Hu Congfu leng Zhang Yiping promised him so happily that there must be a plot and a trap. He asked hesitantly, "Wait, what is this boot camp?" Why are there so many people in a battalion? "
"The boot camp, as its name implies, specializes in training recruits who have just joined the boot camp and trained to reach the level of’ gunner’. How about adding them to the combat troops? Do you still want to be a multi-battalion commander?"
Hu Congfu said bitterly, "What’s the big deal? After the training is successful, I will give it to others to make a wedding dress. How can I do it? "
"But the group seat how to allocate these recruits after the completion of training? Should we form a new infantry battalion or expand our battalion into a regiment? In my opinion, it’s better to expand our battalion into a regiment. We’re all heads. You’re teachers. Everyone’s happy to be promoted to the next level! "
"That’s the funeral. We’ll make plans after the recruits’ training." Zhang Yiping perfunctorily explained that the troops are really going to be expanded into divisions, but it’s not too unqualified for people like Hu Congfu to be the head of the team, but there is no choice except these people.
"Why don’t we just call the name’ the salary-seeking group’ a strange name? Now we are not just asking for a salary, but we are going to create a world. Just call it’ the Chinese * * group’. This is awesome!" Hu Congfu said excitedly
"This matter will be discussed again after these recruits pass the gunner training," Zhang Yiping said. "Is it effective for you to hold your breath in the training of’ intermediate gunners’?"
"Liao Liao Ji!" Hu Congfu is full of interest. "Maybe the group seat is right. There are some differences in talent among people. It is really rare to see a genius like me in a hundred years."
"What one hundred don’t see the wizards? As far as I’m concerned, it’s rare for you to see thick skin in a hundred years! " Zhang Yiping sneered.
Hu Congfu didn’t seem to hear Zhang Yiping sneer. "Why don’t you ask the delegation to give directions yourself?" …,
Zhang Yiping, who is helpful to the training of high-altitude marksmanship, is very sincere. He also hopes that Hu Congfu’s "holding his breath * *" can really help the soldiers to quickly improve their training level and say, "Well, let’s go and see how your 3rd Battalion is going? The second battalion has a good training effect. I hope that your third battalion will not let me down. "
Hu Congfu brazenly said, "Our 3rd Battalion is absolutely no worse than that of 2nd Battalion, at most, it is no less than that of 1st Battalion. I know that they haven’t trained as’ intermediate gunners’, and they certainly can’t compare with our 3rd Battalion. This sissy shopkeeper Sheng can’t compare with me except for doing a little business and leading troops."
Fan Dawei brought Ma Zhang Yiping to Zhang Yiping to turn over and asked Hu Congfu, "I’m still very close to the shopkeeper Sheng. It was he who said that you joined our’ salary group’. Now it seems that it’s not the same thing?"
Hu Congfu also took his mount and jumped and said, "Familiar with a fart! I hate it when people say that. If I knew the group seat at the beginning, would it be necessary for him to introduce me to the shopkeeper? I’ve been proud of my tiger for a long time, and I’ve bowed down and beaten foreign ghosts. I’ll always be the first to rush. Do you need him to say that? It’s like I have no enthusiasm, like a ghost. I hate ghosts the most. "
"I heard that Sheng shopkeeper France has never looked for a woman for so long," Hu Congfu said with a small divination.
Zhang Yiping said, "Maybe people don’t want to feel sorry for their wives at home. Maybe people can’t get used to the fox smell of foreign women and don’t like all women like you."
Hu Congfu said, "A man is not a man if he doesn’t engage in foreign women. I look down on him."
"Everyone has his own taste, so don’t hurt others. The shopkeeper will go to Switzerland to send the money we have saved back to our hometown in China through the Swiss bank!" Zhang Yiping said.
Hu Congfu, on the other hand, shared a lot of grievances because it was too important for the brothers of the’ salary-seeking group’ for the shopkeeper to do this, so he said, "Wait for me to find him to drink on behalf of our third battalion brothers to thank him and apologize to him!"
