Shipborne Special Forces.

Everyone listened very attentively; after all, Bi Fujian was the team leader, and they couldn't afford not to.

Of course, more than anything, people wanted to know what a military camp was like.

For Wang Aiguo, the military was synonymous with his handsome father in uniform and his powerfully voiced grandfather issuing orders. However, as he grew older, he began to think his father and grandfather were incredibly foolish. Sacrificing their own time for others—this was behavior he truly couldn't understand.

Unlike other children, he didn't have his father by his side during his childhood, nor did he have his grandfather's love like others. All he had were a few rare meetings a year.

To be honest, he finds it hard to understand. He's not such a selfish person who insists on everything revolving around him, but he at least hopes to be like an ordinary family, where everyone can happily spend time together during holidays.

Unfortunately, this wish was never fulfilled. Because holidays meant the military was on standby, which was the busiest time for his father and grandfather. At that time, even if his whole family went to the military base to find his father and grandfather, they often didn't have time to pay them any attention.

And this father, who was so dedicated to his work, resolutely decided to transfer to civilian life when the army was downsizing.

His father once had a promising future, but ultimately chose to change careers. He felt he was getting old and the stage should be left to the younger generation.

His many years of military service left his father and grandfather with a body full of scars. The military is different from civilian life; staying here for a long time will inevitably lead to some occupational diseases.

Thinking about this, Wang Aiguo felt a pang of emotion. Perhaps it was because he had witnessed such things firsthand that he harbored such a strong aversion to the military. Now that he had joined the army, it could only be said that no one would do something without a reason.

However, as he sat there listening to Grandpa Bi talk about the army, a strange feeling welled up inside him.

So there are so many people like his father and grandfather.

Grandpa Bi was just a junior officer, a battalion-level cadre. He didn't have a promising future, but he still diligently fulfilled his duties as a junior officer.

Thinking about this, Wang Aiguo felt inexplicably moved.

Just as Wang Aiguo was feeling moved, he suddenly noticed that Grandpa Bi, who was speaking in front of him, had some strange color showing on his lower body.

"Um... is your zipper not zipped up properly?"

.......

The sky gradually darkened; while it wasn't pitch black, visibility was definitely low. Wang Aiguo, being the first in line due to his height, was barely visible.

Wang Aiguo's thoughts were a bit complicated at this moment. Should he remind them? But if he did, no one would have noticed anyway, and reminding them would expose them, wouldn't it?

But if I don't remind him, he keeps staring at Grandpa Bi's crotch. Isn't it strange to look at an old man's crotch so late at night?

Just as Wang Aiguo was engaged in a fierce internal struggle, You Jiang raised his hand.

Wang Aiguo was stunned. What was going on?

"Youjiang, what's the matter?" Grandpa Bi looked at Youjiang with a puzzled expression.

For some reason, You Jiang gave Wang Aiguo a firm look, and then said passionately, "Captain, your zipper is down."

Wang Aiguo: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Although it was dark, Wang Aiguo could still see Grandpa Bi's pale face.

"Heh, You're down, good luck to you."

.......

"Thank you," Grandpa Bi said, almost spitting out each word through clenched teeth.

But You Jiang completely missed the chill in Bi Laoye's words, standing there nonchalantly and saying, "It's alright, Captain, no need to thank me. I've always been a helpful person!"

"Enthusiastic my ass!" Grandpa Bi cursed You Jiang in his heart. If looks could kill, his eyes would have been Gatling guns long ago.

"Hehe, I'll give you trouble later," Grandpa Bi thought to himself, then smiled again and continued telling his story of when he first joined the army.

"Back then, there was nothing to eat, so we grew our own vegetables. To make them grow well, we carried manure to irrigate them every day. I have to say, pure, natural, and pollution-free vegetables just tasted the best."

"Captain, Captain." Right Jiang raised his hand again at this moment.

Grandpa Bi looked at You Jiang, his brow furrowing slightly, but still managed to ask, "What do you want now?"

"No, I just want to ask, whose excrement is that?"

"Why are you focusing on such strange things? Back then, they all used outhouses; wasn't that where we all chose our toilets?"

"Oh, so that means you're eating your own food..."

Before You Jiang could finish speaking, Grandpa Bi kicked him three meters away. It's so late at night, we just finished dinner, can we please not talk about such disgusting topics?

"You... go run three thousand meters," Grandpa Bi said with a dark face.

You Jiang got up from the ground, looking at Grandpa Bi with a bewildered expression, and asked, "Why do I have to run three thousand meters?"

"Nothing, I just don't like you. 1, 2, 3, run!" Grandpa Bi said cursingly.

Then, descending to the right, I could only reluctantly set off to begin my lonely 3,000-meter journey.

However, after being demoted to the right, Bi Fujian lost interest in continuing the conversation, and so the chat program ended that day.

Back in the dormitory, after everyone had finished washing up, they saw You Jiangfeng running back from outside, looking disheveled.

As soon as he got back, Youjiang lay down on the bed, panting heavily.

"What's wrong with Mr. Bi? Making me run 3,000 meters in the middle of the night!"

Everyone looked at You Jiang with expressions of pity for someone with intellectual disabilities. "Based on your conversation with Grandpa Bi tonight, it would be a disservice to Grandpa Bi's status as captain if you didn't make you run three thousand meters."

Before You Jiang could even catch his breath, Grandpa Bi had already appeared at the dormitory door.

"Hello, Captain!" Wang Aiguo jumped up excitedly.

Grandpa Bi waved his hand and walked straight to Youjiang, saying, "Youjiang, given your exceptional enthusiasm since childhood, I'm giving you a glorious task starting tomorrow—to pull Wang Aiguo on a run."

You Jiang's face turned pale immediately, but before he could even speak, Grandpa Bi patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Don't worry, you're so enthusiastic, you'll definitely do a good job."

"Captain, actually I'm not that hot..." Before You Jiang could finish speaking, Grandpa Bi had already turned and walked out the door.

For a moment, the dormitory was quiet. Except for Wang Aiguo, everyone looked at You Jiang with sympathy.

Wang Aiguo, squinting, grinned at You Jiang and said, "Hey, shall we have a pleasant collaboration?"

"What the hell is this 'pleasant' about?! What did I do to deserve this?! I was just kindly pointing out his zipper was open, and casually mentioned that everyone was asking where the poop came from! Why is he treating me like this? Is it true that good people get bullied and kind horses get ridden?!"

That day, You Jiang's pitiful cries echoed throughout the entire third floor. However, this was not the worst of it; something even worse was yet to come.