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Memories of the military service - my pig comrades-in-arms! Whose youth is not hot-blooded

author:Super Speaker Hua Tsai
Memories of the military service - my pig comrades-in-arms! Whose youth is not hot-blooded

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My pig letter comrade-in-arms is named Yang Shuo, and this Yang Shuo's hometown comes from the beautiful Zhaotong in Yunnan. He joined the army in December 2012 at Beijing Union University.

Proper college student soldiers! The comrade-in-arms asked him, "Why did you all go to Beijing to study at a university and still come to be a soldier?" He smiled and said, "Joining the military has always been my dream, man, who doesn't want to be a hot-blooded man."

Memories of the military service - my pig comrades-in-arms! Whose youth is not hot-blooded

Yang Shuo especially loves to laugh, his white little face, a smile reveals two small dimples. His laughter is very distinctive, because he just makes a flat tone, hey. Just laugh, hey hey hey hey, hey hey hey hey he Of course that's not the point.

Boy height is key. It is said that 165 belongs to di si, 170 is half crippled, 180 is a prince, and more than 185 is a male god. This Yang Shuo, hey, but if you underestimate this genus silk, then you are very wrong.

Memories of the military service - my pig comrades-in-arms! Whose youth is not hot-blooded

In my heart, he was absolutely perfect for counterattack. You don't look at his short legs, but when he starts running, he screams. Whether it's three kilometers or five kilometers, he's in the top three!

The origin of this pig has to start from the fact that the squadron bought two piglets at the beginning of this year. Many of my comrades-in-arms who came with me had never seen a pig since childhood. Some comrades-in-arms may not believe it, have you not eaten pork and have not seen a pig run?

Memories of the military service - my pig comrades-in-arms! Whose youth is not hot-blooded

I haven't seen it yet. Therefore, many comrades-in-arms are full of curiosity, and they like to run to see them twice, and after eating, they rush to feed them with leftovers.

However, the good times were not long, and after a few days of fresh energy, the number of comrades who went to the pigsty for sightseeing was obviously reduced. The captain and instructor were discussing who would be in charge of the two pigs.

This Yang Shuo volunteered to come to the door. At first, the captain instructor was still a little worried, this Yang Shuo is so thin, can this pig be fattened?

Memories of the military service - my pig comrades-in-arms! Whose youth is not hot-blooded

One day in May, it was still sunny for a while, but suddenly it rained heavily. I was on the self-defense post when I saw my comrades running back into the building.

At this time, I only saw a white figure "whizzing" and ran to the pigsty, and I thought that Yang Shuo had gone to see his little piglet. Before I could return to God, a white light "whizzed" back into the building.

Memories of the military service - my pig comrades-in-arms! Whose youth is not hot-blooded

Then a white light ran over again. He stopped and looked back at me: "Hey hey hey, the pigsty is leaking, hey hey hey" "Hey hey" and ran over again. It didn't take a minute to run back again "hey hey hey didn't take the tape" and ran over and "hey hey hey one didn't take the scissors".

After going back and forth for ten small times, I finally covered the pigsty. Watching the pig commander who had turned into a chicken in the soup run back, "Hey hey hey, the pig is not wet" I wanted to laugh, but I couldn't laugh. Yang Shuo took care of this little pig with an extremely responsible attitude.

Memories of the military service - my pig comrades-in-arms! Whose youth is not hot-blooded

The summer sun is getting more and more poisonous every day, and seeing that the piglets are all sunburned, which can quickly spoil our piglets, he tried to build two shelves and get a few pieces of cloth to put on the pigsty. The little "awning" looks very basic but very practical.

The pigs became fat day by day, Yang Shuo watched the piglets change from small white pigs to small black pigs, and he bathed them every day and cleaned up the pigsty, remembering that one afternoon, the leader of the general team came to check the work, just in time for the noon of that day, there was no leftovers, so he did not feed the pigs.

Memories of the military service - my pig comrades-in-arms! Whose youth is not hot-blooded

In the afternoon, the leaders turned to the pigsty, and the pigs saw Yang Shuo holding the camera and ignoring them, and they all hummed one by one. They had just walked out a few steps, and a pig actually climbed over the low wall to find Yang Shuo.

The leader of the headquarters said that your pigs have also practiced the 400-meter obstacle course!

This is Yang Shuo, he is a brilliant sniper; he is an excellent reporter; he is a super strong special combatant; he is a particularly smiling person; he is a particularly capable person; he is a particularly responsible person; he is...

Memories of the military service - my pig comrades-in-arms! Whose youth is not hot-blooded

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The author ‖ a former army news reporter

He likes literature, loves military service, is willing to write the great love of the world with words, and records the beautiful life with the lens. I wish all the people in the world the life they want!

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