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Chapter 183 Revenge for kindness? Support(1/2)

Chapter 183 Repaying kindness with hatred? (Please subscribe, please support)

"Remembering the bitter and remembering the sweet, our living conditions are better now, but you can't forget that during the Long March, our martyrs had no chance to eat the roots of turf trees or even the roots of turf trees.

Everyone must eat these two steamed buns this morning. Who dares to waste them? Don’t eat during the next training period!"

Beside the team, Wu Jianfeng took out a loudspeaker and shouted there.

The cold and hard steamed buns are really unpalatable. The key point is that there is no sugar in them. When bitten into pieces, it is like eating dry flour. Recruits who have never eaten this stuff find it difficult to swallow.

However, no matter how difficult it is, you have to eat it.

In the team marching at a normal speed, everyone has a steamed bun in one hand and a kettle in the other.

Eat a sip and drink a sip.

The same was true for Wang Ye. At this time, the instructor was still carrying the flag and asked him to eat first.

Behind him, Wu Jianfeng's voice was still heard: "I know some of you must want to say, what age are you still doing this? This is not the past.

But I want to talk to you.

Although the time is short.

The green flower in the army can speak freely, can this be sung?

At this second, Wang Ye seemed to see a group of children standing playfully under the blackboard and writing and drawing seriously. He even seemed to see a child carrying a stool and standing on it because he was not tall enough, thinking that he wanted to stay there.

The words and paintings are displayed.

In fact, this was because Wang Ye was fine. In addition, he was always carrying the flag in front, and except for sleeping at night, he basically didn't spend much time with his comrades behind him, so he didn't know much about their situation.

You have to eat bark, grass roots, insects, anything that can keep you alive!"

It's a long march, and the climate here is hot and humid.

Wu Jianfeng yelled.

After running for at least two to three hundred meters in a row, Wang Ye, who had just drank too much water, felt his stomach was shaking and he felt uncomfortable holding back.

However, although it tastes tasteless, it is really satisfying.

After burning the stall, you can feel the feeling of adding salt to the wound with every step.

"My name is Li Yun, and I love my military uncle."

One room per row.

And this is indeed the case.

Wang Ye, on the other hand, was also a little stunned.

For example, Gu Yingnan from Class 5, even though he has also stopped working, he still gives full play to his singing and dancing skills.

"Would you like to go up and perform a show? In our recruit company, you shine everywhere, so you can't lag behind in this regard!"

Ye Sanshi was sitting next to Wang Ye. At this time, he suddenly turned to look at Wang Ye and said this with a soft smile.

When you are in that situation, these buns are just a luxury.

Of course, they would not go to stall-burning people like Yan Zhiming even if they were killed.

Soon, Yan Zhiming went back to Class 5.

After lunch on the third day, everyone took a rest in the wild.

There is no shortage of light sources.

To strike up a conversation, just think about it in your mind. If anyone really dares to go, their squad leader will promise to kick you from behind later.

Damaging the image of the military will not kill you.

At this moment, Wang Ye was stunned.

With just these two steamed buns, Wang Ye felt a little overwhelmed.

The squad leaders hurriedly shouted to everyone to wear protective masks.

However, it is not surprising that when this problem really occurs to an individual, the pain is real.

"No, I. My crotch sides are frayed, so."

If anyone is good at singing, take the initiative to sing on stage.

Just as Wang Ye returned to the place where the flag was placed and was about to sit down, Yan Zhiming came.

Two young girls, one sang and the other danced, and when they introduced themselves, they also said that they were the teachers of this school.

The past three days and two nights were very tiring and hard.

Normally, there is no problem when training in the camp area, even if I run a five-kilometer run, there is no problem.

Tough training.

After all, this is running with a gas mask on.

I looked at the somewhat abstract smiling face painted on the blackboard, and then looked at the crooked words and painted love flowers.

"Warmly welcome the soldier uncle!" are several large characters in the middle.

The only bad thing is that walking is a bit awkward, and the consumption of sanitary napkins increases.

Remember, the real battlefield is not our current environment.

Teachers who come here to teach.

In fact, the more sensitive recruits at this moment couldn't help but wet their eyes when they saw the sudden content on the blackboard.

The entire blackboard is almost filled with writing and drawings.

Wang Ye couldn't help but laugh, and Yan Zhiming immediately blushed even more.

In fact, someone broke their crotch on the first day.

But now this is not five kilometers.

"Okay, I have an unopened bag here!" Wang Ye smiled and turned around to dig through his backpack.

At the same time, it is also the process of turning a common man who is just wearing a military uniform into a soldier.

Eating cold steamed buns and marching is an educational lesson and a part of training. It is not difficult to complete, but it is a bit wasteful.

What he was asking was nonsense. Although Wang Ye was walking in front of the team, he didn't have any contact with them. How could he know where these two girls came from?

There are only some who feel uncomfortable or injured somewhere.

The ones sold by service agencies come in packs of ten pieces.

In the mountains and wilderness, the ground is covered with stones, thorns and grass.

"Bah, help you put it on!"

But when Class 5 bought it, they averaged two packs per person.

In the afternoon, I practiced again for almost 20 kilometers.

"My name is Liu Ziming, good night, military uncles!"

"If there are more, you can put them in the middle!" Wang Ye dug out an unopened bag and threw it to him. However, when he threw it, Yan Zhiming started to sigh.

“Oh, sanitary napkins!

Yes, what's wrong? You don't have enough?"

Yan Zhiming is really embarrassed.

Every day is a journey of at least 40 kilometers.

"Haha!" Wang Ye laughed loudly.

"Hey, Brother Wang, why are there two girls here!"

Everyone must crawl forward, advance with short spears, roll forward, and leap forward.

Training is a baptism and evolution for new recruits.

The old principal also had his own room, and the new recruits were arranged in three classrooms on the second floor.

Because no matter how advanced society is, there will be no canned food in the wild, and self-heating military ration bags grow on trees.

There are no lights in the classroom because the elementary school does not have classes at night, but everyone has flashlights.

After planting the flag, Wang Ye returned to where Class 5 was staying. Qin Li sneaked over and spoke softly at the first moment.

But what surprised Wang Ye and others was that there were actually two young girls here.

Although everyone is exhausted from the past two or three days.

The underwear issued by the army is very sweat-absorbent, but the material is not very comfortable, and the specifications of some people's hair are not just right.

My heart is throbbing.

Wang Ye estimated that they might be teachers in this school.

Logically speaking, changing it two or three times a day is enough.
To be continued...
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