Cluck cluck, cluck cluck. (Jump faster, faster!)
"One, want, one."
"Brothers, keep it up! Take down the opponent, and Pig Head is yours."
"We'll fight them for the sake of pig's head meat."
"Let's take them down, charge! Charge!"
The patriarch watched as the training of nine teams turned into a race between seven teams. The leader of each team was his son, who would either squat and jump with his hands on the ground, crawl on all fours, or dig in the dirt like a zombie jumping with his two paws...
Each of them was agile and incredibly brave.
The soldiers who were originally doing frog jumps with their hands behind their backs all started supporting themselves on their palms, jumping and croaking, and then shouting "Eat pig's head!" Their goal was clear.
"Croak, pig's head, eat meat, croak, pig's head, eat meat..."
The high-pitched and resonant voice pierced the sky, deafeningly loud.
The patriarch felt dizzy and his mind went blank. He couldn't accept that his once brave and fearless comrade-in-arms had become such a lapdog.
For a little bit of pig's head meat, soldiers would abandon their upright integrity.
He frowned, puzzled as to how the world had changed so drastically in just a few words.
Is it because the young wife is too good at sweet-talking?
Or are these guys just gluttons?
Li Pan was also inwardly churning with turmoil, completely disoriented.
Why do frog jumps today?
Why is that little tyrant here?
Why? ? ?
The people practicing target next door stopped to watch the spectacle, while those rolling stakes not far away sat on the ground, hugging their stakes, their eyes gleaming, and each of them had a gloating smile on their face.
It's been a long time since it's been this lively.
The last time I was tricked by this little devil was the time before last.
Last time, they were also involved, and the young soldier whose shoes were smoking from running had the most to say about it.
This time, Li Pan's team got to enjoy it all by themselves—they're so lucky!
Some of the soldiers who were further away, with sharp eyes, recklessly ran over and cheered them on.
Oh, and those with sharp eyes, including the special forces team members, were all grinning from ear to ear, as if watching a comedy blockbuster, their mouths practically agape.
Lu Fan led the way: "Sister-in-law, keep it up, you're the best!"
Zhao Sheng: "Chou Chou, give it your all! I'm rooting for you."
Deng Peng: "Little Master, stick your butt out higher and you'll jump faster."
Wang Dahu's loving gaze fell on his niece, "Darling, kick your legs faster, you'll win."
Zhang Dong, He Aimin, Yun Yousheng: "Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, jump higher, jump even higher, and you'll be the coolest chickens."
Now things are much better. The leaders are beaming with excitement, as if they've unlocked their full potential, and they're jumping around even more enthusiastically.
With a good horse leading the way, those behind cannot lag behind. In their eyes, the leader in front is not a leader, but a piece of bright red braised pork, exuding an enticing aroma that makes one's mouth water.
He really put on a spectacular performance, jumping three feet high and landing with a tremendous force, including a cloud of dust flying everywhere. It was quite a sight.
Yue Yue's company wasn't far away either. It was the first time she had witnessed such a famous scene, so she quietly moved closer.
Look at this, look at that, and under the winking and gesturing of her partner, she decisively "does as the Romans do," clenching her fist and raising it high in encouragement, "Sister-in-law, I support you."
Lu Fan took the opportunity to educate her, saying that not only was the sister-in-law the queen in the camp, but also Chou Chou could turn the tide and "take down" the entire army with just one dance, so she should wait and see.
Others followed suit, each choosing their favorite team to cheer on.
Some, not wanting to miss out on trouble, even encouraged Shishi to mess with her own team, as they also wanted a whole pig's head.
Shishi took a break from her busy schedule to reply to a fellow runner: "Wait, when I have time, but there's one requirement: your team needs to have a single handsome guy. He's my client, and looks are my first priority."
The runner-up was quick-witted; after a moment's hesitation, he grinned and showed his big teeth, becoming even more energetic as a runner-up.
"Hey, sister-in-law, is the regimental commander any good?"
"Our commander is such a handsome guy, he can charm a lot of young girls when he appears. Sister-in-law, why don't you take some time to go see our Commander Shen?"
I heard that my sister-in-law has found partners for the entire special forces team; maybe she can help her commander settle down.
"Commander? So old?" Shishi frowned.
In her eyes, rank was linked to age; the higher the rank, the older the person.
"Not old at all, only 28 years old. He was in the same batch that came to the island with your dad... oh, with the commander. He rose through the ranks by his own hard work and has accumulated countless military merits."
The soldier who went from begging for pig heads to selling the regimental commander was a company commander. He was not young, but he had a baby face. When he smiled, he revealed two sharp tiger teeth, and there were small dimples on both sides of his mouth, making him look very young.
He had a very good relationship with Shen Yijin, the commander of the Fifth Regiment. In public, they were superior and subordinate, but in private, they were like brothers.
Promotion and advancement depend not only on bravery but also on luck and timing. He was two years younger than Chen Tuan and joined the army a little later, missing many opportunities.
The battalion commander is usually in the office area, not the training ground, and Shen Yijin is away on missions, which is why he is so bold in promoting his product.
As his brother, his child is already running and jumping, while the other party is still single. He's worried.
"You don't know, our regimental commander is a great guy, but he has one flaw. When he has a stern face, he's so cold that he can scare away girls from ten miles away."
"But he's cold on the outside but warm on the inside, really. We're good brothers in private, and I know him best."
"Such a good commander is still all alone, and we subordinates are getting really anxious."
"Sister-in-law, he's gone on a mission. When he comes back, could you find him a good girl?"
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