Army stab

On the first night at the division headquarters, Ye Jue suffered from insomnia as expected. He has always had a problem with sleeplessness. Before the fifth company, the company commander made a special cubicle for him to cure him. Trouble, now in this thatched hut that was broken by the autumn wind, Ye Jue closed his eyes and listened to the continuous snoring around him, and couldn't even fall asleep.

The pancakes were tossed and turned on the bed until midnight, Ye Jue stared at the restless thatch on the roof with his eyes wide open, when the evening wind blew, the handfuls of grass swayed back and forth, leaking through the gaps. There is some thick night, and the blue-black sky is dotted with a few stars, all twinkling and twinkling.

"Alas—" Ye Jue sighed in a very low voice, twisted his neck that was lying on the verge of a stiff neck, turned over neatly from the bed, put on his training uniform, and walked lightly like a bobcat Go to the window.

After evading the first wave of raiders, Ye Jue poked his head out from the shadows to observe the terrain. On the right was the road leading to the division building, and on the left was the road to the training ground. Just walk to the training ground.

The lights in the dormitory area were all left behind, and the large and unremarkable training ground was dark, and only the outlines of some large training equipment could be vaguely recognized in the dark night, and several high walls stood majesticly. , there was a long list of obstacles beside him, Ye Jie glanced at the dormitory, and began to circle comfortably around the gravel track.

The night in late autumn was still very cold, and the heat from his breath could be clearly seen in the air. Ye Jue tightened up his training uniform, even buttoning the top disciplinary buttons, stretched his muscles and bones, and started jogging.

After five laps, the night wind suddenly picked up. It came from one end of the training ground forcefully with a feeling of force. Ye Jue stopped and stomped his feet. Thinking about the time is not too early, let's go back to the dormitory. Walking to the parallel bars that I had passed five times, the sound of something rustling and moving suddenly came from the dark night.

The sound was inaudible, and the fusion in the wind was more like his own illusion, but Ye Jue could still feel that there should be something on the side of the parallel bars. The division headquarters is not like the desolate Wulian Mountain where all the hares are running. Except for the very low probability of the old hen sneaking out of the cooking class, the biggest possibility is that someone is there.

Thinking of this, Ye Jue lowered his waist, and groped over there almost as if he was searching at night. He stopped only five steps away. It can be called the guidance of the magical sixth sense.

Sure enough, after he stopped, there was a sound of metal colliding on the parallel bars, and then a bunch of dark red flames lit up, and with that light, Ye Jue saw a vague figure. Sitting on the parallel bars in a straight posture, the light from the lighter in his hand reflected a pair of pitch-black eyes, extremely deep black, darker than the darkest night Ye Jue had ever seen.

"Which company?" The lighter's flame went out, only the lit cigarette had a little red light, and the voice of the person sitting on the parallel bars was very deep, and it sounded familiar.

"Fifth Company of the 304th Regiment," Ye never understood why he answered so honestly, probably because there was inexplicable bewilderment in the tone of the person who spoke, although it was an extremely cold one.

"Wulian?" The man paused, and the blue smoke slowly rose, adding a more bewitching feeling to his whole body, and his voice became hoarse, "It is the Wulian that will be reorganized. "

"Yes," Ye Jue sighed, looking at the cigarette in the man's hand, thinking that this man came to such a place in the middle of the night, wondering if he couldn't sleep because of the selection training like himself, "Brother ,Where are you from?"

"Me?" The half-burned cigarette was suddenly extinguished, and the man shook his head and touched the finger that had just directly extinguished the cigarette, almost sneering: "I'm here to deal with you."

"Uh," Ye Jue immediately realized that his guess was ridiculously wrong, this guy in front of him is not a good guy, he is actually as sharp as that black-faced Guan Zhong in the afternoon.

Standing up straight with a snap, Ye Jue said with a serious face, "It's getting late, the instructor should rest early, I'll go back to the dormitory first."

The man seemed to be taken aback by Ye Jue's playful smile and then his immediate serious reaction. He didn't speak for a while, and then he said leisurely after a long time: "I'm not your instructor yet, don't yell."

"Yes!" Ye Jue took two steps back while answering, then turned back swiftly, and trotted towards the dormitory.

After Ye Jueren walked for a long time, another person jumped out from under the big tree behind the parallel bars. He was extremely tall. It was Guan Zhong who claimed to be an instructor in the afternoon. He was holding his head and reluctantly moved under the parallel bars. , still murmured in a low voice: "Captain, you are so ruthless in your strikes. Thanks to my strong head, otherwise, the iron head skills can't stop your little stone~"

The people on the parallel bars did not speak, and waved their hands in the air. In the afternoon, the arrogant and arrogant Guan Zhong trotted over immediately, with a smile that could only be described as flattering, "Captain, what else do you have, old man?" orders?"

