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Chapter 87 Disembarkation (1)

He was extremely precious in his heart, but his body said he didn't want it. Qi Huan watched the first killing Weiguan easily being passed by the two of them, but he was a little dissatisfied in his heart.

"Little girl, this is so capable. Why do we ride a donkey and read the songbook and walk around and see."

Yuan Lang brought the two little rookies and turned around and left. After Qi Huan watched Yuan Lang leave, his expression remained unchanged, and he kept owing him two cents without paying them. He looked at Bu Fan and the others coldly without any waves, and continued to pick and find fault on them with peace of mind.

First, stand in front of the two of you and train them like a dog, or even a dog is not as good as a dog. First, emphasize the rules. Rules means no matter how awesome you are outside. For example, Bu Fan, who is known as the king of guns, has to be siding with a dragon and a tiger. Then emphasize attitude, attitude is you. You are a brick of the revolution, and you can move wherever you need, follow the command of everything, so that you can walk the dog and not pick up birds.

After Qi Huan trained the two, he found that they still maintained their reactions just now - no response, and a feeling of frustration arose in his heart, "This class of students grew up taking additives, right?"

Qi Huan paused for a while and did not bring a thermos cup beside him. He could not drink wolfberry and soaked jujubes. He licked his dry lips with his tongue, and then he became more and more courageous to continue to darken his face and emphasize the rules to them, and led Bu Fan and the others upstairs.

In Bu Fan's opinion, his rules are simply changing soups and not changing medicines, selling dog meat in sheepskin. It's nothing more than a lot of things emphasized in the recruit company. It's just that when I get to Old A, I'm a little more perverted.

Bu Fan could understand it, after all, this is a livestock camp, and the rules must be based on the livestock. Otherwise, why did Qi Huan's voice sound like a livestock when he spoke, which was more violent than when he was in the recruit company and the seventh company, and his saliva was splashing much more than the other two places.

Finally, the two of them endured the torture, and Qi Huan took them outside a dormitory and gave them a number. Bu Fan was forty-one and Xu Sanduo was forty-two.

Bu Fan pushed open the so-called doghouse, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw two officers sitting by the table, who were of quite a big rank, one with a black-skinned paratrooper captain and the other with a fair and elegant naval major.

The two of them stood attentively and saluted according to the rules. Before they could introduce themselves, they heard the captain's complaints with a temper swearing, "His uncle... damn..."

The Navy Major smiled faintly, noticing them to care.

After the introduction, everyone learned some basic information from each other. The captain's name was Tuo Yonggang, Paratrooper, No. 27. The major was Wu Zhe, Navy, Foreign Language, Military, Master of Optoelectronics, but two months older than Bufan, No. 39.

As the saying goes, the first level of officialdom was crushed to death. After the two sides finished introducing the matter, there was a conflict over the issue of the bed.

Originally, Bu Fan and Wu Zhe were arranged on the lower bunk, but Tuoyong had to give in to Bu Fan to exchange him. Of course, Bu Fan didn't want to. Whoever was full and liked to climb up every day was fine.

When Tuoyong saw Bu Fan unwillingly, his temper came up and wanted to do something, but was suppressed by Wu Zhe, who was one level older than him. For this reason, Tuoyong began to become sarcastic when he spoke, and Xu Sanduo, who followed Bu Fan, was also suffering from this unintentional disaster.

Bu Fan, who is willing to do something, will never be blind, ignore it. Now, I won’t be able to stay for a long time, so why bother to argue with him?

Besides, the green mountains do not change and the green water flows forever. The days will be long after this. Now I rely on my high military rank to bully myself. In the future, when I walk in the dark and dark road, I have to be careful to fall into the pit.

As Tuoyong was cursing, Bu Fan felt at ease to lay the bed, and then sat crossing his legs on the edge of the bed and chatted with the newly-known Wu Zhe.

In a flash, the next day came. At this time, all the trainees gathered on the playground. Qi Huan, the protagonist, was blinded with a dark face.

"The pumpkin is here, let me talk first. In terms of relationships, we are comrades-in-arms. Come here, learn together, train together, and meet standards together! In terms of position, some of you are my superiors, and some of you are my subordinates. I hope that you will throw the official airs and the aura of soldiers aside! Remember a few words, people here do not know the pain, people here do not know the rest, people here do not know the hunger... This is hell..."

Bu Fan was in the queue and curled his lips. He was still the same old trick, three tricks, one scares, two cheats, and three coaxes.

