Soldiers Assault: Veteran Special Recruits

Chapter 89The whole thing is thorns! (seeking subscription)
Old Wei, Xue Lin, and Li Meng have become addicted to sex. Every day is a comfortable life of smoking and playing cards to amuse the crickets, and they don't want to go out and work hard.

But Jackie Chan, as the squad deputy sent by the regiment, is really awesome in all aspects.

There was nothing they could do.

Unhappy fights are definitely unbeatable, and the three of them together are absolutely terrible.

It's bullshit to compare honors with others. Jackie Chan has made so many achievements, and he can smash them all three.

Even seniority rankings can't suppress it.

He is not only the "immediate boss" class deputy, but also a non-commissioned officer.

Except for the three of them being thinner than Jackie Chan, the "Jigong Pill" on their body is thicker, and the quilt on their bed is more like cow dung.

The rest are useless in front of Jackie Chan, and they can't do anything like Jackie Chan.

He can't compare to Jackie Chan in every aspect, but he doesn't want to revitalize Class 5 and go out to be a cow every day for some reason, so what else can he think of?

Lao Wei and the others turned their heads and turned their eyes to Lao Ma for help.

The three of them can't do it, the old horse can do it.

Lao Ma is the squad leader.

Jackie Chan is only the deputy squad leader, and he still has to listen to the squad leader.

They hope that the old horse can stand up and talk about Jackie Chan who wants to destroy their "stable life", and don't just come here and take the mouse all the time.

pity.

The old horse chose to ignore it, pretending not to see it.

Lao Ma was originally a model and good squad leader of the Red Third Company with ideals and aspirations.

The reason why I fell into the fifth class is mainly because my ability is limited, and I can't change the environment like Jackie Chan, and my life has become hopeless.

So he was like a stove without fuel, his enthusiasm and enthusiasm gradually exhausted, and he finally became a bear soldier.

You can look beyond the appearance to see the essence.

As the most exemplary squad leader of the Red Third Company, there is actually still a spark in his heart that has not been extinguished, so he feels guilty when he is told by the instructor.

If it really turned into a lump of dead meat, Lao Ma would not feel any guilt at all when he was scolded by the instructor.

There is fire in the heart.

As long as someone adds fuel to the fire, the dream may be rekindled.

Jackie Chan is the most burning gasoline. The series of plans mentioned at the class meeting are like pouring a large pot of gasoline on the small flame in Lao Ma's heart, allowing him to see the hope of life again.

A small flame in the heart is like gasoline meeting fire.

Pfft.

The little flame was lit.

Moreover, a raging fire was ignited, making the old horse's blood dry and hot, his cold heart became hot again, and his face began to flush with excitement.

If it wasn't for taking care of his image, he would have jumped on the table, holding the flag and waving the flag for Jackie Chan.

Oppose?

How can it be!

Not to mention the door, there are no windows.

Old Wei, Xue Lin, and Li Meng, the poor soldiers, basically understood when they saw the old horse's eyes shining, and their expressions immediately collapsed to the bottom.

The squad leader and the squad deputy wear a pair of trousers, no matter how much the three of them object, it is useless.

A giant in thought, a dwarf in action.

This kind of person is what Jackie Chan despises the most!
As the most standard action-oriented doer, Jackie Chan formulated an action plan on the first night of his arrival, and officially started work in a hurry the next morning.

6:[-] in the morning.

"bang bang bang bang..."

The old Wei and the three who were still sleeping soundly in the bed were forcibly pulled out of their sleep by the sound of Jackie Chan knocking on the stainless steel washbasin.

As for why you need to knock on the washbasin.

Couldn't find a whistle to blow the bed whistle.

The whistle that is used several times a day is lost, which proves that the fifth shift has not had a normal schedule for a long time, and everyone can do whatever they want.

It can be seen how bad the situation in Class [-] had become before Jackie Chan came.

Hearing Jackie Chan's knocking and getting up whistle, Lao Wei and Xue Lin relied on being the elders of Class 5, Jackie Chan had nothing to do with them, covered his head with a quilt, and continued to sleep.

Li Meng was the only one among the three who got up.

It's not that Li Meng's thinking has changed back, it's purely driven by internal demand.

Jackie Chan is the protagonist of the novel he wants to write, and there are still many things to communicate with Jackie Chan in the future, so he has no choice but to bite the bullet and get up.

Otherwise, with his previous living habits, if he didn't sleep until 9 o'clock in the sun, he would definitely not move his nest.

"Hey, what are you doing against me?"

Jackie Chan's favorite is the stabbing soldier, because in this way he has a fair reason to have a little fun with the stabbing soldier.

So ever.

Jackie Chan took two buckets of water in a bucket, carried them in and poured them on the bed, bathed Old Wei and Xue Lin, and washed their stinky quilt by the way.

It is still very cold in the north in March, and you can imagine how sour it is when you splash cold water on your body.

Old Wei and Xue Lin groaned, like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, and jumped up from the bed in less than two seconds.

In desperation, he opened his mouth and was ready to scold, what kind of wicked person would do such a thing.

But standing there at 1.9 meters, Jackie Chan is bigger than the two of them combined. If he uses his hands, he can punch both of them out.

The words that both of them had rushed to their throats, they forcibly choked back.

"I'll give you 3 minutes. If you don't come outside to gather after 3 minutes, then don't blame me for being rude. I will let you know what it means to be in pain."

Jackie Chan's voice was not loud and very calm, but he could hear Lao Wei and Xue Lin's hairs stand on end.

