Chapter 280: Little monitor, Zhao Weihong is from your group, right? [Please subscribe! Please give me a monthly ticket!] 347th Regiment. It's snowing heavily. The sky and the earth became one in the rippling snowflakes, and a terrifying feeling of depression surged. Zhang Biao, who was wrapped tightly, walked quickly to Zhao Weihong and whispered. "Deputy class leader." "Do it!?" Zhao Weihong's gaze did not fall on Zhang Biao, but she looked into the distance with a deep look. Those eyes, which were usually extremely clear, were now filled with extremely complicated emotions, as if they were struggling with something. After a moment, Zhao Weihong's eyes suddenly focused, as if he had made a decision, and he waved his hand decisively!
"Do it!" "Yes!" The words fell. Zhang Biao and others, holding sharp blades, showed extremely ferocious smiles and walked towards their enemies with murderous intent. "Hum hum." "Humph?" The big fat pig that had been raised for a whole year was curled up in the corner of the pigsty, grunting intermittently. But after Zhang Biao and others suddenly appeared at the door of the pigpen. The big fat pig's grunts stopped abruptly, and its little eyes kept trembling, as if it was aware of its fate. "Da Biao, you come and I come?" "I'll do it! You guys help me hold it down!" After saying that, Zhang Biao opened the gate of the pigpen and walked towards the fat pig in the corner with a ferocious expression. "I have raised you for so long" "It's finally the New Year!" When Zhang Biao thought of the sour, salty and delicious taste of sauerkraut stewed pork, he couldn't help swallowing. Zhao Weihong glanced at the pigpen entrance twice, then couldn't bear to look any more, so she turned around and looked toward the horizon with some melancholy. Just as Zhang Biao said. The New Year is coming, and it’s time to slaughter pigs. To be honest, after raising it for so long, Zhao Weihong was really reluctant to kill it!
From little piglets running around on the ground to fat pigs weighing three or four hundred kilograms, one can imagine the hard work that Zhao Weihong and the breeding team have put in! But if you think about it carefully, ever since Zhao Weihong came to the breeding team, he and the breeders didn't seem to have worked that hard. All the work was done by those complainers. Even if Zhao Weihong and the others were tired, it was only on the training ground and had nothing to do with these fat pigs. But this does not prevent Zhao Weihong from feeling melancholy about it. But there is no way. After working hard for a whole year, the officers and soldiers of the 347th Regiment all wanted to have a good year. We can only let these big fat pigs make a little contribution. "Use more strength!" "Hurry up and tie him up. I'm going to bleed him." "What about the bowl?" As a native Northeastern man, Zhang Biao had seen villagers slaughtering pigs many times when he was a child, so he has accumulated a wealth of experience in slaughtering pigs. When he learned that the pigs were going to be slaughtered, Zhang Biao volunteered to personally deliver these big fat pigs to complete their final mission! "Humph!" Just as everyone was trying to tie up the pig and bleed it. The white pig targeted by Zhang Biao, driven by its survival instinct, burst out with extremely amazing strength, broke free from the restraints of the crowd, let out a desperate cry, and ran for its life towards the open gate of the pigpen! The incident happened so suddenly that Zhang Biao and others were unable to react for a while and just stood there in a daze! "What the hell just whizzed past me?" Zhao Weihong muttered something in confusion, and just as he looked away, he saw a fat pig weighing more than 400 pounds spreading its hooves on the snow and running for its life! "." There was silence for a moment at the pigsty door. Zhao Weihong turned around stiffly and looked at Zhang Biao and others who were still standing in the pigpen in a daze, and asked vaguely. "What?" "Did you see the pig run away?" "Saw" "Then why are you still standing there?" At this point, Zhao Weihong's tone suddenly became intense, and he shouted in frustration. "Chase!" In the entire 347th Regiment, who doesn’t know that the breeding farm is the territory of their breeding team? If this big fat pig were to run into the camp and be seen by others, it would be a lot of fun! The 347th Regiment is omnipotent and has defeated all other breeding teams, but they didn’t know how to kill the pigs properly and let them run away! If you tell others about it, people will laugh at you to death! Thinking of this, Zhao Weihong became more aware of the seriousness of the situation and ran after the fat pig, vowing to "bring this big fat pig to justice" before the breeding team's reputation was ruined! Seeing this scene, Zhang Biao and others finally came to their senses and rushed out of the pigpen without saying a word! But their speed was obviously not as fast as Zhao Weihong's. Although the big fat pig ran away very fast, it was no match for Zhao Weihong and was soon caught up by Zhao Weihong.
