"Rotten man! How did you know I was injured and hospitalized?" After a long period of nonsense, Cheng asked in a straight face.

"It\'s a secret! Hehe -" Meng Lang sold it. Seeing that Cheng Chong was still looking at him, he flattened his mouth, frowned and said, "the company commander told me, otherwise how could I know!"

"Company commander? You\'re talking about Yu zhanhu, commander of our new company?" Cheng Chong was obviously a little surprised, because in his heart, he had a general relationship with the company commander, and he also made him angry. He had no reason to care about himself so much. You know, the border guards are not under the jurisdiction of the northwest military region where the tiger regiment is located. They belong to two completely different command systems.

"Not him or who? But now he is the company commander of our sharp knife reconnaissance company. The company commander said that although you went to the plateau and became a border guard, you are still a soldier of our tiger regiment. This time, he wanted our monitor Xiao Yong to visit you, but the monitor seemed to have a grudge in his heart and refused to come, so he asked me to come for him temporarily! Comrade Birdman! ~ you should be surprised Happy, although separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, in fact, our company commander and squad leader still think of you! " Meng Lang talked eloquently and told the whole story.

Cheng Chong was immediately moved. In fact, in his heart, he didn\'t understand that the company commander and squad leader treated himself like this because he hated iron and didn\'t become steel. I blame myself for being too serious and not being flexible.

In fact, sometimes he hates his bull temper. However, whenever his stubborn temper comes up, he has great energy, and he can\'t do anything to control it, although he often regrets afterwards. Although Cheng Chong is stubborn, he is not little. His basic human and worldly skills are still clear.

"It\'s all my fault! It\'s all my fault! In fact, our monitor is very good, but he\'s a little grumpy. At that time, if I had been patient and patient again. There\'s also the company commander. The company commander talked to me just to find a step for the monitor, but I refused at that time. Alas! It wasted his good intentions in vain." Cheng Chong sighed and said at a distance. His face seemed to have a color of repentance.

"You\'re a bird man. It\'s really unreasonable! I\'m still involved in this matter. If you think about it, our squad leader is arrogant in the whole regiment. The company commander is used to it and the battalion commander is spoiled. Unexpectedly, he was beaten by two recruits brought by him. No one can stand it. However, although he has a bad temper, he is really good. Now he is the squad leader of our company, I\'m in class one. He\'s very kind to me and doesn\'t take revenge at all. okay! Those things are over. Don\'t say it. Tell me about you now! How did you get hurt? " Meng Lang immediately changed the topic and asked, pointing to Cheng Chong\'s right thigh wrapped in thick gauze.

"Didn\'t the company commander tell you?" Cheng Chong\'s eyes lit up as if he remembered something.

"No, the company commander only said you were injured! Let me see you on behalf of everyone. I didn\'t say anything else." Meng Lang shook his head and said richly.

Cheng Chong immediately remembered the words that Gao Bing, the platoon leader, told him to keep secret when he left. The recruits had learned the confidentiality regulations when they were in the company. At the moment, even the closest comrades in arms must keep it secret when it is time to keep it secret.

"Since the company commander didn\'t say, it means that this matter should be kept secret! It\'s a secret. I don\'t understand. How can I deal with leaders and understand them in the future?" Cheng pouted at the corners of his mouth and joked.

"Even I have to keep it a secret?" Meng Lang frowned and asked with a little doubt.

"Don\'t ask what you shouldn\'t ask, don\'t say what you shouldn\'t say! This is a matter for leaders. Why do you ask so many questions as a big soldier? Have the recruits learned the confidentiality regulations even in the dog\'s mind? Hey hey!" When Cheng Chong said this, he seemed to put on a posture that leaders taught his subordinates. He was not satisfied.

"I\'ll go! Don\'t ask, oh! I\'m afraid it\'s not enough to lead you. I said bird man, what big tail wolf do you play in front of your friends? You\'re at best a bird, or the kind that can\'t fly..." the two people immediately began to talk casually and joke less seriously.

Familiar comrades in arms are all like this. If they don\'t laugh at each other or scold each other, they will feel uncomfortable and abnormal.

"Rotten man! How have you been in the reconnaissance company these months?" After a while, Cheng Chong stopped joking and asked. He had left the tiger regiment for some days. He was still a little nostalgic for the place where they scolded the recruit company thousands of times.

"Let\'s train! Every day, scouts are trained to death. They are trained hard. There are many subjects to be trained. All kinds of physical fitness and gun shooting are the most basic. What else are reconnaissance technology training, armed swimming, boxing training, unarmed climbing, and all kinds of vehicle and ship driving? There are many kinds. We are recruits, There are still many subjects to learn! Subject by subject! Um! In more than half a month, our military region will organize intensive training for the backbone of scouts. Anyway, man, I must go. " Meng Lang was very proud in his heart, but he pretended to be helpless on the surface. He spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and said wrongly on his face.

Cheng Chong listened carefully. Compared with the scouts, the life of his Plateau border guards was much more boring.

"Scout backbone training? What\'s the situation?" Cheng Chong then asked.

"Hey! It\'s to gather the excellent Scouts of the whole military region to train and communicate together. At best, it\'s a backbone training. At worst, it\'s to gather these people to practice hard. In short, the participants can\'t get out without losing their skin. That\'s it! Who wants to go to such a thing to be trained? Anyway, I don\'t want to go, but our company commander said , say I have to go. You say who I\'m going to reason with. Hi! It\'s a matter of life and no way! " Meng Lang still had that helpless expression. In fact, he was so proud that he was about to fly.

The intensive training of key Scouts is an important annual event in the northwest military region. Any soldier who can be selected is the key training object of each reconnaissance company or reconnaissance battalion. As long as the participating soldiers can pass the intensive training and assessment, they can really become the backbone of each unit after returning to their respective units.

"Come on! It\'s lucky for you to be regarded by the company commander. A person so arrogant and arrogant by the company commander can see you. It shows that you are a rotten person who is barely plastic and hasn\'t completely rotten to the end." Cheng Chong said the truth mercilessly, but his tone was more easygoing.

"It\'s needless to say, man, you must be a pillar of saving the country and the people. You\'re still a little better than you. Ha! Don\'t be unconvinced! By the way, tell me about you! You haven\'t heard from you since you went to the frontier post on the plateau. Are you doing well on the plateau? It\'s said that the plateau is very beautiful, isn\'t it true ？” Meng Lang\'s eyes brightened and turned to ask about Cheng Chong.

"Plateau..." when Cheng Chong mentioned the plateau, he didn\'t know where to start or how to describe it, Then he cunningly replied, "plateau, ah! You\'ll know when you have the chance to go to the plateau one day! Our life is much more monotonous than yours. We repeat two points and one line every day. In addition to sentry, sentry is sentry. In addition to sentry, sentry is sentry. How can life be as colorful as your scouts?"

"Go up the sentry, patrol, patrol, go up the sentry. It can be seen that it\'s really difficult for you in recent months. In fact, in peacetime, the most difficult thing is to count your Plateau border guards. Those border guards standing on the border of the motherland with border months on their heads are great heroes!" At this point, Meng Lang couldn\'t help giving a thumbs up.

When Cheng Chong heard the words plateau, sentry posts, border guards and heroes, he couldn\'t help thinking of the seven comrades in arms in his class who had died, and the little figures and jokes they had gotten along with him before they died. His face suddenly changed sharply, his heart hurt and was filled with grief and anger.