There was an angry shout, and three or five officers in crisp military uniforms were seen walking over quickly, with instructors following them one by one, and they all walked quickly to the scene of the incident.
Then, they saw a scene that shocked and enraged them. Li Futu stepped on Yang Dingjun and looked at them calmly.
"Sir, sir——"
At this time, Jiang Xiong who was injured, Zhang Bao who was thrown away, and Peng Qiang, the instructor of the girls' team, all came over and spoke aggressively.
The officer in the middle was Yang Mucheng. When he saw clearly the bloody face of Yang Dingjun who was stepping on Li Futu's feet, his expression changed, and then his eyes ignited two balls of angry flames. He rushed forward with a lunge and shouted.
Asked: "What are you doing? You actually hit someone? What do you instructors do for a living? Do students fight with each other like this happening under your noses?"
"Sir, we can't stop him at all. He even beat me." Jiang Xiong said.
Yang Mufeng's heart was burning with anger. He waited for Li Futu and said, "Take your feet off!"
Any father will be extremely angry when he sees his son being stepped on, and Yang Mucheng is no exception.
Yang Dingjun is his son. This time he came to the military training operation just to see his son's training performance. He also gave some instructions so that his son can perform well and fall into the eyes of the old leader in the future. Once he is caught by the old leader,
If the commander-in-chief chooses him, he, as a full division officer, will be promoted to the rank of major general in the coming years. And his son will have an unlimited future.
However, after he came over, he saw the fighting happening here. When he came over, he saw clearly that the person who was stepped on was his son!
"We are not fighting, but we are discussing. We are discussing until the point is reached." Li Futu smiled, showing his white teeth, but it made people feel cold just looking at him.
"Sparring? End of the point? People were knocked unconscious by you and their flesh and blood were bruised. Is this a sparring?" A lieutenant colonel stood up and asked in a loud voice.
"I just competed according to the rules he set. You see, the corners of my brother's mouth and nose are bleeding, and his face is swollen. He was beaten by his so-called point-to-point sparring method before. Then I
Of course, when you play, you have to follow his point-and-shoot method. Am I wrong?" Li Futu sneered and repaid the other in the same way. He didn't mind repaying Li Kui for the grievances and dissatisfaction he had suffered.
fair treatment.
"Asshole! Hurry up and organize the manpower to take the injured students to the hospital in the military area for treatment. The students who participated in the fight will be taken away for interrogation and investigation." Yang Mufeng said coldly. At this time, it was not convenient for him to say clearly that he had been beaten when he fell to the ground.
Yang Dingjun, who was beaten unconscious by Li Futu, was his son.
However, he did not mention that other officers, including instructors like Jiang Xiong, also knew that since they knew Yang Dingjun's identity, they could certainly recognize Yang Mucheng.
But there were too many students at the scene. If Yang Mufeng directly revealed his identity, it would be difficult for him to deal with Li Futu in the future. If the punishment was serious, people would gossip that he was favoring his son. If he dealt with Li Futu,
It made him feel uncomfortable!
"Sir, I started the fight. I should be punished. It has nothing to do with my boss." Li Kui stood up and spoke loudly.
"Li Kui, shut up! You are the victim, why are you being punished? You go to the hospital for treatment. I was the one who hit me. There are hundreds of pairs of eyes staring at the scene. You can't excuse me even if you want to." Li Futu
He said in a drinking voice.
Li Kui pouted and wanted to say something, but Li Futu glared at him and he had no choice but to remain silent.
Li Futu really didn't want to involve Li Kui in this matter. Even if he took all the blame alone, no one in the army would be able to do anything to him. But Li Kui was different, so he opened his mouth and stopped.
Li Kui.
Yang Mucheng snorted angrily, and soon, Yang Dingjun who fell on the ground, injured Li Kui, and Jiang Xiong were all sent to the hospital in the military camp. Li Futu was also taken away.
At that moment, Li Futu turned to look at Luo Qingwu, Tang Xiaoguo and Su Qing in the girls' team, and smiled slightly to reassure them.
"Train well!"
When Li Futu saw Liu Dong and Lin Siwen trying to stand up, he spoke in a low voice. Then he was taken away directly by the army officers for investigation.
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The army barracks are divided into the outer layer and the inner layer. The large training ground where Li Futu and others trained was only the outer part.
The inner layer is the true military zone.
The inner terrain stretches for dozens of miles and is within the scope of the military region. It was once home to many garrison departments, including the Armed Forces, Artillery Regiment, Special Forces Brigade, etc.
The outer military camps are home to ordinary military personnel, or, to put it simply, regular enlisted soldiers, while the inner officers and soldiers are the real core of a military region.
Of course, there is a strict dividing line between the outer layer and the inner layer. Not just anyone can enter the inner layer. Only officers of a certain level can enter the inner layer, and these officers also work in the inner layer.
