Volume 1: Lucky Era Chapter 8: The Military Flower Makes Her Debut

  As the old saying goes: Heaven will not cut off a man's road. Ma Liancheng's next sentence still made Yu Bo and others feel the hope of life: "Dinner time is approaching, just remember to pay the bill first."

  Tonight, the new recruits had a big gathering, and the venue was very large. The layout of the venue also tried to create an atmosphere. At this gathering, the new recruit units could have entertaining competitions, which were informal trials before the formal inspection. A group of people gathered together, drinking and competing, and a strong bond was formed. Although it wasn't a formal competition, each unit still took it very seriously. On a ranch, whether it's a donkey or a horse, someone always wants to get a basic understanding first. And whether it's a good breed or not, you can basically tell at first glance. So on the surface, the wind was blowing gently, but secretly, each unit had made some preparations. Without a doubt, this gathering would have been exciting even without the deliberate layout of the venue.

  There's a saying that goes "a flower in the army", even if a female soldier isn't beautiful, she still has an attractive aura. So many people dream of marrying a military flower, it's only natural. Tonight, with the appearance of a military flower, not to mention new recruits who aren't yet qualified soldiers, even old veterans can't help but show off their enthusiasm.

  Before the dinner party began, each company and class settled down in their designated areas, then sang a military song one after another, and this dinner party was officially started.

  Volume 1: Lucky Era Chapter 8: Military Flower's Debut Copyright belongs to the author, Wandering Wild Grass. Only represents the author's views and has nothing to do with Thought Traveler's stance.

  It started off quite normally, with each class cultivating its own atmosphere, some drinking and others singing. The company commander and other leaders would also walk around to each class separately. The bonfire in the camp was faint, but the emotions were gradually rising.

  In the army, everyone usually drinks beer together. If you take red wine to taste it, it's inevitable to be pretentious. Lin Jianbing was in a good mood, opened a bottle of beer and started drinking, saying: "Everyone drink!" At first, some people were not used to drinking beer, but as they drank, they also developed a taste for it, even those who couldn't drink would take a few sips. Soldiers are made of steel, not soft wood, being hesitant is not like them.

  But there are some things that Xu San Duo doesn't understand, he won't drink no matter what, even if others think he's a buzzkill. Besides, he keeps staring at you and smiling, how can you stay mad?

  Murong Liu Nian drained the wine in the bottle in one gulp and said lightly: "San Duo, can you drink?"

  Xu Sanduo looked at Murong Liuyue with a bright smile and said, "No."

  "Oh, San Duo wants to be a good soldier?"

  Xu Sanduo nodded repeatedly, his smile even more dazzling, and said: "Yes. My dad said to be a good soldier, to be a good soldier."

  "Well, in that case, we'll have to try harder."

  Xu Sanduo nodded vigorously, just like a student promising his teacher that he would get good grades.

  Murong Liuyan gazed into the distance, seemingly muttering to himself: "Lian Chang said that good soldiers usually drink a lot of wine. Hmm, I should drink more."

  A surge of electricity suddenly struck Xu Sanduo, giving him a realization. As a soldier, one must drink well, and to be a good soldier, one must learn to drink. Xu Sanduo carefully picked up a bottle of beer, opened it with force, and secretly took a sip. The first taste was bitter, almost unbearable, but after a few more sips, the bitterness became less difficult to accept. Lin Jianbing had been surprised when he toasted Xu Sanduo earlier, but now seeing Xu Sanduo voluntarily drinking felt unbelievable. Under the influence of alcohol, emotions took over, and he moved his body closer, preparing to clink glasses with Xu Sanduo. Xu Sanduo was caught drinking and felt a bit embarrassed, but this time he readily clinked bottles with Lin Jianbing. Then Xu Sanduo clinked bottles with everyone else, and the collective atmosphere of the third squad was rarely so perfect.

  Qin Sihai was certain that he wasn't someone who easily became curious, but he had become curious about Murong Liuyue, and his curiosity was quite heavy. From a young age until now, Qin Sihai rarely took the initiative to be interested in anything or anyone, but this time he did.

  Qin Si Hai came to Murong Liu Nian's side and sat down, looking in the same direction as Murong Liu Nian, saying: "Don't mind me sitting down." The sentence was a question, but his tone didn't have any questioning intent.

  Murong Liu Nian didn't bother to be silly either, and smiled meaningfully: "I mind."

  Qin Si Hai was taken aback, but seeing the playful smile on Murong Liu Nian's face, he knew he had been played. The two men exchanged a knowing glance. Qin Si Hai felt that he and Murong Liu Nian were similar types of people - two big men who often didn't need much embellishment; a cigarette or a bottle of wine could make them good friends. So, after only briefly meeting each other's gaze, they clinked glasses and then each returned to their own thoughts.

