Suddenly, everyone who gritted their teeth and hit the wooden stakes breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like they had risen from hell.
The white cloth on the wooden pile has been dyed red and looks shocking.
These recruits held their bleeding palms and couldn't believe they had beaten them.
When people are cruel, they won't feel much pain, and they may even kill with passion.
After calming down, everything will be different.
Nowadays, everyone feels that as long as they stand still, they feel extremely happy.
There is only one person who thinks it is not cruel enough.
"With the strength of my skin, muscles, and bones, my punches are still not hard enough and the blood doesn't splash. Will others think I'm faking it?"
Chen Lu actually worked very hard, but his muscles and bones were too strong and he was very resistant to beatings.
It definitely hurts, but it's not to the extreme and there's no bleeding.
The other people next to him were almost all bruised.
Wang Bing, who was next to him, had tears in his eyes: "I feel like I'm going to be useless. I'm really useless... I will definitely grow a layer of calluses tomorrow."
Chen Lu sighed: "I'm envious."
"Envy..." Wang Bing looked back at him, his eyes straightened, and Brother Lu's palms were not swollen.
Are you lazy?
The fight was so fierce just now, why is everyone looking at you sideways?
Can boxing still be performed?
Wang Bing was stunned.
"No one can hide from the company commander's fiery eyes. To be honest, I would rather have my skin burst open and a cocoon grow out."
I tried really hard, but I couldn't stand up to the beating.
Wang Bing was doubtful and glanced at Tieniu.
Brother Niu's palms were swollen like pig's hooves, and were covered in blood. Tears were still rolling in his eyes from the pain, which allowed Wang Bing to regain some sense of balance.
"It's either laziness or perversion..."
Wang Bing guessed, and then saw the squad leader coming over.
"Oh, it hurts me to death."
Chen Lu screamed in front of Xu Jiang.
"This kid..."
Xu Jiang’s mouth twitched.
When he was hitting the wooden stakes, he kept staring at Chen Lu. He couldn't tell that Chen Lu was hiding his clumsiness, but the wooden stakes were not stained red, as if... he was hiding his clumsiness again?
Lao Xu couldn't understand what was going on.
Everything depends on evidence. He can't just drag Chen Lu out and scold him just because there is no blood, right?
"Okay, stop howling one by one, just like the girls, the military doctor is here."
Stop crying, your wounds will heal if you cry again.
Isn’t it embarrassing?
Not long after, footsteps sounded, and a dozen white figures walked over.
It was really a military doctor carrying a medicine box.
Wang Bing immediately took the lead: "Squad leader, I need to apply medicine. I lost too much blood and only have half a life left."
After saying that, this guy took the initiative to force the military doctor to walk over.
"Come back!"
Xu Jiang pulled Wang Bing back and cursed: "What are you in a hurry? I have to teach you how to apply medicine yourself. This is a required course for battlefield first aid."
"No... monitor, I really lost too much blood. Isn't it time for free rest now?"
"Haha... Do you want to run five kilometers to restore your vitality?"
Wang Bing had a cold war: "Squad leader, I'm so anxious. I just want to know what battlefield first aid is?"
Xu Jiang snorted coldly, went over to take the medicine box, placed it on the ground, asked everyone to gather around, and then began to explain how to treat wounds.
From disinfection, to hemostasis, to bandaging...
They are all simplified processes with not many details. Xu Jiang talked very quickly.
With a bang, Xu Jiang opened a bottle of alcohol, and a pungent smell suddenly filled the air.
Lao Xu's face was serious, and he urged with concern: "Whoever has lost too much blood, come first, and I will treat you."
...It’s going to be terrible.
Chen Lu reacted quickly. He was the first to take a step back and refused sternly on the spot: "Squad leader, I didn't bleed. The alcohol is reserved for those in need."
"Wang Bing, come here, weren't you in a hurry for treatment just now?"
"...Squad leader, my wound has healed on its own initiative. I don't need it anymore. Leave it to those who need it!"
Wang Bing was so anxious that he almost cried.
Now that the skin is torn apart and the alcohol is pouring down, who can withstand it?
Anyway, he is neither curious about nor looking forward to battlefield first aid.
Nonsense, this is a deadly thing.
But Xu Jiang was not going to let it go, and glanced at everyone: "We have only 9 people in the third class. If you catch the right one and help treat it, I will treat you. You were very active just now. Others don't have this treatment."
"Haha, squad leader, let's change it to someone else. How about Brother Lu? You two have a good relationship!"
Wang Bing almost cried out of fear and immediately sold Chen Lu.
He felt that if he let the squad leader come, he would definitely do something dirty.
"You are the only one who talks nonsense!"
Xu Jiang quickly grabbed Wang Bing's arm.
"Squad leader, you really don't need to..."
This kid struggled hard and wanted to catch someone else as a scapegoat, but who wouldn't be more cautious at this time?
He has long since fled away.
The iron ox is rolling and crawling.
"Don't, don't, ah..."
Wang Bing screamed, the wounds washed away by alcohol kept shaking, and he screamed like the stupid son of the cowherd next door who felt pain when a cow stepped on his toes.
Everyone twitched and felt sad.
"The squad leader is a vindictive psychopath, very sinister." Chen Lu couldn't help but laugh and complained.
But after complaining, he immediately grabbed Tieniu and treated each other.
If you are too late, maybe Lao Xu will help you again.
Comrades who treat each other naturally have a sense of propriety. Wang Bing was the only one who experienced rough law enforcement and screamed all the way.
Xu Jiang ignored him. After scrubbing him with alcohol, he wrapped it up with a bandage.
Then, it triggered a new round of howling.
After the bandaging was completed, Xu Jiang continued to explain the treatment of other injuries. After talking for nearly ten minutes, he stood up and urged: "Okay, let's continue driving the stakes."
The air at the scene became quiet.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
You're already disabled, why are you still beating me?
"Squad leader...can you switch to other training items, such as running?"
Even a tough guy like Zhang Laifu had to give in.
The key is that it really hurts!
The kind that doubts life.
If the beating continues, will there be direct fractures and death?
Even though he would be scolded, Tieniu still laughed and said: "Squad leader, if you keep pushing me, I won't be able to stand it any longer. Look, the wooden stakes are full of blood."
"You can't stand it like this? Have you ever thought about our ancestors who gnawed bread harder than rocks and hid in the ice and snow to kill enemies at 40 degrees below zero? Can they say they can't stand it?"
"Have you ever thought about crawling up a hot iron cable with your flesh and blood body and serving as a bridge for your comrades? Can they say they can't stand it?"
"Climbing snow-capped mountains and crossing grasslands, can they say they can't stand it?"
Can’t stand just a little blood?
Xu Jiang pointed at the wooden stakes and said seriously: "The wooden stakes are your enemies. You fought bravely to kill the enemy. In the end, you splashed some blood on the enemy, but the enemy did not fall down. This scared you? Who said that a few days ago?
Now, you want to be a good soldier and never a deserter? Stand up for me."
"Wang Bing, what did you say?"
Me again? Do I look particularly stupid?
Wang Bing's scalp became stiff, and he finally walked out helplessly, with a sad face: "Report, squad leader, I want to be a good soldier. Go back and tell the village chief that I am the most handsome boy in the village."
"So what are you going to do now?"
"Hit!" Wang Bing gritted his teeth.
Xu Jiang turned his head and his eyes fell on the others.
No matter who it falls on, that person will respond with a sound, and then go up to the chest to drive the stake.
Compared with others who fight hard, Chen Lu is very calm.