Two people riding a horse walking down the street, Hu Congfu talked and looked at both sides of the street. When Zhang Yiping saw this, he asked, "What do you see left and right? Do you want to knock on the widow’s door tonight? "
Tian Tian Hu smiled shyly and said, "I can spare two or three hours tonight to stop surfing. I just saw it and found a lot of good stuff!" "
"Can you tell if it’s a good product by looking at it like this?"
Hu Congfu hey hey smiled. "I know that Zhang Dahei mainly looks at the beautiful women in other people’s houses. I am proud of the tiger. I mainly look at the clothes hanging on the balcony. I can know if the owner is in good shape and knocking at the door at night is usually close."
Zhang Yiping thumbs-up shout "sure enough! Pei! "
Hu Congfu asked again, "Where is the group seat? How did you do it? "
Zhang Yiping laughed. "I don’t usually let go if I don’t see anyone!" With the whip pointing forward, "See that white woman in front?"
Hu Congfu followed Zhang Yiping’s hand and saw a beautiful tall blonde girl stretching her neck to visit here on the street not far ahead.
The white neck is as long as a swan neck.
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This white woman is about twenty years old, tall and slim, with a long neck and a long goose face. The most important thing is that her chest is also very full and her skin is very delicate and smooth, with a faint red light against it. From her figure, such a woman in a small French town is also stunning.
Moreover, this woman is dressed differently. Generally speaking, she is much richer than the average French woman. The long skirt with lace and noble texture is beautifully pleated, and two valuable diamond earrings are flashing in the earlobe.
Hu Congfu’s eyes were wide open and he coveted, "This woman in the group seat must be a prostitute with yellow flowers. It’s no different from a dead man in a widow’s house, but it’s hard to get a woman who doesn’t have a high desire for men unless you try to be a bully!"
Zhang Yiping said, "Will there be a yellow flower girl in France? Even if it’s a yellow flower prostitute, if it’s a woman, I have a way! "
"With my appearance, intellect and temperament, do I have a hard bow? I’ve never done such a wicked thing, and I’m not interested in women who have no emotional foundation. "
Hu Congfu scratched his head and asked, "What is emotion? I know that French women need men, and we also need women. We hit it off and get what we want. What feelings are we talking about? Sometimes it’s better to talk about feelings a few times more! "
"vulgar! No taste! " Zhang Yiping sneered, "Will talking about feelings wave you?"
"That’s not why we can talk at the same time, but we can’t speak French and French women can’t speak Chinese. It’s better to talk directly."
Zhang Yiping hesitated for a while and then laughed. "It’s true that sometimes physical communication can produce feelings, but I’m too emotional."
Riding in front of this beautiful French woman came to Zhang Yiping. The horse held out his hand like a gentleman and said in French, "Beautiful lady, may I ask your name?"
The beautiful white woman first covered her face and exclaimed in surprise, "Oh, my God, you know French. I was worried if I didn’t know how to communicate with you?"
Then I reached out and let Zhang Yiping kiss the back of her hand, but Zhang Yiping grabbed her hand, pulled her into her arms and held her hand and said, "I still like hugging!"
Hu Congfu had to give a thumbs up and praise "The group seat is really amazing. Touching hands and hitting the chest as soon as we met took advantage of it …"
Zhang Yiping released the girl and said, "Now can you tell me your name, pretty lady?"
"My name is Mr. Frola. Are you the head of this Chinese team? What’s your name, please? The town quilt factory is my husband, and your soldiers have occupied the factory, which will cause us great losses, sir! "
I see! This Frola street poked around him not because he was handsome, but because he was an officer riding a marooned horse and Frola had something to ask for an officer.
Zhang Yiping was a little disappointed, but when he saw Frola’s charming blue eyes and a horse smile, "Please don’t be nervous, Miss Frola. My soldiers don’t want to occupy your factory, but have business for you to do because I’m going to order 40 thousand troops from you."
Frola said, "God, 40,000 sets!"
