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The smiley tiger is the most hateful. It is always the smile of a good old man. He even doesn't even have a dirty word when he talks to us. However, the order issued is to directly declare our death penalty. His words can make us fall into the eighteen levels of hell and never turn over. I desperately took out the oracle of Jehovah to curse him, but his smile still remains the same, and it feels like I swallowing a disgusting big fly.

To put it lightly, if you really want to do it, it will definitely cost someone's life! Two hours in a row? Is it possible? Why don't you, a fat man, come and try it? This guy smiled and sent out a task that we could not accomplish at all. Everyone knows the principle of leverage. Such a long gun, and our focus is basically at the handle. It is very difficult to hold it like this, but this guy also needs to add a brick in front. As a soldier, I know that our gun hands should be as stable as a rock, but is it necessary to do such super-difficulty training?

Hehe, you can do it without his method. He will not scold you or hit you, but... Of course, someone will help him stand up, and the military police on the other side wandered around in front of us one by one, and their cold eyes could see every move clearly.

It is similar to the way of "King Qiao Yan" in the past to test whether our military posture is qualified. If you see a part of your body relaxing and a stick is sucked, it is really sucked. The military police are as strict as the little ghosts in the City God Temple, as if they wish you could kill you all at once, so you have to do it according to his regulations.

Of course, you can also choose to give up and leave directly. Some people are not tortured like this, and they cannot stand the humiliation of the military police for them. Three vanguards left the training ground hatefully. At this time, I glanced at the "cockroach" uncle. The smiling face of this girl did not change at all, as if she had no concern for all this. She was such a despicable villain with a knife hidden in her smile! This is my most gentle comment to him, otherwise I would definitely add 10,000 XXX in front of me~!

If standing there with a gun is considered a gun training, then let's think so, we admit it! Anyway, in this broken "Jurassic Park", of course, these "carnivorous dinosaurs" are the largest. They are extremely weak, have no self-esteem, and even a mouse that steals food. What do they say is just to act? Throwing their own personality thinking into the Atlantic Ocean and putting themselves in a robot state will make it feel better. This is my only idea now.

"Come to the military caravan in front, run away!"

After seeing us being rampant for two hours by "cockroaches", the military police took us out of the training ground. However, when we passed through the training ground to the small gate of the inner camp, we saw a military caravan a hundred meters ahead and walked towards the gate of the camp. Then we heard a military police sending a new designation to us.

I really didn't want to leave us idle for a moment, and another long-distance raid that was unknown to us began.

We rubbed the shoulder blades that were almost gone without any feeling, and we didn't even have a chance to think about it. The people in the front team had already chased the military van desperately. Otherwise, if the car in front was slower and didn't know where it was going for a while, you might have to say goodbye to the training base.

The military van was rushing in front, and we chased after him, and a few military policemen were riding a broken tricycle to accompany each other, but they still had to listen to their unscrupulous clamor:

"XX, why are you so slow? Did you say that this is how your previous troops taught you? Rabbit boy, hurry up..."

I don’t know why these gendarmes always like to mention our old companies when cursing. They often see that we have irregular movements or training cannot meet the standards set by them. They will say, ‘Your old troops are at this level?’ ‘Your new recruits and platoon leaders teach this?’ ‘Your level is the vanguard of your troops?’ That contemptuous look and disdainful tone are really crazy.

If it weren't for the training base, if it weren't for us who wanted to survive a hundred days of hard training here, if we all wanted to go out with dignity, for fear of being disobeyed by these military policemen, we would definitely fight to the death with them if we were to deny the ability of our troops.

So whenever the military police or instructor criticize us like this, the vanguards can only vent all their anger and depression on training, and even use their strength to compete with the "carnivorous dinosaurs" and tell him that our old army has no cowards, at least it is much more humane than you, the "bad guy". Driven by this sense of collective honor, I sometimes have to find that the "carnivorous dinosaurs" methods are actually very good!

Because after that, your movement standards or your ability to suddenly break out is enough to be intimidating. Your physical fitness will often be qualitatively improved under such mental stimulation. In these aspects, I sometimes have to admire these "carnivorous dinosaurs" who are extremely dirty, but they don't have to doubt their effects!

"Damn it, I really want to kill this Yaya!"

Wang Yulong spitted to the ground while running, and swept the military police who had just scolded him, and accelerated to run away from the broken motorcycle that followed him. Seeing that the kid had a big footprint on his butt, he didn't need to say that he kicked the girl again!

"Well, I support you unconditionally mentally and ideologically! I think you can also sue them for beating corporal punishment of the warrior!"

Seeing Wang Yulong's embarrassing appearance, Peng Zheng's face immediately had a moving and lewd smile. He ran and looked at the big footprints on his butt, grinning and saying maliciously:

"It's better you sue the Political Department directly. I think we can also ask your blessing to escape the sea of ​​suffering!"

“…”

After stretching out his middle finger to the hateful person, Wang Yulong was immediately stunned and could only glar fiercely, and he couldn't speak.

The reality is actually very cruel, and the theory is extremely simple. The military police and instructors have said that you can disobey management, you can not think it is bad, and you can even sue them to beat soldiers and sue them for violating the civilized leadership of soldiers. But all the premise is to ask you to leave the training base, and they will even send you away with a smile, and then your dignity and your personality are all back, and you are like a person again.

They even told us wholeheartedly that we should not suffer here! Don’t suffer here! As long as I stay here for a day, I will not treat you as a human being for a day, and you will never have a good life! So, go! Go quickly and enjoy your happy life!

But! The key point is the contradiction. If you want to stay, then you have to suffer. To put it bluntly, is it because you have to come to your door by yourself? I didn’t invite you here!
Chapter completed!