Chapter 540

After a whipping, the recruits were honest. Even though they grinned and groaned on the ground, no one dared to move a step before the monsoon smoke spoke. All of them suffered a lot and stood on the training ground with a sad face.

Monsoon smoke was satisfied to see the red faced recruits who were smoked and said: "this is a lesson for you. Under my command, you must obey my orders. Any violator will be dealt with according to the military law."

People looked up at the monsoon smoke. It was a 15-year-old girl, but the tone was like a tyrant.

All the recruits were full of bitterness and had nowhere to tell. They could only nod their heads honestly.

The lesson has also been taught, and what should be knocked has also been knocked. The monsoon smoke let everyone disperse and gave them three days to recuperate. After three days, they will continue to gather in the martial arts field.

Now, no one dares to turn a deaf ear to monsoon smoke.

They are very clear in their hearts, regardless of whether the monsoon smoke is 15 or 5 years old. This month, she falls into the barracks in the valley. She is the biggest

Once she gets serious, Lu Shaoqing is helpless.

The recruits groaned away in pain, but Lu Shaoqing turned to look at the monsoon flue: "general Ji, these three days Is it OK to be afraid of injury? "

The monsoon smoke swept Lu Shaoqing, "why not?"

Lu Shaoqing's mouth slightly twitches. Each one is full of skin and flesh. He can't keep well for ten and a half days. Where is three days enough? But when he thought about the monsoon smoke, Lu Shaoqing didn't say anything more.

Almost everyone thinks that the monsoon smoke is intended to make trouble for them, which only gives them three days to recuperate.

Seeing a group of recruits being cleaned up by the monsoon smoke, the veterans in the barracks could not help shaking three times. They never thought that the monsoon smoke, which looks like a play, would really start to manage the barracks.

At this moment, they were so lucky that they were veterans and avoided the whip.

Within three days, the barracks were very peaceful. Except for the hundreds of new soldiers who acted according to the rules, all the other new soldiers were lying on the bed, crying without tears.

Everyone thinks that in three days, I'm afraid the wound on my back will be better, but

Obviously, the skin is open and the skin is fleshy, but the wound is scabbed in a very short time. The itch lingers on the wound, like a sign of healing.

Three days later

The injury of more than 10000 people is really good!

But there is only one thing. The wound is good, but there are many shallow scars left on the back. Only a hundred or so people, when they are good, are as smooth as new. When they ask together, they find a surprising fact.

The flogging is carried out by Ji Fengyan, but the recruits who hurt each other will not leave any scars on their backs. Instead, they leave a shallow trace to each other

If only general Ji had smoked them

The wound was so good that people dared not slack off. In the morning of the fourth day, they got up and stood in the martial arts field.

Monsoon smoke stood in the training ground early in the morning and waited. Looking at all the recruits who are now in Qi, he nodded with satisfaction.

Then she said, "it looks like you've all learned the rules."

The crowd did not move.

"Good. Now you can start your formal training." Monsoon flue.