Chapter 19: Personality gradually revealed
really.
Looking at Jiang Shui's expression, Chen Guotao said that the unit that Miao Lian mentioned was really a special forces unit.
"Are you here just to join the special forces?" Jiang Shui came back to his senses and asked.
When it comes to special forces, Chen Guotao became very interested and took Jiang Shui to sit beside the flower bed .
"right!"
After sitting down, Chen Guotao nodded firmly: "My dream since childhood is to be an excellent special forces soldier!"
"Is that all you're pursuing?" Jiang Shui muttered.
"I……"
Fuck you.
Chen Guotao swore that he had persisted in his ideals for so many years. This was the first time he heard someone say that his pursuit was just this little. He was a special forces soldier, right? The supreme honor of a scout , the king of the kings.
Why does it feel a little bad when it comes out of Jiang Shui’s mouth?
Chen Guotao said excitedly: "That's a special forces soldier..."
"I know, it's the highest honor for a scout!" Jiang Shui blocked Chen Guotao's words with just one sentence.
"!"
Chen Guotao blinked, speechless, and remembered the political review information of Jiang Shui that Lian Miao had shown him before. He was also a scout before.
So, my great and firm ideal seems to be not worth mentioning in your eyes?
Jiang Shui's words disrupted Chen Guotao's train of thought and he even forgot to get something useful out of Jiang Shui's mouth. After all, he had been longing to join the special forces for a long, long time.
Jiang Shui didn't seem to notice Chen Guotao's expression, and kept saying, "Platoon Leader, if you keep training like this every day without paying attention to the method, your body will be ruined sooner or later!"
"Bullshit!" Chen Guotao yelled in dissatisfaction.
"It stinks!" Jiang Shui said subconsciously.
"What did you say?" Chen Guotao's face turned dark.
"No, it's not!" Jiang Shui reacted instantly. Damn it, he still couldn't change his foul mouth from his previous life. You know, in the recruit company, in order to enter the Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company, Jiang Shui pretended to be a good boy in front of Zheng Sanpao for three months.
Except for the times when he really couldn't stand Zhuang Yan's performance and deliberately targeted him, he was usually very quiet because he was afraid of exposing this problem.
As a result, there should be no psychological pressure now, and his true nature is gradually exposed.
"Platoon leader, what I mean is that you can set your goals higher. Special forces can only be a step in your life, and cannot be your ultimate ideal pursuit!" Jiang Shui turned the topic back to Chen Guotao.
Sure enough, when talking about special forces again, Chen Guotao was immediately led astray: "Xiao Jiang, you should know that scouts are already one in a hundred, and special forces are even more like a thousand troops crossing a single-plank bridge. It is not an exaggeration to say that there is only one in ten thousand!"
"Then, do you think you can become a special forces soldier?" Jiang Shui asked bluntly.
"Yes!" Chen Guotao's tone was particularly firm.
"Since you are so confident, what will happen after you become a special forces soldier? You can't always be a special forces soldier!" If memory serves me correctly, Chen Guotao seems to have ankylosing spondylitis in his legs, and his body will be crippled sooner or later!
Therefore, Jiang Shui wants to guide Chen Guotao to another path. This is also to keep Chen Guotao in the army and not let the army lose this pearl. It also makes up for the regrets he had from watching TV dramas in his previous life.
You know, the most important thing about Chen Guotao is his brain thinking and knowledge.
Just like Wu Zhe, it cannot be said that Chen Guotao is worse than Wu Zhe. After all, Wu Zhe has double bachelor's degrees in military and foreign languages, a master's degree in optoelectronics, and an outstanding student at the National University of Defense Technology. He is already a major even younger than Chen Guotao.
And Chen Guotao is still a second lieutenant, and the difference can be seen at a glance.
"Later..." Chen Guotao has not yet thought out this plan. He is a pragmatic person, not an idealist. The first step has not been completed yet, so how can he have the leisure to plan the second step.
“Look, you haven’t thought about your future yet. What if you fail before you become a special forces soldier…” Jiang Shui’s voice gradually became weaker at the end, because he felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong. The look in his eyes when he looked at Chen Guotao seemed as if he wanted to eat him.
"Well, Platoon Leader, you practice first, I'll go run two laps~"
As Chen Guotao's face became increasingly gloomy, Jiang Shui started running, and sprinted along the track on the training ground.
" ..."
Chen Guotao thought Jiang Shui was punishing himself, so he didn't pursue the matter further. He stood up, walked to the sandbag, and started practicing vigorously again.
"Bang! Bang! Bang~~~"
The rhythmic sound of hitting the sandbag began again.
"Platoon leader, I'll practice with you!"
After running two laps, Jiang Shui came to Chen Guotao's side again, pretending that nothing had happened just now, and hit the sandbag in an orderly manner.
Chen Guotao just glanced at the river, said nothing else, and continued his training.
Seeing that Chen Guotao ignored him, Jiang Shui had no choice but to train silently, while also paying attention to Chen Guotao's movements.
Jiang Shui discovered that Chen Guotao's close combat skills were mostly based on leg skills, including side kicks, lateral kicks, front kicks, spring kicks, whip kicks, etc. As long as the legs can perform a striking move, Chen Guotao can perform it.
With a "bang".
Chen Guotao kicked the sandbag, but the kick position was a little off. His center of gravity was unstable and he staggered. Chen Guotao exerted force on his body, pressed down quickly, stabilized his body, and stomped hard on the ground.
"Hmph~"
With a muffled groan, Chen Guotao's face turned pale instantly and big beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead.
"Platoon leader~"
Jiang Shui stopped and immediately supported Chen Guotao.
"It's okay, I used too much force!"
Chen Guotao endured the pain in his legs to cover up his inflammation.
"Let's go and rest over there first~" Jiang Shui supported Chen Guotao and walked to the side.
Look, the inflammation has come back. Isn't this a waste of time?
Helping Chen Guotao to sit down slowly, Jiang Shui "accidentally" put one hand on Chen Guotao's knee.
"Hmph~"
With another muffled groan, Chen Guotao gritted his teeth and stared fiercely at Jiang Shui's seemingly harmless face.
"Platoon leader, are you okay?" Jiang Shui asked hurriedly with concern.
"It's okay!" Chen Guotao said stubbornly.
"Does it hurt a lot? Do you want to go to the hospital?" Jiang Shui pressed on.
" No need!" Chen Guotao was very resistant. He knew that once his inflammation became known to everyone, his ideal would definitely come to an end, so he had been holding on.
Persevere until the Wolf Fang selection, and crawl into the door of the special forces even if you have to crawl.
