"Cultivating an Army" Wilder Army Dad

Baicheng hugged Zhile's neck with one arm from behind, and pinched the numb tendon at Zhile's elbow with the other, and shouted: "Let go!"

Zhile's right hand went numb from being pinched, she let go unconsciously, and was dragged away by Baicheng.

The troublemaker quickly came to his senses, fell to the ground crying with snot and tears, rolled on his legs and shouted: "The leg is broken! It's broken!"

Yu Zheng was busy checking the troublemaker's injuries. Seeing that Zhile in his arms was still struggling, Baicheng threw his arms around Zhile's waist and threw him out.

Zhile was thrown to the ground, but without any timidity, she rolled and got up.Just as he was about to go up again, when his eyes went dark, Baicheng stood in front of him and shouted angrily, "What are you doing? Are you good at beating your comrades!?"

"He's not my comrade!" Zhile yelled angrily, "He keeps making trouble for me!"

"He troubled you because you couldn't do it, and you caused trouble for others!"

"I didn't!" Zhile blushed with anger, "These people don't know anything at all, they can't be called soldiers, they don't even know anything about Dad!"

Baicheng knew in his heart that this day would come sooner or later, so he was very calm, but he still cursed: "You can? You can't even stand in a military posture!"

"What's the use of the military posture!?" Zhile retorted without hesitation, "These things are useless! It's useless!"

"Whether it is useful or not is up to you!" Bai Cheng's voice was as cold as ice, "Even your father learned from these! You are more capable than your father, aren't you?"

"I don't care! I don't understand! It's not right! It's just not right!" Zhile was so angry today, and his patience reached the limit, he didn't care about those reasons, and he would push back no matter what Baicheng said.

"Aren't you right?" Bai Cheng stretched out his hand to catch Chile, but was dodged when he didn't want to. He raised his eyebrows and said angrily, "Come here!"

"I don't!" Zhile yelled with tears in his eyes, "I don't want to be a soldier! I don't want to be this kind of soldier! This is not a soldier! It's different from you, different from Dad, different !"

Bai Cheng's face darkened: "You say it again?"

Zhile trembled subconsciously, she had been ruled by Baicheng for a while, and unconsciously felt a little fear in her heart, and immediately shrank a little after being so drunk.But looking at the disgusted eyes shot by other recruits, the fire in his heart sprang up again, and he shouted: "I'm not..."

Before the word Bing was out of the mouth, the defeated city was slapped up with a slap!

The slap of the defeated city was neither light nor heavy, but it was extremely fast.Zhile's head was tilted by the slap, tears flew out, there was a buzz in his head, all the blood rushed to his head, roared, and went up with his fists!

When he was furious, Zhile's moves were still not chaotic, and he always rushed towards the weak point of the defeated city. His moves were very poisonous, gouging his eyes, kicking his crotch and hitting his nose.It's a pity that when his head was in a daze, his weakness became apparent. He was slow to avoid, and was caught by the defeated city. When he rushed forward, he put an arm across his chest in an unexpected way, making him directly After stopping a volley on his back, he fell, and the back of his head fell heavily to the ground.

This fall was not light, and the recruits onlookers felt pain when they heard the sound, and grinned unconsciously.

Zhile was stunned on the ground for a long time, then he insisted on getting up, half kneeling on the ground, staring at Baicheng with blood red eyes, and even tried to fight back.

"Let me tell you, once you enter this barracks, you are a soldier! Your life, your future, and everything you do is up to me! Do you understand?" The anger of the defeated city was like a knife. Everyone's eardrums hurt, "Don't think that you are familiar with me, I will give you an excuse, you must abide by all the rules, and you must obey them better than others! You must do all the training better than others Well, even if you think it’s useless! If you want to leave, there’s no way! If you make another move, I’ll dare to fight back, try it!”

Zhile gasped for breath, twisted his expression, and said nothing, like a wounded little leopard.

"Get up!" Bai Cheng roared, "Stand up for me!"

The recruits all showed timid expressions, and even the troublemaker who had been howling non-stop was frightened and stared at the two in a daze.

