ultimate special forces king

Chapter 207 What a Fuck
Thank you for your reward again.

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The three people inside were busy for three, four, and 10 minutes, and Cao Tian waited anxiously outside for three, four, and 10 minutes. He felt that this short 10 minutes seemed to have passed a very long period of time, and his whole mind was in a trance.

Bang, the door of the intensive care room opened, and the three of Yu Qianrong walked out.

Cao Tian's somewhat empty eyes regained a trace of color, and hurriedly went up to meet him and asked, "What's the matter? Is he awake?"

I woke up once in a daze, then said something strange, and then fell asleep.

"He, what did he say?" Cao Tian asked nervously.

Yu Qianrong said: "Uncle Cao, don't worry, that guy is just too weak and needs to rest for a few days, just let us not disturb him."

"Huh? That's what he said?"

Cao Tian was puzzled, he looked at Yu Qianrong suspiciously, and forgot about the two old doctors and nurses beside her.

"Old Cao, you go back first, and come to see him tomorrow, let's not bother him now!"

Cao Tian frowned, and said uneasy, "I'll go in and have a look at him before leaving."

Yu Qianrong and the other three did not stop him, allowing him to enter the intensive care unit.

In the intensive care unit, Cao Tian came to the hospital bed and observed Lin Zhen who had fallen asleep. His complexion was much better than when he was sent here before, and his breathing gradually became even.

"Stinky boy, I knew you would be able to get through it, take a good rest, and when you get better, there are still many things for you to do."

Cao Tian muttered to himself for a while, then helped Lin Zhen tighten the quilt, covered it carefully, and walked out of the intensive care room gently.

"Rong'er, let me know immediately when he wakes up." Cao Tian said.

Yu Qianrong nodded and said, "Don't worry, Uncle Cao, he probably won't wake up today, wait until tomorrow, and I will notify you as soon as he wakes up."

Cao Tian nodded, took a deep breath to release the previously suppressed pressure, and left the medical office. Instead of returning to the cooking class, he went to the third floor of the office building.

At this time, some soldiers have already started to perform exercises, and some soldiers from the office building have arrived one after another, but the door of Li Zhongtang's office is closed, so let's not come here yet.

He waited directly outside the corridor on the third floor, watching the square teams below starting to line up, shouting slogans, and even running in the morning.

With this situation, his thoughts gradually drifted away, all kinds of past came to his mind, he thought of the first day when he first joined the army, without training for a few days, he was fooled by an old ghost, and he also came to the cooking class.

Afterwards, he took over the opponent's mantle for no apparent reason, and became a candidate for the Veteran King. Unfortunately, there was a new recruit in the same period, who was exceptionally good. No matter in terms of physique or talent, he was always inferior in the competition, and had no chance to become that batch of candidates. King of the whole army.

However, whether it is the old ghost or that formidable recruit, they have all become his life and death comrades-in-arms, and even the most memorable bosom friend in this life.

It's a pity that the two left one after another, and he could only carry this banner. For the mantle of the old ghost, he waited in this army base for three to five years. Unfortunately, until today, what really made his blood boil again, It turned out to be Lin Zhen, a recruit.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of capable and heavy footsteps sounded behind him, bringing his thoughts back to reality.

"Old Cao, what are you doing here so early in the morning?" Li Zhongtang looked at Cao Tian with puzzled eyes.

"Go in and talk!"

Cao Tian said.

Li Zhongtang was very suspicious, but he opened the door and entered the office. Before he could sit down, Cao Tian said, "Old Li, the cooking team is short of manpower. Send me another recruit."

"Ah... didn't I just send you a recruit yesterday? Why do you want more?"

Li Zhongtang was about to sit down, but suddenly froze and looked back at Cao Tian.

Cao Tian said: "Yesterday's recruit, he was exhausted..."

Li Zhongtang suddenly became upset, and said anxiously: "What? Old Cao, you can do it. The recruit I just sent was exhausted by you on the first day? What did you ask him to do?"

Cao Tian shook his head and said, "Don't worry about what I asked him to do. Anyway, one person is missing now, no, two are missing. You arrange two recruits for me, otherwise the cooking team will be overwhelmed."

"No, wait a minute, what do you mean? You said one was missing just now, and now you say two are missing?" Li Zhongtang stared anxiously.

Cao Tian knew if he couldn't explain clearly, he probably wouldn't even get a single soldier, so he said, "I'm very satisfied with the recruit yesterday, uh, I'm going to train him myself, so..."

"You, there is no way, there is no soldier, what do you train yourself, what do you train, train him to be the monitor of the cooking squad? Or train him how to raise pigs?"

Hearing this, Li Zhongtang was immediately unhappy. He hadn't been tricked more than ten times before, and every time he talked about training recruits, in the end, Mao didn't train a single one.

"No, it's different this time. This time, it will be successful."

"Which time did you not pat your chest and say it will be done? I think you just don't give up on that matter. Could it be that you want to train that guy to become a soldier king? Did you not wake up? Go back and catch up on sleep. Don't disturb me." I, I'm very busy..."

"Lao Li, you must help me with this. You can definitely arrange for the two recruits..." Cao Tian said thickly.

"No, not a single one..."

"Why don't you, hundreds of recruits, tell me you don't have any?" Cao Tian asked anxiously.

"no!"

Cao Tian stared, stood up and said, "Then I'll go to Lao He for it."

Li Zhongtang glanced at him, and said in a relaxed tone, "At most one, not one more."

"two!"

"Good things come in pairs!"

Cao Tian is not usually thick-skinned, and he will not give up a single step.

Li Zhongtang was furious and said, "You... get out of here! You are not allowed to come to my office again until the recruit training is over."

Every time I come, there is no good thing. Last time I just came, I had to go to Lin Zhen. Now when I come again, I need two new recruits in one breath, Madan, Lao Tzu's soldiers are specially sent to your cooking class.

The mood today will definitely not be good. Early in the morning, I feel as if I have been kicked by someone. I just feel uncomfortable. On the sofa that is usually very soft, why do I feel uncomfortable all over my body at this moment, the more I sit on the chrysanthemum, the tighter it becomes.

"Bastard, Cao Tian, ​​you bastard, I'm so mad at you."

Li Zhongtang was so depressed that he took the document and wrote it in a hurry, then signed and stamped it, made a phone call, and started smoking.

After a while, a second lieutenant walked in, not Zhang Quanyu, but another platoon leader in line. When he saw the troop transfer order document, two words in capital letters and bold appeared in his mind: "Fuck."

The second lieutenant was so fucking crazy, looking at the contents of the document, his whole soul had already floated out of his body and chased Cao Tian: "Cooking class in the recruit canteen, your uncle Cao Tian, ​​when did I offend you!"

Li Zhongtang waved his hand, signaling the second lieutenant to leave quickly.

In fact, he didn't know how to speak, because the three second lieutenants were people who loved soldiers like sons, and asking them to transfer recruits was as uncomfortable as cutting flesh.

He can only do such shameless things, that is, to recruit forcibly, without negotiating, and without negotiating, the name is signed, the seal is stamped, and it is enough to accept the order.

Facing his favorite general, he really couldn't speak, so he could only wave his hands and bid farewell to the clouds in the west!

(End of this chapter)