"Next time I catch you following me, carry [-] kilograms for [-] kilometers, and add [-] kilograms for each additional discovery," the man called the captain jumped off the parallel bars, looked at the direction Ye Jue was leaving, and said, " That kid, don’t you like it, why?”

"Huh?" Guan Zhong was taken aback, shaking his eyebrows exaggeratedly and movingly: "No way, captain, you can find this out..."

"You talk too much this afternoon, and when you talk, you always talk to that person just now. Tell me, why do you look down on me so much?"

"Ah," Guan Zhong was embarrassed, and after thinking for a long time, he said rather awkwardly, "Tell me about that person, he looks like a handsome boy with a thin skin and tender flesh, he is not suitable for our sharp blade, he looks like a bitch Why not go home and become an actor..."

Speaking of this, Guan Zhong raised his eyes and took a peek at the person standing in front of him. After seeing that the expression did not fluctuate, he scratched his head and said: "Captain, do you still remember Li Yu from the year before last? Let me see, he Hanging a portrait with this kid is not... a good thing..."

"That's enough," the man interrupted Guan Zhong, his tone almost amused, but the corners of his lips were deeply pressed down, and there was no trace of a smile, "According to what you said, does everyone have to grow taller?" A big black face like yours?"

"Er..." Guan Zhong was embarrassed again, swallowing his saliva and his old face was a little red, "Captain, don't bring such a thing, you are making a personal attack, in fact, I am not particularly black, besides, I am black It's not the result of following you in the wind and rain, how did that song sing, there are traces of our blood stained on the flag of the Republic..."

However, he still didn't dare to sing this song in the end, because the eyesight of the person he called the captain had dropped below zero, and the living bodies within ten meters were in an unsafe state. Come on, Guan Zhongcai folded his arms and trembled twice, the captain's eyes are too scary, so scary, no matter how many times he sees them, he can't get used to it...

And after Ye Jue returned from the training ground, nothing major happened. The next day, just as Guan Zhong said, the children who participated in the selection training really had nothing to do. After getting up subconsciously, Qiqi realized that no one cared about them at all, and the soldiers were used to not being free all the year round, and suddenly one day they were so free, there was really something wrong with them, and Ye Jue had to use his own words for this problem To say it is cheap, cheap.

After breakfast, the soldiers in the thatched hut thought that it would not be a problem to stay like this. They might as well partner up, some went to the training ground for a run, and some went to the shooting range to see if they could take a few shots. Yes, there are also people like Ye Jue who secretly go to the canteen to buy snacks... -_-|||

After he put a bunch of instant noodles and biscuits in his training uniform and returned to the dormitory like a pregnant woman with a big belly, Su Mingyuan, the paratrooper in the bunk next to him, had just returned from running twenty laps on the training ground, and suddenly saw Ye Jue, who had a big belly, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"I said, Little Ye Zi, what are you doing?" Su Mingyuan pointed at Ye Jue who was taking out snacks from his clothes like a magic trick, almost out of breath from laughing, Ye Jue gave him a white look, calling himself "" "Little Leaf" protested, "I'm stockpiling combat rations!"

"What the hell?" Su Mingyuan was taken aback by his firm tone. After realizing it, he groped to Ye Jue's bed and looked up at him: "There is a cafeteria in the division, why are you ordering so many snacks?"

Ye Jue sighed, took out a bag of Oreos that was held down by Su Mingyuan's arm, and deftly hid the snacks under the bunk and in the pillow, without raising his head, he said, "According to what I read about special forces Books and film and television dramas, we will probably be slashed severely in the next assessment. It is commonplace to eat the last meal without the next meal. Maybe we will be drilled to death by these perverts. This little battle preparation Rations can save lives.”

"I said..." Su Mingyuan was amused by his serious look, and stretched out his hand to touch Ye Jue's forehead: "Little Yezi, you don't have a fever..."

Ye Jue was speechless, gave him another look, and continued with his plan to hide the rations for combat readiness.

Whether or not Ye Jue's combat rations had any effect is another story. In addition, that night, Guan Zhong really taught them what it means to be drilled to death. After that, Su Mingyuan looked at Ye Jue all the time. It was done with respect, and people were worshiped as gods of prophecy.