"Yes, we want 40,000 sets, but we have different requirements for styles and colors. Please come to my office later and we will discuss it," Zhang Yiping said.
"So …" Frola asked hesitantly, "Do you have any cash payment? Sir? " …,
Zhang Yiping asked, "Of course, don’t you want cash?"
"No, no, it’s great that we want cash. I’m already looking forward to meeting you later."
Zhang Yiping waved his horse and said, "See you later then."
Continue to walk to the 3rd Battalion outside the town. Hu Congfu asked with divination, "Why did the regiment let that little bitch go? If the group seat is inconvenient, I’ll ask some brothers to secretly tie her up and send her to the group bed. "
"Go to my Zhang Yiping Yushu jade tree bubble a foreign woman still have to be so mean? This woman’s name is Frola, and she is the female boss of Zhenbei Factory. It happens that we also have a group of troops to do. I have made an appointment with her to come to my office this evening and talk to her well. "
Hu Congfu smiled weakly and said, "A good way to make a group seat must take the opportunity to fix her tonight. I don’t know if there are many women workers in the factory. If there are many words, I want the 3rd Battalion brothers to socialize with the women workers in the factory and have a family activity between Chinese and French soldiers and civilians."
Zhang Yiping said, "I don’t care what activities you engage in, as long as people voluntarily don’t violate military discipline."
When I came to the 3rd Battalion and saw that the 3rd Battalion was grasping, I conducted marksmanship training according to the subject of "Intermediate Gunners" in the Gun King Series.
Hu Congfu divided the training into two parts. One part practiced according to Professor Zhang Yiping’s formal channels, and the other part was training Hu Congfu to hold his breath.
Hu Congfu accidentally discovered that after holding his breath, his marksmanship advanced by leaps and bounds. It took others a long time to complete the training course of "Intermediate Gunner". He finished it in less than half a day, so he believed that holding his breath would contribute to the efficiency of high marksmanship training.
Hu Congfu pointed to the officers and men practicing "Hold your breath * *" in the water and said, "This is a talent selected from more than 1,000 people, but their talent is still inferior to mine. If you practice, you can’t even reach it for five minutes." He kept shaking his head.
Zhang Yiping frowned and said, "If they don’t understand, don’t force it. You know, if people don’t breathe their brains for four to five minutes, they will be deprived of oxygen. If they don’t become a vegetable, they will become idiots."
Hu Congfu pointed to his head and said, "I can hold my breath for ten minutes. Why didn’t I become a vegetable?" I didn’t become an idiot, but I practiced it! "
Zhang Yiping thought that even if you don’t become a vegetable, it’s not far from becoming an idiot if you practice like this.
Zhang Yiping found a familiar figure among those who practiced’ holding your breath’. When you saw this guy’s huge figure, you knew he was Fat cat, your former guard.
Fat cat stuck his head out of the water, his face flushed and he gasped.
As soon as Hu Congfu saw it, he scolded, "It’s no use crying over spilt milk. Can a person put up with it in one breath and suffocate you?"
Zhang Yiping said, "If you can’t, don’t force yourself to suppress it."
Hu Congfu said, "If I hadn’t been told by the regiment, I really wanted to put them in the water one by one and let them hold back for ten minutes before letting them come."
"Then you are murder!" Zhang Yiping Road
Hu Congfu dared not say that Zhang Yiping patted Fat cat on the shoulder and comforted him, "Fat cat, don’t force yourself to practice peerless marksmanship according to normal channels."
Fat cat stubbornly shook his head and said, "Colonel, I know that if I want to surpass others, I have to suffer more. If I want to be a peerless gunman, I have to practice successfully. As the saying goes, I don’t practice kungfu until the old one."
Zhang Yiping nodded. "Can you give us some tips on the group seat?" Fat cat said with a pair of eager eyes in his small eyes.
Hu Congfu also urged, "Why don’t you give us some advice on the group seat? Let’s take less detours. "
Zhang Yiping said, "If you want to ask me how to pick up girls, I have a lot to teach you!"