Global Weird

Chapter 189 Zhao Shan Wants to Stand Out

into the night.

Li Guanqi left Wang Yanqing's boudoir... Only then did he know that he actually slept on Wang Yanqing's bed for three days and three nights.

Not only that.

There are also necklaces to hide the spirit, earnest teachings after the fight with the instructor, weapons and snow guns, and the body training method "Burning the Body"...

Wang Yanqing really gave him a lot.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The moon and stars were sparse, and suddenly there was the dull sound of hitting wooden stakes on the square where the recruits were training.

"Ok?"

These voices interrupted Li Guanqi's thoughts, and he couldn't help but follow the prestige.

Under the darkness of night, at the position of the wooden dummy, there was a thin figure sweating profusely, hitting the wooden dummy continuously, practicing the moves of "Red Blood Army Fist".

Too bad it sucks.

In fact, the "Red Blood Army Boxing" taught by the recruit camp should be several layers of boxing simplified, and the quality is at most (white), but the recruit still can't practice well.

"It's that guy again."

Li Guanqi frowned slightly.

That guy seems to be called Zhao Shan?

In the name of the new barracks, he is almost on par with him.

However, although his name of "stabbing head" is notorious, it is also a reputation that everyone fears.

But that Zhao Shan was different, he was dull in talent, stupid in character, and was often ordered around by others. The most important thing was that he was too hardworking. In addition to daily training, he would also come to the square alone for additional training at night.

People hate involution.

Especially a group of people have worked very hard, but one person has worked harder than them, and the effort is beyond the scope of the share.

But if that's all it is, people will just look at him badly.

But Zhao Shan was different. Not only did he work hard, but it was useless. Even a stupid bird could not fly first. He trained so hard all day, but he couldn't even practice the most basic "Red Blood Army Boxing".

The harder he tried, the more ridicule he got.

Li Guanqi was not surprised.

After all, it's human nature.

Hard-working and outstanding geniuses will be envied.

Hard-working and poor mediocrity will be ridiculed.

Lie down together to form a group.

But grouping doesn't make sense.

A crane stands out from the flock, but when it stands with a flock of chickens, who will pay attention to the flock of chickens?Who cares if cranes and chickens get along?

of course.

A better choice is for you, the crane, to leave the group of chickens next to you and go to the top of the mountains that belong to the crane.

Li Guanqi actually had a pretty good impression of that Zhao Shan.

"The legs are too inward, turn them out a little! The right hand is too far out, retract them three inches!"

Group of wooden figures.

Li Guanqi walked slowly from the night, and without saying a word, began to correct Zhao Shan's punching posture.

"Brother Li, Brother Li?!"

Zhao Shan looked at Li Guanqi who came suddenly, his dark face was full of surprises, and then a slightly excited and nervous expression appeared.

He is an ordinary person in the new military camp, not even a different-blood warrior, just an ordinary person, and he has always admired Li Guanqi, the powerful warriors of the reserve battalion.

"Watch me practice again."

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Li Guanqi smiled, and then punched the "Red Blood Army Fist" against the wooden dummy in front of him.

"Do you understand?"

"understood."

"You practice."

"Bang bang..."

"Okay, you didn't understand at all."

"Watch me practice again."

"Bang bang bang bang!"

"understood?"

"Uh-huh!"

"You practice."

"boom……"

"You fucking meow... Forget it, put on your first fist fight, and I'll teach you from scratch."

"oh oh."

square.

The sound of the wooden dummy being hit was endless, one after another, and Li Guanqi's helpless and angry scolding sounded from time to time.

It turns out that it is really difficult to teach a fool.

Today is the last day of the month. According to military regulations, there will be no training and horns today, so Li Guanqi has been teaching Zhao Shan to practice until late at night, and there is no sound of horns to urge them to go back to camp to sleep.

As for disturbing the people?

Of course it's disturbing!

How could it not be noisy from the bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

But who dares to stop it?
That was Li Guanqi, the recruit assassin who had beaten all the invincible recruits in the recruit camp, even the instructor dared to beat him!

As for reporting to the instructor to deal with it?
It was called, but I don't know why... Then I didn't believe it.

"Li, Brother Li, I, I feel, my, my hand...is going to break."

"boom!"

