I have Shanhaijing
Chapter 98
Chapter 98
The life of military training is compact and fulfilling. After training in several subjects, one day passes in the blink of an eye.Unknowingly, Long Wentian and others have been here for more than ten days.
More than ten days have passed, and the changes in everyone are very significant. Everyone is black and thin, but they are stronger than before. When doing things, they also feel vigorous and resolute. He was full of energy, short and clear, and his eyes gradually began to brighten. In the words of the company commander, he had a "murderous look".
Every time he stands in a military posture, the company commander will personally run down to the field, look at them one by one, and then say to them: "Your expressions should be fiercer, your eyes should be sharper, and you should have a murderous look!"
murderous look?After hearing this, everyone was puzzled, what exactly is murderous intent?
"Report to the company commander, what is murderous intent?" Someone asked loudly.
"Murderous aura is a kind of aura, something that only exists in real soldiers. You definitely don't have it, but even if you don't have it, you have to pretend it. Just like that, my eyes widened and I stared fiercely at the front! After finishing speaking, the company commander made a very fierce expression.
"Oh--"
Everyone understands, it turns out that "murderous intent" is to pretend to be vicious, who wouldn't be vicious!
As a result, the faces of all the military trainers on the entire playground became no longer normal. They were often distorted, and their eyes were opened wide. This also caused many students to train too seriously, even after the training. He couldn't recover either, so he still twisted and walked around in the dormitory, not daring to go out.
The queue training lasted about ten days, and the entire platoon barely reached the requirements of the black-faced instructors. In order to achieve this level, everyone had to suffer a lot, and everyone practiced just a single arm swing. Arm soreness.
In order to make everyone swing their arms at the same size, the black-faced instructor got a few sticks from somewhere, tied them directly to the two pillars, and asked everyone to stand in the middle, doing this movement non-stop, and shaking them vigorously. Going out, some students moved too much, and their arms hit the stick directly, making a loud noise. After a training session, everyone's arms were bruised.
However, the effect of doing this is obviously very significant. When everyone is walking in unison, the arms are thrown out, which is strong and powerful. From the side, it looks like only one arm is swinging, quite neatly.
In addition, the black-faced instructor also thought of some strange training methods, which are very effective, but they always make everyone feel very miserable and uncomfortable, with constant minor injuries, and he usually yells at everyone. Called, and found out that everyone who made a mistake would definitely be punished severely, without showing respect, so his nickname of black face quickly spread unknowingly.
Today, the black-faced instructor commanded everyone to practice the formation, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in the stomach, so he said: "Long Wentian, you come to command."
Because of Long Wentian's performance on the basketball court last time, he had established prestige among the entire team, and because he had always achieved outstanding results in training, many people admired him. Even the famous black-faced platoon leader rarely taught Long Wentian a lesson, so Long Wentian seemed to be the leader of the entire platoon here.
After the black-faced instructor finished speaking to Long Wentian, he clutched his stomach and ran towards the camp toilet.
As soon as he left, everyone's posture of raising their chests and heads collapsed instantly, and they began to relax their whole bodies.
"Ouch, I'm so exhausted, I've been kicking for over an hour!" Someone grumbled.
"That's right, the black face wants to exhaust us to death!"
Long Wentian also felt that he had practiced for a long time, and he really should take a break, so he waved his hand to let everyone rest on the spot.
At this moment, Han Feng walked up to Long Wentian with a smirk on his face, and whispered something in his ear. Long Wentian had a strange expression on his face, and said, "This is not good."
"It's okay, let's just play, I'm bored training like this all day long!" Han Feng laughed, "Besides, the people who called the black face a lesson recently were disgusting, and it also made people vent their anger. It is estimated that the black face will double the training at most afterwards. No problem, everyone accepts."
Looking at Han Feng with a smirk on his face, Long Wentian hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded, with a smile on his face.
"The rest is over!" Long Wentian yelled slogans, "Stand straight! Turn right! Go straight! One two one..."
Everyone formed into two formations and walked towards the toilet. Although everyone was puzzled by Long Wentian's password, they had now formed the consciousness of "following orders in all actions". They have to go directly into the river. (The instructors trained like this during my military training. Thinking about that time, I really miss it! Although I didn’t train for a long time.)
The black-faced instructor was having a good time in the toilet when he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps coming from the ground, and it seemed to be getting louder.
