Let Go Of That Primordial Man

Straighten your legs! Clamp your ass! That whoever, don't move around! If more than half of the people fail today, don't even think about eating tonight; show me your energy to eat the canned food of Mr. Niu Hold on. The huge roar shook Tu Yuan's ears faintly.

An instructor from the Blackstone tribe, holding a metal horn, frantically poured saliva towards the squadron he was in charge of training.

In addition to this instructor, there are two instructors holding thick and strong army sticks, constantly wandering around the squadron formation; with weird smiles on their faces, it seems that they intend to find a hapless person who dares to make mistakes, and then take care of them. Let's pass these boring days.

Speaking of which, the iron horn in the hands of the instructor, although not as high-end as the electric horn of Master Niu, is still very powerful and can make quite ear-piercing noises...

He raised his chest, retracted his abdomen, looked forward with both eyes, and put his hands on his waist naturally. He strictly followed the instructor's order, and Tumoto carried it out meticulously, and persisted.

The reason why Tu Yuan is so docile and maintains such an uncomfortable posture.

That's because countless times of experience told him that if he dared to make some small moves, no matter how concealed or an unconscious conditioned reaction, he would be spotted by those instructors with dog eyes.

Then the stick in the instructor's hand would be mercilessly pulled over.

Of course, there are no absolutes in the world, and what will come at this time may not necessarily be military sticks, but it is also very likely that those big feet wearing liberation shoes will come up and kick hard.

The strikes of these instructors have absolutely nothing to do with gentleness, no matter whether it is a military stick or a big foot, the places hit by them will always be in pain for a long time.

And if it comes to this time, Tu Yuan knows that the best way to deal with it is to grit his teeth and not make any noise, and try not to let his body shake; in this way, maybe the instructor will stop after only a few hits.

But if he screamed and struggled desperately, the beating would only be as intensive and ruthless as a storm; and after the beating was over, the matter was not over yet.

At night after being beaten, when everyone else is dismissing and resting, these unlucky bastards will be trained for as much as two hours...

The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. This coalition army composed of many tribes, to put it nicely, gathered the elites of the tribes;

So in the face of the brutal beating by the instructors of the Blackstone Tribe, there were naturally audacious ones who directly fought with the instructors of the Blackrock Tribe. Such things often happened from time to time in the first few days.

Then the powerful tactics of the Black Stone Tribe were revealed. Without Master Niu opening his mouth, after following Master Niu for a long time, the five thick men like black bears rushed up viciously.

No matter which tribe's famous masters their opponents are, how powerful they are; under the joint attack of five powerful sixth-level fighters, they didn't even have more than two moves, so they were beaten into dead dogs and dragged away.

The strange thing is that these people were not beaten or scolded, but locked in a place called a confinement room, and it is said that someone will deliver three meals a day on time; immediately, everyone was amazed at the broad-mindedness of Master Niu stand up.

Soon after, everyone knew how naive they were.

Three days later, when the first batch of detainees were released, everyone saw these old tough guys and thorns, their haggard pale faces, empty eyes, and their complete collapse. A gust of cold air rushed directly from the lower abdomen to the top of the head.

As for such a thing, these witches who stabbed the tribe did not show up at all. Instead, they passed on the word that if they dared to commit another crime next time, the tribe would punish them accordingly.

In the days that followed, no one dared to disobey the instructor's order, let alone fight with him...

*****

The auxiliary brigade where the chicken is located is arranged to become a brand-new arm that is said to be artillery.

It was a so-called anti-aircraft gun, even if Tu Yuan had never seen this thing before, but just looking at such a pipe, plus the big lump of steel, Tu Yuan knew this guy's Powerful.

And each ten-man team like Tu Yuan happened to be responsible for operating an anti-aircraft gun, but how to operate it would take a while for Master Niu to teach him in person.

Although Tu Yuan is very incomprehensible, why is it said that soon, the Tuji tribe outside the mountain range will attack.

But why didn't Master Niu let everyone hurry up and get used to the new weapons in their hands, or practice Master Niu's infantry phalanx, but let everyone stand in the so-called military posture for several days in a row.

At the beginning, Tu Yuan was very disapproving of the so-called standing in the military posture, isn't it just standing still and not allowed to move? Everyone is such a big person, how come they can't even stand up, and there is no need for special training.

After several days in a row, he knew the pain of standing in the military posture. If it could be exchanged, he would rather do a day of heavy work than stand in the military posture for half a day.

Every time I stand in the military posture for half a day, there will always be too many situations, such as itching all over the body, dizziness, nausea and vomiting...

But the most troublesome thing is the scorching sun in summer. The scorching sun above the head will make people sweat profusely for only a short while, and these will slide down into Dazeng's eye sockets, and the eyes will soon be speechless. pain and discomfort.

Even on their bodies, the new military uniform that was once extremely cherished was soaked in sweat and then dried in the hot sun; after repeated repetitions, large white salt marks soon formed.

As for the idea of ​​wiping it with your hands, it's best to just think about it!

The only fortunate thing is that after the first few days, standing in the military posture gradually became more relaxed; the number of people who were beaten every day became less and less, and even reached the point where they were all qualified.

But at this time, after seeing these native goods, Master Niu finally got some appearance, and quickly started the training programs of the queue.

So the new coalition troops who had just gained some self-confidence immediately began to cry without tears.

Turn left, what I told you was to turn left, - but you are almost going to the sky for me, it's just that the fuck didn't make the right turn... Roars like this kept ringing out in training.

At the same time, it was accompanied by the dense military sticks that were waved again, and the big feet with a strong smell of feet.

If you must ask why you can smell such a strong smell, those sad recruits from the coalition army will definitely tell you: If you were kicked in the face, you would smell it so clearly!