Isn’t it just a warning first that makes people timid and scared, so that while training, while torture the spirit and body, people involuntarily amplify the deep fear in their hearts.

Then there is a scam. Those who have finally passed the selection will give up. As long as you give up, you will have hot vegetables, hot rice and hot soup. In fact, it is just a test of willpower.

Finally, I was coaxing. I was originally gritting my teeth and stomping my feet and persevering. At this time, I insisted on standing in front of others and saying that there was a clean clothes and warm bed next to me. Even if I returned to the old army, I would not say why I was eliminated. It would be embarrassing to withdraw at this time...

But I don’t think there is no airtight wall in the world. Once I really withdraw, I will have any face to face the elders of Jiangdong.

Anyway, it’s just these three tricks, so what’s the hell? It’s just the legendary hell week. It only takes seven days to hell in one week. Can you still get down to the eighteenth level?

Qi Huan held his hands behind his back and watched no one speak on the stage and continued to shout: "Very good, I like your ignorant attitude, so... welcome you to... hell,... after everyone received the training uniform, you are nothing! You are just zero! Do you know what zero is?!"

None of the forty-two people made a sound.

Qi Huan glared: "Answer me..."

"Know."

Qi Huan put his hands in his ear, turned sideways and shouted: "Answer louder!"

"Know..."

When Bu Fan saw Qi Huan at this time, he didn't know why he wanted to laugh, but unfortunately he couldn't laugh now. Qi Huan's actions at this time were very similar to the scene of a star interacting with the audience during a concert.

"How are you on the left audience? How are you on the right audience? Did you eat the audience in front?"

"The audience here, raise your hands and let me see you..." "You can sing! Come on, I count one, two, three, and sing with me..."

Then the fans sitting in the stadium waving the glow sticks in their hands and following the rhythm on the stage, they began to sing.

I was carrying a chicken in my left hand and a duck in my right hand, and a fat baby on my back, yelling...

Bu Fan directly stretched his face, gritted his teeth and showed his expression of not smiling. He tried to pretend to be expressionless and mingled with people, so that God would never be discovered by Qi Huan, and he was caught.

Fortunately, the training uniforms began to be distributed not long after, "No. 1, No. 2, No. 3..."

After receiving the training uniforms, everyone took advantage of Qi Huan and another old member standing guard to hold the list and discuss something. There were voices in the queue below.

Tuo Yonggang and Wu Zhe happened to be standing next to Bu Fan, and next to Bu Fan was Tuo Yonggang. At this time, Tuo Yonggang felt that Bu Fan did not exist, so he started chatting with Wu Zhe.

"Twenty-seven, do you want to hear the inside story?"

"What inside story? Could it be that the butcher was removed?"

"I think beautifully! It's about the instructors who didn't show up."

"What's wrong with the instructor? Isn't it even more cruel than him, right?"

"I heard that it seems that someone has been killed."

"Brave, how old are the real combat heroes!"

"Yes, I'm wondering too."

Bu Fan listened to all these words, "What a mess?" Bu Fan expressed disdain to listen to this inside story. But Bu Fan didn't even catch a move in front of him twice, how rare is it to be a soldier to fight the enemy and defend the country?

Qi Huan, who was discussing with others, also noticed the movement below. When he saw the two officers, he happened to kill the chicken to scare the monkey. So he yelled with a sinister face: "No. 27, No. 39, No. 39!"

Wu Zhe and Tuo Yonggang felt something was wrong, but they still followed the instructions to stand attentively.

Qi Huan walked down the steps and stared at the two people with a bad look: "Are you all cadres? There seems to be another school official." He sneered contemptuously: "Have you learned the discipline of the team?"

Wu Zhe and Tuo Yonggang did not dare to speak. Qi Huan looked at his watch, then raised his eyes and ordered: "Put the clothes on the ground. Fifteen minutes, one hundred push-ups, five hundred sit-ups, and now start!"

The two of them didn't move, with a somewhat ugly look.

Seeing this, Qi Huan snorted coldly and shouted loudly: "Tell me again, lie down or get out..."

Wu Zhe and Tuoyong had just taken off their hats, pursed their lips, and slowly lay down. They were ordered by a subordinate to fall down, but were still in public. This was a very embarrassing and shameful experience. This was a humiliation that these two people like the pride of heaven had never experienced.

Qi Huan looked down at Tuo Yonggang, with a cold expression and stepped over him.

When Qi Huan left, Bu Fan not only drew a cross on his chest, "It's really a blessing from Virgin Mary. He didn't laugh at that time, otherwise he would be the one who lay down."
Chapter completed!
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