The news that a military exercise will be held at the end of next month has caused quite a stir in the warhawks.

All squadrons are carrying out targeted training in full swing, and the recruit battalions are even more undercurrent, and the crowd is excited.

Who doesn't want to take part in the first military exercises of their military career?

They've been training so hard for so long, and they're counting on this exciting challenge!

Everyone's nerves were tense, if anyone was eliminated at this time, it would be really difficult for grandma's house to go.

On the combat training ground, the recruits warmed up with the less than 30 remaining female soldiers in the training team.

Ye Yuchen, Jian Ning, Lu Hairong, and Xu Mingxiang worked in groups of four, hugging thick logs horizontally and doing sit-ups.

More than 100 catties of logs, soaked in water, pressed the abdominal muscles of their slender waist like a mountain.

Jian Ning's strength is weak and he is assigned to the middle position, and the two positions are Ye Yuchen and Xu Mingxiang, who have excellent endurance and explosiveness.

Xu Mingxiang gritted his teeth and shouted the password, and the four of them followed her instructions and made the same move, and no one dared to hold back.

Deng Yuan walked around and patrolled, and suddenly stepped on the log in front of them and pressed down hard.

The four female soldiers glared at him with wide eyes, their eyes almost staring at him.

Their waists may not be as thick as logs, and they have to do hundreds of sit-ups with weights, and now with Deng Yuan's strength, it is simply outrageous!

Xu Mingxiang was not intimidated at all, and encouraged everyone: "For the vest line, fight!"

Not to mention, after this period of training, even the delicate Jian Ning has practiced a beautiful and rare vest line.

Ye Yuchen's gaze at Deng Yuan was the fiercest, "For the sake of the military exercise, fight!"

The gentlest Jian Ning suddenly burst out: "In order to resist oppression, fight!"

Deng Yuan, the oppressed who was resisted, was unmoved, and stepped harder, "My soldiers, of course, you have to take care of it more." ”

He was relieved to feel the strength of their struggles to resist.

Their condition is better than expected.

From the initial state of scattered sand and delicate women in the new barracks, to the current state of working together as little eagles, it took them less than five months.

In no way inferior to male soldiers, or even tougher.

"Do you think I'm hateful like this?" Deng Yuan still smiled wickedly, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Ye Yuchen, who had completed the warm-up training under extra pressure, said in unison: "Very, but, evil!"

The only instructor who loves to laugh at the war eagle, but they would rather him cry.

Deng Yuan retracted his legs with satisfaction, "Next, you will not only think I am hateful, but also hateful." ”

Watt?

What else is this guy going to do?

Ye Yuchen looked at Leng Junrui suspiciously, today's martial arts training, is it a fight with the instructor?

Leng Junrui looked at everyone with a smile, holding the square foot target for boxing sanda training in his hand, thoughtful.

Lu Hairong is very familiar with that square foot target, and her martial arts sparring partner is holding that as a target and letting her practice leg and knee attacks.

Could it be that today's combat training is to let the instructors and non-commissioned officers use the foot target as a sparring partner?

In this way, will they be able to use the instructor as a punching bag to vent their anger?

"Put a helmet on them. Leng Junrui lowered his eyes.

Xiao Lan wanted to say no, if it wasn't for direct discussion, where would she need to wear a helmet?

Ye Yuchen showed a worried look, the instructor of the war eagle never suffers.

Will they be sparring partners? No way!

Xu Mingxiang didn't say a word, put on her helmet, stood straight, and she was very experienced, and she knew very well what kind of challenges she would face.

"It's good to get through, we can't be cowardly. ”

Ye Yuchen stood by her side, as if facing a great enemy.

Jian Ning suppressed her smile, she had a bad premonition, and she had the urge to turn her head and escape.

Lu Hairong was dying, "Come on, isn't it just fighting, I'm not afraid of you!"

She didn't believe it, with her strength, she could still be beaten one-sidedly?

The instructors were silent, and the atmosphere was even somewhat depressing.

Deng Yuan was forced to the center of the venue by Leng Junrui's gaze, and said stubbornly: "Each female soldier has a cushion, lie down, hold her head with both hands, and continue to do sit-ups." The male recruits went to the other end of the field. ”

In his hands, he also holds a square thickened target.

Sit-ups again?

The female soldiers did so suspiciously, only to think that the instructors and the non-commissioned officers of the War Eagle were particularly strange today.

"I'll do it first. Deng Yuan sighed slightly, the cold team's burden noodles really can't be eaten in vain, today's hatred value is destined for him to pull.

He walked quickly in front of Lu Hairong, waved the foot target in his hand, and hit her abdomen unexpectedly.

Lu Hairong was stunned all of a sudden.

Although the target is made of sponge, it is quite dense, and after special treatment, it can withstand the stormy attack of boxers, and it can also stun people.

Hurt!

The stuffy pain of hitting people with a foot target can suffocate people.

Lu Hairong was stunned in pain for several seconds, "Instructor, why are you beating me?"

Deng Yuan raised his hand again, and hit her with his foot, his voice was loud, and it hurt a lot when he listened to it, "Keep sit-ups and don't stop!"

It turned out that the female soldiers were beaten unilaterally!

"Ahh

Seeing her tragic situation, Deng Yuan, who had never beaten a woman except for gangsters in his life, raised his arms a little frozen.

He couldn't get his hands on it.

The other instructors and non-commissioned officers, holding their foot targets, were also a little unable to do anything in the face of the female soldiers in front of them.

After this period of getting along, everyone has already defaulted to them as the new blood of the war eagle, and they are very unbearable.

The atmosphere was dreary and awkward.

Leng Junrui frowned and said coldly, "Stop." ”

Deng Yuan's hand shook, what's wrong?

"You're not ruthless enough. Leng Junrui looked at Ye Yuchen with complicated eyes, "The enemy will not be merciful to them. ”

The woman Mulan is by no means an ornament in the flower room, and must go through a thousand tempers.

In military combat, technique is important, but the ability to resist strikes is the focus of initial training.

If you can't bear it, you will fall down when you touch it, no matter how high your skills are, it is useless.

He is the chief instructor, and this hatred value should be pulled by his own hands.

Reporter Wen Zhan was filming on the side, and his heart hung for those female soldiers.

The female soldiers in front of them are no different from other girls, they are all beautiful, some are delicate, some are pretty, and some love to laugh.

It's just that they don't have the opportunity to be spoiled to their families and boyfriends, and they have to be beaten.

Xiao Lan took the lead, "Come on, fight harder!"

Yuan Huilin, the most petite instructor among the female soldiers, also lay down, "I'm here to do a demonstration of anti-attack training." ”

She is usually very kind, and her body is full of books, but when there is a training task, she always rushes to the front and takes the lead.

Ye Yuchen had a hunch that Leng Junrui would come in front of her.

Really......

The foot target in Leng Junrui's hand, with strong force, pulled out the afterimage, and with a snort, it hit her stomach.

Ye Yuchen's body was just about to sit up, but he was beaten and immediately fell back.

With Venus in her eyes and her stomach hurting so much that she wanted to die, she desperately tried not to scream.

"Get up!" Leng Junrui ordered, his eyes like knives.

At the other end of the field, the male recruits also began to wail, and Wen Zhan turned his head to look at it, stunned.

The men's training to resist attacks was even more brutal, and the non-commissioned officers did not use relatively soft foot targets, but directly hit them with thick wooden sticks!

The scene suddenly became cruel......