"Stand up!" Bai Cheng elongated his voice, yelling word by word, "Stand up for me!"

After Zhile stood up, her body was still shaking a little, but she gritted her teeth and stared at Baicheng, with hatred shining in her eyes.

"You stand here in a military posture. When will I say stop before you can leave! If you dare to run, believe it or not, I will beat you again? The others go back to the dormitory!" After Baicheng finished speaking, he turned his head and walked towards Yuzheng.

Seeing Baicheng approaching, the troublemaker who stopped talking immediately started howling again, rolling over while howling, as if he was in unbearable pain.

Baicheng winked at Zheng, and asked, "How is it?"

"It's okay." Yu Zheng pressed the troublemaker's leg and said, "The bruises can't escape, the bones are fine."

"Why are you all right!?" The troublemaker yelled at the top of his voice, "My leg is broken! I'm going to sue him!"

Baicheng glanced at the troublemaker sideways, a bit of disdain flashed in his eyes, and said to Zheng: "You send him to the infirmary for examination, and if his bones are injured, go to the hospital."

Yu Zheng's eyes were full of worry, seeing Bai Cheng shook his head, he didn't say anything, and left with the troublemaker.The recruits returned to the dormitory without saying a word, and Zhile was the only one left in the vast field.

Baicheng walked back to the small dormitory building, hid in the door, looked at the lonely figure of Zhile on the sand outside, and sighed secretly.

Fortunately, the training of the special class was in the wasteland in front of the dormitory, with no one and few whistlers, so it was very lonely. Otherwise, Zhile's behavior would have caused a lot of criticism.Even so, this matter can't be hidden, the troublemaker will definitely make a big fuss, and the whole company will definitely know. At that time, no matter how much Zhao Bin wants to protect the special class, he will have to "mean it".

What's more, the troublemaker's father is also an active senior colonel after all, there are people above him, and it will be annoying if someone wears small shoes.Besides, he, the squad leader, has violated discipline by beating recruits. However, if he didn't make a move at that time, Zhile could really throw his hands away and run over the wall. No matter what, he couldn't stop him. If Zhile escaped, he would be a deserter , more troublesome.

He still overestimated Zhile's endurance a little bit, children are children, no matter how calm they are, they can't compare with adults.The troublemaker's eyesight was also beyond his imagination. This kid had figured out Zhile's temper, and targeted him everywhere.

It's really annoying, it's better to go back to "Qianlong" and work hard.

Baicheng peeked out the door secretly, Zhile's short and thin figure looked thinner and thinner on the wasteland, her hanging head remained motionless, like a wooden stake.

The more he looked at the defeated city, the more he felt distressed. After all, he usually yelled "little daddy" one by one, but just now he had a little heavy hand. If he was replaced by other recruits, he would probably be lying on the ground now and couldn't get up. In this way, the beatings from childhood to adulthood can bear it.

Zhile, you just hope that Zhao Bin will come quickly. When he comes, you will be liberated.

Defeating a city is using bitter tricks.

This matter can't be improved, as the platoon leader, he must give everyone an explanation.

The recruits looked out from the windows of the dormitory, all of them dignified.

"Do you really want to punish him? Isn't he the godson of the platoon leader?" Fang Jiang muttered.

"The platoon leader is quite principled." The little boy saw things clearly, "He won't protect such a big matter, and protecting him will actually hurt him."

"You know!" Fang Jiang was unconvinced, but a little scared, "This Zhile is really a master who is not afraid of death. He dared to fight after being beaten like that."

"Now you know how powerful it is?" Wei Guang teased with a smile...

"Let's go!" said the boy impatiently, "I said, this matter is endless, and Gu Jian doesn't know what to do yet! Recruits beat comrades, platoon leaders beat recruits, it's a big mess!"

After a while, the defeated city came back and ordered the recruits to tidy up the housework.After a group of people finished their work, it was already dark, and when I looked out the window, Zhile was still standing there!

Baicheng glanced out of the window every few minutes, feeling extremely uncomfortable, but didn't show it on his face.

By the time Zhao Bin arrived, it was already completely dark, and under the sparse moonlight, Zhile's shadow was stretched out.