It’s not that everyone doesn’t want to laugh, it’s that they simply can’t laugh.

Let the dogs out, this is a scene from Chang Wei’s movie, and now it’s actually happening on my own body.

Too cruel!

At this time, Yang Song condescended and continued: "As I said before, human beings have no limits. If there are, they are not forced hard enough. We will continue tomorrow."

Come again!

Everyone's expression changed, and many people looked at their squad leader.

The squad leader's airborne needle is more terrifying than a military dog!

Chen Lu couldn't help but look at Xu Jiang. The scene of the squad leader giving them injections appeared in his mind. He couldn't help but feel a chill in his back and his buttocks tightened.

Hiss!

Chen Lu took a breath and bared his teeth.

He was not the only one with a distorted expression at the scene.

But there is no way, no one dares to refute.

"...I performed well this time. I'll keep up the good work tomorrow and rest in place for twenty minutes."

Finally, Yang Song gave the order.

At this time, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

No one is happy just thinking about being chased by a dog tomorrow.

A row of rest areas for three classes.

Flea approached Chen Lu and said nervously: "Brother Lu, do you still want to eat sea cucumbers?"

This is Sima Zhao's intention, and everyone on the road knows it.

The next moment, Wang Bing looked distressed and cursed: "Flea, how could you use this method to test the ideological consciousness of our squad deputy?"

Tieniu said loudly: "That's right, Brother Lu, you can choose any instant noodles. Do you want Laotan pickled cabbage flavor or spicy and sour pork ribs?"

"And spicy strips."

Zhang Laifu also reported to his family immediately.

Chen Lu thought for a moment and said, "I still want to eat sea cucumbers."

"Haha!"

The flea looked proud.

Wang Bing suddenly said: "Are there any sea cucumbers here?"

The flea with its mouth half-opened looked as if its acupoints had been tapped, and its expression instantly froze.

……

Good times always fly by quickly.

Before anyone could react, the company commander blew the assembly whistle.

"Free activities."

When everyone stood still, no need to line up, the company commander yelled directly.

What's going on?

Everyone was a little confused, but they couldn't hide the excitement under their eyes.

Is this the company commander’s conscience?

Class 3.

Wang Bing said excitedly: "Squad leader, does this mean we can continue to rest?"

Suddenly, everyone looked at Xu Jiang expectantly.

"What are you thinking about?"

Xu Jiang said angrily, "Free activities refer to free fighting, where one person finds an opponent to do it."

"Squad leader, then I choose Flea."

As soon as Xu Jiang finished speaking, Wang Bing immediately stepped in.

The flea's face suddenly turned ugly.

He glanced at everyone and suddenly found that no one was easy to deal with.

Forget about the class vice president, no one knows where the top scorer in the college entrance examination is. As for the Northeastern kid, standing in front of him, he feels like he is still a child.

Even Iron Bull, who is about the same height as him, is still full of tendons.

Thinking of this, the flea immediately shouted: "Come on, who is afraid of whom?"

Xu Jiang directly rewarded Wang Bing and Flea with a skull, and cursed: "What's the internal strife? You are in the same class and must unite the front."

"This time our opponents from Class 3 are Class 3 and Class 2, and there are only 9 people in Class 2. You are just right, so there is no need to draw lots."

Xu Jiang then smiled and said.

Wang Bing and Flea touched their heads in embarrassment.

Class 2?

Chen Lu reacted quickly.

The Huang Tao who ran away was from the third platoon and second squad, and he was the one who caught him at the female soldiers' dormitory building.

The smile on Xu Jiang's face quickly disappeared, and then he said seriously: "The nine of you represent our third class. Don't lose, otherwise you will be laughed at."

Wang Bing immediately slapped his chest loudly and said loudly: "Squad leader, promise to complete the task."

This guy has a strong desire to survive!

Chen Lu was speechless when he looked at Wang Bing, who was turning his face faster than turning the pages of a book.

At this moment, Class 2 was there.

The second squad leader looked serious: "Your opponent is squad three. Are you confident that you can beat them?"

Immediately, a recruit from the second squad shouted: "The third squad can just admit defeat now. Our second squad will give preferential treatment to the prisoners."

Everyone in the second class laughed together.

Wang Bing immediately cursed: "TMD! I'll beat you until your mother doesn't even recognize you."

"Come on, who is afraid of whom? Whoever admits defeat first will be the grandson."

The people in the second class are naturally not to be outdone.

Soon, the two classes had already become tense before they started fighting.

This is not simply the case of their two squads, but of the entire recruit company. The battle has not yet begun, and the two rival squads have already started a war of words, which is full of gunpowder.

Just kidding, among a group of eighteen or nineteen-year-old boys, who would admit defeat?

Although they all criticized their squad leader, they all had a strong sense of collective honor.

Each squad leader was obviously happy to see this scene and did not stop the recruits from quarreling.

On the other side, the company commander and the instructor stood together, watching this scene with interest.

Yang Song smiled and said, "The atmosphere is up."

The instructor nodded: "They are all a group of hot-blooded young men, including this boy Chen Lu. I wonder how good his fighting skills are?"

After saying that, he immediately looked in the direction of Chen Lu.

Yang Song's eyes also fell on Chen Lu, "This boy has not reached his limit yet. He can carry more than 40 kilograms and can still help other people."

The instructor smiled and said: "I don't know if I can push him to his limit this time. The second class deputy is not bad either."

Yang Song's eyes immediately moved to the second shift deputy.

A northerner who is about the same height as Zhang Laifu, but he has a different expression from Zhang Laifu's naive expression. Instead, he has a resolute face and a strong body.

His bright eyes, full of confidence, were staring at Chen Lu provocatively.

In all regions of the country, northerners are the most martial. People in the village, even if not everyone, men, women, old and young, can do both.

Yang Song read the file of the second squad deputy's enlistment and started practicing martial arts since he was a child.

In fact, there is no simple person who can be a shift assistant.

At this moment, the company commander suddenly thought of something, turned around and said to the instructor: "Let's call the hygienist over first. These guys may have broken bones if they use real fire."

The instructor nodded.

Of course, fighting between soldiers cannot stop because of injuries. The army pays attention to killing skills. The strong are respected, and soldiers cannot do it if they are not bloody.

Naturally, they did not feel comfortable leaving technical tasks such as healing to these veteran squad leaders, although they all showed good injection skills.

Class 3.
To be continued...