For the first time since joining the army, all the recruits are so eager to be called in late.
After all, this scene was not exclusive to Class 3. When he came out of the corridor, Chen Lu found that the hands of the recruits in other classes were also trembling, and the white gauze tied on their hands had turned red, and they all had expressions of relief on their faces. At this moment, Chen Lu also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Although his dexterity allowed him to quickly master the disassembly and assembly of guns, due to injuries to his hands, he often scratched his wounds during operation, and he has always been grinning after training.
This feeling is so uncomfortable!
After more than an hour, he completely understood the structure of the Bayi rifle.
After the late roll call, we started running and jumping frog training. However, the boring training in the past made everyone feel more relaxed.
At this moment, they are afraid to return to the dormitory.
Half an hour later, in the dormitory, everyone was sitting in their seats, holding their guns and staring at each other.
The gun in your hand is a bit like a hot potato, neither throwing it away nor holding it.
Soon, Xu Jiang came back, sat down on his bed, and without looking at the distressed expressions of everyone, he directly ordered: "What are you doing sitting here? Continue to dismantle the gun and assemble it."
Everyone gnashed their teeth.
Chen Lu also felt a lot of shit in his heart.
This is really a case of doing it to death.
"What? Do you want to go to the five-kilometer frog jump?"
Everyone just had a hint of resistance, but it was quickly killed by the squad leader's cold and ruthless words.
In this way, everyone continued to disassemble the gun and assemble the processes until the lights went out.
After everyone lay down, Xu Jiang spoke again: "You should keep your own guns tonight. Remember, you will be responsible for the consequences if you lose them."
Everyone fell silent, and the dormitory was quiet.
The squad deputy warned that there might be a sneak attack, and now the squad leader reminds him to keep his gun, what does it mean?
Wang Bing squeaked, turned over, and asked in a low voice: "Squad leader, will someone come over and steal the gun?"
Suddenly, everyone pricked up their ears.
As a result, I waited and waited, but did not get the answer from the monitor.
Chen Lu thought for a while and then reminded: "It's not a joke, the consequences of throwing a gun will be serious."
He couldn't say too much until the point was made. After all, this was the squad leader who wanted to teach these people a lesson, so he couldn't ruin it, right?
He also formally mentioned this matter to Wang Bing. If more people were reminded, he would be exposed sooner or later.
"Are you really going to sleep with your wife in your arms?"
Flea said nonchalantly: "This is a dormitory, not a wilderness. The door is closed. How could the gun be lost?"
After saying that, he put the gun next to him and directly pulled up the quilt to cover himself.
Suddenly, others hesitated.
The gun was cold and hard, and it would definitely be uncomfortable to hold it while sleeping. The fleas didn't seem to matter, but the squad leader and deputy repeatedly reminded them that they didn't know what to do.
"Brother Lu!"
Tieniu couldn't help but look at Chen Lu.
Chen Lu said in a deep voice: "It's better to be careful."
Zhang Laifu still had some brains. After hearing this, he immediately got into the quilt with his gun in his arms. Although it was cold and hard, he wanted to rest assured.
Tieniu thought for a while and fell asleep with his gun in his arms.
Others saw it and imitated it one after another.
Flea, who was lying down, also noticed that he was not holding a gun, so he couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Your wife is cold and hard."
Forget it, that’s all the reminder... Chen Lu began to close his eyes and rest his mind. He couldn’t force everyone to listen to him with a gun.
However, he didn't dare to really sleep.
The squad leader can say the opposite, but the system can't.
Apart from him, there is another person who didn't fall asleep, Wang Bing.
Because Chen Lu told him that someone would come to steal the gun tonight, and this could be considered a test for the new recruits.
Although Wang Bing didn't know how Chen Lu knew about it, based on his understanding of Chen Lu, it didn't look like the other party was targeting someone without purpose.
Time passes little by little.
Chen Lu's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and with a thrill in his heart, he looked at Wang Bing opposite.
Wang Bing is also looking at him.
"I can't stand it anymore. Is there really someone grabbing the gun?"
Wang Bing yawned, moved his mouth slightly, and then gestured to Chen Lu.
Chen Lu thought for a while, and then gestured to Wang Bing, indicating that he should not cover himself with the quilt, as it would refresh his mind.
After saying that, he took off the quilt covering his body.
Sure enough, it was more than ten degrees at night, without a quilt, Chen Lu shivered, and his whole body immediately became energetic. He planned to carry it through.
Wang Bing thought for a moment and then lifted the quilt.
Soon, he also shivered and lost all sleep.
I just came out of the warm quilt, and my heart feels chilly in the night with more than ten degrees Celsius.
