"Cultivating an Army" Wilder Army Dad

The squad leaders entered the room one after the other, and the chattering sound that filled the room suddenly disappeared.Baicheng was still smiling, Yu Zheng had a serious face, and shouted as soon as he entered the door: "Assemble!"

A group of people crowded towards the door, and the four thorn soldiers exchanged winks, dawdling with reluctance, and deliberately lagging behind.

Yu Zheng couldn't bear it, and scolded: "Why are you dawdling, don't you have sores on your legs!?"

The troublemaker immediately showed his thorny nature, pointed his finger at Zhile, and charged forward: "He is slower than us!"

Zhile didn't respond at all, she stood there and stared fixedly at the troublemaker, while the troublemaker stared stubbornly at Baicheng.

Baicheng chuckled lightly and said, "Zhile."

Zhile didn't speak, and trotted to stand in front of Baicheng.

"From now on, when Yu Zheng and I call you, you have to answer, do you understand?" Baicheng said in a good-tempered manner.

"Oh."

"Ask if you understand, answer yes."

"Yes." Zhile said cleverly.

"Yu Zheng said to assemble, you have to stand with these people, just like before, from short to tall."

"Yes." Zhile showed confusion on his face, but he still answered honestly.

"Any question?"

Zhile looked at the team, then at the defeated city: "No."

Bai Cheng nodded, and moved his chin to the team: "Go in."

As soon as Zhile was about to go into the team, the troublemaker who was on the sidelines yelled, "That's fine? If you don't obey the squad leader's order, you won't be punished? The soldiers you lead can go through the back door?"

The three courtyard soldiers also booed, Fang Jiang was the most sympathetic, and the little boy with a timid face followed behind to yell twice. It must be ranked from short to tall" or something.

Baicheng still smiled like a beckoning cat, and said: "Then you don't obey, so you have to be punished?"

The troublemaker was taken aback for a moment, and after looking at the three of them, he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Punish it!"

"Let me punish you?"

The more I heard these words, the more I felt that something was wrong, but the troublemaker still called out: "Of course."

"Zhile."

Zhile replied crisply: "Here!"

Bai Cheng was very satisfied, and said with a smile: "If you make a mistake, um, a small mistake, how will your father punish you?"

"Ten kilometers with a load."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the four thorns changed immediately, not to mention carrying a load of ten kilometers, ten kilometers would kill a person!

"Change to a smaller one."

"5 push-ups in 50 minutes."

The complexions of the thornheads returned to normal, which is relatively ordinary, or even bad.

Baicheng also felt strange, so ordinary?He remained calm on the surface and said, "Then do 50 push-ups."

Without further ado, Zhile started working immediately.

Everyone saw him walk to the wall, put his hands up, stand upside down, turn around with his arms, put his feet on the wall, face the wall, and start doing "push-ups".

The thorns opened their mouths wide, looking at the stretched muscles on Zhile's arms, they couldn't say a word.

Seeing that Baicheng almost didn't spit out, he gave his father a thumbs up in his heart, glanced at the four of them, and said leisurely, "What? You don't want to be punished?"

The thornheads were already pale at this time, you pushed me and I squeezed yours and walked over. After looking at each other for a while, the troublemaker still couldn't swallow this breath, and shouted: "Go!"

The voice was loud, but the movements were muddy. It took four people a long time to do just the movement of feet on the wall, but none of them succeeded.

Fang Jiang's flexibility is the best. He bowed his waist and climbed up the wall, but it was reversed. His face was facing outwards, and his whole body was facing away from the wall.The others were even more unsightly. For a while, snickering, muffled humming and scolding mixed together in the dormitory, and it was extremely lively.

Zhile quickly finished the "punishment", and when she stood up and saw the four people still tossing and turning against the wall, she just felt baffled.

Bai Cheng came over at some point, touched his head and said, "Are you angry?"

Zhile blinked her big eyes, completely confused, so: "Why are you angry?"

"I'll punish you."

"No." Zhile shook his head, "It's always good for my father to punish me. I was tired of punishing me at the time, but I will find out later that it's a good thing."

Bai Cheng felt sore, and rubbed his fluffy head: "Do you think I'm your father?"

Zhile thought about it seriously for a while, and said, "You are little daddy."

"...Call the platoon leader!" Baicheng pushed Zhile's head angrily, seeing that the people over there were still screaming, and said viciously, "Go and point them out."

"what?"

"They can't do well, but you can do well, so you can tell them how to do well." Jian Zhile looked puzzled, and Baicheng said, "This is what comrades should do. If they can't do well, you can do it well." Go help them do a good job, if you don’t do well, they will come to help you. You are friends fighting together, if you don’t help each other, you are helping your enemies, understand?”

These words were not only addressed to Zhile, but also to several other recruits. The middle-aged and young men could hear clearly and nodded involuntarily.There were only four thorns who were still tossing around with disdain on their faces, but they had no time to express anything at this time, and they tossed and tossed for a long time without success. Not only did they lose face, but they were also very tired.

