The corridor entrance on the first floor.

Chen Lu looked like a fleeing army.

The people who rushed out in front were okay. At most, their clothes were unbuttoned, their hats were on crookedly, or they were carrying backpacks or belts.

However, as time goes by, compared with those who come down in front, those who come down behind are obviously more and more unreliable.

Someone's clothes are unbuttoned and their hat is turned upside down, giving it a western cowboy feel. Someone has a fluffy and messy backpack on his back, half of the quilt is outside, a small yellow basin and a shoe in one hand, a wanderer's look. …

Tread!

Pingling clang!

Gradually, the messy footsteps were mixed with the sounds of small yellow basins and kettles falling to the ground, and the sound of yelling continued from upstairs to the stairs.

"What are you writing on? Hurry up!"

"Hurry up, sister, you've stepped on my quilt."

"Oh, sorry!"

Chen Lu looked past the flow of people in front and heard the sound.

Wang Bing was holding half of the quilt and dragging the other half on the ground, cursing and rushing outside anxiously.

Chen Lu stroked his forehead and looked away.

Simply, Chen Lu discovered that Wang Bing was not the most embarrassing one. What was even more exaggerated was that someone came down just wearing underpants and holding a ball of stuff. They looked like defeated deserters.

……

I'm afraid tonight will be difficult... Chen Lu noticed that the faces of the company commander and instructor were not good, and he sighed helplessly.

Although he felt that what he did was not perfect, the backpack was very strong and nothing was left behind. However, looking at the other recruits now, naturally, the people in the third class were not much better.

The recruit who came down without wearing pants was the flea who had been complaining in the dormitory just now that he couldn't find pants.

Wait until no one comes out.

On the steps in front of the building, the baby-faced Yang Song lost his usual amiable expression and looked indifferent. He raised his hand to look at the time and said coldly: "Count the number of people in each row."

Soon, each platoon reported the number of people who should be present, and they were all present.

What a joke, every squad leader is staring at the people in his class at the entrance of the corridor. If he found that there were still people hiding at this time, he would have rushed up.

After confirming that there was no shortage of people, Yang Song stood on the steps, glanced at everyone with sharp eyes, and said sternly: "13 minutes and 24 seconds, this is the time from when I blew the whistle until the last of your recruits stepped out of this building. time."

Yang Song pointed at them and shouted: "Look at what you look like now. Do you look like soldiers? Emergency gathering is the most basic military quality of a soldier."

"Could it be that before the war begins, the enemy will call you to inform you to prepare and that they are ready to attack?"

"The war will break out at any time, and we may head to the battlefield at any time, but look at your appearance, do you look like you can fight now?"

Jansson beat his chest loudly: "Even if we don't talk about war, there are no warnings for disasters."

"As a soldier and a qualified soldier, whether it is a war or a disaster, we must arrive at the front line as soon as possible."

"But, aren't you ashamed of how you are now?"

"Now you are like rats in a flood. When you go to the battlefield, the enemy will think that you are not soldiers, but a group of refugees..."

Yang Song scolded them for three minutes, and finally ordered: "Everyone, three kilometers."

Chen Lu was stunned.

Shouldn't it be inspected first and then punished?

The company commander has thoroughly implemented the policy of giving a group injection when one person is sick.

At this time, it is naturally impossible for anyone to dare to jump out.

Soon, with the sound of clanging, a group of recruits turned around and ran towards the training ground in large and small bags.

Everyone ran away, while the squad leaders followed behind to pick up things.

Tonight's recruit company is like the mobs in the novice village in online games. If you kill them, there is a certain probability of getting gold coins.

The squad leader following behind picked up a shoe, a kettle, and a small yellow basin from time to time. Fortunately, no quilt fell off, otherwise they must have high blood pressure.

"Brother Lu, help me, my quilt is falling off."

In the team, Tieniu found Chen Lu and looked at Chen Lu anxiously.

If the quilt fell off, he would definitely stop and pack his backpack, but a group of squad leaders would follow behind him to pick up things. If he was caught up by the squad leaders, there would be absolutely nothing good to gain.

Chen Lu heard the sound and glanced behind Tieniu.

Good guy, the backpack has been loosened, half of the quilt is hanging on the back, and the cups have been dragged on the ground.

Chen Lu hurriedly stepped forward and stuffed the quilt back into his backpack. He didn't care about the three horizontal and two vertical ones, and pulled up the rope to tie it tightly.

"What are you doing? Your quilt is tied too loosely, so you can only make do with it now."

"When I came down just now, I felt pretty good, but now I feel looser when I run away."

Tieniu looked helpless.

"Brother Lu, help me."

At this time, Wang Bing, who ran away with the quilt in his arms, also asked Chen Lu for help.

Chen Lu took the small yellow plate from his hand. In fact, Wang Bing only had large items left in his hand, such as toothbrushes and water cups. When he started running, he didn't know where he dropped them.

Just because he had to hold the quilt, he couldn't spare any time.

"Brother Lu, help me..."

