Black One, the first in the recruit camp of the Right Army, is recognized as a person who can be promoted to the regular army at any time. Don't underestimate the first in the recruit camp, you must know that the first in the regular army, the first in the centurion, the first in the thousand-mile, and the earliest time, they are also the first in the recruit camp.

Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second, how a person's achievements are, many times it can be seen in the new barracks.

A model is a force that can urge people to keep moving forward.

All looked up and looked forward to it. During the competition, you will be called out to make a demonstration. When you practice, you subconsciously use your fire as a benchmark. Everyone's eyes are envious and hateful, both envy and disgust, your name will be recited repeatedly, and everyone will see you either showing the exclamation of "long-admired name", or "it is nothing more than that".

Hermulan has never been expected by so many. Since she was in elementary school, her grades can only be regarded as upper-middle, if she didn't show any outstanding talent, her father wouldn't have been worrying about what she could do in the future, and finally let her fill in the forensic science major when she was in college.

An unpopular major is a radish and a pit, he can help her find the pit well, and she doesn't have to come out if she jumps in.

She has never been at the top and has never done anything "first", so when countless people look at her and label her as "No. 1 newcomer to the right army", her pressure can be imagined.

This is not a little red flower in the kindergarten, nor is it a class leader when you go to school, this is a place where the strong are respected, countless eyes are looking at you, watching you, seeing how far you have come, waiting for you to step on you when you fall.

This qiē doesn't even need to be disguised. The qiē of the barracks is crisp and neat, and it is clear at a glance.

Even if it is in the fire of the Black One where He Mullan is, several partners will compare themselves with each other. Na Luo Hun is a family heirloom of spearmanship, Ah Dan Zhiqi uses a gun, Pu Sang Puzhan also uses a spear, although Hu Lihun uses a spear, in fact, there is no difference from a gun.

By the way, Hermulan also used a gun, who called her poor.

In this fire, most of them use guns, your guns are fast, my guns are ruthless, your marksmanship is good, my marksmanship is powerful, even if it is just to learn from each other, I have to compare in my heart.

Hua Mulan used to have zài fire, which was a fire whose strength was generally weak. She is the hidden king among them, a sword that has only been unsheathed once in a long time, so every time it is unsheathed, it is always amazing.

And Hemulan is not, she is a sharp blade that has been revealed, everyone has to look at whether her sword blade is sharp, whether the sword body is strong, and whether she can thirst for the blood of the enemy.

Of course, it's okay for you to look at the sword, but you have to look at it......

"What the hell are you doing!" He Mulan couldn't help but slap away the outstretched hand of the Tura man, and with an elbow shock, he took a few steps back.

"You're going around the back of my ass all morning, what the hell are you going to touch?"

Could it be that they have seen the identity of their women and want to verify their true identity?

He Mulan's heart suddenly cooled, and his face gradually turned cold.

Is she so different from Mulan? Mulan can hide in the barracks for twelve years without letting people know her gender, and she can only hide for a few days?

"I just want to see how big your bird is!" Turro grinned and shouted. They said that you have a lot of strength, and your waist strength must be strong, and a few of us have compared, and sure enough, the strength of the bird is greater, come on, let the brothers see, in the end, the strength is more than others! "

"What's more?" He Mulan pushed the Turro Daman to the side and began to tie the strap of the leather helmet.

Hey?

What?

He Mullan suddenly reacted.

Than what?

Have they all compared?

How is it compared, and who are compared?

He Mulan Mu looked at the people who were still in the house in the morning. Except for Di Yefei, who has to go out to practice the halberd every morning, and Na Luohun, who is never social, everyone else is in the house.

Thinking that it was convenient for them to go out in the morning and shush, by the way, they would compare with each other......

'It's too beautiful for me to look at.'

"You're still pretending to be stupid...... "Turro laughed slyly." Either very big or very small, which? Which one? It must be very small, right?"

"Yes, it's very small."

None of them.

He Mullan replied unconcernedly.

Who expected her to answer so casually, Tuluo Daman didn't think he was too small.

Really small people should jump to their feet immediately with low self-esteem, and they will not be so casual.

Won't it ......

Tuluo Daman glanced at He Mulan's K with his spare eyes.

It can't really be as strong as him, right?

That's a big deal!

As he spoke, Di Ye flew into the tent, put down the weapon in his hand and began to drink water.

Di Yefei's posture of drinking water is always very graceful, and when he pinched the long neck of the water bladder with his slender fingers, everyone wanted his hand to pinch something special.

"Hey, what did you just say so lively?"

Di Yefei saw that as soon as he entered the account, everyone stopped talking and asked casually.

