(Young Master Yao: I saw others starting a monthly ticket war, and then I suddenly remembered, hey, whoever has a big red flower at the end of the month has not yet voted, throw it at me, leave it for two days, and it will be invalid. As for boiled water,

Bricks and the like, forget it, I’m afraid of being drowned, and even more afraid of being slapped to death. Please be merciful.)

"If you can achieve two first-class military merits, two second-class military merits, four third-class military merits on the battlefield, and make outstanding contributions in some fields, we can also feed you with Pingyao beef and Kongfu family wine every day.

Holding you!"

Xue Ningbo glared at Lei Hongfei fiercely and said: "Do you know that this useless dog with sores on its head and pus on its feet once followed its master on the battlefield and faced the enemy's position in one day?

Launched twenty-seven charges and killed eleven enemies with his own mouth. On the same night, he killed two soldiers who touched our troops.

Next to the water source near the station, the agents who were preparing to poison saved a whole regiment of soldiers? Even though it is covered with injuries and one of its legs is missing, but if you really dared to kick it just now

I guarantee that you will never be able to stand here intact and talk about wasting people's fat and money!"

Having said this, Xue Ningbo also squatted down and gently combed the guard dog's fur, which was by no means smooth, with her fingers. Under her careful combing and caressing, the guard dog was probably almost moaning with happiness.

Xue Ningbo pointed at the long scars on its body and said, "Do you know what kind of wounds these are?"

Lei Hongfei shook his head.

"It's a belt," Xue Ningbo emphasized, "It's the scars that its owner used to extract from his body with a belt."

Listening to this absolutely unexpected answer, not to mention Lei Hongfei, all the students present couldn't help but widen their eyes. In any case, making a mistake and being served by the master with "family rules" is not something worthy of glory and bragging.

Something about that?!

"It had gone through hundreds of battles and made many military exploits on the battlefield. Finally, it was injured and its body could no longer be as flexible as before. Its owner, who was also a companion who entered the Fifth Special Forces Elite Training School with us, sent it to

After getting off the line of fire, find someone to treat it as a successful minister

It was taken care of as usual, and every day there were chefs who made all kinds of delicious food for them fighting heroes, and no one would scold it or beat it. But within a few days, it slipped out of the 'meritorious camp', relying on its keenness

My sense of smell has finally found its way back to its owner."

Speaking of this, Xue Ningbo's eyes became a little blurred, and her hand stroking the guard dog became more gentle.

"The owner chased it, but it refused to leave; scolded it, but it refused to leave; even pretending to beat it, it refused to leave. There was no other way, the owner still acquiesced to its existence, and even allowed it to lie down every day

On the training ground, I watched him train a new military dog. But the owner never expected that a few days later, the dog king he had chosen would be bitten by the battle hero he had carefully trained.

It was covered in bruises and bruises, and in the following time, it became even more serious, provoking provocations on the training ground every day, biting and bleeding those who were stronger and stronger than it, but in terms of actual combat skills, it was definitely not at the same level as it.

This situation lasted for a full two weeks, and finally its owner couldn't bear it anymore, beat it severely with a belt, and threw it back to the 'Meritor Camp'."

All the students were listening quietly. They all knew that the story would never end here. Otherwise, a fighting hero like Mo Tian who killed countless people on the battlefield would never treat him like an old friend.

He cut the beef with a fruit knife and fed it piece by piece with his own hands. Xue Ningbo, who was so strong that he had almost no feminine taste, was even less likely to show it the gentleness of water.

"Later, the bloodiest unrestricted confrontation began between us and the enemy's special forces. Its owner was once again transferred to the battlefield. As an outstanding dog trainer, seven bloodlines were brought to the battlefield with him.

Pure, with the strictest acceptance

Trained military dogs! As a result, one month later, four of the seven military dogs died in the battle. Those who survived, including the owner's newly selected dog king, had all fought with it and been bitten by it.

The younger generation is covered in bruises and looks unspeakably miserable."

"He is a battle-hardened warrior!"

Xue Ningbo raised her head and said loudly: "In the experience of fighting again and again, being injured again and again, and struggling back from the edge of death again and again, it found out that the tactics of our army at that time were not complete.

In the military dog ​​training manual, one after another seems trivial, but it is enough to make them pay the heaviest price.

Wrong! But it didn’t know how to tell its master the knowledge it had gained with blood. When it was lying on the training ground, watching its master helplessly, it was using the error rate method to train those who were better than others.

When it was a younger, more energetic military dog ​​but lacking actual combat experience, it took action."

That's right, it used the skills of biting various military dogs through fighting, including jumping into the air, twisting its waist violently, and subsequently changing the trajectory of its body. This unique skill was used without reservation.

came out.

