Cao Weixiang is one of the members who came to participate in the recruitment. Cao Weixiang was already the third generation of Chinese born in Myanmar. In the past, in order to adapt to the situation in Myanmar, there was a Myanmar name called Xiukun. This time, I heard that as long as I became a soldier, I would only recruit Chinese people, and I heard that as long as I became a soldier, I would have 100,000 yuan a year. Cao Weixiang, who took on the heavy burden of his family after his father passed away, decided to be a soldier. He was determined to be a soldier. One hundred thousand a year means that he died in a war and as long as he could stay in this army for two years, the income of 200,000 yuan would be enough for the family to live like a human being. Not to mention that it would at least allow his younger brother to grow up. This is the life of the poor, and there are still many people who have the same idea. They come to the base of Jinhu.

In the tears of my mother and younger brothers and sisters, Cao Weixiang followed the three young men in Xiaoshan Village on the road. The three led an old donkey, and the old donkey carried some food and drink. The three of them crossed hundreds of miles of mountain and came to the salary of 100,000 yuan in front of them with their three pairs of legs.

When the three of them left the intersection and arrived at the road where they could see people, they met some people who headed along the road. After asking, they found out that these people were heading towards the conscription. They followed the other two people and accompanied the five people. Along the way, everyone was chatting or looking forward to a better life of becoming a soldier and earning 100,000 yuan a year.

"You said you got 100,000 yuan this year, how should you spend it?" A young man named Liu Jing, who came from China, asked to the person next to him.

"Then there is something to say! Eat red meat every day," said another young man named Lin Benquan. After saying that, the man said to Cao Weixiang, "You are good at Chinese. Although the pronunciation sounds a bit awkward, it is much better than the people we met on the way."

"My mother used to come from China. So she taught Chinese to all of our villages, so she was our husband," replied the boy from the same village.

They are all young people, and they become familiar with each other quickly. They are much happier to have these two people accompanying each other along the way.

The more people walk forward, the more people walk, not only are they walking forward, but also in several opposite directions. The people walking forward are all excited, while the people going in the opposite direction are all listless.

As the mountain road turned a corner, two cars immediately stopped on the side of the road, and the machine gun on the roof was facing the side of the road. There were several soldiers standing next to the car, with camouflage clothes all over their bodies, military boots on their feet, camouflage soft cloth hats on their heads, and sunglasses on their noses. In Cao Weixiang's opinion, the things added on the bridge of the noses could be used as mirrors. Moreover, these people stood in a clang without any standing shape, some of them had cigarettes in their hands, and one of their legs was shaking gently. However, one of the hands of everyone was pressed on the board of the gun hanging on their bodies, and the muzzle was aimed at the ground. Cao Weixiang's first thought was that the guns in their hands were so beautiful. They were much better-looking than those used in hunting in the village.

Just as the two people approached about ten meters, one of the soldiers walked to the front of several people and asked, "Do you understand what I said?" Then the few people nodded and asked, "Can you write? Whether it is simplified or traditional Chinese! Can you write?"

"Yes!" Cao Weixiang said to the soldiers.

Seeing that the five people here nodded. The soldiers scanned the five with small black boxes and pointed at the five people with their fingers: "Go there and register first, get a license plate!"

A boy from the same village asked the soldiers: "Brother Dabing! Do you care about Burmese people like this?"

"Burmese?" The soldier said to the boy disdainfully: "Did you see the guy in my hand? The things here are not even considered by the Burmese! You will know when you are qualified to put on this military uniform!" After that, he waved to the five people and signaled that the five people to go in quickly, and a group of people came from behind.

Walking to the car, Liu Jing couldn't help but look at the car beside him and thought to himself: In terms of TV, this thing is really cool! Just as he was thinking of reaching out to touch the car, a shaved head stretched out from the car: "Don't touch it! After the assessment later, you want to touch it late and not sleep enough for you to touch people! If you can't get home, you can go home and touch the girls!"

Listening to this, Liu Jing immediately shrank his hand back and walked inside.

As Liu Jing left, the soldier then shrank his head back and complained, "What are you trying to touch each one? This is the equipment I just received!"

A soldier sitting next to him said, "I said captain! You don't even let him touch him! It's not your wife! Look at your stingyness."

"It's not enough to have you bastards sitting around every day?" The bald man joked to his comrades next to him, "This thing is so cool. What kind of birds and military vehicles are so weak that they are just like a bird! Where is my baby looking good?" After saying that, he kissed him hard on the saber-toothed tiger sign in the middle of his steering wheel. Then he picked up his sleeve and wiped it, causing the few people next to him to shake their heads.

Cao Weixiang and the other five followed the soldiers' instructions to a long table formed by the table, and moved forward with the team. Then they turned around and saw large signs set up next to them, which read some benefits for joining the army.

"Brother Wei Xiang! What is written on it for us? I can't recognize some words," the boy in the village said to Cao Weixiang.

