C6

When I heard the voice, I was taken aback.

I heard it was Yanglina! The female medic who ruined my life!

Despite my lack of immunity to beauties, this girl had destroyed my most precious possession, and I hated her. Even this hatred is almost negligible compared to my worship of her. Really, I met her …

A girl like Yang Lina, I finally believe that in front of this angelic girl, not to mention her destroying my life, even if she were to take my life, I would never have the heart to hurt her.

What did she want? She was the kind of woman that would make people's hearts pound for the rest of their lives if they saw her.

I coughed lightly and said, "I am Li Zheng. It is a forgery." What are you looking for me for again?

Yang Lina said almost urgently, "Li Zheng, Li Zheng, Li Zheng, listen to me. I'll help you find an authoritative doctor in the Department of Reproductive Medicine. This Sunday, I'll take you to have a check-up at 306 Hospital."

Do you think a recruit like me can get a leave of absence?

Yang Lina said, Yes! Definitely! Aren't you good at pretending to be sick? Again, again! I know, I hurt you, I will take responsibility, I will take responsibility for you to the end!

I was about to say something else when the messenger dashed into the duty room, snatched the phone from my hand, and abruptly hung up.

I was about to get angry at the messenger, but from the window, I saw the Company Leader and the Instructor come back side by side, talking and laughing. These two Company Leaders were quite abnormal in management, especially towards the new recruits …

If you make a phone call, you will be charged with 'not being strict with your own requirements'.

I was pushed out of the duty room by a messenger. As the saying goes, I can't even get my arms around my thighs.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the squadron formed groups of new recruits to carry out the gunnery ceremony. This meant that the rifle training that was to follow the squadron down had officially begun.

Our district's organization was quite formal. Four squads stood neatly on both sides of the corridor, and a few squad leaders carried a box of Type 81--1 rifles with them. After a series of generous mobilizations, they started firing.

The man who was shot greeted him excitedly and saluted in thanks. With a resounding voice, the district captain shouted, "Comrade XXX, your gun number is 035-371476893!"

In this way, the recruits all received their rifles. I was born with a love for guns, and I wished that I could rush up to them and stop enjoying the pain of waiting.

It was finally my turn to carry the gun. I ran forward like a lion hunting for food and took the rifle from the leader of the district. On a whim, I couldn't control my impulse and pointed the gun at my comrades on both sides of the corridor.

A burst of gunfire: tuk tuk tuk tuk --

I mimicked the sound of a gunshot, and as I fired my rifle around, I felt a surge of genuine pride.

"Li Zheng …" The sector captain Chen Gang shouted at me.

However, his comrades thought that it was the captain giving them the order to stand at attention. They all stood up straight and assumed their proper positions.

Chen Gang was even more furious. He placed the gun that was about to be relinquished back into the box and almost slapped it. He scolded me, "Li Zheng, you're not allowed to shoot anyone on the gun. Didn't your squad leader teach you in the new recruit company?"

I replied, "Yes, but I forgot! There are no bullets in the gun anyway! "

Chen Gang said, "If you don't have any bullets, you have to develop a good shooting habit. If you continue shooting like this, something will happen to you sooner or later!" Li Zheng, Li Zheng, what do you think you should do? Internal Level, You Can't, Small Work, You

Even worse, you know how to break the rules! And your name is Li Zheng, stand at attention, why don't you just call it a break? "

I raised my head and said, "Captain of the sector, my surname is Li. My surname is Li." Calling Li Zheng Li is not my fault, nor is it my parents' fault! "Don't always use my name —"

Before I could finish my words, I heard someone curse, "Li Zheng, you bastard! How dare you talk back to the captain!"

The man who cursed was not satisfied. He flashed to my side like a lightning bolt and kicked me in the ass!

I stumbled and fell.

Fortunately, the gun in my hand was protected by me in time to protect myself from falling to the ground.

Lying on the ground, I took a closer look. The person who had committed such violence was actually my team leader, Zeng Qinghong!

I was furious and wanted to counterattack. But I still forcefully suppressed the anger in my heart and decided to endure the calm for a while. In many ways, the army and society were the same. If a government official were to crush a person to death, as a new recruit, it would be impossible for him to do so …

Against an old officer who had been in the army for four or five years, he was my direct superior!

However, I, Li Zheng, have never submitted. The moment I stood up, I swore in my heart: "This kick, I will definitely make him pay with his blood!" Because I was the only one who hit people in Li Zheng's life

No one hit me!

After this little episode, the gunning went on. I stood in the middle of the line with my gun on my shoulder, and I stared at the captain with my sharp eyes. I thought of a way to get revenge …

After he sent out his weapon, he began the intense training of shooting with his rifle.

At first, his comrades were serious, but as time went by, the training of rifles became a burden. The tedious practice of repetition has tempered our patience to the greatest degree, and we are anxious

He was looking forward to the end of the rifle shooting and the arrival of the era of pistols.

And in fact, loathing rifle fire, not just because of the drudgery of training, but because of the physical characteristics of men!

To put it bluntly, it was the one with the most important part under his crotch who was causing trouble. To a certain extent, God created men to give birth to the nether parts of their bodies, which have three important roles: 1. Succession; 2.

To urinate; three, to suffer. As for the word 'suffering', it is clearly shown by the soldiers who are undergoing training here. In the dry woods, we train our rifle shooting and aiming

In a proper field, it would be better if he practiced shooting. At most, he would accidentally move too much and the butt of the gun would be in his crotch, causing him pain for a while. The likelihood of such a plot happening is small and negligible.

But practicing lying down and aiming was different. Can you imagine, lying on the hard ground for an hour or two, while the team leader sits in Mazar and talks about the key to the shooting, we listen to him

As he practiced aiming, his crotch was severely crushed and was almost deformed. Thus, after lying down for a long time, many of their comrades couldn't help but raise their butts and form a bow, trying their best to help that unnecessary family …

Everyone make room for movement. However, the intelligent eyes of the team leader will often quickly discover the high buttocks, like the flying immortal from the heavens, sitting on your butt, using body language to correct you

Wrong action plan...

Under this pressure, the little guy suffered all sorts of humiliation, especially those comrades who were too mature, and suffered even more. They wanted nothing more than to tie that troublesome little guy up with a rope and hang him behind their butts.

Of course, I couldn't escape this fate either. Even though my body was no longer as firm as it was before, it was still conscious. Under the pressure from my body and the ground, this little guy was sometimes numb …

Occasionally, the pain would be unbearable …