"Old monitor!"

He called twice, the sound was sharp and trembling, and the two wild birds on the tree in front of the barracks were so frightened that they flew away.

It didn't matter that he was shouting. The most shocked person in the whole platoon was platoon leader Zhang Jian.

Originally, Zhang Jian was holding a small notebook in his hand - it was a summary of his daily training.

Each platoon must submit a training summary every month. This small notebook is of great use.

He held it in his hand and was flipping through it, not paying attention to the front. Fatty Wei howled so loudly that Zhang Jian's hands shook involuntarily, and the notebook fell to the ground with a pop.

He suddenly raised his head and looked around.

Finally, he saw the car and the two men in army uniforms beside it.

The two people also seemed to be surprised. They looked towards him, their eyes round.

For a moment, Zhang Jian felt that the whole world seemed a little false.

"Impossible...absolutely impossible..."

Zhang Jian's expression changed.

That look is indescribable.

Surprised, shocked, lost, dejected, confused...

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! All the emotions seem to be intertwined in an instant, like a strange-tasting drink, which is difficult to describe in a word.

I must be dreaming.

he told himself.

"Look! This is the good brother Lu Te I was talking about!"

Fatty Wei had long been freed from the shock and started showing off his awesomeness again: "That's the one who won the first place in the international sniper competition! And the lieutenant next to him, my old squad leader, also participated in the international sniper competition

The one who won the first place in the team in the competition! Did I tell you? I'm not bragging, right? Qiang Yong, Fang Chengbo, did I just mention them?! These two are said to be the top snipers in the entire army.

You’re not exaggerating with your hands!”

Qiang Yong and Fang Chengbo were also shocked and nodded.

"Report!"

Fatty Wei shouted a report.

"Request to be deported!"

He Bai also roughly guessed what was going on.

This is a meeting with an old friend in the military camp.

"Permission to dequeue!"

Fatty Wei shouted: "Yes!"

He spread his legs and rushed towards Li Zheng and Hou Jun.

When he arrived in front of them, he stopped saluting the military salute and went straight up to open his arms and grab the two of them one by one, wishing he could squeeze the two of them together.

"Li Zheng! Old monitor! I miss you so much!"

Although Li Zheng was surprised that Fatty Wei was here, he already knew that Fatty Wei had gone to the Marine Brigade.

What shocked him most was not that Fatty Wei was here.

But Zhang Jian is also here!

Back then, before Fatty Wei said goodbye, he once mentioned that Zhang Jian was said to be in the Marine Brigade somewhere in the south. Would you run into him there if you went there?

The results proved prophetic.

I am really afraid of what will happen.

Zhang Jian is really here, and he is with Fatty Wei.

Hou Jun didn't know why. He didn't even know that Fatty Wei had enlisted in the army for the second time. He reached out and slapped his former soldier hard. He didn't know whether to scold or regret him, and said, Fatty Wei, that you had enlisted in the army for the second time? Are you a soldier again? Why don't you go back?

Our old army!? You idiot!

After finishing speaking, he turned to Zhang Jian and said in surprise: "Zhang Jian, why are you here?!"

Zhang Jian looked at his old squad leader and Li Zheng, and his heart was already squeezed out of a bitter melon.

Correspondent Ke Xiaowei just said that someone was arranged to come over to study in his platoon. He thought it was some agency cadre or pen-holder who came down to find inspiration to write a report, but he never expected...

Two people……

Are you talking about Li Zheng and Hou Jun?

"I don't know why I'm here either..."
Chapter completed!