How dare he rely on the old to sell the old in front of Jackie Chan, and hurriedly started looking for clothes and changing clothes, for fear that he would be too late to catch up.

Li Meng, who had come back from washing, saw that the old Wei and Wei were so miserable, and smiled happily.

By the way, I even forgot to laugh proudly: "Whoever told you not to listen to the squad deputy, you will suffer now. It's fine if you are not obedient like me, haha."

Old Wei and Xue Lin gritted their teeth in hatred seeing Li Meng's success as a villain, but they couldn't beat him anymore.

The clothes of the two of them were all soaked. In such a cold March day, if they didn't change their clothes in time, they would definitely freeze into fools when they went out later.

A heavy code in troubled times.

There is nothing wrong with this statement.

For the fifth class, which was already rotten to the bone, it was a waste of saliva to persuade them well, and they played hard if they wanted to play, and they hurt them all at once.

Jackie Chan directly poured cold water on the cold day, and gave Lao Wei and Xue Ling a severe blow.

Not only did it make the two of them honest, but it also acted as a warning to Li Meng.

More than two minutes later.

Li Meng ran out of the dormitory and came outside, standing straight in front of Jackie Chan.

Then Lao Wei ran out in a panic, buttoning his clothes while running, followed by Xue Lin who was jumping on one foot while putting on his shoes.

"Look right, look forward."

Even if there were only three people in the team, Jackie Chan would organize according to the rules and procedures, and then said: "The plan for a year lies in the spring, and the plan for a day lies in the morning.

Revitalize the 5th class of the grassland and make the 5th class an excellent class, starting today.

In order to refresh you, do morning exercises before breakfast, and I won't run far for you, let's warm up for five kilometers. "

"Do five kilometers in the morning exercise??"

The three old Wei, who hadn't run for several years, had to run 5 kilometers after listening to the morning exercises. Not only were their heads sweating, but their calves were starting to shiver.

"Don't talk nonsense to me, those who can't escape will have nothing to eat today."

Jackie Chan hasn't shown his devilish side yet. In his previous life, when he was an instructor and led a team to train, he couldn't get out of his hands without shedding a layer of skin.

After explaining the punishment rules to the "three wastes on the grassland", Jackie Chan personally led the team to start the morning run.

Half an hour later, the team came back.

Jackie Chan, who led the team, breathed smoothly and relaxed, and didn't even break out a few drops of sweat.

Old Wei, Li Meng and Xue Lin were miserable.

The pace of 5 kilometers in half an hour is not fast, but it is not slow for the three of them. In order to keep up with Jackie Chan's footsteps, they have shown their energy.

When I came back, I was sweating profusely, and I felt like I was going to collapse.

"Give you a 5-minute rest, massage your muscles, and relax, so that you won't get pain when you get up tomorrow, which will affect your work during the day."

"When do you have dinner, you go by yourself, and you gather on time at 7:30 to start work."

Jackie Chan said two paragraphs in a row, and then strode towards the cafeteria.

"Huh? Start working at 7:30?? This can't be more than ten hours at night?"

"My old swan, this is going to kill us."

"The devil, what a devil!"

Li Meng, Xue Lin, and Lao Wei waited for Jackie Chan's back to disappear through the cafeteria door before they dared to vent their complaints.

But no matter how much they complained and were dissatisfied, they could only cooperate obediently.

Especially Old Wei and Xue Lin had to hurry up and take out the quilt to dry it.

otherwise.

Both of them have a lot to suffer tonight.

In the cold weather in early spring, Jackie Chan just yelled and didn't get up, but he poured water on the quilt unfeelingly, what else could he not do?

The old Wei and the others were really scared!

While Lao Wei and the others were busy working, Jackie Chan was already sitting leisurely in the cafeteria, eating the noodles cooked by the class leader Lao Ma himself.

With a few heads of garlic, it's not too refreshing.

07: 30.

Jackie Chan knocked on the pot again on time, and the sound of thump thud thump resounded throughout Class 5 of the grassland.

Unlike the last time when they completely ignored it, this time when they heard the knock on the door, Old Wei and Xue Lin ran outside immediately to gather.

Not to mention Li Meng, he is the most active.

The first to arrive.

The last one to arrive was Lao Ma, the squad leader, who rushed out while fastening his outer belt.

It's not that the old horse is relying on his authority as the squad leader. It's that the old horse has too much work to do. He gets up early in the morning to make breakfast for everyone, and cleans up the cooking class after finishing.

All these things are busy, and the time is very tight.

"Look to the right, look forward, take a break, and stand at attention."

Jackie Chan skillfully organized the team, then half-turned around according to the queue regulations, saluted and reported: "Comrade squad leader, the fifth class has assembled, please give instructions."

"Huh? Uh..."

This feeling was so long ago that the old horse standing in the front row forgot what it was like, and it took a while before he returned the gift.

Ji Zhongsheng said wisely: "The deputy of the fifth class, you can do as you see, I will fully support you, if you have any tasks, you can just arrange them for me."

The whole thing was initiated by Jackie Chan. How could Lao Ma know what to arrange? If he was asked to go up and talk about it, he wouldn't be able to fart for a long time.

Fortunately, having been the squad leader for so many years, he has still developed his mouth and brain.

With a quick word of wit, he simply and neatly delegated power.

Lao Ma cooperated with the work, handed over the power to Jackie Chan, and even asked Jackie Chan to arrange work for him without any worries, which made Jackie Chan more confident.

Immediately, all four of them were assigned tasks.

Then he personally took the lead to go to the utility room, picked up the large engineer shovel and pickaxe, sang that unity is strength, and led the team to the training ground.

(End of this chapter)