Everyone looked shocked. Although they ate a whip of monsoon smoke, they knew that the general's Majesty was invincible, but

They really don't believe that monsoon smoke, such a half big kid, can work out any training methods.

However, with the monsoon smoke let Ling he report his training plan to the public one by one, everyone was dumbfounded.

In the early morning of every day, we have to carry on a load and run for 20 Li. In the afternoon, we have to carry out a full half day of combat training. At night, we have to carry out irregular assault training.

Only two meals in the morning and two meals in the middle of the day are served in the morning, and all of them are raw beef. The dinner will be solved by ourselves, and the food in the barracks cannot be used.

“……”

After hearing all this, everyone was stupid.

This NIMA, is it a joke?

They can understand the training program, but Two meals only? All raw meat?

Under such high-intensity training, they were directly given a big reform in their diet.

Now

All the recruits are confused.

Lu Shaoqing is also stupid. In the part of listening to the training, he still thinks that the monsoon smoke is reliable, but in terms of diet This is really incomprehensible.

You should know that with the continuous invasion of the demons, the border has already become a dangerous place. Any volunteer who joins the army is a talent urgently needed by the holy dragon empire. Therefore, in the border garrison, the standard diet is very rich. Besides the rice noodles, vegetables and meat are also supplied, so as to make everyone eat, dress and warm, and work hard against the demons.

But no one expected the monsoon smoke.

Lu Shaoqing subconsciously wants to discuss with monsoon smoke that he can bear the raw meat, but the dinner is cut off

This is equivalent to the consumption of soldiers' daily energy supply, without enough food to fill their stomachs, how can soldiers have the strength to cope with daily high-intensity training?

However, when Lu Shaoqing looks at Ji Fengyan, he knows Even if I say something, I'm afraid this one won't change his mind.

The recruits were crying for help, and the veterans who heard the news all murmured about the new general's nonsense. Many people wanted to see the ashen face of monsoon smoke, which was tossed by their God's training plan.

However, no matter what others think, the plan for monsoon smoke is set.

And from the same day.

The soldiers who had not used breakfast were taken to the canteen by the group. In front of everyone, there was a big basin with a big face, in which there were still bloody beef

The blood oozed from the red and white beef almost didn't vomit the new soldiers' eggs.

For a long time, no one dared to talk.

They also went to the canteen with Linghe in the monsoon smoke. She sat in the exclusive position and smiled at the group of green and white recruits.

"Why not?" The monsoon smoke picks the eyebrow way.

It's such a rush for monsoon smoke that everyone has to do it even if they don't do it. Who knows if monsoon smoke will give them a cap that disobeys military orders and smoke.

Some recruits bravely picked up the wet beef and watched the blood slide down their fingers. The thick smell of blood came to their noses. Before they started to bite, they almost vomited.

Someone closed his eyes, held his breath and took a bite of the raw beef.

One bite, full of bloody taste, teeth in the toughness of high beef, Leng is not the first time to bite bad, but also scattered a full mouth of fresh blood.