Chapter 728: Can't Wait

Early the next morning, he got up very early and walked to the New Recruit Training Camp, looking at the softies one by one.

When he entered the training area before, he had already discovered that this batch of new recruits was truly soft, each one like an Adou who couldn't be propped up.

"Run, get moving, what are you doing?" Zhang Qian followed alongside the formation; the moment the new recruit Captain saw it was Zhang Qian, he hurried to the front and stopped talking.

"I'm talking to you." Zhang Qian ran to the side and kicked the new recruit directly.

The new recruit's legs went weak, and he fell straight to the ground.

"Why are you hitting people?" The new recruit raised his face, looking completely unconvinced.

Seeing his expression, Zhang Qian was amused to the point of laughing!

"Veterans, look over here." The new recruits didn't yet know how formidable Zhang Qian was, but the veterans did.

These people used to be new recruits themselves, and many had even been trained by Zhang Qian.

"Look at what question this softie asked? Asking me why I hit people?" Zhang Qian pressed his tongue against his cheek, then coldly kicked out again.

That person slid a distance away.

"When people hit me like this in the past, I always hit them back."

"Why hit people? Because you are a softie, because you are a weakling. You're clearly a pretty boy, wouldn't it be better to find a job outside? Why come to the Military to seek a sense of existence?"

At this moment, Zhang Qian was not at all like his usual gentle self.

He was even filled with sorrow for their misfortune and anger at their lack of resolve.

Damn it, to be a soldier, one must have the bearing of a soldier and have guts.

The people and the country are waiting for soldiers to protect them; those weak ones are waiting for their backs to stand against the light.

This bunch of people, each one looking like a weakling, each one a coward, a softie—are we supposed to rely on them for protection?

When the time comes, who will be protecting whom?

The person who had been kicked was flushed red, his whole appearance one of daring to be angry but not daring to speak, which made Zhang Qian look down on him even more.

Just this softie, how on earth did he get into the Military?

"Stand up!" Zhang Qian let out a sharp shout, his entire face looking somewhat terrifying.

The veterans on the side jeered, "Coward, stand up."

"Don't tell me you can't even stand up."

"Have you turned into a weakling from huddling under the covers like a woman?"

These veterans had all been tempered and had been through missions; in their daily lives, the only time they were truly relaxed was during these moments.

But they looked down on such new recruits entirely; if they went on a mission with them and had to watch their backs, how could they feel at ease?

"Don't go too far!" A man walked out from the formation, looking at Zhang Qian, then looking at the people behind him.

Zhang Qian smiled, "Oh, brothers, look, someone is standing up for them?"

Only...

Zhang Qian went up and delivered a flying kick; the person who had just stood up had been on guard, but Zhang Qian's movement was too fast, and his strength exceeded his expectations.

He wanted to dodge, but it was simply too late.

A muffled groan.

"If you're a coward, you should look like a coward. Either train properly for me, or get the hell out of the Military."

"I haven't lived enough to entrust my back to cowards like you!"

Zhang Qian's voice was not soft; his shouting filled the entire training ground.

Those new recruits stared with wide eyes.

Zhang Qian walked over, "Not convinced?"

But...

No one spoke.

"Captain, organize the formation, continue the drill."

"One veteran following beside each new recruit; I want to see which grandson's legs go weak!"

"Either train until you're dead, or get out early!" As Zhang Qian's words fell, the Captain hurried out to organize the formation.

Those veterans stood one by one next to the new recruits; as they ran, feeling the breathing rhythm of the person beside them was wrong, the veterans immediately spoke up, "Oh? Why are you panting already?"

"After three months in the New Recruit Training Camp, you've learned to pant like a delicate weakling? Just like a woman."

However...

Just as his words fell, a fist immediately struck out from the side.

The veteran instinctively dodged and turned his head; my God, he was just running his mouth, how did he run into this King of Hell?

"Captain Yun Shu, I was wrong, I was just running my mouth, please spare me." The veteran didn't even think, immediately starting to admit his mistake.

Seeing his cowardly look, Yun Shu had no intention of continuing to hit him.

Those new recruits thought a savior had arrived; how formidable must someone be if even these veterans were afraid of them?

But, while the person was very formidable, whether they were their savior was unknown.

Yun Shu frowned; during the special training, she had discovered that the quality of this year's batch of new recruits was problematic, and now it seemed it wasn't just problematic—it was a major problem.

"Don't bring women into this; you lot are not even as good as me, a woman."

"If they don't listen, just beat them, just hit them."

"How did I train you back then? Have you forgotten?"

Yun Shu shouted sharply, then greeted Zhang Qian and ran off.

She still had her own training; she needed to maintain her physical functions at all times, and her physical fitness was currently at its peak.

The Special Forces had very clear requirements for physical function.

Whenever there was a drop in physical fitness, that was the time to leave the Special Forces.

"Keep running! Are you donkeys? If you don't cover your eyes, you don't know how to run?" Zhang Qian did not have a single pleasant look on his face as he watched this group of new recruits.

The group of veteran soldiers also began to take action one by one; seeing the weaklings following along, how could they not join in and have some fun with them?

For a time, the new recruits were filled with complaints.

But this time, the Military issued a strict order: "Train them for me, train them until they're half-dead."

Those who can persist will stay; those who cannot are deserters—get lost as soon as possible!

People applying to leave came one after another.

As the great waves wash away the sand, only those who remain in the end are the people the Military needs.

One week, time passed very quickly.

During this period, An Yinan stockpiled some supplies and also refined many Pills, which were needed for emergency backup.

The Gun King Special Training had not yet unveiled its mysterious veil in Huaxia, so she could only make full preparations herself.

During these days, she met Hua Wensheng, and met Li Xiue, Zhao Qiuhua, and Xie Yuanyuan.

She met her roommates and met Wang Yunzhi.

She refined detoxifying Pills for Nie Lao, and also refined Health Pills for these elderly people.

Things were completed bit by bit; she spent the days playing with Dabao and Xiaobao, and refined medicine at night, so she did not have much time to rest every day.

"Nan Nan, are you ready?" Yun Fei looked at his niece in front of him, his heart filled with many emotions.

An Yinan smiled, "I can't wait."

"Good!" Yun Fei looked at her soft face, which naturally carried a somewhat pitiful appearance; as long as she showed a wronged expression, it made people unable to help but yield to her.

Yet, inconsistent with her appearance, she had a pair of resolute eyes.

Those eyes carried too much.