After a long day of ideological struggle, Zhou Yang let out a sigh of relief, like a defeated rooster. However, he glared at the cold-faced Yama fiercely, turned around and walked towards the pig pen at the back.
Seeing Zhou Yang's lonely figure slowly disappearing, Brother Roupai suddenly couldn't help but burst into laughter. The monkey next to him glared fiercely.
"Why are you laughing?" Cold-faced Yan Luo turned to look at Brother Meat Pie.
"Report, Vice Captain, I just think this silly boy is quite funny, he actually challenged you!" Brother Meat Pie concealed something in his words, flattering him self-righteously.
The cold-faced Yama suddenly laughed: "Really? Then you go run ten laps for me and do three hundred push-ups. You are not allowed to sleep until last night, and the others are dismissed!"
"Uh..." This time it was Brother Meatloaf's turn to be dumbfounded. The monkey next to him trembled and almost couldn't hold it back.
After the cold-faced Yama dismissed the situation, he turned around and left. Amidst the monkey's laughter, Brother Meatloaf turned around and walked toward the training ground with an angry curse.
In the darkness, the air was filled with the unique smell of pig hernia, as well as the mixed smell of swill and pig manure and urine nearby. Zhou Yang was sitting in the corner at the back of the pig pen, his whole body jerking like this.
The one who pulls it sits down and takes it.
In the end, Zhou Yang couldn't bear the pungent smell, so he quietly took out the remaining half pack of Hongtashan from his pocket and lit one.
After a while, there was a sound of slight footsteps in the distance. Although the steps were very small and light, Zhou Yang still heard it. He quickly put out the cigarette butt and then looked in the direction of the sound.
"Zhou Yang, where are you?" The monkey's voice was very small, as if it was deliberately suppressed.
Zhou Yang was stunned. He didn't expect that the monkey would come to him at this time. He quickly stood up and walked towards the blurry black figure: "Monkey, what are you doing here?"
After seeing Zhou Yang, the monkey smiled, raised his right hand, and handed a thick military coat to Zhou Yang. "It's too cold today. I'm afraid you'll freeze at night. Take it, put it on quickly.
If Brother Roupai had not been punished by running a lap, I wouldn't be able to come."
Zhou Yang was moved for a while, and after thinking about it, he took the general's coat next and said thank you. The monkey didn't stay long, and after watching Zhou Yang put the clothes on, he whispered: "Don't be resentful, I will do it when I have the chance."
I’ll bring you some delicious food. Let’s go now!”
In fact, Zhou Yang doesn't need to wear such thick clothes at all. As long as the energy in his body is running, the cold outside can almost be ignored.
The general took off his coat and placed it on the railing next to him. Zhou Yang sat cross-legged, slowly moving his momentum, silently reciting the inner method, and began to practice.
As everyone knows, on the top floor of the office building in front, a dark figure is standing in the cold wind, silently watching Zhou Yang's every move.
On the second day, Zhou Yang opened his eyes refreshed. He jumped out of the pig pen in one step. He happened to meet Brother Meat Pie who walked into the kitchen with two panda eyes. When he saw Zhou Yang, he looked like nothing was wrong.
, Brother Meat Pie was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Zhou Yang, how does the pig pen taste?"
"I would like to advise you, if you don't want to suffer any more tonight, you should bring a few buckets of water to rinse it out. Haha!"
Zhou Yang smiled: "It's no use, it's quite good inside. Monitor, what's wrong with you? You didn't sleep well last night, and the bags under your eyes are almost dragging to the floor."
Brother Roupai's expression changed, he glared at Zhou Yang and went to work.
During lunch, Zhou Yang and Monkey were sitting together and suddenly asked: "Monkey, what is the name of that vice-captain? You seem to be afraid of him!"
The monkey swallowed the food in his mouth, looked at Zhou Yang with bulging eyes, and then gave a thumbs up and said: "Zhou Yang, I am not praising you, but you brought me here. I have never seen anyone dare to be with Leng like this."
Talk to Yama like this."
"Cold-faced Yama?"
"Yeah, we don't know what the vice-captain's name is, we just know that he has such a nickname. I heard that Captain Lei was a little scared of him!" Monkey said and glanced around with dark eyes.
For seven consecutive days, Zhou Yang "sleeped" in the pig pen every night. Moreover, in the past few days, he learned a lot of experience in feeding pigs from the monkeys, and he never heard the sound of pigs again at night.
On the eighth day, Zhou Yang had nothing to do after feeding the pigs. He wandered to the training ground alone. At this time, the snow on the training ground had not yet melted, and many shaded areas were still covered with a thick layer of snow.
ice cubes.
On the training field, a large group of men wearing camouflage short-sleeved shirts stood in the middle of the field. Standing in front was none other than the cold-faced Yama who ordered Zhou Yang that night.
Watching the cold-faced Yan Luo say something in front of the team, all these dozens of men ran to the physical fitness room next to them and took out two things.
Zhou Yang narrowed his eyes: "Carrying weight? It's interesting!"
I saw these soldiers put on all the lead bars and weight-bearing vests, and started running. Zhou Yang just crossed his legs and found a dry place to watch.