"We're discussing which bird is the biggest, at the moment, it seems to be Mulan's biggest ......" Tuluo Daman just said, and was thrown a whetstone by Hu Lihun and smashed it squarely, and when he realized that it was the men's beauty Di Meiren who was talking to him, he immediately laughed unnaturally: "But your bird doesn't need to be discussed, hahaha, hahaha......"

You definitely are. [,！ No, I don't.

Women.

Hmm, brother, I'm so considerate, I don't even open meat jokes in front of you.

Di Yefei choked and coughed violently. The cheeks were suddenly red, and a pair of turquoise eyes were also shining, looking "ashamed and ashamed".

"Birds? What do you call my bird ......?"

The beauty Zhu spit out this word, Tuluo Daman and Hu Lihun immediately blushed, and Shan Zhiqi also glanced in other directions uncomfortably.

Ah Yun at home, my husband is really more in love with you than Jinjian, the temptation is so great every day, I am suffering every day, I can't wait to go home and hug you.

He is different from the big bachelor in the Manchu military tent, he has really opened meat and had a normal married life, the children are three years old, and he thinks more than others when he sees beautiful women.

It's really Amitabha.

"What do you call my bird?"

Di Yefei, who was "embarrassed and ashamed", actually blushed with anger, this nineteen-year-old boy took off his pants and showed his mosaic, and said not to be outdone: "Lao Tzu is also a man!" Not small! "

"Hmm, cough, cough, cough, cough......"

He Mulan slammed his chest and vomited three liters of blood.

Although I knew that Di Yefei used to like to walk birds in the camp tent to show that he was a man, was it really good to have such an image shattered?

Especially He Mulan also got along with the glamorous General Zhenxi later, and the feeling that the overlord flower suddenly became a funny ladyboy is too terrifying!

Comrade Di Yefei was born with little hair, so his skin was particularly smooth, but there were not even a few there, which was really an unobstructed view!

He Mulan looked up to the sky and coughed heavily, and the cough shook the heavens and the earth.

She thought she had reacted enough, but the rest of the group reacted more than she did.

Hu Lihun "snorted" on the spot, and fell into Tuluo Daman's arms with a pale face. The two brothers of Pusang supported each other to barely fall.

Shan Zhiqi's expression was like seeing a fairy suddenly grow an elephant's trunk, and he trembled and touched his eyes, and after making sure that it was not dazzling, he suddenly had the urge to poke his eyes.

At this time, Na Luo Hun had just come back from outside and didn't know what to do, and as soon as he lifted the curtain of the tent, he saw the blue eyes and glanced at him.

Na Luo Hun suddenly felt like his whole body was electrocuted, and the soles of his feet were numb, and he looked at it again......

Brush pull.

This must not be in the very.

Narakhumun lowered the curtain and went on wandering.

Di Yefei has been molested by people since he joined the army, and the rumors have become more and more bizarre. From the beginning when others just thought that he was dressed as a man, to later determined that he was a woman dressed as a man, and then to later when someone wanted to kiss him, Di Yefei was already aggrieved and about to become perverted.

At this time, as soon as he was exposed, he saw the frightened expressions of everyone, and an indescribable pleasure surged in his heart, and his expression was even more arrogant when this pleasure was distorted, and he raised his sexy neck slightly, trembling his □, and proudly put away something of his own.

"Humph!"

I was scared by the size of the master!.

"Out of the ranks! A fire! "

In charge of training the black recruits is the fierce general of the right army, Yifu Mangu. This is a typical Xianbei fierce general, who likes to charge into battle the most.

Everyone laughed and said that he had no wounds on his head except for his head, and there was no one on his body that was uninjured, and he was a guy who spent more time recuperating than he had been in battle.

He also enjoys the killings and scars, and the bloodthirsty ** makes the soldiers under him fear him more than the enemy.

When He Mulan heard the anger of the barbarians, his heart chuckled.

Because of Di Yefei's stimulation in the morning, the people in their fire were all in the soul wandering sky, only she was "bottomed" because of the memory of Mulan, and she was slightly prepared for Di Yefei's occasional badness, and she was not too out of line.

But when it came to practice, except for him and Di Yefei, everyone else was either with the same hands and feet, or moved slowly for half a beat, and even Na Luohun, who was usually the most serious, also looked like he had been ghosted, and all the yin owls on weekdays became "!! The embarrassed expression.

Mangu lit a fire, picked up a whip and slashed them in the face.

"Didn't eat in the morning? Well? Or didn't you sleep last night? Yes! "

Even the reckless man and the ancient man avoided his head and face when he smoked Di Ye Fei, which shows how lethal his face is.

When He Mulan was drawn, he changed the angle slightly, trying to throw the whip on the shoulder, which was covered by leather armor, but the opponent's wrist strength was not weak, and it still hurt.

Hu Lihun was directly pumped to his ears, he only felt a burst in his ears, and covered his ears with a scream, only to feel that his whole head was shaking.

