hunter commando

Chapter 4 Can Feeding Pigs Make Money?

One kilometer away from the coast, there is a camping site. Field tents are placed one after another, and they are more neatly erected than brick ones. The camp also has a simple gate made of local materials, and a red banner hangs on the door frame, which reads: Protect your home. Patriotic Heroes Camp.

Entering there is a large open space with three flags fluttering in the wind in the middle: the national flag, the military flag, and the camp flag.Under the flagpole, a group of big-headed soldiers were sitting on the grass. The combat backpacks behind them had long been taken off and used as backrests.

The Warrior car turned in from the cement road and stopped outside the camp gate, bringing up a burst of dust.The veterans looked at it sideways and smiled contemptuously: "Look, the guard camp is in tatters."

The 9th Brigade is not equipped with Warrior vehicles. This new type of high-mobility vehicle is still new to the army. Naturally, priority is given to equipping special service units such as special forces reconnaissance units, including guard units.These cheap cannon fodders are just greedy. Of course, on the surface they are definitely disdainful.

The old ladies laughed unscrupulously. The current period and the period that is about to enter are the times when these big soldiers, most of whom have the rank of private on their shoulders, are most confident to act unscrupulously - to fulfill their obligations to the country and the people. The time is coming to an end, and it’s time for me to be “unscrupulous”.

Li Mu held a Kevlar helmet under his ribs and held an assault rifle whose paint was almost polished off in his right hand. He jumped out of the car. Even though there was no clean spot on his body, his clothes were not messy and his combat backpack was still in place. Carrying.The warriors and Dalang who came down immediately relaxed inevitably, with their rifles hanging casually on their shoulders and holding a dirty combat backpack in one hand.

When they saw Li Mu, the old ladies who were lying around under the flagpole talking about the mountains and looking at the clear sky subconsciously sat up a little straighter, and some even hurriedly got up and wiped their butts clean.But without exception, they all quickly took off the cigarettes from their mouths to avoid looking too sexy.

"Squad leader Li Mu."

The few privates sitting a little further away stood up straight and said hello.

Li Mu nodded to everyone, his eyes lingered more on the soldiers who were also superior soldiers, but he didn't say anything and went straight to the tent.

There is no doubt that the soldiers' attitude towards Li Mu was surprising.They were all first-class soldiers. It seemed that the pressure faced by other first-class soldiers was greater when facing Li Mu than when they faced the company platoon leader.You must know that most of the soldiers under the flagpole are not from the second row where Li Mu is located, but from the first row.

"Lin Yu, Li Mu, what's going on?" A soldier with a black face asked the warrior who came over.

The warrior just glanced at him and walked past him without saying a word.The black-faced waiter was even more puzzled, and asked Dalang who was walking at the end, "Shi Lei, what's the matter?"

Dalang stopped and glanced at Li Mu and Lin Yu who were unloading in front of the tent. He glanced at the row of soldiers and asked, "What are you doing here?"

The dark-faced soldier just now shrugged and pointed to the morning sun, "Bake some sunshine and wait until the company cadres come back from their meeting to get slapped in the face. I still have to get slapped in the mouth before going home, but fortunately, this hard life is almost over. ”

Da Lang glanced at them again like he was looking at a police officer, and said, "Our bandai shot and killed the commander of the Red Army. Don't you know about this?"

"What do you mean, this exercise is over..." The black-faced soldier did not continue, his eyes were as big as bull's eyes, and the others had the same expression.

"Ignorant humans."

Dalang shook his head and walked away, leaving behind a row of big-headed soldiers whose jaws dropped to the ground.

"Isn't it possible? The fifth squad leader shot and killed the Red Army commander? Do you know that the captain himself is the commander of the Red Army this time? It's impossible!" Youbing said in disbelief.

Someone immediately said: "It's possible that the fifth squad's spear skills are so good! However, those grandsons in the guard camp are not just for free, so they won't be easy to succeed, right?"

"Hey, people from the guard camp sent them back just now. Could it be that what Shi Lei said is true?"

Immediately a lively discussion broke out.

The black-faced soldier glanced at the second row of tents. Li Mu had already taken off all his equipment and was drinking water from a water bottle. He secretly said in his heart: Even if he kills the Red Army commander, it won't matter. You've just been punished. I'm afraid not even one of the outstanding soldiers will be able to go home. Don't think about third-class merit.

"What is there to argue about? It won't be clear to the company commander and the others when they come back soon!" The black-faced soldier said angrily when he saw the two sides arguing with each other.

The soldiers then silenced their voices, muttered a few words from time to time, and continued to bask in the sun.

Over there, Li Mu said to Lin Yu, "Take out the oilcloth and prepare to clean the gun."

When Dalang, who was taking off his equipment, heard this, he complained again: "Bandai, he is about to be discharged from the army. Don't be so active. The whole company will definitely organize gun cleaning in a while."

"Stand for one minute, work for 1 seconds!" Lin Yu glared at him, took out the oilcloth, gauze, gun oil, small bench and other things, spread them out in front of the tent, and carried the guns of the three people. Start cleaning the gun.

Dalang snorted, "You are so enlightened."

Li Mu, who had long been accustomed to Dalang's rude words, pretended not to hear him and said to him, "Go and ask what the people in our second row are doing."

There was only one person in the first platoon in the camp, and no one in the second or third rows. The company cadres and most of the non-commissioned officers were also missing. He didn't know what they were doing, so Li Mu felt strange.

"I'm going to buy a pack of cigarettes on the way." Dalang said.

"3 minutes." Li Mu said.

Dalang immediately ran away. He didn't have anything to worry about if other squad leaders gave him a discount, but when Li Mu said three minutes, he didn't dare to come back in three minutes and one second.

To be able to have such a strong deterrent force among the recruits and veterans of the entire company, I am afraid that Li Mu is unprecedented and unprecedented.

However, no one would envy him because he paid a huge price, at least in the eyes of the soldiers.

"Bandai, actually I want to ask the same question as Shi Lei." Lin Yu said while deftly dismantling the rifle into its parts.

Li Mu picked up his assault rifle, unloaded the magazine with a click, and said, "What's the problem?"

"What are you going to do when you go home? I want to do it with you." Lin Yu said.

Smiling, Li Mu said, "You don't even know what I plan to do, how can you do it with me?"

"Isn't this asking you?" Lin Yu said.

Shaking his head, Li Mu said, "I haven't decided yet. What can I do? Raise pigs? Well, this is a good path. There are specialties in the art, which is my strong point."

Lin Yu suddenly became speechless, and his head was filled with black lines. Naturally, he remembered the incident when Li Mu was sent to feed pigs last year.

At that time, Li Mu represented the group army in the military region's precision shooter competition and won first place. When the conference was held to award him an award, many people were curious about this shooter who was more like a scholar. The officers and soldiers of the 9nd Battalion of the 2th Brigade usually raised their eyebrows. He raised his chin, patted his chest, and said nonchalantly: "He is the one who feeds the pigs in our fifth company."

"Pig feeder" spread the word.

Lin Yu asked leisurely: "Bandai, can you make money raising pigs?"

(End of this chapter)