"What's going on, are you going to the bathroom together?" The black-faced instructor was very relieved to go forward even to go to the bathroom.
The whole platoon quickly walked into the toilet and came to the black-faced instructor.
"Stand up! Turn to the right!"
With a swish, everyone turned to the black-faced instructor.
"Salute!" Long Wentian shouted loudly.
"Swipe" everyone gave a standard military salute to the black-faced instructor who was defecating, but the expressions on their faces were not serious enough.
The old face of the black-faced instructor blushed immediately, and he only realized now that the bastards of emotion came in on purpose to see him make a fool of himself!Moreover, after these guys saluted, it took a long time to finish the salute, and it was obvious that he was asked to return the salute!
The black-faced instructor scratched his neck and shouted: "You bastards, you fucking bastards! Hurry up and get out of here, I'm like this, how can I pay you back!"
Everyone burst out laughing and ran out laughing.
"Instructor, seeing that you haven't come out for so long, everyone came here to cheer you on, don't misunderstand our good intentions!" Han Feng ran behind Long Wentian and shouted at the black-faced instructor.
"come on!"
On the playground, all the members of the platoon were chased by the black-faced instructor with a stick. The speed of the students slowed down a little. hurry up!"
The company commander in the distance came over, looked at the black face and said to the fourth platoon leader: "I don't know what the old Duan is messing with this time."
Ouyang Lie laughed loudly after hearing this: "Haha, company commander, Lao Duan was tricked by those bastards this time!" As he spoke, he explained what happened just now.
After hearing this, the company commander laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up: "These boys are really amazing!"
After laughing, the company commander felt a little chill down his spine.
"Damn it, it seems that we have to be more careful when going to the toilet in the future." He thought in his heart, and at the same time decided to go to the public toilet in the camp as little as possible in the future.
Afterwards, it proved that the company commander's decision was very prescient. After the "refueling" incident of the entire platoon occurred, other platoons soon followed suit. Among them, the commander of the fourth platoon was the most exaggerated. He didn't even wipe it at that time. Holding up his trousers, he chased after him, and made the group of people in the fourth row look ugly.
(End of this chapter)
The life of military training is compact and fulfilling. After training in several subjects, one day passes in the blink of an eye.Unknowingly, Long Wentian and others have been here for more than ten days.
More than ten days have passed, and the changes in everyone are very significant. Everyone is black and thin, but they are stronger than before. When doing things, they also feel vigorous and resolute. He was full of energy, short and clear, and his eyes gradually began to brighten. In the words of the company commander, he had a "murderous look".
Every time he stands in a military posture, the company commander will personally run down to the field, look at them one by one, and then say to them: "Your expressions should be fiercer, your eyes should be sharper, and you should have a murderous look!"
murderous look?After hearing this, everyone was puzzled, what exactly is murderous intent?
"Report to the company commander, what is murderous intent?" Someone asked loudly.
"Murderous aura is a kind of aura, something that only exists in real soldiers. You definitely don't have it, but even if you don't have it, you have to pretend it. Just like that, my eyes widened and I stared fiercely at the front! After finishing speaking, the company commander made a very fierce expression.
"Oh--"
Everyone understands, it turns out that "murderous intent" is to pretend to be vicious, who wouldn't be vicious!
As a result, the faces of all the military trainers on the entire playground became no longer normal. They were often distorted, and their eyes were opened wide. This also caused many students to train too seriously, even after the training. He couldn't recover either, so he still twisted and walked around in the dormitory, not daring to go out.
The queue training lasted about ten days, and the entire platoon barely reached the requirements of the black-faced instructors. In order to achieve this level, everyone had to suffer a lot, and everyone practiced just a single arm swing. Arm soreness.
In order to make everyone swing their arms at the same size, the black-faced instructor got a few sticks from somewhere, tied them directly to the two pillars, and asked everyone to stand in the middle, doing this movement non-stop, and shaking them vigorously. Going out, some students moved too much, and their arms hit the stick directly, making a loud noise. After a training session, everyone's arms were bruised.
However, the effect of doing this is obviously very significant. When everyone is walking in unison, the arms are thrown out, which is strong and powerful. From the side, it looks like only one arm is swinging, quite neatly.
