Zhan Xiage pushed Yajie'er's hand away and whispered: "I can leave by myself without you helping me!"

Yajie'er stared at Zhan Xiage and walked out of the ward slowly. His body was still weak, but he still proudly straightened his chest. Yajie'er looked at the women's military uniform she had just changed into. She understood that it was because of this set of clothes that she had slowly cultivated with Zhan Xiage in the past two weeks that was completely frozen.

Yajie'er suddenly felt a sense of loss all over her body. She liked the big boy lying on the bed and staring at her blankly every day. She liked the big boy when facing challenges and stimulating all the potential of life, the magnificent and heroic posture that was like a fire god of war that could almost step on the blue sky above the earth. Even Li Xiangshang had never given her this extreme shock. When the boy could no longer suppress his feelings and cried in her arms, a kind of tenderness that even she could not explain in her heart was surging. She liked even more, playing some pranks while the big boy was staring at her blankly, watching him blush.

But... all this seems to have passed.

Zhan Xiage walked out of the hospitality area. He raised his face and looked at the blue sky above his head. In the sky, it fluttered in the wind, showing the elegance of the clouds, freedom of the clouds, and freehand paintings of the clouds to the fullest. A nice pigeon whistle came from the sky, and a group of pigeons that flew out from nowhere, mixed together and flew under the white clouds.

Zhan Xiage showered his whole body in the bright sunshine. He stretched his whole body completely and took a deep breath. When he put the special military academy student's badge on his chest, Zhan Xiage's hand suddenly stopped. After a while, he whispered: "From now on, my life will not be my own! This is probably the last breath of free air that I, Zhan Xiage, have absorbed in my life!"

"The sound of the pigeon whistle is very good, but... the owners of those pigeons have ever thought that maybe the flock of pigeons don't like to have something on their bodies that will keep making harsh sounds as long as they spread their wings?"

Zhan Xiage finally put the certificate of the Fifth Special Forces student who represents the fate, glorious responsibility and dedication in the eyes of others, on his coat.

Yajie'er stared at Zhan Xiage blankly. At this moment, she suddenly realized that Zhan Xiage was not ready to enter the special forces at all. He faced Li Xiangshang and Zhan Xinghua with silence, but deep in his heart, the flames of resistance and even anger were starting to burn slowly but fiercely in another situation.

Maybe she should report to Lieutenant Colonel Lieutenant Colonel Lieutenant, reconsider the enlistment of Zhan Xiage?

You should know that the most important thing for the members of the fifth type of special forces is not the combat capability or knowledge structure of the soldiers, but the strong will they have in the army, the steel furnace melting furnace, and the spirit of willingness to contribute everything to the motherland and the people.

Yajie'er suddenly saw Zhan Xiage's face. His lips raised slightly upwards and actually showed a big smile to her. He said casually: "Hey, why are you still standing there? This is your territory. You wouldn't let me, the wounded, look for that pick-up car by yourself, right?"

The pick-up and drop-off car of the Fifth Special Forces Elite Training School is a luxury travel bus parked in the training ground of the provincial military region. More than a dozen children who were selected as students of the Fifth Special Forces, like the War Heroes, are saying goodbye to their father or mother. Maybe everyone is a soldier's child and has received harsh education since childhood. In this case of parting, although the little guys' eyes are red, none of them shed tears.

Zhan Xiage whistled frivolously and said, "Wow, they are all children of high-ranking officials! The parents of these little things have the lowest 2 cents (two bars and two stars, lieutenant colonel), but after looking, the thing on my dad's shoulder is the most valuable!"

Zhan Xiage stared at Yajie'er who insisted on holding his arm and helped him support most of his body weight. He attached it to her ear, saying, "I heard that Jianghua is made of pure gold. Do you think it is true? If it is true, if I have the chance, I will steal a few from the old man and give you a pair of beautiful earrings. Beauty is matched with a hero, and earrings are given to the beauty. This is a good story!"

Staring at Yajie'er's crystal clear and round earlobe with an indescribable sexy little earlobe, Zhan Xiage teased her and gently blew into it. A bright and unparalleled red clouds quickly rose on Yajie'er's face. She walked on the street, and the man's gaze rate was as high as 100%, but the military uniform and a three-star ejection discouraged most perverts. She had grown so big that she had not been teased in public with such a frivolous and direct attitude. She didn't even know whether she, as the future chief of Zhan Xiage, should immediately get angry at this bold student.

Yajie'er just hesitated a little, and Zhan Xiage shook her arm away and walked to Li Xiangshang. He stared at Li Xiangshang, shouting with his head raised and his chest raised: "Report, student Zhan Xiage reports!"

Looking at the whole body erected like a javelin, and the whole body was raised with a strong aura, all the soldiers present couldn't help but frown. Li Xiangshang took two steps forward, pressed the left hand that Zhan Xiage held to his forehead, pulled up his right hand, and taught him to show a standard military salute.

After Xiang Zhanxia Ge seriously returned a military salute, Li Xiangshang said: "College Zhanxia Ge returns to the team immediately!"

"yes!"

Zhan Xiage ran to the dozen children who were already lined up in a row. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he pushed the two children apart and forced them to the center of the team. The two boys who were pushed away by Zhan Xiage stared at Zhan Xiage dissatisfiedly. Zhan Xiage also gave them a provocative look. The two little guys measured their combat power comparison, and finally rationally chose restraint and tolerance. Due to the addition of Zhan Xiage, the entire team had a slight chaos and then returned to peace.

Among the children aged 6 to 10, who are only 140 kilograms tall, there is a war hero song that is now 18 years old and 180 cm tall. It looks really weird.

Zhan Xiage stood in the team, looking around, and his face raised a sense of disappointment and even disdain. It was not that he looked down on children younger than him, but that he was a coward who dared not face a powerful enemy who declared war! He could be sure that if he had been pushed away from the team by others, he would definitely choose to use battle to defend his dignity!

Zhan Xiage judged in his heart: "The so-called elite talents who are selected from one in a hundred are nothing more than that!"

Li Xiangshang suddenly shouted: "Standing attentive!"

"brush!"

More than a dozen children from all directions from the province but probably grew up in the military compound, straightening their bodies together.

"Look to the left!"

"Look forward!"

"Report the number!"

“One, two, three, four, five…”

"Song of War!"

"arrive!"

Li Xiangshang sternly said: "Have you never participated in queue exercises? Why do you have to bend down when counting? If you join the Fifth Special Forces Elite Training School, you will be the most powerful soldier in the future, not a clown, nor a slave!"

"Report!" Zhan Xiage shouted: "The comrades around me are too short, and I'm afraid he won't hear it. In line with the purpose of comrades who should help and respect each other, I specifically aimed at his ear to report!"

Zhan Xiage also stretched out his hands and gestured at the height difference between him and the child beside him. A depressed chuckled sounded around him. Zhan Xinghua widened his eyes. He knew that whether it was saluting the military with his left hand or making a fool of himself when he was calling for the numbers, this kid was just making trouble!

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Introduction:

Use the sword to plow the barbarian border, and the Western Regions are bathed in the wind of the Tang Dynasty; the north wind shows the bright light armor, and the horse walks on the northern border and sings back; the sword points to the Bohai Sea to cut Goryeo, and sets sail to kill Baekje overseas; the bloody Qilin fights Japan, and the Fusang projectiles are now buried;

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