My name is Bebe, the sex man, who is four years old, and who is now serving in one of the military police's Beijing Brigades, a superior dog, twice a prize award, a passion for running, singing and biting. I've been here for two years, and I've been deeply in love with the barracks, and there are so many close comrades who serve me daily. Especially my personal shoveler, who tries to make me happy every day to train with me. As the saying goes, "Dogs are free of pressure!" On this new day, I have to set myself a small target. — That is to become a “military training dog”. What? Isn't that great? Let's retweet, friends.
Nobita: Your care has made me a great life.
I'm Nobita. I'm three years old. The dog's blood is pure, and there's no doubt about it. Three years in the barracks, Corporal Dog. Have you ever been on a special mission alone? But my biggest feature is "beautiful." This beauty can't be taken care of by a breeder! The first thing he does in the morning is brush my hair and clean my canine. You know I'm very clean! Every breakfast he makes with his heart, carefully balanced with nutrition, in order to keep me in good shape. And when you appreciate my beauty in the world, don't forget to say to him, "Hold on."
Artillery: I can't keep my eye on fire without his training.
Hello, I'm a gun. I've got a pair of eyes, and I'm still a strong muscle man. Any prohibited items are difficult to slip under my nose. I can't guarantee a ten-mile radius, but at least five-mile radius, no one can get near me, or he'll get hurt all over! You asked me why I had such a great talent, and thanks to my breeder, he insisted on taking me to practice one or three kilometres at a time and training in the day! In the new year, I hope I will be able to keep track of zero errors, and I am not particularly good.
CA: Who says you can't do anything? I'm Holmes.
Hello, I'm Kai Kai. I'm a delicious German ranger. Not only do I eat rice and buns, I love fruit, especially apples. Ask me why apples are rich in vitamins. Don't underestimate me. I'm a wise, work-friendly baby. Once, a man brought a bag of apples, who knows how I smell, and guess what, there's something illegal in the apple!
Did the little ones up there turn your heart on? Here's your paper towel. Let's welcome the next little baby.
The dog's monologue of the soldier.
Hello, I'm a soldier. It's a police dog. I grew up in a big, clean compound.
From the moment I remember, I saw a group of mighty men in green olive clothes moving around in the courtyard, sometimes marching in ranks and sometimes shouting out for group exercises. I was awakened from my dream when the morning was not bright, and sometimes the temperature was low, and I hid in a warm nest, but they were still killing the sky on the playground, and they were really hard.
The best thing for me, of course, is the Dragon, who gives me food every day with three thunderbolts, every meal is ready, most notably my favorite bone every day, and every time my stomach is full of drums. He'll take me to the rest of the day and lead me through some of the more difficult obstacles, and now I'll be able to pass all the obstacles in the prescribed time!
But one day last year the Dragon didn't come to bring me food, he came from his comrades. It's still the same food, but I feel like I'm bored. I was anxious to keep an eye on the direction of the camp and look for him. One day, two days ... until the twentieth day, when I thought he would not show up, he appeared before me in bandages, and I couldn't help but mention how happy I was to be around him, and he was happy to talk to me, and I knew that he had come back from the hospital to see me because he was hurt.
People here are cute, I love this family, I love the olive greens they wear, and I'll keep them safe. I'm an ordinary police dog, I call the soldiers.