At this time, Liu Jing simply read it in a low voice: "After joining the army, after three months, each soldier will be allowed to obtain such a house in the future town, and the family will enjoy the free right to receive education..."

"Brother! What does this mean?" A man next to him stretched his neck and asked Liu Jing after hearing it.

Liu Jing said: "That is to say, as long as you become a soldier, you will not only get a 100,000-year salary, but also a house that can be divided into. In addition, if you have younger brothers and sisters under the age of 18, you can go to school for free!"

"It's going to cost old money," the person next to him couldn't help but say, "This handsome man is really rich!" After saying that, he accelerated and turned to walk towards the other side.

Cao Weixiang understood the above words and understood the above meaning. He couldn't help but strengthen his belief that he would choose even if he tried his best. Not to mention the 100,000 yuan, it was worth a try in this house that allows his younger brothers and sisters to go to school for free.

"Write your name here!" When it came to Cao Weixiang and a few others, a soldier sitting behind the table gave him a piece of paper, and then clicked on a column: "Put all your animals over there and get a sign at the door."

He wrote his name on the paper and received a wooden sign according to the instructions, which read Group C. Then the person who gave his sign was taken to a tent and pointed to a few empty beds and said, "You five will use this bed in the past two days! When you were having another meal, you discussed four people going there to carry it directly." After that, he pointed to a larger tent in the distance.

When it was time for dinner, Cao Weixiang and three other people walked to carry the meal, watching a whole tube of snow-white rice poured into his big bucket, and then the other two people carried a basket of packed plastic boxes toward their tent.

When I returned to the tent, I found that the box was filled with meat and vegetables. There was only one vegetarian dish. A few people took the box and imitated the person in front of me. They served the food and hugged the box and started eating.

Seeing these newcomers eating so hard and adding more food two or three times, one of the people who came here said to several people: "You shouldn't eat like this tomorrow. If you weren't running, it would be very uncomfortable, you might not be able to survive! There were two guys in front of them who ate too much and were finally wiped out!"

Seeing the five people asking a person who came here to say, "Just eat half full!"

Cao Weixiang asked to the people who came first: "You are almost finished testing?"

"It's over! We will follow it into the military camp tomorrow." Several people who have experienced it said happily to the people in the tent.

"Congratulations! Congratulations!" Cao Weixiang immediately said to several people.

"There are the last two levels! tomorrow's physical examination. There are still three months of training to be completed before we can get 100,000 yuan for the next three months. These three months will be 2,000 yuan for a month!" One of them said with a smile. He spoke humbly, but the pride on his face could not be hidden. He then said to about ten newcomers in the tent: "Tomorrow you try to run forward when you test, and the faster you run, the better. Because as long as the time passes, the people behind you will not want it!" He then passed on his experience to everyone, so that these people would not be as greedy as the few unlucky guys in front of them, and they would not be able to run even if they were too greedy.

On the first night, Cao Weixiang thought that the people at home could not sleep. Hearing the sound of tossing and turning in the tent, only a few people who passed by snoring loudly. But on the second day, as soon as they returned to the tent, several people fell on the bed and fell asleep. In the past three days, some people left dejectedly and came in happily, just like the five people. With the old men's divination, the five people actually passed the test completely.

As soon as the morning dawn was dawn, the tent was lifted up. A soldier walked in, took out the form in his hand and asked the sleepy people: "Cao Weixiang, Lin Benquan, Liu Jing...! You five are coming out."

Hearing the voice of the soldiers, the five people got up from the bed and followed the soldiers out of the tent in the envious eyes.

The soldiers were led to the front of a large tent on another venue, and took off all their clothes as the soldiers asked. Then two people in white clothes came in to check and then put on their clothes again. Back at the door, the soldiers just now took a few more people to a place where about twenty people were sitting, indicating that they would sit down.

Then he called out his name and said, "You will be my soldiers in the next three months. You will be able to get the military uniform later. If anyone wants to go home, you can ask me for leave! The time is ten days. If you don't return to the team within ten days, you will automatically give up. Follow me to the military camp now!"

Jin Hu watched a car of new recruits driving into the barracks in military vehicles. In addition, those Americans apologized and promised to be released in the White House and no longer wasted their own food. Jin Hu had been in a good mood these days. Hearing the phone connected to the space device on the table ringing, he walked back to the desk: "Hey! This is Jin Hu!"

"The Burmese people ask us for support!" Peng Bo's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Jin Hu asked dissatisfiedly: "Are they planning to catch up with Thailand? Their pilots have not finished their training yet!" Jin Hu has no obligation to participate in the territorial dispute with Thailand. If the Thais fight the existing Myanmar border, Jin Hu doesn't care about it and let them retreat to the border.

"It's not Thailand! It's India! Their su30mki continues to invade Myanmar's airspace at these times! Myanmar's planes are not opponents," Peng Bo said.

"Third brother is this another monster," Jin Hu was stunned when he heard this. He didn't seem to provoke this San much. Jin Hu didn't take A San seriously, nor did he think about dealing with his rags from the Russians. Somehow he jumped out. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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