Soldier Assault: Visitors from Ten Continents

Following Yuan Lang's call, a lieutenant who was full of martial arts came running over.

Su Yi saw him, and the other party was dragged back to the position as a corpse by Su Yi.

But now Qi Huan is no longer the laughing and joking he was then, looking at Su Yi with an expression like an iron plate about to smash someone's face, and looking at Yuan Lang with a bit of flattery.

Qi Huan: "Here!"

Yuan Lang said: "This newcomer is under training. You take it away. I don't have to worry about it."

Qi Huan: "There is no one in the dormitory, grass is growing."

Yuan Lang: "It doesn't matter, just a non-commissioned officer."

Qi Huan: "Oh, Bingdouzi is easy to talk about."

Su Yi was taken aback for a moment. He had never seen this conversation full of slang from the school officer and the lieutenant officer, coupled with complete indifference, in his military career.

Yuan Lang: "That's it. I'm going to see your sister-in-law."

Qi Huan: "Yeah. Leave it alone."

Yuan Lang waved his hands, like Qi Huan and Su Yi who was stunned: "Bye."

Su Yi watched Yuan Lang leisurely walking elsewhere.

"Name? Unit?" Qi Huan resumed his stern face, "This is a routine matter."

Su Yi: "Su Yi, a second-level non-commissioned officer of the [-]rd Regiment of the T Division of the W Group Army's [-]th Reconnaissance Company."

"Didn't eat? It's limp," Qi Huan flipped to the end of the roster and ticked off, "You're the only one who was trained, and I'm going to give you a special class, please."

Su Yi poked.

The lieutenant lectured, no matter how unreasonable he had to poke like this.

Qi Huan kicked the bag on the ground, definitely not lightly: "Luggage?"

Su Yi: "Yes."

"Hand in all of them. Even your clothes will be changed later, we can afford to give them away—I really don't know why you take such a loss-making deal?" Qi Huan kicked the luggage again, "Someone come to drag it away."

Su Yi: "Report!"

Qi Huan: "Say."

Su Yi: "Can you be lighter? There are things from my father inside."

"Oh, you have feelings," Qi Huan told an old A who came to pick up his luggage, "Replay, replay."

Su Yi's right hand could hardly help pinching the sword formula.

But he was a disciplined soldier now, so his right hand remained unmoved.

Holding Qi Huan's roster in his hand, behind his back, a young lieutenant walked like a veteran cadre, Su Yi followed behind.

There were two sentries in front of the very narrow stairs. The sentries gave way a little and then sealed the passage, which obviously meant that free entry and exit were not allowed.

Qi Huan went up the stairs, talking to Su Yi about the rules without looking back. Even when Su Yi was a recruit, he never experienced such unfriendliness and contempt.

"Lights are turned off at nine o'clock here, from six o'clock to 06:30, washing, breakfast, twelve o'clock and six o'clock in the afternoon, lunch and dinner. My approval; you are not allowed to go to other dormitories privately, it is useless to go, you are the only one in the whole building; you are not allowed to have private contact with base personnel; you are not allowed to inquire about your scores during the special training period; you are not allowed to use any personal communication equipment to contact the outside world; you All letters from him will be handed over to me for posting; all names will be called by number during training..."

Su Yi: "In the past few months, my scope of activities has been this building."

Qi Huan looked at him expressionlessly: "Except for the instructor and me, you are not allowed to communicate with any base personnel in private. Do you have any opinions?"

Su Yi: "No."

Qi Huan: "Your number is No. 0. I'm too lazy to talk about internal affairs, so we won't let us take brooms and mops? You people from the outside army are called veterans if you lose money. Let's see what a building has been ruined by you. What does it look like?"

This building is indeed a bit shabby, it looks like makeshift and in disrepair, but it definitely has nothing to do with whether the newcomers are bad or not.

Su Yi has learned not to speak as much as possible.

Qi Huan: "This is your dormitory, get training clothes and daily necessities before dinner."

He pushed open the door for Su Yi, and Su Yi went in.

Qi Huan didn't look into the house at all, and closed the door.

There was silence, there was no one to communicate with, the whole building was empty except for the Sentinel and Su Yi, and the Sentinel was a member of the base, so they were not within the scope of communication.

[The first thing after coming to Old A is to endure loneliness, I am completely alone here. 】

This place is much smaller than the dormitory in the class. There are only two bunk beds. Obviously, there are four people in a room, but now there is only Su Yi.

At this time, noise and laughter came from downstairs.

Su Yi saw that Qi Huan and several soldiers were downstairs, drinking beer.

It's not a break time, let alone a dinner party, but they are actually drinking beer.

Qi Huan now has another face, patting his old A teammate and passing cold food.

Gathering drinks in public places during non-break hours is a serious demerit in the three-five-three group.

Except for the instructor and Qi Huan, Su Yi was not allowed to communicate with any base personnel in private.In other words, even if he wants to report, Su Yi can only report Qi Huan to Qi Huan himself.

An off-road vehicle drove past Qi Huan and the others without seeing them. The vehicle was on a railway, and he was the base commander here.

[The people who ordered me before were stricter with themselves. Here there are two kinds of treatment for others and for themselves. 】

When leading the military uniform, Qi Huan still had his icy face, and his good mood when drinking was definitely gone. He was admonishing: "The trainees are not allowed to wear military ranks during the training period. Because they are called by code name, so you are from Starting from scratch, that is to say, my soldiers."

Su Yi was silent.

Qi Huan: "It's just ordinary people who have just changed their military uniforms. I didn't hear the answer."

Su Yi was silent for a while, and the person who would unconsciously goose while walking responded, "I know."

An old A was handing out training uniforms of special forces.

Old A: "Number 0."

That set of training uniforms was empty and had nothing on them. Although they wouldn't be treated as migrant workers because of their good style, they would at most be regarded as a fan of military uniforms.

No. 0 gave a straight military salute, and solemnly put on the military uniform.

Then Qi Huan turned his head around and joked with his teammates, his expression clearly made fun of Su Yi, and waved at the old A who was dressed up.

Old A: "Disband! What else do you want?"

Disbanded, Su Yi took over the military uniform, went back to the house, and put on the clothes.

After putting it on, he tidied up his military appearance in front of the military mirror, then sat down and closed his eyes to breathe.

Unable to leave this building, all luggage was confiscated, there was nothing to do, and no one was watching in the room, so Su Yi didn't go to bed at all, and just sat on a chair all night to breathe, and justly didn't sleep.

The sky was still dark, it was still night rather than early morning.

Suddenly, there was a gunshot in the distance, followed by bursts and bursts of gunfire. The gunfire was so dense that it was breathless, like a storm, interspersed with a few thunderous explosions.

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