"Awake now? Kindness? Shot all the brains out of this sissy all night at this sissy? Huh?"

Mangu scolded Hei Yi in the laughter of the other recruits, and finally reprimanded: "You are Hei Yi, Hei Yi has never been a bad breed, and he is not a lazy guy during drills!" Give me all the stone locks over there, sixty pounds, one hundred and fifty strokes of fire length, and one hundred strokes of the others! You are not allowed to eat until you finish lifting! The number of two fires! "

A whip and a stone lock completely woke up the people who had been in a daze since the morning.

Can you not be surprised?

Stone lock a hundred times, don't eat dinner!

I'm afraid I don't even have the strength to hold the bowl!

Erhuo is even more depressed than them, accompany this kind of thing, offend people the most. And they also want to eat early,. [,！ After practicing in the morning, it is best to go back early to rest, and in the afternoon there is a training to sprint immediately, which is to go out of the camp, which is the most tiring.

A group of people reluctantly ran to the corner of the school field, and the black group lined up, found the stone lock and began to lift. Hei Er's fire chief is also a wonderful person, seeing that Mangu didn't pay attention to this, he sat on the ground and counted in his mouth: "One, two, four, five, eight, nine, twelve, thirteen......"

When Hei Yi and the others saw that Hei Er's fire was so good, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they praised "good brother" one after another, and began to raise it vigorously.

He Mullan closed his eyes and counted silently in his heart:

One, two, three, four...... Twenty-three, twenty-four, one hundred and eleven, one hundred and two......

"Mulan, Mulan, you're done with one hundred and fifty hits!"

The fire chief of the second black is responsible for counting He Mulan, he saw that she lifted it very easily, he was already surprised enough in his heart, and now he has counted to one hundred and fifteen in the "water counting method", but this person is still continuing to lift, and the fire chief of the second black is seeing that everyone else is looking at their side, and he can't help but remind in a whisper.

He Mulan opened his eyes, looked at him curiously, and said, "There are still thirty strokes."

"Ah, you must have miscounted, you are so tired, you are counting heavily, right? You're done." There is no shadow of anyone on the school field, everyone has gone back to eat, Hei Er and the others have changed from standing to sitting, sitting cross-legged to sitting with long legs, and everyone is already bored to the point of not being able to do it.

The two brothers were not known for their strength at all, and by the time they reached the seventieth time, they couldn't lift it at all. Di Yefei was covered in sweat, and all the leather coats and coats were taken off, so he was fighting in a middle coat, his clothes were all wet, looming, causing Hei Er to shout in the hearts of the people he counted, "Yan Fu is not shallow".

He Mulan is not a fool, as soon as Hei Er's fire chief said this, she knew that he was releasing water for himself. In the past, when she was in physical education class, she had encountered the case of others pressing her sit-ups and releasing water, although she did not ask others to do so, but others were still "kind" to reduce her a lot.

Whether it's a weird temper or a brainless thing, Hemulan is a person who never cheats, whether it's exams or punishments.

This is a lesson that her father has "spurred" since childhood.

"Thank you for your kindness." The stone lock in Hemulan's hand was not put down." It's just that I keep counting this in my heart, and if I don't finish it, I won't be able to sleep at night. Maybe I'm counting wrong, and if I'm wrong, I'm wrong."

She accepted the kindness of the black two fire chiefs, and continued to finish the remaining thirty, and then she threw down the stone lock and began to move the entire shoulder joint.

No wonder Mulan's muscles are so streamlined, all of them are trained like this!

A few more penalties, and the biceps are going to get up!

She shook her hands, looked at the beggar fire chief looking at him thoughtfully, smiled at him, and turned to see how the other fire companions were doing.

Tuluo Daman had already finished lifting, and lay down on the school field as if it had been washed out, covered in mud formed by the fusion of soil and sweat, panting heavily.

Ah Dan Zhiqi has reached the nineties, gritting his teeth and holding on, his two hands have been trembling, and he has not raised it several times, but almost smashed his feet.

None of the others was better, Di Yefei was already half-kneeling.

In ancient wars, personal martial arts were secondary, and endurance and arm strength were more important. Fighting is very tiring, often starting from the morning, to the afternoon to fight the enemy, at that time may not have food, people fighting is not a race, weightlifting such a thing, after slashing one or two people, you may not even be able to raise your arms, because the enemy will resist, is will fight with you.

He Mulan probably knew this, and he knew why the Barbarians had to ask them to lift the stone locks. No matter what they thought before, they were so tired that they couldn't think about it anymore after lifting this.

He Mulan quietly waited for everyone to finish lifting, relying on his own strength, and even dragged a few fire companions who were too tired to stand on their own back to the camp tent, and when the two people saw that they were gone, they also stood up with relief, teasing each other and going back to the camp tent to drink water and eat.

