"Cultivating an Army" Wilder Army Dad

The days of being a soldier are nothing more than boring, tiring, and boring. Whether you are a baby at home or a hard worker at home, you are an ordinary soldier here.

Zhile is not dissatisfied with this kind of life. She practiced literacy in the daytime and at night, and her life was whizzing.In the twinkling of an eye, a week has passed, and the special class is calm except for occasional quarrels over some trivial matters, and no one has caused any trouble.

Yu Zheng's hanging heart was slowly relieved, watching these little soldiers walk away from the beginning, and now they can walk out of a decent queue, let alone the joy in his heart.

The troublemaker seemed to have complained secretly, but neither Yu Zheng nor Bai Cheng was dragged into a "talk" by Zhao Bin, and neither of them took the initiative to ask.To them, the troublemaker's increasingly exasperated expression already spoke of his failure.Every time he trained, he squinted at Baicheng with more and more dissatisfaction, but suppressed it again and again.

If he couldn't win the battle, he began to vent his anger elsewhere, and Zhile was undoubtedly the best target.

It's a pity that the troublemaker provoked him several times, but not only did not get any results, but he became more and more lonely around him.The other recruits were aware of his rebellion, but no matter in terms of identity or intention, no one wanted to follow him against the squad leader.Zhile is a child, a group of people unite to bully, and more importantly, Zhile doesn't care at all. After a long time, everyone finds it boring.

The small groups of the three courtyards were still calling the shots in the class, and the barriers of the small groups seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and the defeated city seemed not to care. Yu Zheng tried to mediate several times, but to no avail, so he could only let it go temporarily.

"Look at it, he can't bear it for long."

Yu Zheng's back was a little chilled by the assertion of the defeated city: "Platoon leader, you should pay attention, don't let him make a big fuss!"

"If you get into trouble, you'll be knocked out and thrown into the dormitory and tied up."

"Platoon leader, you are too nonsense!"

"Okay, okay, I see." Seeing that "Yu Niang" was about to start nagging again, Baicheng ran away in a hurry.

After getting along well, Yu Zheng became more and more courageous in front of Baicheng, often pestering him to ask questions, always looking for opportunities to compete with him.Baicheng hadn't trained for a while, his body was too lazy to itch, and he kept thinking about whether he would practice with Yu Zheng one day.

However, right now he has more important things to do, and Zhile can't always stand in a military posture.

No matter how hard he tried, standing still, he would return to the original strange posture, and he would never learn to hold his head up.

"Anyway, I can't learn it." After practicing for a long time, Zhile became angry and said awkwardly, "It's useless to learn this!"

Faced with this uncooperative attitude, Baicheng decisively adopted the method of "cruel continuous sitting".

"You can't stand up well. Today the whole class stands together. Others stand across from each other and look at him. When the movement changes, you can say, when I say stop, you must stop! If you can't stand at meal time, the whole class will be hungry." Go!"

The recruits all showed displeasure. For them, a backdoor soldier dragged down the whole class so much, let alone such a "non-technical" thing like standing in a military posture, they couldn't be happy at all.

Eating is one of the prides of the special class. They can earn hot meals every time, and they also enjoy the "envious, jealous and hateful" eyes of other shifts. Zhu is also very kind.

Correspondingly, Zhile made them very unhappy. Not only was he cold, he had an arrogant temper that no one would care about, and he also looked like a countryman who didn't understand anything.Those who know less than him think that he is not kind, and those who know more think that he is making faces.Sima Shan originally wanted to get closer, but under the persuasion of several rural soldiers, he still kept his distance, but the problem of peeking could not be changed.

Zhile was stared at by a group of people, and stared back unceremoniously.In his opinion, this group of people is useless at all. Not only are they not vigilant, but they always gang up against him everywhere. More importantly, as soldiers, these people are not qualified at all!

Why did Baicheng ask him to have a good relationship with these people?If it doesn't work, just throw it away, you don't need to keep useless things, that's what my father said.

"Daddy, Daddy..." Every time Zhile said this, Baicheng's nose was not his nose, and his eyes were not eyes. "Now you only have little daddy, do you understand? Dad handed you over to me, little daddy. You have to listen to me, understand?"

After hearing this, Zhile was silent for a long time before she said angrily: "Understood, little daddy."

"Well, my son is good." Baicheng nodded, feeling a little bit excited about being a cheap father.

Time passed quietly, and Chiraku's posture began to deform again unknowingly.

The troublemaker stared at it most seriously, and then he yelled: "Your legs can't be straight, stand up!"

Chi Le was startled, and straightened his legs.After a while, the leg bent down again, and it slowly changed as if it was cramped.

The troublemaker saw it clearly, and immediately stretched out his leg and kicked it without saying a word.

It's a pity that the troublemaker was quicker, and Zhile was faster, his legs were split apart, and the troublemaker's leg was sandwiched between his knees.The fist that should be received later did not appear, he just glared at the troublemaker fiercely, ready to serve him with fists whenever the troublemaker made a move.

During this period of time, Fang Jiang challenged Zhile several times, but Huihui was defeated.The recruits also know that Zhile must not be confronted head-on. If you don't fight him, he will not take the initiative to fight you.He didn't understand anything, but the fights were really good, almost no one could beat him, and the recruits also stayed away knowingly.

The troublemaker had one leg clamped, and he couldn't get it out several times. He couldn't move forward or back. He stood trembling on one foot, and couldn't get out no matter what.In a panic, his eyes turned red with anger, he took off the hat on his head and threw it over!

Zhile turned his face to one side, and the hat flew out from the side, so he couldn't die, the corner of the brim of the hat was damaged, and the exposed hard object drew a red mark on his face.

This could hardly be called an injury, Zhile only felt it was a bit spicy, but this behavior of the troublemaker excited him.Repeated forbearance in exchange for constant aggressive behavior, he could not bear this kind of provocation, even defeating the city's repeated earmarks all became nonsense at this time!

What comrades!Comrades would never treat him like this!

Zhile knelt forward with her knees apart, and her knees were pressed right between the calf bones of the troublemaker. The strength of her whole body was concentrated on one point, and the troublemaker immediately screamed.

The troublemaker felt as if his leg was about to break, and he couldn't help but strode forward while screaming in pain. The next second, the screaming stopped because he was punched hard on the cheek, what happened? I don't even know!

It happened so quickly that the other recruits were bewildered.When Bai Cheng rushed over to stop him, the troublemaker had already received several punches in the head, and Zhile was pinching the troublemaker's neck, looking like he was about to kill someone!