The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 214 Seeing Han Lei
"Let go of me, I want to pee, hurry up." Lao Fan blushed and said the reason to let go of himself. In fact, this is the second bottle of glucose lost, and the veteran who took care of him changed it for a while. The bottle is gone.

Hearing the words, the second-level non-commissioned officer health worker looked at Ding Xiaojun, wanting to see what Ding Xiaojun meant. Ding Xiaojun looked up at the amount in the glucose bottle, and then turned to Lao Fan: "Boss, there is only half left, and the other half is lost. Then you can pull out the needle, you have to bear it for a while, just for a while, and I will let you go after losing."

"Yes, I will let you go after losing, half a bottle, soon, I believe you are a big man, you will not be bad in that respect, just bear with it for a while."

After the hygienist finished speaking, he looked at the veteran who was taking care of him: "He's letting go after losing. It's for his own good. I'm going to sleep for a while. I'm almost exhausted."

After the hygienist finished speaking, Zai time closed his eyes.

Ding Xiaojun was no longer sleepy at this time, sitting in the corner, looking at the big man with a blushing face listlessly, without thinking about anything, just watching, quietly watching, the time passed by second by second.

Lao Fan stared at the falling water line in the glucose bottle with extreme discomfort, and the thin bamboo tube inserted into the bottle mouth bubbled one after another. It feels like time should not be like years.

In Lao Fan's painful torment, the water line at the mouth of the glucose bottle finally reached the bottom. Lao Fan asked for help and looked at the caretaker next to him: "Hurry up, let me go, I can't hold it anymore."

The guarding veteran looked at the resting people, but no one woke up. Only Ding Xiaojun opened his eyes and nodded in confirmation.

The veteran in charge of nursing first carefully pulled out the bamboo needle tube, because there was no alcohol cotton, and there was a little bleeding from the needle port.

"It's really slow." As soon as Lao Fan was untied, he sat up, took the backpack that hadn't been fully withdrawn down one size, turned his legs to one side, and landed on the ground, with his body together, hugging his stomach and going out run.

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Early in the morning, Lu Xiaoqiang assembled everything in place. Standing in front of these people, Lu Xiaoqiang half-closed his eyes, looked sideways at the light coming from the rising sun, and then looked at the neatly lined up team: "Starting today, The external training subjects are over, you look lucky, our cooking soldiers arrived early today, you can have a normal breakfast, here I will talk about today's work, it is very simple, digging tunnels, tunnels for communication lines, no The depth is only two meters, you have to dig hard and give me enough energy, the health team will come over for a physical examination at lunch time, there are female soldiers."

The team in front of Lu Xiaoqiang suddenly became hot, everyone had a smile on their faces, and looked at the comrades around them with a smile. Ding Xiaojun turned his attention to the second-level non-commissioned officer and health worker, and said in a low voice: "Maybe there are You know a female comrade-in-arms."

"Let's eat now, consciously line up." After Lu Xiaoqiang finished speaking, he pointed to the field cooking vehicle that appeared far away. Beside the vehicle, a figure was holding a big spoon in his hand. Because he was in the east of everyone, the rising sun It seems to be wearing golden clothes for the cooking soldiers.

"Damn, this location is good, with special effects." No. 007 said, seeing that Ding Xiaojun and Yan Guanliang beside him had already run away first, and hurried to catch up: "You two wait for me."

When we arrived at the kitchen cart, we took the dinner plate and went to line up. Behind the kitchen cart was a first-class non-commissioned officer who lowered his head and concentrated on making food. In fact, he didn’t have much food. The breakfast was quite simple, steamed buns, eggs, and a bag of hot milk. Add a packet of mustard.

Ding Xiaojun and Yan Guanliang lined up, chatting, and didn't pay attention to the cook at all. When it was his turn, Yan Guanliang from behind shouted first: "Brother Lei, why are you, how did you become a cook. "

Ding Xiaojun looked carefully, and quickly said: "Brother Lei, why do I always see you when I go there, and every time you are a cook, let's not talk too much, let's chat after you are done working."

"Xiao Ba, Xiao Yan, you are here. I still don't want to come here. It's alright now. I won't be alone anymore with you as my company. I'll go find you later." Han Lei called the two of them. Rice, looking at the two of them, with smiles all over their faces.

"We'll wait for you." Ding Xiaojun and Yan Guanliang walked towards a big rock with their dinner trays. As soon as they sat down, No. 007 ran over with his own dinner tray, sat down between the two of them, and finished the meal. As soon as he put the dish on his lap, he picked up the steamed bun and took a big bite.

While chewing, No. 007 said vaguely: "Finally, I have a meal, I love big steamed buns." After speaking, he kissed the steamed buns, tore open the bag of mustard, and poured the mustard on the plate During the process, he broke the steamed buns from the middle, pinched the pickled mustard in the middle, and gnawed, gnawing and gnawing, No. 007 stopped chewing, looked at the two eggs on Ding Xiaojun's plate, and then looked at the egg on his own plate. An egg turned to look at Yan Guanliang's dinner plate.

"Why do you have two eggs, but I only have one." After finishing speaking, No. 007 looked at other people's plates, and saw that there was only one egg, which was even more unacceptable. He looked at Ding Xiaojun and Yan Guanliang with wide eyes. .

The two ignored No. 007 and were eating their own breakfast. At this time, Han Lei came over with a plate: "Because I made a small stove for them. What's the matter? Do you have any opinions? If so, you can Keep it, don't tell me."

"Hey, brother Lei, you're done, come, come and do it." Yan Guanliang said, pushing out the number 007 in the middle, giving up the middle position, and beckoning Han Lei to do it.

"Little Yan, do you have enough to eat? If not, I'll add some food for you." Han Lei smiled and went to the middle seat, sandwiched between Ding Xiaojun and Yan Guanliang, and took out two packs of milk from his pocket to stuff them.

"I heard that you haven't had a serious meal for a long time. I brought you milk. I'm really afraid that something will happen to you two when you're hungry." After Han Lei finished speaking, he looked at No. 007 again: "Is he your friend? What do you call it?"

"Just call him a dick, he's not really a friend, just a temporary partner." Yan Guanliang bit open the milk bag, squeezed hard with his hands, and the whole milk bag shrank together.

No. 007 was a little dazed looking at the three people sitting on the rock, and before his brain could react, he saw Ding Xiaojun throwing the milk he just got, and No. 007 caught it subconsciously.

"Okay, don't stand there stupidly, come and take a seat." Ding Xiaojun patted the seat beside him, and No. 007 glared at Yan Guanliang, and sat down on the other side of Ding Xiaojun.

(End of this chapter)