"Oh, you count Di Meiren, is Di Mei a woman? Your clothes are soaked, don't you see that?" A black second recruit lewdly stretched out his hands and grabbed them.

"Nope. There's no bump at all." The man touched his chin, "Could it be a flat stock?"

"Even if you look at the legs, the waist and the face, they all straighten up. How many do you give him?"

"Eleven or twelve."

"So little? I've given me twenty of those few.

"Don't you want to see more Di Meiren, hahaha......"

"Fire Chief?"

"Huh?" Kilizhen looked at his fire companion.

"I see that Hanabi still has the strength to stand up and carry people away, are there a lot of you? Didn't he lift a hundred and fifty strokes? That should be more tiring than the others! "

"I'm one of the few thirty." Kilijin muttered to himself.

"I'll say it......"

"But he didn't have a few of his own, and he finished one hundred and fifty."

"What? How can it be! "

Sixty pounds of stone locks, they practice on weekdays, most of them lift twenty times, and they can lift it to their chests. This man lifted it a hundred and fifty times, and he was able to go back straight, and he could carry the same fire back again!

"It's true." Kili was even more surprised than they were, because he had watched him snatch with his own eyes. It's not like a punishment, it's more like a normal exercise." I've seen it with my own eyes."

Black One, the champion, really lives up to its name!

"Next time. [,！ If you can......" Qi Lizhen looked at the fire companion who showed all kinds of strange looks behind him, "Everyone follow Heiyi, after being in distress, try to lean to Mulan's side."

"The fire chief is so upset when he says this."

"You know the! This kind of person, if you get acquainted with your face early, you will have more chances of surviving than you in the future. Fighting on the battlefield, you are in danger, why risk your life to save an irrelevant person?"

Qili is really a man who has fought several times, and when he saw that he didn't think so, he immediately woke him up." We are all in a team of 100, and there will always be times when we fight side by side, would you rather be a tiger or a lamb by your side?"

Now, the people of Hei Er understand.

At this moment, the Tiger King is resigned to his fate to be a filial son and a virtuous grandson.

No matter how much she explained that she wasn't lazy, the people in the same fire didn't believe that she had done a full hundred and fifty. Everyone who was released from the water showed expressions of "how is that possible", and even the kindest Ah Dan Zhiqi shouted, "Huo Chang, we really don't even have the strength to lift our fingers, so let us lie down".

"I'm ......&............&......#!" He Mulan cursed indiscriminately in his heart, not knowing whether he was angry at himself why he insisted on his principles, or if he was angry and accepted the kindness of his comrades so comfortably.

She had always thought that they were serious, strict, iron-blooded soldiers, just like those iron masters in later generations.

When she really wore it to the barracks, she found that no matter how resolute she looked, how male she was, she was a damn ......

It's all a group of big men!

"Fire chief, I can't lift my hand, feed me!" Hu Lihun couldn't open his eyes, but he couldn't sleep at all when he sang the empty city plan in his belly, so he had to call He Mulan.

She thought about it, and thought it was funny, so she picked up a bowl of rice, and didn't use chopsticks and spoons, and just pressed the bowl next to his face. Give, don't feed me, you stick out your tongue and lick it yourself! Tomorrow it's still like this, I'll beg someone to help me make a bunch of flatbread, hollowed out in the middle, and hang it around your neck, and you can eat it with a tilt of your head! "

"Can this be?" Shan Zhiqi was taken aback, thought about it and nodded violently. That fire chief, remember to do a few more, you can do this next time you practice too much! "

……

It's really for Poe to roll!

"Fire Chief, take off my leather armor!"

"Huo Chang, I'm left with a single coat left, it's cold!"

"Fire chief, I want to drink water!"

"Fire Chief! I ......"

Fire chief, your sister!

I'm the fire chief, not the kindergarten principal!

He Mulan threw the leather jacket in his hand into Di Yefei's face, and looked at the Sang brothers and Na Luohun, who had not spoken.

The cold-faced person still has the benefits of the cold-faced person, at least it won't be tortured......

"Fire ......," Na Luo Hun opened his mouth lazily.

His shoulders and back hurt so much that he didn't even have the strength to stand on the ground.

"What's wrong with you? Thirsty? Hungry? Hot? Cold?"

As soon as Hermulan praised him in his heart, he began to do it!

"I want to pee......" Na Luo shook his head, "I can't hold it anymore, Huo Chang, you can help me bring the night pot and help me pick up the ......"

Syllable!

He Mullan threw the tent and went out.

The author has something to say: dinner went, and the second watch was in the afternoon.

Small Theatre:

"We are all in a team of 100 people, there will always be times when we fight side by side, would you rather be a tiger or a lamb by your side?"

Muller: ...... Baa.