Facing the old military dogs that came off the battlefield, more ferocious than wolves, more cunning than foxes, and more slippery than loaches, those young and strong military dogs soon discovered that if they did not want to be passively bitten all the time,

If they want to retaliate against the opponent's provocation, their only way is to learn from this old military dog's set of actions that go far beyond the training textbook, learn its tactics, and even learn its cunning.

It taught three apprentices, but what it got in return was a merciless belt beating from its master.

Lei Hongfei scratched his scalp. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he walked over to the military dog ​​that was squatting there. It looked strange, but its whole body was still glowing with pride, and said sincerely: "I'm sorry, I

Wrong."

Even Lei Hongfei himself couldn't believe that he would actually apologize to a dog.

But this dog is indeed qualified to accept Lei Hongfei's apology, because its story is not over yet!

"His owner wrote to the rear and told us this story. He asked us that if he died on the battlefield, others must take good care of him on his behalf and cultivate the best dog king in his life. He also told us

, if he had the chance, he would apologize to it in person. As a result... During a mission, its owner brought the new dog king who had fought with it for three days in secret.

The enemy found him in the forest and was pushed to the edge of the minefield by the overwhelmingly superior enemy. Faced with this choice of life and death, the owner could only order the new dog king to rush into the minefield to clear the way for everyone. At this critical moment,

It suddenly rushed out of nowhere and rushed directly into the minefield filled with landmines. Its legs and nose were blown off in that minefield!"

"Then what?!"

Looking at the old military dog ​​squatting there, enjoying fine wine and delicacies, and being gently caressed by two instructors of the Fifth Special Forces, Fengyinglou's voice was trembling slightly. Among so many students, he was the only one.

In the eyes of this old military dog, there is a trace of loneliness and sadness that will not disappear no matter how many years of baptism it goes through.

It's just such a look that determines that its story will not be a full moon in the end.

"Then?"

Xue Ningbo whispered: "Then its owner personally sent it to the hospital. Three days later, it miraculously survived. But almost at the same time, its owner was shot by three machine guns on his way back after the mission.

The bullet penetrated his chest. He did not close his eyes at that time, and the last words he said before he died were... I haven't apologized and thanked it yet. How could I, how could I, just stay silent like this?

The silent one...is gone?!"

It was quiet all around.

Students like Fengyinglou, Lei Hongfei and others only understand war in the scope of TV dramas. When mentioning the Laoshan front line, some of them even have such a picture in their minds: under the waning moon,

Facing the blowing evening wind, a warrior who was exhausted physically and mentally held a

His beloved harmonica played the song "Little Grass", while others gathered around him and listened quietly. The night wind, the moonlight, the smoke still billowing in the distance, and the not smooth but very beautiful tune,

All of this is enough to create a bloody, romantic and beautiful picture.

In fact, anyone who has been on the battlefield knows that instead of bringing a harmonica there to act cool, it is more practical to carry a few more rounds of bullets. The most important thing is that in the dark night when a cough can make people's hearts beat, you

As long as you dare to play the harmonica, the squad leader will slap you in the face without saying a word, because if you continue to play like this, the enemy's volley of artillery will come directly in less than thirty seconds!

Until this time, listening to this paragraph may not be sensational, but because it is too ordinary, it suddenly becomes too heavy, and it leaves too many regretful stories. For the first time, Lei Hongfei and his group of children truly understood

, what is iron and fire in war, what is blood and tears on the battlefield!

"Hey, what are you doing?"

In Lei Hongfei's subconscious exclamation, Fengyinglou actually walked up to this military dog ​​that once roamed the battlefield and could be called a battlefield veteran. He squatted down and took out a white plastic dog from his pocket.

Take the toy goose, unscrew the lid at the bottom, pour out two colorful jelly beans, and carefully bring them to the military dog.

"I know you are still thinking about your master. Even if he beats you with a belt, you are still thinking about him. When I was in the military compound, I once heard someone say, 'The death of a soldier on the battlefield is like

It's like a silkworm chrysalis transforming into a butterfly, natural and beautiful. Although your master will not come back, you should be happy for him, right?"

The expression on Feng Yinglou's face now is like a monkey offering treasure, "The jelly beans I treat you to eat are specially designed to treat bad moods. They cost ninety-eight cents a bottle. I hid from my father and secretly pestered my mother for a long time.

, she finally relented and bought it for me!"

Feed military dogs jelly beans!

Faced with this absolutely bizarre incident, Qiu Yue, a companion who had already seen the style of Fengying Tower's "Three Kingdoms Famous Generals", couldn't help rolling his eyes again, "Please, when have you ever seen a military dog ​​like to eat jelly beans? And?
Chapter completed!