Many recruits have a non-standard military posture, especially female soldiers.

Because the female soldier instructors are not yet in place, and Leng Junrui and them are all men, it is inconvenient to have direct physical contact with the female recruits, and they cannot correct their posture by hand.

For the training of female soldiers, everyone crossed the river by feeling the stones, and summarized while practicing.

It wasn't until the later martial arts training that Leng Junrui and the others completely understood - what is the difference between men and women?

Inexistent!

If you are really in a hurry, everyone is in a short fight, and the more you treat them as women, the more you can't practice effectively.

The heart must be hard at all times, so hard that even the male soldiers are outrageous, which is the most responsible attitude for them.

As a result, he quickly adjusted his training regimen.

Instead of standing in line, the squads gathered all the female soldiers and stood in two rows.

War Eagle has strict height requirements for female soldiers, all of them are between 1.65 meters and 1.7 meters, and everyone is similar in height and size, which is very uniform.

In front of each row of fighters, a white line was drawn.

The height of the white line is almost in front of the female soldier's chest, and the female soldier is upright and her abdomen is closed, and no one is allowed to touch the line.

Similarly, the back should not touch the line in the back row.

When stationary, it is not too difficult to maintain the standard of two white lines.

However, once you walk or step in unison, this line is just too hateful.

Touch the line, deduct points.

The elimination point system has officially begun.

Jiang Bin is still holding the perverted triangular ruler, measuring the angle between everyone's feet from time to time, whether it is a standard sixty degrees.

The recruits, whose feet were about to freeze into ice cubes, couldn't help but tremble in their calves at the sight of it.

This is not the end, in order to correct the posture of the recruit's head, neck, shoulders, and back, Leng Junrui asked the logistics to move a bunch of red wooden crosses.

He picked up an armed belt and walked in front of Ye Yuchen, "Do you want to stand in a military posture?"

"Report, think!"

It's already this time, no matter who he is, she must stand in a military posture.

She stole a glance at the crosses, the red paint on the surface was already mottled, and she didn't know how many times she had used them.

Leng Junrui bowed his head, Deng Yuan put the solid wood cross on Ye Yuchen's back, "Remember, the head must be close to the shelf!"

The horizontal wooden strip of the cross just pressed against her shoulders, which was awkward.

Leng Junrui didn't feel distressed, and quickly used the armed belt to tie the cross to her back, and the armed belt passed through her shoulders, and it was very tight and tight, and it was tied quite firmly.

Ye Yuchen almost cramped, and he couldn't even breathe well.

"Isn't it uncomfortable?" Leng Junrui grimaced, no longer the kind instructor he had last night.

From now on, he is the devil.

"Report to the chief instructor, I'm not uncomfortable!" The greater the pressure, the more tenacious Ye Yuchen became.

If you want to become a soldier like him, you don't rely on lip service, not coquettishness.

She looked at the frostbite on his hands and pursed her lips.

Leng Junrui was only willing to get close to her, and he was helpless to tie her up with his own hands, he didn't take the lead, and the other instructors couldn't let go.

"Do you feel very wronged to be tied to the cross?" Leng Junrui asked, but there was no warmth in those deep eyes.

Ye Yuchen is a spirit, he is really no longer the man he was last night.

"Report, not aggrieved. She replied aloud.

"Good. Leng Junrui nodded, but took out a deck of playing cards from his pocket.

The recruits are full of question marks, do the instructors want to play cards to relieve boredom?

That's too arrogant, isn't it?

Jiang Bin's big black face rarely showed a hint of a bad smile, of course they wouldn't play cards to relieve their boredom, but ......

The hardships that everyone has endured in those years in a military posture have finally come to repeat the mistakes of the past.

Leng Junrui lowered his head and opened the playing card box, Xiuya had a card between his fingers, and a small movement could not hide his yuppie temperament.

It's just that his next move breaks all the recruits.

He bent down and placed two thin cards between Ye Yuchen's middle finger and military pants that were close to the seam of his trousers.

One for each hand.

"If a card falls, one point will be deducted. His voice was unforgiving to the extreme.

Perverted~

Standing in a military posture in winter, my hands and feet were cold and numb, and now I have to clamp the cards, which is so painful!

The recruits gasped, and the war eagles, even the simplest standing military posture, were unimaginably harsh.

Although on the playground at this time, the other squadrons were in full swing training, but the recruits were freezing on their side, and the air was almost frozen.

Leng Junrui looked around with satisfaction at the recruits who were not in place in their military posture and checked whether they (she) each had one or two plates of special training equipment in place.

"You have to remember," his voice was sonorous and powerful, echoing in Ye Yuchen's ears, "A soldier, as a soldier, the pride and temperament of a soldier are displayed through military posture and military appearance.

I know that you are all proud of your own areas of life.

When you come to the army, does standing in a military posture make you give up your arrogant posture?

Give me all your temperament and pride!

Instigation, that is, the shame of the war eagle, will surely roll out of this solemn gate. ”

Oh~

As soon as he said a few words, the recruits' blood immediately boiled, and no one refused the instructor's harsh training methods, and they all held their heads high.

Leng Aochen is still hanging, but in the face of Leng Junrui, the second uncle, he doesn't dare to be particularly presumptuous.

Since he was a child, he has suffered countless sticks, broken wooden sticks, and broken armed belts, but he is only afraid of Leng Junrui.

Although he was only three years older than him, that guy, when he was a teenager, was able to press him into the swimming pool because of his malicious bullying of Ye Yuchen, and almost drowned him alive.

Even though he deserved it, he ......

He was afraid of Leng Junrui, once this man was provoked, he would be more terrible than the devil.

So, although he has never been a soldier, because of the family environment, Leng Aochen's military posture is barely passing as a face project.

Forty-five minutes of standing still is a big challenge for the recruits.

But for Leng Aochen, who has been punished by the old man for a long time, it is just another punishment of wandering into the world.

Ye Yuchen had already begun to use the method that Jian Ning had taught her, looking for a reference to calculate time.

Every time she couldn't help but feel the urge to move her hands or feet, or felt a pain all over her body, she encouraged herself to hold on for another five minutes.

With each additional five minutes, her sense of accomplishment will increase a little, and little by little, the distance to forty-five minutes will get closer and closer.

And when she overcame her rebellious mentality that the more she didn't let go, the more she wanted to move, she began to calm down.

Ye Yuchen does not lack the strength and resilience of her limbs, what she needs to hone is the will and belief of a soldier.

The winter sun doesn't have much temperature, and the cold winds can be crushing when you're tired.

Lu Hairong, whose hands and feet were numb, almost couldn't hold on to her military posture that was a little more beautiful than Ye Yuchen.