In addition, the black-faced instructor also thought of some strange training methods, which are very effective, but they always make everyone feel very miserable and uncomfortable, with constant minor injuries, and he usually yells at everyone. Called, and found out that everyone who made a mistake would definitely be punished severely, without showing respect, so his nickname of black face quickly spread unknowingly.
Today, the black-faced instructor commanded everyone to practice the formation, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in the stomach, so he said: "Long Wentian, you come to command."
Because of Long Wentian's performance on the basketball court last time, he had established prestige among the entire team, and because he had always achieved outstanding results in training, many people admired him. Even the famous black-faced platoon leader rarely taught Long Wentian a lesson, so Long Wentian seemed to be the leader of the entire platoon here.
After the black-faced instructor finished speaking to Long Wentian, he clutched his stomach and ran towards the camp toilet.
As soon as he left, everyone's posture of raising their chests and heads collapsed instantly, and they began to relax their whole bodies.
"Ouch, I'm so exhausted, I've been kicking for over an hour!" Someone grumbled.
"That's right, the black face wants to exhaust us to death!"
Long Wentian also felt that he had practiced for a long time, and he really should take a break, so he waved his hand to let everyone rest on the spot.
At this moment, Han Feng walked up to Long Wentian with a smirk on his face, and whispered something in his ear. Long Wentian had a strange expression on his face, and said, "This is not good."
"It's okay, let's just play, I'm bored training like this all day long!" Han Feng laughed, "Besides, the people who called the black face a lesson recently were disgusting, and it also made people vent their anger. It is estimated that the black face will double the training at most afterwards. No problem, everyone accepts."
Looking at Han Feng with a smirk on his face, Long Wentian hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded, with a smile on his face.
"The rest is over!" Long Wentian yelled slogans, "Stand straight! Turn right! Go straight! One two one..."
Everyone formed into two formations and walked towards the toilet. Although everyone was puzzled by Long Wentian's password, they had now formed the consciousness of "following orders in all actions". They have to go directly into the river. (The instructors trained like this during my military training. Thinking about that time, I really miss it! Although I didn’t train for a long time.)
The black-faced instructor was having a good time in the toilet when he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps coming from the ground, and it seemed to be getting louder.
"What's going on, are you going to the bathroom together?" The black-faced instructor was very relieved to go forward even to go to the bathroom.
The whole platoon quickly walked into the toilet and came to the black-faced instructor.
"Stand up! Turn to the right!"
With a swish, everyone turned to the black-faced instructor.
"Salute!" Long Wentian shouted loudly.
"Swipe" everyone gave a standard military salute to the black-faced instructor who was defecating, but the expressions on their faces were not serious enough.
The old face of the black-faced instructor blushed immediately, and he only realized now that the bastards of emotion came in on purpose to see him make a fool of himself!Moreover, after these guys saluted, it took a long time to finish the salute, and it was obvious that he was asked to return the salute!
The black-faced instructor scratched his neck and shouted: "You bastards, you fucking bastards! Hurry up and get out of here, I'm like this, how can I pay you back!"
Everyone burst out laughing and ran out laughing.
"Instructor, seeing that you haven't come out for so long, everyone came here to cheer you on, don't misunderstand our good intentions!" Han Feng ran behind Long Wentian and shouted at the black-faced instructor.
"come on!"
On the playground, all the members of the platoon were chased by the black-faced instructor with a stick. The speed of the students slowed down a little. hurry up!"
The company commander in the distance came over, looked at the black face and said to the fourth platoon leader: "I don't know what the old Duan is messing with this time."
Ouyang Lie laughed loudly after hearing this: "Haha, company commander, Lao Duan was tricked by those bastards this time!" As he spoke, he explained what happened just now.
After hearing this, the company commander laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up: "These boys are really amazing!"
After laughing, the company commander felt a little chill down his spine.
"Damn it, it seems that we have to be more careful when going to the toilet in the future." He thought in his heart, and at the same time decided to go to the public toilet in the camp as little as possible in the future.
Afterwards, it proved that the company commander's decision was very prescient. After the "refueling" incident of the entire platoon occurred, other platoons soon followed suit. Among them, the commander of the fourth platoon was the most exaggerated. He didn't even wipe it at that time. Holding up his trousers, he chased after him, and made the group of people in the fourth row look ugly.
(End of this chapter)
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