  Qin Si Hai said: "Waiting for someone?"

  Murong Liu Nian maintained his expression and nodded slightly, saying: "Mm, wait for the woman."

  Qin Sihai understood that the woman Murong Liunian was referring to was Jun Hua, who would appear tonight. This kid was really direct, his lust was not hidden at all. It's good that he didn't want to appreciate someone who was pretending to be a good person.

  After a moment of silence, Qin Si Hai suddenly said: "I have a hunch, you're not an ordinary person."

  Murong Liuyue's expression changed slightly, but this change was only for a short time. Not an ordinary person? Murong Liuyue didn't mean to respond to Qin Sihai because what he had been expecting finally arrived.

  Twelve female soldiers, lined up and appeared. These twelve female soldiers were indeed fewer than the male recruits. Female soldiers have always been scarce in the army. The female soldiers who entered the army generally adapted to the needs of some departments, and the demand was not great. However, with their unique qualities and appearance, these twelve female soldiers possessed the capital to attract male attention. Suddenly, cheers erupted one after another, rising high.

  Murong Liu Nian stroked his chin with his left hand, feeling satisfied.

  Qin Si Hai gazed at the military flowers and was actually infatuated.

  "It's indeed true that the southern country has a beautiful woman, with a face as lovely as peaches and plums. Not bad!" On the outskirts of the camp, a short-haired, white-browed but stern-looking soldier twirled his mustache and said, "Today, let them have a good time."

  The communications soldier standing next to the military officer hastily saluted, showing a humble and respectful attitude, saying "Yes!" Having followed many leaders, he was already familiar with their words, so he clearly understood the meaning of "le yi le". Simply put, it meant that the program should be wonderful and the atmosphere should be strong. Then, the communications soldier walked towards the company commanders.

  Superiors in the army all know how to look at people from behind. Those who know how to look at people from behind are heroes. The large gathering activities of new recruits are a good opportunity for relevant leaders to look at people from behind, so unless there is something urgent, they will always come and take a look. This is also one of the important reasons why the new recruit company attaches importance to collective dining activities. And this old soldier who is still vigorous in his old age obviously belongs to the heavyweight leader.

  Standing with this old soldier were two other prominent military men in the division. They were no longer in their youth, but no one would doubt their passion. Standing together, even if they didn't speak, they would still have a majestic and heroic aura about them.

  The old soldier spoke with an air of authority, "Are you wondering why I've come here tonight?" As he spoke, the old soldier didn't even glance at his two subordinates beside him, as if he could see right through their thoughts. The two men, a regimental commander and a regimental instructor, indeed still had some insight into things. Those being asked just smiled and remained silent. They were well aware that this old soldier would naturally speak up if he wanted to say something, but if he didn't want to say it, then it was confidential.

  "Thirty years of fame and fortune turn to dust and earth, eight thousand miles of road are but clouds and moon. Don't waste time, the white hair of youth is gone, empty sorrow cuts deep." The old soldier smiled warmly and sighed: "Being young is good indeed."

  The two beside him were deeply moved by these words, for this was also their own reflection. Looking at the new recruits, it was as if they saw a miniature of themselves. A lifetime of war and struggle, but never a dull moment. The revolution will always have successors, that's enough.

  "I came for them."

  The old soldier looked at those twelve beauties with a profound and sharp gaze, and finally spoke out his purpose for this trip.

  Several battalion commanders changed color after receiving the order from the communication soldier. However, they were all seasoned soldiers who quickly adjusted their mentality. As for Ma Liancheng, he just took a deep look in that direction and continued to clink glasses with his men.

  Twelve military flowers walked into the middle of the camp, standing at attention and turning left to rest. Their movements were smooth and elegant, with a demeanor that was unflappable in the face of honor or shame. They were annoyed at having to participate in such gatherings, but this was an arrangement made by their superiors, and besides, it was better than staying cooped up in the training camp all day.

  This is a beautiful night. At this time, the bitterness of training has disappeared. The bonfire is faintly lit, and the gentle breeze occasionally whispers, the trees rustling in response. Such nights are not lacking in passion, and the high enthusiasm can be clearly felt.

  At this time, a veteran also walked towards the center of the camp. He was temporarily arranged as the host. The activities in the army are not as formal as the programs we usually see, but rather casual and atmospheric. The host is also like that, the more casual, the better to create an atmosphere. So the old soldier didn't need to prepare a script or memorize lines, he just came up after receiving the order.

  The old soldier cleared his throat and said loudly: "Brothers, have you all had a drink?"

  "Are you happy?"

  "Can't hear you, speak louder!"

  The applause was wave after wave, very magnificent.

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