In the next few days, new recruits arrived at the recruit camp one after another.

Since the recruits were not all, the training has not yet begun. In addition to following their squad leader to learn how to fold quilts every day, the recruits were taken to the playground next to the queue to learn the most basic military queue posture.

This low-intensity training time made Zhuang Yan very excited for a while, and he even had an illusion that the so-called rapid response troops were just like this!

Of course, Zhuang Yan still did not give up on his little thoughts, so he sent the first letter to his family.

In the letter, Zhuang Yan described the recruit camp as terrible as hell, and used his best to complain, and described the sternness of his squad leader and platoon leader in an invigorating manner. At the end of the letter, he did not forget to threaten Zhuang Zhenguo, claiming that he would not come to rescue him and send him to the logistics force again, so they might have to face the fact that he had a deserter son.

Even during this low-intensity training time, the solemn and scoundrel personality still made him offend someone again.

This time, the person who offended the fifth squad leader Niu Dali.

Niu Dali, people are as famous as their name.

Zhuang Yan felt that this guy's parents gave his son an extremely appropriate name.

Niu Dali's first impression is that Kong Wu is powerful. Although he is not particularly tall, he has a suffocating sense of power with a violent tendon.

Zhuangyan’s most disgusting is that Niu Dali often wears the blue vest with the words “1 Teacher Training Brigade” in the queue in the cold winter, and holds a ten-kilogram barbell bought from a sports goods store to make a one-handed curl.

Every time you finish, you must stretch out your forearm and bend it so that the terrifying biceps like a hill bag will be fully displayed in front of everyone.

When he arrived, he looked around all the recruits and glanced across everyone's face with a contempt and provocative look.

"Look at it! Have you ever seen such a big biceps!?"

After that, he was intoxicated by the admiration and flattery of the new recruits against their will.

Whenever this is the solemnity that always claims to be relying on one's brain to make a living, he sneered in his heart.

What's so great about this?

The cows are strong, but the cows plow the fields!

What era is this? This is an era when you rely on your brain to make a living! It’s better than strength? It’s better than whether your brain works well!

Of course, this kind of thought can only be imagined in my heart. I didn’t dare to reveal a word on the surface. Niu Dali looked like a person with much more muscles than brain marrow, not to mention that he was the squad leader of another class, so he didn’t have to be with him.

However, on the third day after entering the military camp, Zhuangyan still got into this stubborn master.

The cause is housework training.

This mechanically repetitive and boring training lasts for hours almost every time.

Often the squad leader demonstrates, and then the recruits do it according to the same style, and the squad leader explains the skills aside.

It seems that folding a quilt is not difficult, the difficulty lies in meeting the requirements of veterans.

The quilt should not only be stacked in the shape of a tofu block, but also not have a trace of curve. It should be completely straight and square like a knife.

"Look at you! It's not good to fold a quilt! How can you be a qualified soldier? With your pesticism, let alone being a soldier, even being a militia is not qualified!"

That day, Niu Dali was responsible for internal affairs training. He held an armed belt in his hand and walked back and forth in the aisle in front of the bed frame, just like a prison tutor patrolling his prisoners.

"Look at what you stacked? Is this an internship? This is shit! A piece of shit! Do you know what shit looks like??"

"Look at what you stacked? What did you graduate!? Ah? High school? High school students are better at a premature level? Even I am not as good as my junior high school student!"

Niu Dali joined the army from rural areas in southern Fujian. His educational level is actually not high, but people are willing to endure hardships, so he became the squad leader.

However, he is naturally angry with people with higher education. Once he gets the chance, he will use the new recruit's education as the target of ridicule.

Zhuang Yan couldn't help it anymore, so she asked Niu Dali: "Report to the squad leader!"

"Say!" Niu Dali raised his armed belt and said with a look of indifference: "Zhuangyan, don't you even fold the quilt? Look at the young master soldiers like you, you have never even done housework at home, right?"

Zhuangyan smiled and said, "Yes, yes, squad leader is right. I really haven't done housework at home, but I have a problem."

Niu Dali said: "Say, what's the problem?"

Zhuang Yan's eyes turned and said, "What is this army used for?"

Niu Dali said without thinking: "Of course it's to defend the country!"

Zhuang Yan asked again: "What does this stack of quilts have to do with defending the country?"

Niu Dali was stunned for a moment and was speechless for a moment.

In fact, Zhuang Yan knew that this question was really unreasonable, but he knew that Niu Dali was clumsy and he could not compare with Niu Dali with his strength. But when it comes to talking, he was so cruel that Niu Dali was ten streets away.

Niu Dali scratched his head and thought for a while, but he really didn't think of any serious connection between this quilt and defending his country.

All the recruits covered their mouths quietly, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.

Niu Dali's face turned purple little by little, and finally gave a vicious look, and came over to shake his quilt and yelled at him: "Why are there so many questions about the new recruits? Just fold them if you want to fold them, so stop talking to me! If you talk more, I'll let you run ten laps on the playground!"

Solemnly replied: "Squad Leader, I am asking you questions! I am a recruit, so I ask the squad leader to explain the connection between folding the quilt and defending the country!"

Then he stood proudly, staring at Niu Dali like provocatively.

Niu Dali's face was purple and blue, and his expression was unstable.

In the end, he did not answer the solemn question, but walked towards the solemn step by step.

Zhuang Yan suddenly realized that he had played too much.

This is the squad leader. He tried to enjoy himself for a while and actually damaged his face in public. How could he let him go?

Thinking of this, cold sweat came out from his forehead.
Chapter completed!