At this time, the cold-faced Yan Luo standing in the center of the field seemed to notice Zhou Yang next to him. He looked towards Zhou Yang, raised his right hand and pointed this way: "That soldier, come here!"
Zhou Yang glanced around and found that there was no one else around him. After thinking about it, he got up and walked towards the center of the field.
"Is your mission accomplished? I hope I don't hear pigs braying again tonight!" Cold-faced Yama looked at Zhou Yang with a cold face.
"Hey, thank you, deputy captain, I promise you will never hear the scream again!" Zhou Yang laughed, and then looked at the panting soldiers.
Seeing Zhou Yang's expression, the cold-faced Yan Luo snorted: "What? Seeing these warriors training, you also want to participate, right?"
Zhou Yang waved his hand quickly: "No, no, I don't have the time to do these things. I just look at their running postures, they are quite handsome!"
The corners of the cold-faced Yama's mouth twitched: "Everyone, gather together!"
When the soldiers in motion heard the order, they all gathered in less than a minute. Each one of them tried their best to control their breathing, for fear of alarming the deputy captain in front of them.
"This soldier looks down on you. He looks down on you, the soldiers of our motherland. What do you think we should do?" Cold-faced Yama sneered, glanced at Zhou Yang, and shouted.
Zhou Yang was stunned for a moment, and then he felt dozens of vague murderous auras coming towards him from the front. He quickly explained: "No, brothers, I don't mean to look down on you. I just feel that training like this is a bit boring...
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"Then you mean we're bored!" One of the bold soldiers asked aggressively.
day!
Zhou Yang wished he could slap himself to death. When he saw the cold-faced Yama's sneer, Zhou Yang knew he had been fooled by this guy.
"No, you misunderstood. I mean, my small body is useless even if I train. I can't go to the battlefield, and I can't fight without you!" It's not that Zhou Yang is afraid of these soldiers, but that he really doesn't want to cause trouble now.
"Can't fight? If I can't fight, why are you still serving as a soldier? Do you know how important the border guards are? You're a coward!" I don't know what the soldier shouted from inside, and then everyone burst into laughter.
"Hey, pig feeder. Do you dare to challenge me? I only use one hand. If you win, I will wash your clothes, socks, and underwear for you this month. If you lose, you will be
Just get out of the training ground and don't peek at our training!" A tall and thin soldier sneered at Zhou Yang, with a mocking look on his face.
The cold-faced Yama next to him seemed indifferent, and at first glance, he seemed to be sneering. Zhou Yang's heart moved, paralyzed, thinking that if a tiger doesn't show off its power, it would treat me as a sick cat.
"Okay, but I won't fight with you, so there's no challenge. Captain Cold Face, I want to challenge you!" Zhou Yang turned his head and looked at the tall man next to him with a smile.
Karma!
All the sounds in the team suddenly stopped, and one could hear the beating of the heart in silence. Everyone looked at the young man in front of them in surprise.
"Silly x!"
I don't know who said something, and a burst of laughter filled the air. Everyone in the team burst out laughing, looking at this ignorant boy in front of them.
"Pig farmer, if you can defeat the vice-captain, I will wash your socks for a month."
"If you win, I will wash your underwear for a year."
"Haha, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers! Their brains were caught in the door!"
Faced with these disdainful taunts, Zhou Yang remained indifferent and looked at the cold-faced Yama with an awe-inspiring fighting spirit in his eyes.
"Okay, then I will spar with you!" A gleam of light flashed in the cold-faced Yama's eyes, the corners of his mouth raised, and he took three steps back.
Everyone shut their mouths and looked quietly at the tall and noble boy in front of them. Although their eyes flashed with deep disdain, they were still looking forward to the vice-captain taking action in their hearts.
Zhou Yang took three steps back, and the two distanced themselves. Zhou Yang adjusted his breathing, and the aura in his body began to circulate. He didn't know how powerful this cold-faced Yama was, but listening to the monkey's tone and the aura on this man, he couldn't believe it.
careless.
"I'll give you three moves!" Cold-faced Yama said calmly, with his hands behind his back, looking relaxed.
"Drink!" Zhou Yang shouted softly, and used his momentum to move his arms. He clenched his fingers tightly, used a powerful fist, and hit the cold-faced Yama directly on the left chest.
The cold-faced Yan Luo looked at the incoming fist coldly. Seeing Zhou Yang's rapid speed and strength, the brilliance in his eyes became more and more intense.
Just when Zhou Yang's fist was about to hit the cold-faced Yama, his body suddenly turned around, his legs were straight and motionless, but his upper body easily avoided Zhou Yang's punch.
What a fast move! Zhou Yang was also shocked. It seemed that this guy, like himself, was also an ancient martial arts practitioner, otherwise he would not have such keen vision and lightning-quick dodge.
"Punch me again!" Zhou Yang shouted, and all the momentum began to run through his body, and he jumped. He ran more than two meters high on the spot, and his body turned into an arc, heading directly towards the cold-faced Yama.
Hit him face to face.
The move was the second move, but the surrounding group of soldiers watching the show were already stunned. The disdain and contempt on their faces completely disappeared, replaced by faces full of shock. They did not expect that this humble boy could actually