"Captain, no!" Deng Yuan was the first to be anxious, he knew best how Leng Junrui was injured, without the captain's hard work, his Deng Yuan's arm would be gone.

If it weren't for saving him, with the captain's skills, he wouldn't have been injured at all.

Jiang Bin's ice face was now shockingly frosty, and he reprimanded Leng Aochen: "I said a long time ago, since you don't like to be a soldier, then get out early! A coward like you is not worthy of being my soldier. ”

Leng Aochen's aura could no longer be hidden, he tilted his neck, "Little lieutenant, can I stay, you don't count." Which green onion you!"

Unfastened the shoulder strap and threw it aside, Leng Junrui just raised his chin, and his soldiers calmed down.

Suppressed his anger, waiting for his command.

is obviously a group of restless leopards, but when facing Leng Junrui, he doesn't dare to be presumptuous at all.

Leng Junrui led the squad and platoon company commanders to stand neatly in front of all the recruits.

"Salute!" he ordered, and he was angry.

The hunting flags, the blue sky and the red sun are their background.

Leng Junrui raised his right hand, which had not healed from his shoulder injury, and saluted the recruits in the most standard posture.

His arms, drawing the most powerful arc of a soldier, with the spirit and conviction of a soldier, his wrist is straight, and his middle finger is slightly connected to the right corner of the brim, fixing an incomparable firm posture.

The pair of dark and clear deep eyes saluted the recruits, and they were indescribably proud.

Just a military salute, Ye Yuchen deeply realized his pride as a soldier, unrivaled confidence and domineering.

"Salute!" Deng Yuan ordered the recruits, and everyone solemnly raised their hands and saluted, including Leng Aochen.

Leng Junrui is really powerful, even if there are hundreds of recruits standing in front of him, he can make everyone feel his majestic gaze, that gaze is like a sharp blade, piercing people's hearts.

Ye Yuchen suddenly felt like someone had his heart pulled, his injury and pain were secondary, what if he left the root of the disease and developed into a habitual shoulder dislocation in the future?

It really hurts in my heart, but I have to admire his steel-like will as strong as a soldier.

Leng Junrui's hands remained in a saluting posture without moving, and everyone did not dare to move.

The shoulder slings fluttered in the wind, but they couldn't stop him from saluting his soldiers.

The officers standing on his side, their postures, arm heights, and angles, were all neatly aligned, standing tall like cedars, proudly in the cold wind.

The sun shines brightly on their collar badges and epaulettes, and the dedication of blood and sweat makes them worthy of heaven and earth.

"Leng Aochen, the dignity you want should come from your strong heart, not the treatment and aura given by others.

Just like salutation, only if you respect the other person and do it perfectly, can you get the respect you deserve.

But what about you? Your life is like a pool of stagnant water, a gorgeous stagnant water!

And you're going to use it as a mirror. ”

Leng Aochen's beautiful and void hard shell was shattered by him with a single blow.

The chief instructor didn't let go, and everyone didn't dare to come out, his injured shoulder never trembled, who dared to say that his hands were sore?

Leng Junrui's voice was sonorous and powerful, "Standing in a military posture is the basic posture of a soldier, and every general's beginning of the army starts from the military posture."

It is your first lesson and the mother of all military movements.

Everyone wants to be a sniper, right?

If you can't even stand in a military posture, how can you persist in lying in ambush at the sniper point for hours or even days and nights?"

Ye Yuchen is at home, and she doesn't like her father to use the same set in the army to train her, but Leng Junrui's every word can make her heart flutter.

Their eyes met in the air, her distress, her adoration, and his concern formed a wordless tacit understanding.

"The army, it's not a place for you to mix up Leng Aochen for two years, if you just want to mix, get out of the war eagle for me immediately.

The war eagle is the belief that our special operations soldiers have built with their lives and blood, the place we love with all the blood in our chests, and the place where we have the most persistent and unrepentant belonging.

Leng Aochen, you are not qualified!"

For the first time in his life, Leng Aochen used his family background and returnees to build a gorgeous fortress with a high degree of education, which collapsed in an instant.

"Today's salute is not only for me to teach you the standard military posture, but also for me to pay tribute to everyone.

Every warrior who dares to come to Warhawk to challenge himself deserves respect. Many of you are not military graduates, nor are you military cadets, but you are proud of your literati to participate in this cruel training.

Although you don't have any physical advantages, you still come for ideals and beliefs.

Regardless of whether you can stay in the Warhawk in the future, this military salute is my salute to all of you on behalf of all the Warhawk commanders and fighters. ”

Leng Junrui's injured arm, with a strong and stable attitude, conveyed his faith and respect to the recruits.

Time passed, and his determination did not waver in the slightest, and the pain seemed to him to be a passing thing, not worth mentioning.

The serious bruises on his shoulders appeared over and over again in front of Ye Yuchen's eyes, and his hand saluting the military salute became heavy.

When she heard that he did not hesitate to climb the window and was kicked out by her father to propose his relatives, she did not feel anything in her heart, but now the shock he gave her was stronger and stronger, making her unbearable.

This mysterious and powerful man, no longer the cold and lofty teenager of his childhood, walked into her life again with a stark and sharp gesture, breaking all peace......

Whether the future will be turbulent and-for-tat, or light and light, no one is sure about them now.

Only grasp the moment and do your best......

The training time finally ended, and Deng Yuan was relieved: "The ceremony is over!"

Leng Junrui withdrew beautifully and taught his soldiers another lesson.

When the recruits were desperately moving their sore limbs, he just crossed his hands in reverse, made a stretching movement, and talked and laughed with Deng Yuan.

Yun lightly put on the shoulder sling, and the shoulder injury seemed to be someone else's.

However, Ye Yuchen's heart has been trembling slightly, feeling sorry for him.

On the way to the cafeteria after the disbandment, Deng Yuan and Jiang Bin kept arguing to see Leng Junrui's shoulder injury, and he kicked him out.

"Leng team, boss, even if we beg you, don't show us, you at least go to the infirmary and let the military doctor check it?" Jiang Bin didn't dare to strip the boss's clothes with his own hands, so he had to be in a hurry.

Hearing the infirmary, Leng Junrui didn't know what he remembered, and raised his hand to touch his chin.

"," Deng Yuan, who was very familiar with him, took two steps back in fright, "Boss, who are you calculating?"

Who is the boss thinking about? As soon as he touched his chin, it must be fine.

Leng Junrui was stunned for a moment, "Why, my habitual action is already so obvious?"

Deng Yuan, who was calculated by him to make a psychological shadow, smiled dryly and went to eat.

The smell of meat in the cafeteria was overflowing, and the recruits who had been tired for a day were all filled with a plate of food, and the color of the braised lion's head was so tempting.

Ye Yuchen looked at the dinner plate, his little face was bitter and wanted to cry without tears.

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