At this moment, in an exquisite and atmospheric floor on the inner floor, there are guards with vigilant expressions guarding the place with guns. There are two people playing chess in the living room inside.
One is an old man, wearing a Chinese tunic suit. He looks calm and sophisticated. Although he has a white beard and eyebrows, he still looks full of energy. A pair of old eyes are open and closed, with a trace of brilliance flashing, and he has a calm atmosphere that makes people respect him.
momentum.
He made a move, then looked at the man opposite him who was wearing a military uniform and had an aura of calmness and power, and said with a smile: "Yuanzheng, you are good at chess."
This is a man in his fifties, tall and tall, with eyebrows like swords, introverted eyes, calm face, and an aura as thick as a mountain. He smiled and said: "Mr. Fang, aren't you making fun of me?
.Every time I play chess with Mr. Fang, I always come back defeated. It’s hard to win a game.”
"Haha——" Mr. Fang stroked his beard and smiled.
At this time, the door opened and a guard walked in. As he approached, he greeted him respectfully: "Old chief, General Feng."
"Well. What's the matter?" Mr. Fang said.
"Old chief, if you go to see the new students' military training tomorrow, it may be delayed for a few days," the guard said.
"Oh? What's going on?" Fang Laoyi raised his eyes and asked.
"I just received news that students were fighting with each other during military training. I heard that an instructor was directly injured by a student," the guard said.
Mr. Fang was startled, his eyes flashed, he chuckled, and said: "Is there such a thing? Yuanzheng, have you ever heard in all these years in the army that freshmen in military training dare to beat up their instructors?"
"Old chief, I really have never heard of it." Feng Yuanzheng smiled and said.
"Although fighting is not a good thing, it is not without its merits. The fact that a new student dares to fight even the instructor represents his courage and arrogance, and he is also very bloody. These qualities are what a qualified soldier should have.
Only in this way can we support the backbone of the country! Xiao Chen, go and find out the name of the new student. Also ask a few questions. If the matter is not serious, then there is no need to pursue it." The old man said.
"Yes!" The guard turned and left.
Within a few minutes, the guard turned back and said respectfully: "Old chief, we found out that the name of the freshman who hit me is Li Futu..."
At that moment, the old man held the chess piece in his right hand and was about to settle it, but after hearing these words, he was stunned. The right hand holding the chess piece seemed to be frozen, unable to move in mid-air.
Feng Yuanzheng, who was opposite him, also looked startled, and the expressions on his face changed many times.
It was as if these three words Li Futu had a strange magic power, which directly stunned the old man with a high status and the general-level soldier Feng Yuanzheng.
"Li Futu - Yuan Zheng, do you think there are many people with the same name in this world? Are they really that brat?" After a while, the old man slowly spoke and asked.
Feng Yuanzheng smiled and said: "Mr. Fang, I'm not sure either. But if it's really that kid, then it's not surprising that something like this happened. But how could he be a new student?"
"This is what I feel puzzled about. That boy disappeared more than a year ago. He is really a bastard boy, just like his grandfather, his temper is exactly the same. If he is sure of something, he will be able to kill 180 cows.
There’s no turning back.” Mr. Fang said.
Then, Mr. Fang took a deep breath and said, "That's all, I won't feel at ease if I don't go and see what happens. Yuanzheng, please come with me to see the new student who hit someone."
"Okay, Mr. Fang." Feng Yuanzheng said. He stood up and reached out to support the old man's body.
"Xiao Chen, you go make arrangements. I'm going out now. Where is the freshman who hit someone? I'll go over and have a look." Mr. Fang said.
"Yes, old chief!" After hearing this, the guard turned and left to prepare the vehicle.
Military barracks, trial building.
The trial and punishment building in the army is used to review some soldiers and officers who have made mistakes. Therefore, as soon as you enter the trial and punishment building, you can feel a gloomy and bloody smell. This smell comes straight to the timid.
When people come here, they will be scared to death.
Two military jeeps came quickly and stopped in front of the trial and punishment building.
After the car door opened, he saw Li Futu being pushed out of the car by an officer, and Yang Mufeng followed him out of the car with a cold look.
He had just received a call from the military hospital. His son Yang Dingjun was seriously injured. His sternum and ribs were broken in many places, his nasal bones were also broken, and he suffered a slight concussion from the blow to his face.
.
After seeing these diagnostic reports, Yang Mufeng's eyes became even colder. He looked at Li Futu's back and a sneer appeared on his lips.
He remembered that there were many masters in the military area who took the punishment without leaving the slightest scratch on the surface when they hit someone, but the internal injuries were heavy and there was no cure for the pain.
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Chapter 3 updated! Give me some strength from Honghua and let me explode into five chapters!