"Understood!?" the commando squad leader asked loudly.

More than 50 students replied dejectedly, "Understood."

The monitor smiled and said, "Do you have anything else to say? I'll give you three chances to ask questions."

"Squad leader..."

Just as everyone was thinking about what question to ask, a sergeant raised his hand.

"Say!"

"Can you...can you give us a 15-minute break in the middle...I'm really tired..." The senior soldier, whose face was full of fatigue, asked cautiously.

The squad leader snorted coldly, staring at the senior soldier in front of him as if he were looking at a monster, then walked slowly to him, stretched out his hand and tugged at his epaulet.

"Humph! You're still a private! You're too embarrassed to say that? Look around you and see for yourself! How many veterans with the rank of private like you are? They're all first-year privates, right? "

The privates looked left and right, and most of them were private soldiers like Majestic.

"Private, are you ashamed? Do you feel ashamed? Do you know why you have to wait until you become a private before coming to teach the team to participate in the training?"

The head of the senior soldier is lower.

"It's because you're afraid of hardship! You're afraid of being tired! Because you're lazy! Because you're cowardly and incompetent! You have the ability, and the first year came already, so why wait until today! If you're still thinking about how to be comfortable and how to rest, then I'll tell you , you will never make it to graduation day! Do you understand!?"

"I understand... I understand..." The senior soldier trembled a little when he was questioned, and only nodded his head.

"Does anyone else have any questions?" The commando squad leader put on the smile from before, and glanced at the team, as if waiting for the next question.

Tens of thousands of grass and mud horses ran past in Zhuang Yan's heart.

I saw what happened to the senior soldier just now, who would dare to ask questions?

Whoever asks is an idiot.

Seeing that no one asked any more questions, the commando squad leader said again: "I know that many of you are afraid to ask, you are right, do you think I really want to ask your feelings? Where do you think this place is? Okay. , Now start smashing bullets, don't stop, and don't be lazy, whoever is lazy, I can see it, and I will find it, it will definitely not make you feel good! Start!"

Zhuang Yan began to take grenades from the ammunition box and smashed them out one by one on the section of the soil **** more than ten meters away.

The vertical surface of the soil **** has been recessed.

Obviously, the commando squad leader just now wasn't bragging.

Those traces, at a glance, knew that the coach smashed them out.

Seriously terrified.

The commando squad leader found a small tree on the side of the road, sat beside the trunk, leaned against the trunk and continued loudly: "I won't talk about too many skills, you are all students selected by the company, how can you throw bombs? Go further, you all should know, I'm only responsible for supervising your training, if there is anything wrong, I'll point it out when I'm in a good mood, but don't expect me to sympathize with you, I'd love to sympathize with myself! I could have slept Noon sleep, I was made to lose my lunch break by your unsatisfactory guys, who am I to complain to!"

On the first day, I entered the bombing commando, and on the second day, I was rotated to the 400-meter obstacle commando.

Zhuang Yan is as busy as a big boss and doesn't even have time to close his eyes. He is as popular as a popular fried chicken. At noon, the commando squad leader Gu Lai invites him to take part in an exciting training trip.

In the dining hall, Zhuang Yan was holding his chopsticks, but he couldn't hold a dish.

Because his hands are shaking.

Serenity and Liu Ruiyong next to him were shaking.

Only Comrade Xu Typical is very relaxed and indifferent.

He didn't participate in a single commando...

"Look at you, why is it so miserable?" Xu Typical said, adding a large amount of shredded meat and potatoes into the solemn bowl.

Then he helped Liu Ruiyong and Serenity.

All three of them failed to throw bombs, and none of them reached the 55-meter standard.

Zhuang Yan's stomach was full of embarrassment, and he said, "Okay, I owe you a favor, Xu Chian."

Xu Xingguo said: "Come on, we came out of a company, I still think you will die?"

This remark made the solemn a little moved.

Yes, kiss or not, hometown people; good or bad, with company soldiers.

Although he has always been at odds with Xu Xingguo, but when they came to the coaching team, maybe everyone was tortured to the point that they didn't have the energy to be angry, and they really didn't blushed.

Seriously said: "Lao Liu, Lao Zhuang, go to my place after dinner later, I have a large bottle of Zhenggu water, which is a good product within the army. We have to rub it, and it will be fine in two days."

Zhuang Yan asked: "Where did you get this thing? I have been to the medical room of the brigade headquarters, and a small bottle of Zhenggu Shui is given at a time."

Seriously said: "Hey, someone sent it to me, I know that training is hard, so..."

Zhuang Yan smelled something unusual, and the heart of the three-eighth began to flood again, interrupted and asked solemnly: "Did it come from the object? When did I tell me when to take a look..."

Snapped--

Before Zhuang Yan could finish speaking, there was a loud bang beside him.

It was Hein who slapped the chopsticks on the table.

Just now~lightnovelpub.net~ Liu Ruiyong tried again to put a bowl of vegetables in his mouth, but he still failed...

The dish was in mid-air, and fell on the table before it was put into the mouth.

His remaining strength was finally crushed by the last straw, and his eyes were instantly red, so he slapped his chopsticks heavily on the table and stopped eating.

Everyone was silent for a moment, and everyone was stunned.

"Okay, it's normal."

Wang Datong, who was sitting next to him, handed a spoon to Liu Ruiyong: "I can't use chopsticks, and I have thrown too many bombs. That's all. Go back and apply some Zhenggu water. It will be better tomorrow. Hurry up and eat, there are ten minutes left. Minutes, or else you won't even be full after eating, and you'll be training ass!"

"Damn..." Liu Ruiyong suddenly opened his mouth to speak, but his voice was very low, and his tone was also very vague. With some unchewed rice in his mouth, he said with a little trembling: "I'm really tired..."

This sentence pierced the hearts of six people at the same table.

The air seemed to freeze suddenly, and everyone was silent for a while.

Zhuang Yan felt that his breathing had become unusually heavy, and his chest was uncomfortable, but he had to eat quickly, because after eating, he had to start physical training at night.

He couldn't use chopsticks, so he could only change spoons and eat with them.

Every movement of the wrist joint is unbearable, the muscles of the elbow are as stiff as a stone, the whole hand has no strength, and the spoon weighing dozens of grams is like holding a dumbbell weighing dozens of kilograms, swaying.

A mouthful of rice has not been put into his mouth, but half of it has been sprinkled.

The remaining half couldn't be swallowed, as if something was about to be pushed up in his throat.

After swallowing for a long time, the bitter tears slid into his stomach together, the solemn eyes were so hot that he couldn't cry.

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