Chapter 142: Public Enemy

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By the time the soldiers had eaten breakfast, the stragglers arrived.

Song Ye didn't criticize them, he didn't even look at them, as if in his eyes, these people were not worth talking nonsense about.

"Beep...... Gather! Song Ye whistled and shouted.

Everyone lined up, and soon an untidy square formation formed in the clearing of Xiaoshan Qian.

Song Ye looked at the time, and then said with his hands behind his back: "Those who didn't arrive here before seven o'clock are out of the ranks!" ”

Dozens of soldiers walked out dejectedly, and these people who could fall into Zuihou were obviously the worst in this batch, plus there was no breakfast to recover their strength, and at this moment they were all floating with a look on their faces.

"Sixty-seven, plus the guy who didn't know if he died halfway through, it's sixty-eight. You people, this training is worth zero. A soldier who came with Song Ye immediately took out a small notebook and wrote down the numbers on these people's training uniforms.

The faces of these dozens of people changed slightly, but they didn't dare to say anything in the face of Song Ye.

Although no one will be eliminated in the first three months of the Sand Fox Trial, their performance will be scored every day of training, and there is no doubt that the group with the lowest score will definitely be eliminated after three months. This training has just begun, and zero points have been recorded, and the mood of these people at this moment can be imagined.

After his subordinates wrote down the numbers of these people, Song Ye said, "Return to the team!" ”

Looking at the time, Song Ye said loudly to the hundreds of fighters: "Now, it's 7:45. I'm sorry to tell you that because a certain person hasn't appeared before me until now, all of you have to wait here for him. ”

After a pause, the corners of Song Ye's mouth turned up and he smiled evilly: "It's really cold enough just to stand here, I'll find you some warm-up activities." With that, he waved at a lieutenant officer beside him, while he leaned back against the side of the car and glanced at the place where he had come.

"Everybody listen to me! Attention! The lieutenant officer shouted.

"One arm apart from the left and right, three steps between the front and back, xiangyou are on par!"

Hundreds ......of soldiers spread out like a tidal wave, and soon became a loose square formation.

The lieutenant officer cleared his throat, took a tweeter, and shouted: "Push-up breakdown action, one!" ”

All of them threw themselves forward and supported themselves with their hands on the ground, forming a standard push-up movement.

After a pause of about ten seconds, the lieutenant added, "Two! ”

All of them bent their arms and sank, while the soldiers who came with Song Ye scattered in the square to check whether their movements were up to standard.

After another ten-second pause, the lieutenant added, "One! ”

Repeatedly, hundreds of soldiers began their second training on the snow-covered Gobi Desert where the cold wind was howling.

Push-ups are not difficult, and even Mo Shaokun can do dozens of them, but in such weather, doing a ten-second decomposition action, even those elite fighters quickly turned red and trembled slightly.

"Made! Which bastard dragged his feet and caused us to do push-ups in this icy and snowy place, Lao Tzu must pinch him to death! A soldier said viciously.

"No, my hands are frozen." A soldier couldn't help but quietly raise his hand to his mouth and let out a hot breath.

'Smack......'

With a soft sound, the soldier only felt a pain in his back, and turned his head to look at him, only to see an expressionless soldier holding a belt in his hand and looking at him with a cold expression.

"Isn't Malegobi's just a few days earlier than Lao Tzu and the sand fox? Waiting for Lao Tzu to become an official member of the sand foxboard, he is looking for you to settle accounts! The soldier looked at the other party viciously, obediently listened to the command and continued to decompose.

Something similar happened all over the team, their hands had frozen to the point of losing their instincts, and their complexion had changed from their previous flush to iron-blue.

On the side of the car, Song Ye took out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket and ate them leisurely while watching the rookies in front of him being trained, and beside him, a young man with a major military academy on his shoulders frowned slightly and said, "You are pulling hatred for that kid." ”

"The garbage should go where he needs to go, it's not for him." Song Ye spit out the melon seed shell in his mouth and said lightly.

The major was slightly stunned, and then smiled bitterly: "I understand, you are trying to increase the pressure on him to take the initiative to quit?" ”

Song Ye glanced at the major, and although he didn't say anything, he obviously acquiesced to the major's words.

Hundreds of people come to the shuffleboard every year to participate in the trial, and many of them are not even qualified to participate in the trial in the eyes of the shuffleboard. But the Northwest Military Region gave Shahu a death order, that is, no one is allowed to be eliminated during the three-month trial!

The top brass of the Northwest Military Region knew the pride of the shuffleboardmen, and if they didn't have this order, they were afraid that in less than three months, there would be only a handful of these hundreds of people left.

The reason for this order is, to put it bluntly, that the Northwest Military Region wants to train more talents with the help of the hands of the sand fox. Even those eliminated members, although the sand fox is not eye-catching, it can be placed in other units that are absolutely elite-level existences.

In Song Ye's opinion, Mo Shaokun is simply a fighter in the garbage, and even ordinary soldiers are inferior to his bird-like appearance, so he can even come to participate in the Sand Lake Trial? This is simply an insult to Shahu and to him Song Ye!

However, due to the orders of the military region, he could not directly expel Mo Shaokun, if Mo Shaokun fell directly on the way and could not even complete the first training before, then he still had an excuse to send him back to the original army directly. But now Mo Shaokun has not given up, so he has no reason. Since this is the case, I can only find a way to let the kid who doesn't know the height of the sky get out of the way!

Now that Song Ye has successfully planted the seeds of hatred in the hearts of hundreds of people, without his action, he believes that these people will naturally drive Mo Shaokun away!

By almost nine o'clock, more than half of the soldiers could no longer bear the bad weather and their tired bodies, and they were lying on the ground like dead dogs, and they really had no strength to get up with the whips of the instructors.

And at this moment, a trembling figure was walking towards them in the distance, it was a pale young man, his lips were chapped, but his eyes were full of the essence of not admitting defeat. His body trembled, but his staggering steps were so determined!

"Here we are." The major beside Song Ye said.

Song Ye turned his head to look, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Sure enough, it's garbage!

The "beep ......" whistle sounded, and hundreds of soldiers collapsed to the ground one by one.

Song Ye threw away the melon seed shell in his hand, clapped his finger and pointed at Mo Shaokun, who was walking towards this side with difficulty, and said to everyone: "See?" It is him, who will punish you in this ice and snow! He is your enemy, but he is my hero! Because he gave me the opportunity to torture you scumbags!

Everyone looked up at Mo Shaokun, and there was anger and disgust in their eyes. The source of anger was Song Ye, thinking that they were all elites in their respective units before, but now they were called scumbags? How can they not be angry? But they didn't dare to go to Song Ye's trouble, they could only impose this anger on Mo Shaokun's body!

Disgust, because it was this bastard who caused them to do push-ups in this freezing snow, their hands were intuition because of him, and their dignity was insulted because of him!

Mo Shaokun walked in the direction of the crowd step by step, entered, took another step, at this moment he didn't know that he had become a public enemy, gritting his teeth, he only knew that he had done it after all, although he was still a zuihou one, but he didn't give up!