"This is really good. 80 cannons, my ears are deaf." Qi Nan complained to Lin Qiang while walking. Lin Qiang pondered about what was going to happen next, ignored him. Qi Nan, who felt bored, saw the red cross arm cover in front of him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Military doctor, I didn't expect that you were very quick!"

After hearing this, the military doctor waved his hand and explained, "That's not the case. Once the emergency patient is sent, he will be woken up in the middle of the night. Now, I'm used to it, I'm used to it."

...

On the shooting training ground, rookies stood one meter away from each other in standard military postures, with different ranks and heights and ages. On this night without a trace of moonlight, they actually looked like they had a different kind of heroic posture, but unfortunately this quiet scene did not last long.

Thumb, thumb, the sound of devilish footsteps of the old ghost came, getting closer and closer, a private couldn't help swallowing the building's saliva. The sand piles in the shooting range had been cleared, and now there was only a large wilderness. The old ghost stood in front of the rookies, and glanced at them with sharp swords, as if he could directly see through their thoughts in their hearts.

"My name is a vampire. I am the captain of your selection this time. Welcome everyone to hell!" After the brief introduction, the old ghost stretched his hand back, took a stack of A4-sized paper, and spoke loudly, "Sheng Sanduo, Captain, winner of the second-class sword military exercise, an outstanding military base member of the sharp sword artillery company for three years, has been repeatedly commended by superiors... A very beautiful resume, the elite of the company, the commendor of the superiors!" As he said that, he clapped his palms, and a loud voice echoed throughout the training ground. Everyone was not afraid to make a sound, and then he spoke again, "Now, you should know what I am holding, right?"

Without waiting for others to speak, the old ghost continued to say, "Yes, this is your resume, and the recommendation letters from leaders at all levels, your glorious history." As he said, he paused, "But history is just history, I can't read any of those bullshit recommendations, I only pay attention to your current performance. Everyone here, in the places where Lao A selected, there are zero eggs, no military ranks, no honors, everything starts from scratch. Don't think about making special things, you will find that you are nothing in the next few days!"

Next time, a match was slashed, and the stack of papers with everyone's honor was ignited. The fiery red and charming light shone in the night. The piece of paper was slowly ignited, turning from white to a beam of light and finally turning into ashes. The old ghost slowly watched the ball of paper burn slowly, and only when it finally burned his fingers, he calmly let go.

"Look, this is your future. Rookies, please withdraw quickly if you know the knowledge! I believe you are all smart people and know what to do is right. Ask again, is anyone willing to withdraw?" The audience was silent, and no one spoke.

"You are so stupid! Since that's the case, I'll help you, sentry, start!" The old ghost seemed very angry and threw down this sentence fiercely.

Looking at the old ghost's back as he left, the sentry ignored it and said coldly, "Okay, novices, it's your world now. Everyone lie down for me, close their legs, and stretch their body forward thirty degrees! Now, at the beginning, I can't fall down without stopping, and I will lose one person for five minutes."

All the rookies put down their backpacks and accepted their fate. A seemingly simple command actually tests everyone's patience. The legs are straightened and the knees are clamped at a thirty-degree angle with the vertical direction. One minute, two minutes... Ten minutes have passed, their legs are numb, their muscles are sore and swollen, their blood is constantly flowing back, and their brains are also beginning to be confused. They rely solely on a kind of perseverance to persevere and not fall off. Some people's legs are also lifting lower and lower, and they are almost at a 30-degree angle with the horizontal direction.

The sentry kept walking, and when someone raised his legs, he would let the rookie stand up, of course, kick it roughly with his feet.

Everyone's sweat kept falling down, and Lin Qiang felt an invisible force supporting him, and he didn't feel it was particularly difficult. He glanced at the people in front, back and forth, and almost all his feet fell to the ground. Well, it seemed that he could not escape this disaster. He closed his eyes like he accepted his fate, and Lin Qiang continued to persevere.

"The third row and second column, drop, add five minutes to the whole."

"Four rows and one column, all five minutes!"

“………………Five minutes!”

I don’t know how long it took, but Lin Qiang kept holding on. The soldiers on the left fell and lifted them, and now they were almost about to touch the ground.

"You bunch of wastes, you can't do such simple movements well. Just when I came over, seven people were hitting the ground! Now, everyone, go and move wood." The old ghost suddenly spoke, scaring everyone. A group of military green novices immediately went from lying down to jogging to move wood.

On the way, Qi Nan limped and complained, "Oh, my leg, the old ghost really thinks we are iron-clad. He will try carrying it for an hour!"

There are three people in groups, carrying eighty kilograms of large wood on their shoulders, and the front, middle and back are subjected to even force. Once someone can't hold on, the wooden stake will fall. This not only requires one's own strength, but also requires three people to work together.

The sentry squad leader looked at his watch and said coldly, "Change the side!"

When changing shoulders, the three of them need to work hard together and lift the 80-kilogram wooden stake over their heads, so that they have the chance to switch to another shoulder.

"Anyone who quit? I would like to advise you to go back and continue to be your elites. Don't suffer here. I only like smart people. Here, I am very, very welcome!" The old ghost sat lazily on the chair, wiping the dagger on his hand with a white rag, and a trace of cold light flashed through the sharp blade.

"I, I'll quit." A faint voice came. The old ghost looked up and saw the haze flashing in his eyes, and he still smiled on the surface. "Very good, it seems that there are still smart people among you!"

The soldier looked at his comrade who was still insisting on his head and tail with a guilty look, and walked towards the wooden house without looking back.

Qi Nan turned around with the mentality of watching the fun, but the next moment, he felt uneasy. Damn! The person who left was from Lin Qiang's group, such a heavy wood, and now there were only two people left. He was really a teammate of pigs! For a moment, he couldn't help but worry. Lin Qiang stood in the front and could not see his expression. Qi Nan, who was standing in the middle, could not do anything, but just silently carried the wood and sighed.

The old ghost said to the other side, "Where are you two?"
Chapter completed!