Shipborne Special Forces

"Big face? Who is the big face?" Just when Wang Aiguo was doubting, he saw Sun Ganglie on the side with a smile on his face and said, "Squad leader, I'm back, here here."

Immediately after, Wang Aiguo saw Sun Ganglie going all the way, and then a middle-aged man of about 172 in height and looking slightly at least 180 kg appeared in a military uniform and came out of the stern.

In the army, a third-tier non-commissioned officer is at most 30 years old, but why is it that the other party is middle-aged? The important thing is that the other party has few hairs.

"It's been so long since I came back, Mader, don't cook rice? I have been cooking for two days, do you know?" The middle-aged man yelled at Sun Ganglie, and Sun Ganglie lowered his head. Laughing seems super boneless.

After the two talked for a while, Sun Ganglie pointed at Wang Aiguo's way: "Leader, the person brought him, it is him, his name is Wang Aiguo."

"Wang Aiguo?" Zhang Sanmu looked at Wang Aiguo with some suspicion, and walked over slowly.

I didn't feel this way. When I really walked in front of Wang Aiguo, Zhang Sanmu suddenly felt that Wang Aiguo's sense of oppression was a little strong.

"Wancao, why is this young guy so tall and so fat. Wakao is almost the same as a mountain?" Before and after Wang Aiguo's eyes, Zhang Sanmu suddenly created all the scenes in front of him and disappeared, leaving only Wang Aiguo's huge body.

Wang Aiguo bowed his head slightly and looked at Zhang Sanmu Road: "Hi monitor, I am Wang Aiguo."

"Well, it looks pretty strong. Where are you from?" Zhang Sanmu said, raising his head to look at Wang Aiguo.

With four eyes facing each other, Zhang Sanmu suddenly felt this picture was a bit weird. Seeing the Hobbit like Foshan Ling greats.

At this moment, Zhang Sanmu's thoughts turned quickly, and then he tilted his head back a bit, causing a feeling that seemed to be looking down at the other side.

However, in Wang Aiguo's opinion, this is not a bird's eye view at all. This is all about looking at people with nostrils.

"I'm from the city. You can wait for a while, monitor. Are you having a bad waist or eyes?"

"You have a bad waist, you have a bad eye. I am this ... I am this ..." After saying 'I am this' twice, Zhang Sanmu created his own jam, and he couldn't say' I It's because of the pressure on you to look down on you like this. '

Wang Aiguo looked at Zhang Sanmu's weird face, and suddenly all the people who created this boat were weird.

At this time, Sun Ganglie already knew Zhang Sanmu's intention, and hurriedly made a gesture toward Wang Aiguo in the back.

Wang Aiguo glanced over Sun Ganglie, and then read the meaning of the other from his plot.

The next moment, Wang Aiguo nodded his head firmly, and then held Zhang Sanmu's waist firmly, with a solemn expression: "I see, the monitor is bad for your kidney, isn't it? This is not shameful, eat more Liuwei Dihuang Wan is just fine, don't give up treatment. "

Sun Ganglie: "..."

Zhang Sanmu: "..."

"Why do you have bad kidneys? Your whole family has bad kidneys!" Zhang Sanmu growled.

....

It didn't seem that everyone was very excited to meet for the first time, although Wang Aiguo felt that he didn't seem to do anything strange.

After Zhang Sanmu came to the dormitory, Zhang Sanmu pointed to his bed and said, "You sleep there."

"Oh." Wang Aiguo nodded, then walked to the next show, and rolled up the bed linen and quilt.

Zhang Sanmu froze, doubting, "What are you doing?"

"Well, didn't you let me sleep here, so I packed up the bed show. This quilt doesn't know who it is, it's so stinky, it seems to have been there for a long time."

After Wang Aiguo said, Zhang Sanmu immediately flushed with a flushed face, and the next moment he yelled, "Specially that is my bed show, who asked you to move my bed show, why do you give me sleep to show up."

After listening to Zhang Sanmu's words, Wang Aiguo stopped at that time. Whoops, it ’s Zhang Sanmu who co-authored this stinky quilt ...

"No squad leader, this taste is not so heavy, just a little ..."

"Shut up for me and roll your way up." Zhang Sanmu growled.

Wang Aiguo's head shrank, and the scene was a bit embarrassing. Then Wang Aiguo looked at the show again, and then everyone felt bad.

The bed show here is a bit shabby. To what extent is Wang Aiguo's visual observation that a lot of wooden bars were actually made up in the past, and there are still many obvious cracks.

Well, reasoning Wang Aiguo is not afraid of sleeping on such a bed, anyway, his skin is thick and fleshy, and it's fine. But sleeping under him may not be so simple.

After looking at the exhibition complex for a while, Wang Aiguo turned his head and looked at Zhang Sanmu Road: "Squad leader, do I really want to sleep on the exhibition?"

Just after Wang Aiguo said, Zhang Sanmu has n’t spoken yet. A second-rank sergeant in Zhang Sanmu ’s next-door bed said yin and yang strangely: “Oh, you just want to go to sleep and show up, you ’re a little bit big. Do you know? ? Only the monitor is here to go to sleep. You will be the monitor when you come? "

"That is, you must observe the rules when you come here, and the recruits should not be so bullish." A veteran of the third stage opposite the second-tier non-commissioner smoked a cigarette and said with a disdainful expression.

Wang Aiguo was fascinated at that time. Was he not sleeping for the show for himself? Isn't this for your safety?

"Well, let's go to the exhibition. If there is an accident, I won't be responsible." Wang Aiguo grumbled in his heart, and then started to put luggage on the exhibition.

As a result, his sheets have n’t been displayed yet, so Zhang Sanmu heard and said, “Wait a while, show my bed show first. If you mess up my bed show, do n’t care?”

"Oh, okay, squad leader." Wang Aiguo nodded and started to help Zhang Sanmu get up.

Seeing Wang Aiguo helping to clean up the bed show, Zhang Sanmu went to a bed next to him and sat with another veteran, smoking a flue: "You stained my bed show, remember to wash it for me this weekend , The sheets and quilts are all washed. "

Wang Aiguo froze for a while ~ www.readwn.com ~ and then turned to look at Zhang Sanmu smoking behind him, and his head was a little messy.

Let him help wash the quilt? Well, will this face be a bit big? And does he look like someone who can wash the quilt?

Seeing Wang Aiguo's weird expression, Zhang Sanmu snorted coldly: "How? Any comments?"

"No comments, no comments, but are there washing machines or dry cleaners?"

"Hand wash." Zhang Sanmu said coldly.

Wang Aiguo was fascinated again, wash the sheets by hand? Can this thing be twisted?

However, Zhang Sanmu's words did not seem to cause any discomfort in the dormitory. Everyone looked at Wang Aiguo with a natural expression, and did not feel anything wrong with Zhang Sanmu's words.

At this time Wang Aiguo finally made it clear, this is the greeting from the veteran that his father Wang Jianshe said.