However, more than ten minutes later, Wang Bing's eyelids began to become heavy again.
The key is that the intensity of training during the day is too high. After more than ten kilometers a day, it is military boxing and pile driving. The ability to persist until now depends entirely on willpower.
Especially the constant snoring in the dormitory is like a lullaby.
Another hour passed. Not to mention Wang Bing, Chen Lu found it difficult to communicate with gestures.
At this time, Wang Bing pointed to Xu Jiang's bed and signaled to Chen Lu, why hasn't the squad leader started taking action?
Chen Lu shook his head.
In fact, he has been paying attention to Xu Jiang's bed, but he can't understand the other party's corpse.
Until now, there has been no movement in Xujiang. It seems that the action will not start so soon.
Chen Lu was also helpless. If he continued like this, he didn't know how long he could persist.
I don’t know how much time passed, but Chen Lu still insisted on communicating with Wang Bing with gestures from time to time. But at some point, Wang Bing fell asleep directly.
This guy... Chen Lu was speechless when he heard Wang Bing snoring.
In fact, he is also very sleepy.
After Wang Bing fell asleep, Chen Lu became even more miserable. His eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he could hardly hold them open with his hands.
This little friend is not very reliable. If I had known earlier, I would have looked for Brother Niu.
Drowsily, Chen Lu sighed.
After Wang Bing fell asleep, and when he couldn't help but fall asleep, he would touch the cold gun handle, which could stimulate his spirit and cheer him up, but now it doesn't work to put the gun handle directly on his face. p>
I don't know how long it took, but Chen Lu suddenly woke up and looked at Xu Jiang's bed, only to find that the other party was still motionless.
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Damn it! Everyone has already fallen asleep, how long will they have to lie down... Chen Lu couldn't help but cursed in his heart.
No more, I have to fight for 100 experience points!
Just when his eyelids were about to close again, Chen Lu pulled up the unwashed clothes he had prepared at his feet and took a sniff.
"Fuck..."
His face suddenly turned ugly, and he clenched his fists tightly, trying not to curse.
His sensitive facial features made his stomach churn instantly, and he almost fainted.
Such self-mutilation is terrible!
Chen Lu smiled helplessly, and even had the urge to pull Xu Jiang into action.
Because of the system prompts, he knew that the squad leader would definitely take action tonight, and the most likely possibility would be that the squad leaders of each class would exchange sneak attacks.
After a few minutes, Chen Lu sniffed the unwashed clothes again and retched again.
Just like that, every time when he was about to close his eyes, Chen Lu would take a sip.
Now he finally experienced the pain of not being able to sleep.
I also understand why sleep deprivation was included as torture in ancient times, and people who experienced sleep deprivation would have mental breakdowns and hallucinations.
He now has hallucinations, imagining that instead of just covering the squad leader with a quilt in the past, he beat him severely.
Time passed little by little, and as a result, the olfactory stimulation gradually lost its effect.
His head began to feel groggy, and just when he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly became energetic and became energetic.
He has become extremely sensitive, including hearing.
He was always on edge when he heard the sound of someone opening the door next door. In an instant, he was no longer sleepy.
"Huh?"
Soon, Chen Lu frowned and found that Xu Jiang, lying dead on his bed, was still motionless.
What's going on?
He moved his ears slightly, carefully sensing the situation outside, but there was no movement.
Did you hear it wrong?
Just when Chen Lu started to wonder, suddenly, footsteps sounded in the corridor, and the direction was his dormitory.
"Here we come, but why doesn't the monitor move?"
Chen Lu turned around in confusion, facing the direction of the door, while pressing the gun under his body, and then remained calm.
Soon, the dormitory door was slowly opened.
Under the dim light of the corridor, he squinted and looked outside the door.
"Damn it, company commander, instructor, and several platoon commanders!"
Chen Lu felt a chill in his heart.
The visitor was actually led by Yang Song, and several platoon leaders were already carrying several guns on their backs. They were obviously coming from other dormitories. At this moment, he finally knew why Xu Jiang had been silent.
It seems that I made the mistake of blaming the squad leader this time. He did not go along with the company commander!
"1,2...5."
As Chen Lu was thinking, he silently counted the people who came in, including Yang Song, a total of 5 people.
At this time, Yang Song stood in the center of the dormitory, and the others dispersed.
The instructor slowly walked towards Xu Jiang's bed. The lying corpse of Xu Jiang suddenly opened his eyes, but he didn't get up. He glanced at the instructor and then closed his eyes.
The instructor simply ignored him, and then he and several platoon leaders went to the beds one by one and started looking for guns.