Chapter 1183

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"One two one, one two one."

"The arm swing amplitude cannot exceed the position parallel to the shoulder."

"Zhang Yonghua, you kid, are you doing it on purpose, wanting to be beaten?"

At the right time, Lin Feng's car stopped, and he opened the door and got off.

"Report to the Squadron Leader, the new soldiers are undergoing queue training, please instruct, First Platoon Leader of the Guard Company, Zhang Shengli."

Lin Feng returned the salute: "Continue training."

"Yes, Squadron Leader."

In short, Lin Feng's arrival made the ten new soldiers look like they saw relatives~, with tears in their eyes.

Zhang Yonghua said pitifully: "Senior... Squadron Leader, my arms are sore; please show mercy, okay? -"

Heh, Lin Feng felt very funny.

"Did you kid fall in love and become stupid in school?"

"May I ask if you can't even persist in such simple queue training?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yonghua seemed very helpless.

"Squadron Leader, falling in love and training are two different things."

"The former consumes brainpower, the latter requires physical strength; they cannot be generalized!"

Can't they?

Does falling in love not require physical strength?

Is it just talking and not loving?

Lin Feng shook his head and waved his hand to stop: "Stop for a moment, assemble and say a few words."

"Everyone, assemble in a line, hurry up."

There are only ten people, so it's very easy to assemble.

At this moment, Lin Feng scanned, and no one was left behind.

"Wearing a military uniform is equivalent to mission and glory."

"If you can't even complete simple queue training."

"Then what are you talking about protecting the country, how can you strengthen our national defense?"

"When you can't even complete a standard military salute."

"May I ask how you can still call yourself a qualified contemporary soldier?"

That's how it is, and no one doesn't know it.

Cao Yuanzhou raised his hand: "Squadron Leader, I..."

Lin Feng interrupted: "Wrong, shout report, do it again."

"Report to the Squadron Leader, I request to speak."

"Speak."

Having received permission, Cao Yuanzhou seemed solemn: "Squadron Leader, we don't not understand and not persist."

"Just want to request a rest for a while."

"Just as you said before, training is hard, and it also needs to be gradual."

"And we just joined the camp, some can't adapt to the heavy hammer, finished."

MMP, queue training is also considered a heavy hammer?

Didn't you accept military training when you were in university?

Wanting to be lazy is being lazy, and also making some fancy excuses; he was also drunk!

"Report," female soldier Liang Ru said: "As talents, can we get appropriate relaxation?"

"No!" Lin Feng shook his head firmly.

Because she was a female soldier, Lin Feng couldn't spray her, so he turned to Cao Yuanzhou.

"You have the same idea, right?"

"Hehe, special talents, special treatment!"

Hearing this, Lin Feng felt inexplicable.

"I'll say a few more words below, and also emphasize."

"Precisely because you are talents, you need more strict cultivation."

"Modern military development under a high-tech background."

"Everything will follow the unified pace of 'high standards, strict requirements'."

"Because you will be the backbone of our military in the future!"

"Additionally, when you were specially recruited, it was also said."

"Enlisting can have political intentions, and it is not contradictory."

"After all, everyone has expectations, including myself."

"Whether it's promotion and getting rich, or bringing glory to the family."

"In short, the premise of everything must satisfy four words 'obey orders'"

"As a soldier, obedience is the criterion, and there is absolutely no room for bargaining!"

At the right time, Han Yuning in a training suit walked over.

Only to see the training suit covered in mud, and the white face also dirty.

Very clearly, she must have come over after finishing some training.

"Squadron Leader, why are you giving a political lesson?"

"Well, this group of guys is raising the tone, I'll say two words."

While speaking, Lin Feng continued to scan the ten new soldiers.

"You call yourself talents and want to enjoy special treatment."

"Now may I ask, am I a talent?"

"Might as well tell you, when I was training as a new soldier."

"The squad leader threw my quilt directly from the third-floor window to the bottom."

"Need to pick it up yourself, and then be thrown down again."

"Repeatedly like this, when the internal affairs pass, it is considered finished!"

Saying this, Lin Feng pointed to Han Yuning.