It turns out that this is the reason why he doesn't sleep? Lei Zhenyun suppressed his anger and smiled, "It's useless to wait. Go and dig its hole. Even if you can't catch the big one this month, the unweaned mouse cub will be enough for you to have a meal."

The soldier said with a disgusting expression: "Can that thing be eaten?"

Lei Zhenyun smiled bitterly. It seemed that this kid was still hungry. It was no wonder that he still looked like a young master.

Since he planned to have more contact with them, Lei Zhenyun had to do what he didn't like to do the most, which was to inquire about the other party's name, family situation and other personal information. He hadn't done this for two years.

If you don’t communicate with the recruits, you just treat them as an object, a shadow that appears temporarily around you, because they disappear too quickly.

Many times, Lei Zhenyun wanted to bring the recruits around him safely into a battle, but things always went against their wishes. The first ones to fall down on the ground and groaned in pain were always these recruits who had just started to go to the battlefield. Before this group of dead people could make his sadness slightly less, the second group that was added was also clean. At the beginning, he tried to remember the names and appearances of these people, but not long after, they all got mixed up, and some didn't even give him an impression until they died.

This is war. After a long time, Lei Zhenyun began to get used to it. Sometimes it took less than an hour from meeting to separation. He had no time to teach these people anything, and even said something, because in this way, he would not be able to search for bullets and dry food on their bodies after they died because of their familiarity.

Later, he was already numb and never brought new people again because he felt that this was dragging him down. Even the company commander and battalion commander dared not offend him easily. So although he had enough military rank and experience, the superiors still arranged for him to be a scattered soldier. This is what Lei Zhenyun hoped that he could go to war without any burden.

But now it is not possible. I have to take these four new recruits and let them survive and not be held back when escorting two women. I can only teach them patiently, even if I don’t want to.

The raw melon is named Qi Jianzhong. He has a square head and a big face, and looks like a calf. However, he speaks softly and sounds like a big girl. Not only does he speak in a slight manner, but his hands are as white and tender as a big girl.

Lei Zhenyun was a little confused. No matter what, he was a soldier. Even if he stayed in the command post of the regiment or division all day long, he would not be so tender. After he asked, he realized that Qi Jianzhong would wear a pair of white gloves that only officers would wear, and said that this was the etiquette standard stipulated above.

Lei Zhenyun thought for a long time but couldn't remember the standard that came out, but he found that the person surnamed Qi looked down on him a little, and he could feel that he disliked him for not going to school.

Lei Zhenyun knew that the least of the Expeditionary Force had high school education, and Qi Jianzhong was actually a high school graduate. No matter what his education was, he was better than him, who had only studied but never attended. The country cherished students like them very much. No matter how difficult the battle was, he tried not to let people like Qi Jianzhong go to the battlefield.

So what's going on with this kid? Has he ever violated the law? And his face that scoffed at his never-schooling before was not very similar to those scholars in Lei Zhenyun's impression. Young master, you have to give him some pain to try.

Qi Jianzhong found that he had sarcasticated Lei Zhenyun several times, but the other party had no reaction. He thought that this uneducated fool could not hear it. Unexpectedly, his eyes suddenly burst into tears and Lei Zhenyun's face was insinuated.

Qi Jianzhong was furious, but just as he was about to jump from the ground to fight Lei Zhenyun, he was once again stuck in his face.

Seeing the next guns coming soon, Qi Jianzhong hurriedly held his head in his hands and shouted, "What are you doing? Why are you hitting me?"

Lei Zhenyun held his arm and smiled, "What did you say just now? Say it to me again."

Because of the two of them, the two soldiers next to them woke up, but they didn't understand what was going on for a while and they all stared at them blankly.

To teach him a lesson, everyone must know what was wrong. So Lei Zhenyun endured his temper and did not take action, but forced Qi Jianzhong to say, "Say what you just said again."

When Qi Jianzhong saw that the other party did not continue to swing the butt, he immediately jumped up from the ground. He was so tall that he was thicker than Lei Zhenyun. He looked at Lei Zhenyun, who was thinner like a bamboo pole, and so he jumped up from the ground, and scolded angrily: "Grandpa said you are a dementia, you are polite." After that, he danced his arms and rushed towards Lei Zhenyun.

His pounce made Lei Zhenyun, a man who had been fighting on the battlefield for more than four years, instinctively take a heavy hand. The butt stock hit his arms with the sound of wind, and the target was Qi Jianzhong's eyebrows.

This time, unlike the first two moves, Lei Zhenyun only used a butt to push it with a butt. Although he also touched Qi Jianzhong's nose and tears flowed, he was not injured. This time, Lei Zhenyun used force and if he hit it, he could immediately break the opponent's nose bridge.

Qi Jianzhong reacted very quickly. When he saw the butt stock hitting with strong wind, he hurriedly shouted and leaned back. The butt stock was dodged, but Lei Zhenyun was kicked in his stomach, kicking him into the crack of the rock.

The kick was very heavy, and Qi Jianzhong was kicked so hard that he didn't get up for a while. Lei Zhenyun smashed another pot. Qi Jianzhong hurriedly raised his arms to parry. Lei Zhenyun stopped the smashing action and said, "Tell them, what did you just say? There is a different word, I will give you a pot."

Qi Jianzhong opened his mouth nervously for several times but didn't say anything. When the two soldiers saw Qi Jianzhong's begging eyes, one of them smiled and said, "Squad leader, this kid is sometimes careless. If you have a lot of them, just forgive him."

Lei Zhenyun looked at the thin cucumber-faced smiled and said, "What's your name?"

Cucumber face touched the back of his head awkwardly and smiled: "My name is... Zuo Daliang, big, bright at dawn."

Lei Zhenyun said to the soldier next to him with a small nose, small eyes and small face: "What about you, what are your name?"

The soldier who was as good as a potato smiled and said, "My name is Qian Baoer. My mother said that I look like a yam egg, so my nickname is Shandan."

This boy named Qian Bao is a little incoherent. Could it be that he scared himself? But he looks very clever, why is he so scared so easily?
Chapter completed!