my liver skills in the barracks

Chapter 112 Two-five-eight yells to fight and kill, three-six-nine doesn't say a word! [On shelves tomorrow, first order! 】

When they arrived in the building, Qi Xuan and others led several recruits from Ye Fei to the dormitory at the top of the stairs.

As soon as they entered the door, the recruits who saw the environment clearly were elated!

There is a lot of space in the dormitory, with one mahogany bed per person and a small study room connected to it. There is even a 40-inch large TV on the cabinet!
The accommodation conditions are ten thousand times better than the recruit company!
A sergeant with the rank of rough crutches and double guns, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, saw Ye Fei and others come in, stood up, and restored the bed to its original state, and then he opened his mouth and said.

"Welcome a few new comrades to join the big family!"

"I am your deputy squad leader, Zhao Yang."

"Look at you, why are you so nervous? We are all comrades in arms, brothers who live together, take it easy."

"Put down your luggage, take a drink and rest for a while, go to eat first, and talk about it when you come back."

Zhao Yang's attitude was not as enthusiastic as Qi Xuan's and other veterans, but his tone was also very kind, and he seemed to be an easy-going person.

Ye Fei obediently put down his luggage and was about to drink water when he heard a whistle from the stairs.

"A squadron of new recruits, assemble in the corridor!"

If it was in the recruit company, Ye Fei and the others would have already rushed out.

Now, Ye Fei and the others looked at Zhao Yang in unison, with the same hesitant attitude as when they first entered the camp.

Seeing this, Zhao Yang waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Look at what I'm doing, hurry up and assemble, the duty officer will take you to the cafeteria."

After sitting in the car all morning, Ye Fei was already starving. Seeing what Zhao Yang said, he was the first to take the lead to leave, and Yang Ye and others hurriedly followed.

As soon as the recruits left, Qi Xuan and the others sat down on the ground, excitedly knocking on the edge of the bed, with an expression of finally being liberated.

"Squad deputy, it can be considered that this group of ancestors will be reunited!"

"Finally, I don't have to stand on the night watch at two o'clock! Finally, I don't need three people to clean up the cafeteria!"

Speaking of the miserable life of these four months, Qi Xuan's tone was sad, and the three of them were short of crying together.

Zhao Yang frowned, and said angrily.

"Look at your prospects, get out of here quickly."

Qi Xuan and the others were very obedient and stood up obediently.

Zhao Yang then scolded.

"They are all veterans, and they are still so frizzy."

"Just like you, how do you train with recruits?"

Hearing this, Qi Xuan showed a wry smile on his face, and said cautiously.

"Squad deputy, haven't you heard that there is a new recruit in our class who broke the three-kilometer record."

"Nine minutes and 45 seconds for three kilometers with light clothes, I can't even run under 10 minutes with bare hands."

"His physical fitness is better than mine, why should I train him!"

Zhao Yang stared, and cursed with hatred.

"Does the two-year military rank on your shoulder look good?"

"Do you care about his physical fitness? Can he know professional skills? Can he run a 400-meter obstacle? Can he climb over a three-meter wall?"

"Inverting power, capturing the enemy, disassembling and combining firearms, he knows all these things?"

The more Zhao Yang spoke, the angrier he became, he grabbed the belt and threw it towards Qi Xuan without much effort.

Qi Xuan moved nimbly, dodged directly, picked up the belt again, and placed it on Zhao Yang's bedside.

Zhao Yang glared at Qi Xuan viciously, and finally said.

"You three give me a good lead, you look like a veteran!"

"Give you one day, teach the rules to the recruits!"

"Yes!"

As soon as the screen changed, Ye Fei and the others came to the cafeteria.

The total number of eleven teams is less than half of the recruit company, more than 600 people, but the canteen is bigger than the teaching team canteen!

In the No. [-] Squadron, there was an old fourth-term cooking squad leader. In order to welcome the recruits to the company, he personally made a pot of noodles.

When the hot meat stew is poured on the surface, the aroma is tangy, which makes the index finger move.

Ye Fei wolfed down the side dishes, and he was bald within ten seconds after a bowl of noodles.

Ye Fei almost shed tears while eating the delicious noodles.

Compared with this, the food of the teaching team is indeed no different from pig food!
The old squad leader wearing a chef's hat looked at Ye Fei eating noodles with a smile, and said gently.

"Eat slowly, eat slowly, there is still in the pot."

Ye Fei drank six or seven bowls in a row, but he still couldn't get enough of it. Taking advantage of the time when the noodles were served, he took the initiative to open his mouth and made friends with the cooking squad leader.

"Thank you, monitor! The noodles made by the monitor are delicious!"

"What's the monitor's name?"

The cooking squad leader still smiled and said.

"Just call me Squad Leader Qian. I'm usually in charge of cooking for you."

Ye Fei greeted Squad Leader Qian as if he had smeared honey on his mouth, and sat down to continue cooking.

Seeing the other recruits, they quickly swallowed the food in their mouths, followed Ye Fei's example, and said hello too.

After eating noodles, the duty officer took Ye Fei and others back to the dormitory. The veterans of each class were afraid that the recruits would not find the dormitory, so they all looked around at the door.

Seeing Ye Fei and others come back, Qi Xuan waved vigorously at them.

After entering the dormitory, Zhao Yang stood up and uttered two words to everyone in a neutral manner.

"gather."

Hearing this, Ye Fei and the others stood at attention in the aisle between the beds along with the veterans.

Zhao Yang stood at the door, took a few glances, and said to Qi Xuan.

"Go and call you Old Bing Jia and Old Bing Liu over here."

Qi Xuan got the order and ran to find someone.

Qi Xuan quickly called people over, except for Zhang Yu who was on vacation, all the members of the first class were present.

Zhao Yang closed the door, stood in front and said.

"First welcome the four new comrades in our first class."

After speaking, Zhao Yang took the lead in applauding, followed by other veterans and non-commissioned officers.

Seeing this, Ye Fei and the others quickly followed suit and applauded.

After Zhao Yang put his hand down, the others immediately stopped moving and stood at attention.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yang said in an inexplicable tone.

"Lead new comrades to recognize people first."

"Let me introduce formally, Zhao Yang, the deputy squad leader of the first squad, who is also an armored driver. You can call me the deputy squad leader or the squad deputy at ordinary times."

Under Zhao Yang's signal, a group of veterans and non-commissioned officers took turns to introduce themselves to the new comrades according to their ranks.

The first one to play was a non-commissioned officer who spoke listlessly.

"Welcome all new comrades, Liu Shiyu, serving for the fifth year, the rank of corporal, usually call me Veteran Liu."

After speaking, Liu Shiyu walked back to the queue and stood up casually, the posture of the queue was very loose.

Ye Fei looked at Liu Shiyu's foolish appearance, and a sentence suddenly appeared in his mind.

Two-five-eight screamed for beating and killing, but three-six-nine said nothing.

Liu Shiyu's behavior perfectly fits this sentence. It is obvious that he does not intend to be transferred to a sergeant, and he will leave directly after this year's work.

Ye Fei secretly made a note in his heart that he would have as little contact with Liu Shiyu as possible.

This kind of non-commissioned officer who is about to be discharged from the army and who is full of thoughts about going home is extremely difficult to get along with.

If you don't deal with it well and offend them, then you have to find ways to find fault with you. After all, the age of the soldier is there, and the recruits can only admit that they are unlucky.

(End of this chapter)