and never wanted to see anyone again.

Uh ...

That night, due to the special circumstances of this day, Wang Aiguo, Monk, Youjiang and Chief Secretary, four people who did not match their painting style at the same time, also appeared at the door of the dormitory.

四个 Their four tasks today are on duty to guard the security of the men and women's soldiers building.

As for why they are the four of them, Grandpa Bi means that their four faces are now particularly black and very deterrent.

I do n’t know if this is the abuse of the power of communiqué, the vengeance Wang Aiguo, I do n’t know, anyway, he now only has one sentence MMP wants to give to Grandpa Bi.

The four of them looked at each other, and finally Wang Aiguo and You Jiang sold the monk mercilessly.

"Monk, you are in the class with the chief secretary, and I am in the right class. You stand first and come to call us at 12 o'clock in the evening." Wang Aiguo waved his hand and ran right.

Then the monk looked at the chief secretary face to face.

After a long while, the monk knelt slowly.

"Secretary, don't you kill me?"

Chief Secretary: "..."

What am I ...

…… ..

三 At three in the morning, Wang Aiguo and Youjiang returned to the dormitory after completing their duties. Today's incident, even if it is a right-fall operation error, but in the final analysis, it is the evil created by Wang Aiguo himself.

If it wasn't for him to send Leopard's radar, if it wasn't for him to find right descending fuel, if not he had to let right descend help ... Anyway, he couldn't escape this pit anyway.

The pits are endless and the life is endless.

After the duty was over, he and Youjiang returned to the dormitory and saw that the monks had slept out of sleep, and suddenly felt a little upset.

"Mad, he was not killed by the secretary!" Wang Aiguo thought silently.

The next moment, he and Youjiang exchanged glances, not knowing why, the two of them always wanted to toss the monk.

He walked to the monk's bed and the two immediately smelled a stench.

The monk may be too good, so the bastard's foot smell is unthinkable. But annoyingly, he didn't even care about him at all. As long as he told him that his feet smelled bad, the **** said he didn't smell at all.

This shameless behavior is so shameless.

But thinking of this, Wang Aiguo decided to teach the monk a lesson.

"Will we help him change the quilt?" Wang Aiguo whispered to You Xia.

Tong Youjiang looked at the monk, then smiled strangely and gave Wang Aiguo an OK gesture.

The two of them lifted the monk's quilt one by one, then lifted at the same time, turned 180 degrees, and then covered the monk again.

Grace, this time Wang Aiguo blindfolded the monk's head.

"I don't believe you can't smell like this." Wang Aiguo said confidently.

However, after Wang Aiguo stared for five minutes, he found that the monk didn't react at all, and even snored, which made him doubtful about life.

"This product, have your feet washed today?" Thought Wang Aiguo.

I watched for another five minutes, and found that the monk had not responded yet, and Youjiang was already in bed at this time.

I thought about it for a long time, and finally Wang Aiguo decided to pull away the monk's quilt and point his **** inside.

"噗!" A melodious voice sounded.

You Shangpu's Youjiang could not help but gave a thumbs up to Wang Aiguo: "Three hundred brothers, are you so special?"

"Average, average, third in the country." Said Wang Aiguo also went back to bed to sleep.

Uh ...

一 In the early morning of the next day, the confusing Wang Aiguo was awakened by a monk.

五 At 5:30 in the morning, the monk yanked open the quilt, and suddenly woke up from his sleep ~ www.readwn.com ~ Then he breathed fresh air with a big mouth.

"What's the matter with you?" Huang Gang looked at the monk in doubt.

The monk monk looked around with a lingering look: "Last night I had a dream. I dreamed that the gas leaked from my house. The smell was bad, and it almost didn't smother me."

You woke up staggeringly at this time, and then said from the upper bunk: "Are you sure the gas leaked, didn't it fall into the pit?"

"Eh?" The monk froze and sniffed the quilt, his eyes narrowed suddenly.

沃 "Wo Ri, so hot eyes, wait, I flipped the quilt cover last night?"

He heard the monk's voice, Wang Aiguo smiled comfortably, then rolled over and continued to sleep.

…… ..

The next day, Wang Aiguo and the monk did not go to help the cook, and Grandpa Bi could also see that these two people could not stay with the chief secretary. These three people absolutely did not agree.

They contacted the brigade yesterday afternoon, and soon the captain sent someone to repair the cooktop. The next day, 13 cooking teams joined 12 teams to help out. Professionals are better than non-professionals.

After hesitated and had nothing to do, Wang Aiguo suddenly felt a bit boring again. Although I have a rest here, the problem is that there is no TV, no computer, not even talk.

This is a relatively embarrassing topic. There is nothing. What should they do to pass the boring time?

After thinking about it, Xiaotian raised his hand and proposed, "Will we let the monk pass us some martial arts?"

"Boy, you have a little idea ..." Wang Aiguo was a little embarrassed because the last teaching seemed a little harmonious.

However, the monk quickly nodded and said this time ...