Soon, Chen Lu had a small yellow basin, a slipper, and two kettles in his hands. For a moment, he seemed to have become a firefighter.

After three kilometers, Chen Lu felt less tired than after five kilometers.

……

After the three-kilometer run, the team regrouped. The company commander and instructor were still standing in their original positions, with the same expressions on their faces.

This time, Yang Song did not speak, but raised his hand and turned on a flashlight with a bang.

"broken!"

In the team, Flea's nerves suddenly became tense, and he instinctively put his backpack in front of him.

Murphy's Law, is it really true that whatever you are afraid of will come?

Soon, the flashlight swept through the team and finally stopped on a hairy thigh.

"Haha, look, there are really no people wearing pants. Where are your pants?"

Yang Song snapped.

Flea's face turned red, and he immediately wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into. He almost cried out of fright: "Report, I didn't find it."

"When you fight, will you tell your enemy that the gun can't be found?"

Yang Song cursed and continued to scan the team with his flashlight.

"You, let's just say you, why are you holding the quilt? Didn't your squad leader teach you to pack?"

Soon, the flashlight fell on Wang Bing like a spotlight on the stage.

"Report, teach, time is urgent, I didn't have time to pack."

Wang Bing shouted bravely.

What's more, the spotlight on the stage is usually the focus and cheers, but now it is the death spotlight. Where the flashlight light shines, the whole company's eyes are focused on it.

Now, a group of recruits feel that the flashlight in the company commander's hand is more terrifying than the sword and gun.

"Looking at yourselves makes me blush."

Yang Song turned off the flashlight and roared: "There are also those who have lost their hats and those who are barefoot. How do you look like soldiers? Shame, you are the black spots in my military career."

"Each squad leader will now check personal clothing and count backpacks. If there are any loose items or missing items, go and lie down on one side and do 100 push-ups."

Everyone's faces suddenly turned green.

Another emergency gathering in the middle of the night, another three kilometers, and now 100 push-ups, are you going to let people live?

As expected, as long as you can't do it to death, you will do it to death!

"The rope has been dragged down, you want to hang yourself!"

Soon, Xu Jiang pointed at Tieniu's nose and cursed.

"Report, monitor..."

"Stop talking nonsense, lie down over there."

Suddenly, everyone in the third class was nervous. In fact, they didn't know if they had dropped anything.

Naturally, the current scene is not just the third squad, but the entire recruit company.

"Barefoot, you can run three kilometers this way, not bad!"

"Report, monitor, I have been used to going barefoot in the countryside since I was a child."

"Whoever is making fun of you, go and lie down."

"Would your head be missing if it wasn't connected to your neck..."

……

After all the recruits were punished, Yang Song continued to lecture.

"I am very disappointed tonight. I did not see a group of disciplined soldiers, but a group of refugees, a ragtag group without any execution ability."

Yang Song stood on the steps in front of the building, looking down at everyone with sharp eyes. The recruits dodge their eyes and avoid the company commander's eyes.

"The prescribed time for emergency gathering is 5 minutes, 13 minutes and 24 seconds. You have exceeded it twice. Time means life. If a disaster happens to happen now, or a war breaks out now, your efficiency will lead to countless people who should be able to The people who survived died."

Jansson paused for a moment, and then said sternly: "Maybe you say that you have only been trained for three weeks and are not considered soldiers, but I tell you, when you put on the military uniform, you are a soldier."

"I'm telling you this, if there is a disaster near us now, whether it's a flood, an earthquake, or any other disaster, we have to go there as soon as possible."

"Recruit, not an excuse."

Yang Song was frothing at the mouth: "Ever since you put on these clothes, since you canceled your ID cards and transferred to the military, you must have this consciousness."

"Now you touch your conscience and ask, are you worthy of the clothes you are wearing? Are you worthy of your status as a soldier?"

……

When I returned to the dormitory again, it was two o'clock at night.

Xu Jiang put his quilt on the bed, took off his shoes, lay down like a zombie, and then reminded everyone: "Hurry up, don't take off the quilt, there may be an emergency gathering."

Again!

Everyone just breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to open their backpacks and take out their quilts to sleep. When they heard this, they all stopped and their nerves became tense.

They could clearly see the company commander's expression just now.

They were late just now, their backpacks were not packed properly, it could be said that it was their first time, and they had no experience. If the scene just happened again, they would probably have a difficult time in the future.

But, if you do this, aren't you afraid of losing someone's life?

Sure enough, it happened again at night, at 03:30, but this time the union was completed in almost 5 minutes.

Although there were some people who dropped their quilts, there were not many who were not wearing pants.

After being disbanded again, everyone returned to the dormitory. No one dared to sleep to death, and they were all on tenterhooks all night.

However, there is no better, just spend the whole night.

The next day was the ideological class that everyone had dreamed of since joining the army. As a result, everyone started to fall asleep before the lecture started. The only political class was like hypnosis, not to mention that no one had slept well all night.

The emergency gathering in the early morning was probably a time carefully chosen by the company commander... Chen Lu glanced at the people who were infected with the plague and smiled helplessly.

This routine is so deep!

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