Chapter 4 Do you want to come to the reconnaissance company?
A burst of laughter that was enduring came.
Yu Zhengfeng looked funny and pitiful when he saw him, but he couldn't watch him run like this. It was okay for people to come down five kilometers, and his hands were useless.
After thinking about it, "You guys run first, I'll find something."
So while Hei hid aside and took off his backpack, he had already taken back a piece of rope in his hand.
"Zhengfeng, are you kidding me?" Xiwa looked at his rope that couldn't even tie his legs, and even more bitter.
"Who asked you to tie it all, just tie the front and don't take off your pants." Xiaozhuang also followed and interrupted him directly.
As he spoke, he glanced at him, "I said Yu Zhengfeng, this is not something we sent, where did you come from?"
"I don't know where it came from. There was a knot in my backpack. I just removed it." As he said, "Stop talking nonsense, how far has it been left."
Indeed, in order to wait for Xiwa's pants, they have slowed down much slower than other classes. If this continues, they may really be fighting the wolf.
Regardless of whether they are willing to fight for the old cannon, they don’t want to end up being looked down upon.
Without the drag of Xiwa, everyone started to accelerate slowly and ran directly to the first half of the entire company.
There are no obvious people in the class who are too bad, but other events like Xiwa are not very good, but their physical fitness is much higher than others. After all, they are rural children, so it is impossible for them to have too bad physical fitness.
Half the journey, it was already a long way beyond the other classes.
Seeing this situation, several people smiled at each other, "Brothers, okay, work harder to make them unable to even see the taillights of the car?"
Someone asked, so some people would applaud, so they took each other to speed up, but they didn't pay attention to the rare smile of the old cannon who had been following behind him.
Whether they have good physical fitness or poor physical condition, five-kilometer off-roading is a test for them. When they reach the finish line, they can't wait to lie on the ground one by one and never get up again.
But as soon as he sat down, Lao Pao came over and kicked each person, "Get up!"
Although he knew that it was indeed wrong to sit down just after running, he was kicked inexplicably. Yu Zhengfeng suddenly became angry and rushed up, "Who are you kicking?"
"Oh, what's wrong with me kicking you?" Lao Pao's face also turned cold, "Do I have ordered you to sit down?"
"Then you didn't say you wouldn't let me sit down. Besides, if you have something to say, why should you kick someone? You are corporal punishment. I'm right to say wherever you go." Yu Zhengfeng shouted back.
Lao Pao looked at him disdainfully, "There is no reason to say anything, so you can report it. If you have the ability, you can call him back!"
"You..." Yu Zhengfeng resisted the urge to waving his fist.
He took a deep breath, suppressed his anger in his heart, and looked at him with a sneer, "I know, don't you just want to force me to beat the squad leader? At that time, you will either be punished or closed a small dark room, or even be expelled from the military directly. What kind of grudges do you have with you? Are you forcing me like this?"
His reaction was a little surprised by Lao Pao.
Scan the eyes and said, "Everyone stands up and line up to the training ground!"
Although he didn't know what he was going to do, he could see that he looked bad and no one said anything. He forced himself to stand in line and went directly to the training ground.
Seeing that Lao Pao took off his belt and walked to Yu Zhengfeng, "It's time to train combat now. You leave the list to train me in combat subjects."
Yu Zhengfeng stared at Lao Pao in a daze, unable to figure out his intentions.
"What, don't you dare?" Lao Pao just looked at him coldly.
Since it was training, what else was there to be scary? I threw down my backpack and moved my arms while walking out, "How to hit it, draw a trick!"
"Do you think you are a gangster fighting? You're going to draw a trick!" Lao Pao said as he approached him, "I tell you, the soldiers who practiced the enemy with one move!"
Before he could finish his words, he suddenly made a move and fell over his shoulder.
Yu Zhengfeng didn't even have to react urgently, and just felt dizzy and fell to the ground.
The pain on his body reminded him that he was really fell down just now.
"I..." Yu Zhengfeng cursed, jumped up and stared at him fiercely.
"If you can't afford to play, don't play." Lao Pao still looked careless.
"Brother Feng, beat him!" Xiaozhuang's voice suddenly came.
The others were stunned, and then they shouted, "Come on, Brother Feng!"
They had seen Yu Zhengfeng's marksmanship and were willing to believe that his skills would be the same as his marksmanship, so cheers rang out from time to time.
But in this cheering voice, Yu Zhengfeng laughed, "Old Pao, this is what you are talking about training..."
"I said..." Before he could finish his words, Yu Zhengfeng returned it.
With a bang, the old cannon was thrown to the ground.
Yu Zhengfeng didn't even give him a chance to speak, and kicked him directly in the stomach.
This kick was eight points, and someone else might just fall to the ground and get up.
But when Lao Pao held his feet, he hugged and tried hard. When he fell down Yu Zhengfeng, he was about to stand up.
How could Yu Zhengfeng, who was prepared, make him so easy to turn over? One counterattacked and the two of them fought each other directly.
I don’t know how many times you have been hit by, but I didn’t let the other party get better.
He punched him again and directly hit Lao Pao in the face, and the other party fell to the ground.
Yu Zhengfeng shook twice, looking at the old cannon who was lying on the ground and had a bruised face, and knew that the attack was really heavy today, but it would be useless to regret it even if he had beaten.
"How is it, are you still practicing?"
Lao Pao stood up and wiped his mouth, "Come on, are you afraid that you will be a new recruit?"
The two of them said that they were going to fight again. Seeing that the other people were in a wrong state, they hurriedly surrounded him and stopped him, "Brother Feng, Brother Feng, something happened if you fight again!"
If they stopped this "training" of course cannot continue.
The others went to have breakfast, and the two with bruised noses and swollen faces naturally went to the infirmary, so the new recruit Yu Zhengfeng and the squad leader naturally couldn't hide the fact that they tied.
Although everyone is jealous of such a skilled new recruit, the soldiers who cannot suppress the old cannon also retreated.
But at this time, the two people sitting in the medical room looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.
"You are good at it, you have practiced it?" Lao Pao looked him up and down, still in the same tone.
"You are not bad either." Yu Zhengfeng did not answer his question, but just looked back directly, "The squad leader of the recruit squad is not so good."
"There is no squad leader of the recruit squad, but there is a squad leader of the reconnaissance company." When Yu Zhengfeng was stunned, he suddenly asked again, "How is it? Do you want to come to the reconnaissance company? There are people, so I can practice it for you."
Chapter completed!