But when he got closer, Zhao Weihong suddenly made an embarrassing discovery. With nothing in his hands, he seemed to have no way to deal with this fat pig. Looking back at Zhang Biao and the others, he saw that it would take some time for them to catch up. And the fat pig was about to run out of the farm! Look at the direction it's running in. It seems to be heading towards the regiment headquarters! Zhao Weihong couldn't help but shudder when she thought of this fat pig appearing in the regiment headquarters, or even rushing into the building and running rampant. No! This situation must not happen! In order to prevent the "nightmare" scene in your mind from becoming a reality. Zhao Weihong made up his mind, quickened his pace again, and then he jumped up with the same strength he had when he crossed the trench in the obstacle course! The next second, Zhao Weihong swayed from side to side and fell on the back of the galloping fat pig, leaving Zhang Biao and others behind stunned! Does the deputy class instructor have this ability? Zhao Weihong, sitting on the pig's back, also experienced the feeling of being a "boar rider" and rushed forward! Don't say it! This feels quite exciting! But Zhao Weihong obviously did not have the intention of letting the horse cough, but letting the "pig" gallop. Instead, he swung his fist as big as a sandbag, and punched at the fat pig's head one after another like raindrops! Zhao Weihong just wanted to knock the fat pig unconscious so that it would stop moving. But the thick pork of the fat pig provides it with amazing defense! Zhao Weihong punched the fat pig dozens of times, but nothing happened. Instead, it aroused the fat pig's ferocity, making it run even faster! Seeing this, Zhao Weihong swung his fist and continued to smash, while shouting hurriedly! "Da Biao! Can you guys run faster?" "I can't do this by myself!" at the same time. Regiment Headquarters. The correspondent Xiao Li waved the rag with great enthusiasm and cleaned Chang Dingfang's regiment headquarters, making it look brand new. In order to prepare for the New Year, Zhao Weihong is going to lead the breeding team to slaughter pigs. The other units of the 347th Regiment were also busy, cleaning and decorating the camp today. Zhao Weihong spent his first New Year in the army in the recruit company. And at that time, I was still preparing for the assessment. The New Year passed very hastily. I only rested for two days on New Year's Eve and New Year's Day, and then went back to the training ground to train by climbing on ice and lying in the snow. Therefore, Zhao Weihong did not have a very deep impression of the New Year in the army. He only remembered that the training started on the second day of the New Year. But in fact, the Lunar New Year can be said to be the most important festival in the army, no doubt about it! When it comes to celebrating the New Year, the army has many rules to follow, and it has almost become a routine that is unified across the country! Make dumplings, post couplets, hang lanterns, and sweep the house The customs of celebrating the New Year in various parts of Yan State have been preserved in the army, which is like a "hodgepodge of New Year customs from the north and south." Since the Little New Year, grassroots troops have entered a "semi-training" state. We train in the morning and are busy preparing for the New Year in the afternoon. Until New Year's Eve, there is always something to do in the army, and none of them are repeated. It can be said that the "flavor of the New Year" is perfectly grasped. The 347th Regiment's task today is to prepare New Year's goods and "sweep the dust", that is, clean up the camp inside and out, so as to paste Spring Festival couplets, hang lanterns and other decorations to welcome the New Year in a lively manner. I looked at the results of my work with great satisfaction.
Xiao Li walked slowly to the window, holding a newspaper. Just as he was about to raise his hand to wipe the glass, he saw through the window a scene that he would never forget. A military green figure rushed in front of the regiment entrance at an extremely fast speed! And the mount that he was "rushing around on" was a big fat pig? He rubbed his eyes in disbelief. Xiao Li looked up again and suddenly found that the figure riding on the pig and punching continuously looked a little familiar. It seems to be. Zhao Weihong! ? "Captain, I seem to be hallucinating." Hearing this, Chang Dingfang, who was drinking tea, didn't take it seriously at all and replied happily. "If you want to be lazy, just say so!" "Don't do these things to me!" "No, Captain." Looking back out the window, he saw Zhao Weihong still "riding the pig at full speed", and there were several other anxious figures beside him. Xiao Li then said dryly: "I saw Wei Hong riding a pig and strolling around the camp." “Walking?” "Isn't that great!" Chang Dingfang said nonchalantly after drinking a sip of tea happily. "Among our group, Wei Hong is the most tired one recently." "It would be nice to let him take a walk and relax." "Don't bother me" "Wait a minute!" "What did you say Wei Hong was riding?" In order to bring this lawless fat pig to justice. Not only did the breeding team send out its elite troops, but the guard company also dispatched a large number of troops. With the cooperation of the two parties, they were able to bring the fat pig to justice and avoid causing any greater chaos. But Zhao Weihong's reputation as the "Wild Boar Rider" inevitably spread in the camp. Some people even gave Zhao Weihong a nickname. Little Wusong! Take a look! What a disgrace! After learning that he had such a nickname, Zhao Weihong wished he could find a hole to crawl into! How embarrassing! And it seems that Zhao Weihong is destined to have a restless New Year. The fun of slaughtering the pig has just ended. That afternoon, at the entrance of the 347th Regiment’s camp, a group of “uninvited guests” arrived. "Little monitor!"
"Is Zhao Weihong from your group?" (End of this chapter)