Xiaoqiang: Regarding Sun Le's household registration, it is just set casually, and it does not mean to target the Zhejiang brothers, please don't take it seriously!

The update is guaranteed to have two chapters per day, and it will break out from time to time after it is put on the shelves.

Time:

Chapter A is usually in the early hours of the morning

Chapter B Afternoon or Evening

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50 kilometers? After listening to Jing Hao's words, Han Feng almost didn't laugh out loud!

However, Han Feng can't say that Jing Hao is lying, it is indeed fifty kilometers, but these fifty kilometers are just a straight line distance!

Then the two company commanders finally let everyone line up, and then stood in the sun and waited for the bus.

Although it was already October, the sun seemed to be particularly hot today, and everyone was very tired and wanted to sleep after sitting in the car for so long at the beginning.

Buses from other schools arrived with students for training and then left.

There were more and more people in the square, and after half an hour, several people had gathered.

"Damn, I've been standing here and waiting for so long, why hasn't the car come yet!" someone was starting to get impatient.

"It's just that the sun is so big today, I'm so sleepy now. ”

"Gee, my skin is definitely going to be darker again today. ”

“……”

The students in the square began to talk one after another, and it was as noisy as a vegetable market.

After a few more moments, there was a sudden slight vibration on the ground, followed by a louder and louder roar.

The car that picked up the people came.

Everyone saw that more than a dozen Jiefang trucks rumbled and roared, raising huge dust.

Everyone was dumbfounded! But they were not shocked by this kind of scene.

"Damn! no, we're going to get this kind of car later?"

"Oh my God, kill me, I'm going to get motion sickness!"

"Can this car seat people?"

……

Everyone became even more agitated.

Authentic troop carrier truck 141! After Han Feng saw these cars, he felt very cordial in his heart.

He vividly remembers one time when he and his brothers secretly drove the troop carrier outside for a spin and did not return until the evening, only to be locked up for hours.

He also did not forget that once, he and Black Carbon forced a truck in the army that had been scrapped for half a year to burst back into life and put into use.

More than a dozen trucks lined up, and everyone waited for the cars one after another in the order of the assembled teams.

At this time, all pleas, reasons, and other factors were all ignored.

"From now on, you're no longer students, you're a bunch of recruits!" said one of the soldiers in charge of maintaining order.

Only then did everyone realize that they seemed to have entered the slaughterhouse, becoming a flock of lambs to the slaughter, where all protests and objections became worthless, and the students who cried and shouted that they did not want to get on the bus were dragged directly into the truck by the soldiers in camouflage.

"Boom-"

More than a dozen trucks roared en masse, lined up in a convoy, and began to move forward......

A platoon of classmates was crammed into a compartment, everyone couldn't even lie down, they could only sit upright, and both sides and the top of the truck were covered with canvas.

Due to the uneven road surface, after the truck started, it began to shake violently and bumpy, and everyone could only hold on tightly so as not to be tossed upside down.

At first, it was quite calm, but after walking for more than ten minutes, some students began to be unbearable, and hurriedly opened the plastic bag they had just issued in their hands with a "wow" sound, and spit wildly inside.

Although everyone was very dissatisfied with this, no one said anything about him, because most of them were closing their lips one by one at the moment, and their stomachs had already begun to turn upside down.

As if it was contagious, the first one started vomiting, followed by the second and third......

The entire carriage was suddenly filled with an extremely unpleasant smell of digest.

Everyone seems to have started a vomiting contest, spitting at the plastic bag in their hands!

Chu Shuai, who covered his nose with the placket of his clothes, also felt that something in his stomach suddenly rushed to his throat at this time.

Chu Shuai's throat was already gurgling, and just as he was about to vomit, Han Feng, who was sitting next to him, suddenly slapped him on his back a few times, and then pressed it on his stomach a few times.

"Uh-" Chu Shuai opened his mouth, but he didn't spit out anything, what was about to come out just now suddenly sank, and when Han Feng pressed him, there was an indescribable comfort!

More than two hours later, the truck thundered several times and suddenly stopped.

"Vomit !!!"

Except for Han Feng and the three of them, the other twenty-seven people collectively came to another vomiting contest!

"Bang!" the car fence was opened.

"Get off!" a loud voice came in, "It's here, it's time to get off!"

Then, Han Feng and the three of them walked out, except for Han Feng, Chu Shuai and Xu Linhu's footsteps were a little floating.

Next to the truck stood a tall officer in camouflage, and behind him stood seven or eight soldiers in ordinary military uniforms.

When the officer saw Han Feng and them, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Hand in your plastic bags!" the officer yelled at them.

Then, he received three empty, unused plastic bags.

He then snapped, "Your used plastic bags!"

Damn, scream, scream, Mao, is it louder than anyone!

Xu Linhu was furious, and he also shouted loudly: "Report! Each of us only sent one!"

The officer was stunned by Xu Linhu's roar, stared at Xu Linhu for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "Good, good!"

He didn't say anything else, and with a wave of his hand, the other soldiers standing behind him immediately rushed into the truck like wolves, and dragged out the other twenty-seven students who had vomited and their legs were weak, and the plastic bags were collected into a large garbage can.

Immediately afterwards, other trucks drove one after another, and the other students were treated the same as Han Feng's car, and they were dragged out one by one like dead dogs. He didn't see the girls' platoon, and Han Feng knew that they must have gone to another camp.

Half an hour later, the whole playground was full of wailing students, all of them were lying on the playground sickly, and some students still couldn't help it, and continued to lie next to the trash can and vomit, and the water in their stomachs was vomited.

Han Feng and the three of them stood at the edge of the playground, so conspicuous.

At this time, the officer walked up to them, showed a warm smile on his face, and asked, "Which university are you from?"

Xu Linhu shouted loudly again: "Report!

The officer was so shocked that he quickly gouged out his ears with his index finger.

"Hahaha......" The soldiers around him couldn't help it anymore at the moment, haha laughed, it was the first time they saw the company commander so stunned, this stunned student was so funny!

"Laugh, laugh!" the officer turned back to the soldiers, but he burst into laughter.

"Ahem...... Well, your voice is very loud, but now you don't need to talk to me so loudly, I can hear you. The officer said unnaturally to Xu Linhu, "Mizuki University's yes, this time Mizuki poured out three ...... Good physical fitness. He looked at Han Feng and Chu Shuai, with a little doubt in his eyes.

"Hetai!" the officer turned and shouted to the soldiers.

"Yes!"

Immediately afterwards a sturdy soldier trotted out of the ranks, and then stood upright, like a javelin.

"You take Mizuki University, 1 row!"

"Yes!"

After He Tai gave a military salute, he relaxed and walked over slowly.

"Hey, hey, thank you, company commander!" he said with a smile.

"Say thank you now, I'm afraid it's a little early. ”

After the officer finished speaking, he walked up to the other classmates, began to ask questions one by one, and then assigned them to the other soldiers.

Liu Fang...... Unnamed University, 2 rows!"

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"Fu Yong...... Beitian University, 7 rows!"

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