Among the piles of wooden figures, Zhao Shan fell directly to the ground, posing in a large character shape, looking at the starry sky in the sky, panting heavily.

He's just a normal guy with limited muscular endurance, and now he's at the limit.

And Li Guanqi is not Chen Yan, the master of boxing. He has not yet figured out his "power" called invincible heart. He can't use "momentum" to drive other people's whole body energy and keep training continuously like Chen Yan.

"Hello, Zhao Shan."

Li Guanqi leaned against the wooden dummy, glanced at the dark young man on the ground, "Why did you come to be a soldier?"

"Because I want to go to the battlefield!"

Zhao Shan looked at him excitedly.

"Why do you want to go to the battlefield?" Li Guanqi was a little surprised, "Everyone avoids war, but you want to go to the battlefield?"

"Going to the battlefield is to defend the country!"

Zhao Shan looked at the sky full of stars and moon, grinning lightly, his face full of anticipation and excitement, "When I go to the battlefield, I will gain military merits, get extra blood, and become a powerful martial artist!
Then I can gain more military merits, get more rewards, and become a stronger martial artist. This cycle continues, and I can become a general on the battlefield!
Lead troops across the battlefield!

To succeed!

Homecoming!

I want to make my folks proud of me!I also want to marry Xiaohua from the village. She promised me that she will marry her when I bring the dowry! "

"..."

Li Guanqi was silent.

Is this what most low-level soldiers think?

Daluo is a powerful country with sufficient food, so there is basically no such thing as being forced to serve as a soldier because he is about to starve to death.

Ordinary people who come to serve in the army basically have only one idea.

To succeed!

"War is an opportunity."

Li Guanqi suddenly remembered Zhuang Yuan's words.

The Daluo Dynasty was controlled by the alien blood family, and the powerful families were everywhere, and the hierarchy was extremely strict. Although people could not starve to death, it was difficult to make a fortune.

In addition to reading the imperial examination, ordinary people only have the opportunity to change their destiny in the army.

So... the war may indeed be an opportunity for them.

"I am leaving."

Li Guanqi turned and left, and disappeared into the night in two or three steps.

"Brother Li!"

Zhao Shan on the ground quickly turned over and got up, shouting loudly towards his back: "Thank you for teaching me to practice boxing tonight! Thank you!!!"

……

……

"Ok?"

"Captain Shanhe?"

Li Guanqi came to the door of the dormitory, but found a strong man in red robe leaning against the wall of the house, it was Chishan River.

"Oh."

Li Guanqi smiled, "So that's it. I said, why is it so late that no instructor came to chase them away? So it was you, Captain, who spoke?"

"Diligence should not be laughed at."

Chishanhe said calmly.

The strong man looked at the wooden dummy in the distance, where Zhao Shan got up again without knowing when, practicing boxing "bang bang bang bang" there.

"I admire that kid very much and have chatted with him a few times."

Looking at Zhao Shan's thin figure, Chi Shanhe's eyes flickered, "He longs for the battlefield."

"Yes."

Li Guanqi nodded lightly, "Because war represents an opportunity for him, doesn't it?

"Ah!"

Chi Shanhe laughed softly, "Yes, yes, war is an opportunity, an opportunity, many people think so, especially those big soldiers."

"But……"

The strong man lowered his head and watched a group of ants moving in the sand at his feet. With a random swing of his toes, several ants were crushed to death, and the surrounding ants were suddenly startled.

"They don't know what war is, let alone what a battlefield is."

"The battlefield is just a meat grinder, stirring all young people with dreams into the same puddle of meat."

"There is no glory in war."

Chi Shanhe raised his head and looked at the bright moon in the sky with a complicated expression.

"When you are a child and you go to war, you have a fantasy that other people will die, but you will not, that you will live to the end, distinguished and distinguished, and come home with glory and wealth. !

however.

After your first serious injury, the illusion goes away.

The first time you watch your comrade die in agony in your arms while all you can do is watch him shut his eyes helplessly, you start to hate war.

Defending the country is glorious, very, very glorious.

But war is not, not at all.

... I didn't know what these words meant before, I just wanted to make a name for myself in the army and return home. "

Chi Shanhe got up and left, brushing past Li Guanqi.

"But now, I understand."

(End of this chapter)