At exactly twelve o'clock that night, the soldiers who were sleeping soundly in the thatched hut were awakened by a sharp whistle. When Guan Zhong shouted "emergency assembly" in a loud voice, many soldiers were still rubbing their hands. If you don't know your eyes, go in, damn it, how long have you been lying down, call your brother-in-law urgently!

However, the good habits developed by being a soldier are still very well reflected in this group of soldiers. Everyone put on their clothes like sleepwalking, and ran out of the door.

After the soldiers of No. 56 were lined up neatly, Guan Zhong stepped on his military boots and walked over from the side. Flicking in front of the queue, he shouted impatiently: "The emergency assembly whistle has been blown for 56 minutes and [-] seconds, and it takes you [-] minutes and [-] seconds to form such a messy queue? What the hell are you doing? What to eat? Do you think you are still at home waiting for milk?"

"Report!" Sure enough, some soldiers below got angry, and several of them couldn't help but cast murderous glances at Guan Zhong.

"Let it go!"

"It's the [-]th now, and it's not yet the day for training, and it's twelve o'clock in the morning, and the soldiers also need to rest!" The person who spoke was a man from Hailu, his eyes were wide open, and he wished to be bigger than Guan Zhong's. Eye.

"Not bad, you also know it's twelve o'clock." Guan Zhong stroked his chin and smiled, seemingly playful, and soon his face was pulled down again, and he said viciously: "After midnight, it will already be the tenth." Alright, starting today, I am your official instructor, and all your actions must be based on my orders, understand?"

Facing the silence below, Guan Zhong was not angry, and smiled sinisterly, "By the way, the rules haven't been said yet, but it's actually very simple. Each person has [-] points, only deducted or not added, and you can leave after the deduction is over. By the way, each of you should be numbered from one to one hundred from left to right in the order you are standing now, from now on, you have no names, only your own numbers!"

Seemingly satisfied, he glanced at the still silent queue, and Guan Zhong's dark face almost burst into laughter, "Everyone in the emergency assembly just now failed, and everyone will be deducted two points!"

"Also, someone insulted the instructor the afternoon before yesterday, number 43, two points will be deducted!"

When Li Ming heard that he was detaining himself, he was so anxious that he yelled, "Why?"

"Why?" Guan Zhong still smiled, but this smile made people want to bite him to death, "Didn't you say you wanted to fuck me with great enthusiasm the afternoon before yesterday? You really didn't say that?"

"I……"

"Arguing with the instructor again! Deduct five points!" Guan Zhonghao interrupted him mercilessly, and Li Ming could only shut his mouth angrily, silently bleeding for the seven points he lost for no reason.

"By the way, there is another person who left the dormitory privately last night. On the 38th, five points will be deducted!" Seeing Guan Zhong's contemptuous gaze fixed on him, Ye Jue typed the report without thinking.

"Say!"

"As you said, the [-]th started at twelve o'clock in the morning, so you were not our instructor last night, and you have no right to make judgments about deducting points for things before the [-]th, after all, the law does not go back and past."

"Yo," Guan Zhong raised his eyebrows, and smiled very cheaply, "You are really a man of culture. We, a rough old man, don't understand what goes back to the past, so if we criticize the instructor's actions like this, deduct ten points!"

Ye Jue forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart. He understood that in this situation, whatever he said would be wrong. The barracks and troops will always be a place of strict discipline. No matter whether the discipline is right or wrong, the soldiers can only abide by it. For this choice, Ye Jue took a long breath and told himself to calm down. In fact, Guan Zhong's way of provoking everyone is not difficult to understand. Ye Jue remembers that this is the usual practice of many special forces training instructors.

It may sound like a paradox to irritate you, stimulate you, and use endless anger and hatred to give people the power to move forward, but sometimes it is an indestructible truth.

The author has something to say:

*The deduction system is taken from "Soldier Assault"

*Seeing all the familiar girls below the article, Er Shao was so moved that he suddenly changed from the online game bg to the military bl, maybe he really won’t get used to it, I will try to explain some military terms involved in the article as clearly as possible Some, but this is actually a danmei story, and feelings are the key point.

* Xiao Bai in this article is indeed relative to Xiao Jue in "The Demon" and Xiao Yi in "Small Sample". Of course, the relationship with Xiao Yi is closer. These will be slowly written in the sample, but there are still some The time is short, because I really don't want to write about a special forces captain who is nearly forty...

*The captain who appeared in this chapter is Xiao Bai, the attack in the article, is it Ye Jue? ... Cough cough