When the troublemaker saw Zhile approaching, he turned over and sat up in a rage, and shouted: "Why should we be punished! We did nothing wrong, I came to stand in line, and he didn't move at all! It's too slow to move!" You will be punished, you are abusing recruits! I want to report it!"

Hearing this, Yu Zheng was furious. The new recruit has no skills, and he doesn't understand fart. He learned a bureaucratic tone and reported it all day long. That's okay! ?He was also a recruit. Thinking about how he was training hard at that time, and seeing the troublemaker's ignorant appearance, he became more and more annoyed. Just as he was about to speak, the defeated city preempted him: "I don't want to be punished, do I? ?”

"I shouldn't have been punished!" the troublemaker insisted.

"Okay, then you won't be punished." Baicheng said to the other thorns again, "Who among you doesn't want to be punished?"

Fang Jiang immediately sat up and stood next to the troublemaker, looking like he was fighting against the enemy.

The little boy sat up hesitantly, looked at Baicheng and Yu Zheng, and whispered with a sad face: "I, I don't want to do it, I can't do it..."

The troublemaker and Fang Jiang glared immediately, and the little white face shrank to the side, not daring to look at it, but still muttered: "No, it's not good to not be punished..."

Baicheng smiled: "It's okay, I'll let Zhile teach you." After a pause, he said, "Is there anyone else who wants to quit?"

"Exit what?" Wei Guang stood up sweating profusely, ignoring the glances of the two people next to him, and said to Baicheng, "Platoon leader, how to do this, teach me, I can't stand up anyway."

Baicheng almost didn't laugh, pretended to clear his throat, and said: "If you don't do it, go back to your own bunk. Everyone else, stand at attention."

When the team stood up, he said: "Clean up the housework, have you distributed the quilts? Clean the bathroom, and clear the corridor outside. Yu Zheng, is there any food left at this point?"

Yu Zheng looked at his watch, feeling a bit embarrassed: "It's too late now."

"You take a person to the cooking squad leader to beg for food." Bai Cheng glanced at him, "It's a pig, come out!"

Wo Shizhu took a quick step forward and shouted: "Here!"

This sound shook the wall skin and coughed, and everyone felt dizzy to varying degrees.

"Very good, I will tell you the roar of the Buddhist lion in the future." Baicheng picked out his ears and said, "Now, you go to beg for food with the deputy, and if you want food for the sick, you must have enthusiasm and sincerity, understand?"

"understand!"

Yu Zheng said in a low voice: "The patient can't get enough food..."

"It's a pig, can it sing?"

"meeting!"

"What will you sing?"

"The Internationale!"

"If you can't, you follow the cooking squad leader and keep singing, singing with all your strength, understand?"

"Yes!"

"When you are hungry and cold, you must sing very loudly."

"Yes!"

Satisfied, he sent away Yu Zheng and "it's a pig" with a distorted expression. Bai Cheng turned his head to look at the ducklings with a smile, and dispersed the irrelevant personnel. He said to Xiaobailian and Wei Guang, "Are you still practicing?"

The little boy said, "Practice, practice..."

Wei Guang said: "Practice! Teach me!"

Zhi Lechao doesn't understand, he doesn't understand many things, but Bai Cheng seems to be very smart and understands everything, so he thinks it's right to listen to Bai Cheng's words.If you don’t understand now, you will understand later, right?

"Zhile, each of us is one. Lu Qi, Wei Guang, get ready, stand on your head!"

The two of them blushed, turned over forcefully, and their legs were supported.Listening to Baicheng's password, he turned his hands slowly in a circle, facing the wall, and heard Baicheng say: "Get ready, one! Two!"

This kind of "push-ups" is of course more tiring than ordinary ones. After not doing a few, the two of them shook their hands and legs, and their whole body was shaking. Can't even cry out.

"Tired?"

"Tired—" the two shouted at the same time.

"Think about the [-] Red Army." Bai Cheng giggled, "Is it bitter?"

"It's not bitter—" the two shouted angrily.

"Then add another fifteen!"

"don't want--"

The two yelled at the same time, wanting to turn over and get off, but they didn't want their legs to tighten. Bai Cheng had expected it and tightened their legs so hard that they couldn't get off when they wanted to get off.

Boyle is a big man, but he is 184 feet tall. Zhile's height only reaches Boyle's shoulders. When Boyfriend struggled, he raised both hands and kicked Boyfriend in the chest!

This kick was not heavy, but it frightened the timid little boy, and with a miserable howl, Fang Jiang and the troublemaker who had been paying attention to the situation suddenly jumped up.

"What are you doing? Hit someone! The instructor beat someone!"

"Fuck, let go of my brother!"

Zhile, however, was very calm, still holding Xiaobailian's leg, and shaking vigorously, Xiaobailian even screamed in pain.

He calmly said: "If you don't finish it, don't let it go."

Bai Cheng couldn't help sighing: Father Zhi's iron-fisted demeanor is really well-inherited!