Chapter 267: Protest
Ten seconds, nothing reasonable or unreasonable.
Gong Jian could only gobble down the food that Xiao Chen had sent to the front, and swallowed it all in his mouth within the specified time.
It was only at this time that the second group arrived, and Xiao Chen reverted to his previous fierceness and severity:
"Grinding something, I don't want to go hungry for the next subject, so I hurry to eat."
Seeing that the two soldiers were two steps slower under their feet, Xiao Chen raised his gun and fired two bullets at the feet of the two soldiers. A flat piece of ground was blown up by a sudden bullet, and the flying mud and grass swept in front of Gong Jian, and some splashed in the small bowl he was holding in his left hand, Gong Jian suddenly didn't know which was the real one between the stern Xiao Chen and the gentle Xiao Chen just now.
Xiao Chen didn't know that this stupid boy was actually thinking about this question at this time.
Otherwise, he would definitely make a small hole in front of Gong Jian, telling him that since the bullet was real, the person who shot at him was also real.
Twenty-eight groups arrived one after another, and by this moment there were already fifty-five rookies who had eaten breakfast. When they were about to take a break while the last seven groups had not yet arrived, Xiao Chen suddenly raised his wrist.
A group of rookies instantly tensed.
Now Xiao Chen's every move was enough for them to deal with it carefully.
Xiao Chen had been standing and watching before.
At this time, there was a sudden movement, not that a person thought that there might be a new order to be issued next.
Just as their spirits were tense to a certain extent, Xiao Chen suddenly turned to the support car. In the surprised eyes of fifty-five people, he suddenly said to the old squad leader next to the support car:
"The remaining seven groups are not worth waiting for. Leave seven steamed buns and drive away. β
Obviously, the nearest group was only more than ten meters away from the end point, but Xiao Chen turned a blind eye. For a while, while the fifty-five people felt a false alarm, they also began to feel deep regret for the fourteen people who had not yet arrived.
Just a few minutes.
If they had taken a quicker step, they might have come here at this moment, and although they were in a hurry, they could at least nibble on this somewhat cold steamed bun with seaweed soup.
It's good now, the soup is gone, and even the steamed buns have to be split in half.
After the regret, it is a fluke of luck. Especially the two people who arrived in the twenty-eighth group, if they were one step later, maybe they would not be qualified to sympathize with others at all, because they would also become the object of sympathy.
Some veterans who have participated in the training camp have begun to wonder if what they experienced last year, or the year before last, was the hell week of the wolf's tooth training camp.
The old squad leader of the cooking class kindly wanted to leave the steamed buns in a bowl, but Xiao Chen once again let the training staff see what ruthlessness is.
"Throw it on the ground, we have to take care of this group of rookies enough to take care of this bowl. In the end, it is the property of the troops, and it is not good if you go back and make potholes. β
The bowl is made of stainless steel.
Even if you throw it in an off-road vehicle, you will not get potholes on the mountain road for hundreds of miles.
Anyone can see that Xiao Chen didn't want the seven groups behind him to have a meal at all.
The seven white steamed buns were thrown to the ground by Xiao Chen in the hesitant eyes of the cooking squad leader, and the steamed buns rolled down, stained with a lot of dust and grass clippings.
The support car was urged by Xiao Chen to start, and when the twenty-ninth group was about to reach the end, it rolled up a butt of dust and left.
The two closest to the finish line hurried to throw the log to the finish line and tried to get food before the dining car left, but their scramble was stopped by Xiao Chen's merciless bullets.
"With this speed, can you chase the food truck here?"
Xiao Chen's cold voice sounded in the angry eyes of the two, and this kind of merciless rebuke made them really feel what it means to be undignified.
Two people are not low-senior, one ensign and one sergeant.
Among the remaining sixty-nine people, the military age is in the forefront.
The two of them wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to carry the log to slow down and recover their strength to cope with the next training, but who knew that they watched the dining car drive away in front of them. Without the ability to replenish food, the little physical strength recovered by the two of them was not enough to last until noon.
And was exposed by Xiao Chen in front of so many people, and his careful thinking was about to be lost.
The gains outweigh the losses, this is the unanimous idea of the two.
Lao Tzu quit, this is the second lieutenant's idea.
"I protest."
In front of fifty-six training personnel and more than a dozen special forces, the second lieutenant shouted at Xiao Chen angrily.
"If you can't even guarantee normal energy replenishment, then such high-intensity training is to train the dead. No matter how special the Wolf Tooth Special Brigade is, it is also part of the Chinese People's Liberation Army. Your mistreatment of the fighters will be severely punished. β
In the face of the ensign's roar, Xiao Chen always listened with a smile.
It wasn't until his protest was completely finished that Xiao Chen pointed to the seven steamed buns rolling down on the ground:
"I'll give you another chance, seeing that the two of you are the first group to arrive after the support car leaves, I can let each of you eat a steamed bun."
The second lieutenant looked at the dirty steamed buns rolling off the ground, then glanced at the sergeant who was looking at him, and stopped the sergeant from wanting to step forward to pick up the steamed buns with a rather dignified look, and then looked at Xiao Chen very confidently:
"I'm here for the training camp, not to accept insults."
An answer made Xiao Chen laugh instantly, the worried angry expressions of the rookies did not appear on his face, Xiao Chen's smile was so bright that they thought that there was no emotion in this laughter.
"It's 6002 years, how can anyone be so naΓ―ve?"
Walking in front of the second lieutenant, Xiao Chen's smile was still so bright.
"What do you think the special forces are? Is it a difficult professional household, and needs talents like you to save it, and by the way, bring yourself gold-plated? Or a five-star hotel, what do you want to eat, what do you want to play? β
"I said the night before the training camp that this is hell. A hell without dignity, without a name. β
"Being able to give you steamed buns to eat is already the greatest respect for you."
Xiao Chen walked leisurely to the seven soil-stained steamed buns, and looked at the others who had arrived out of breath, his expression suddenly became serious.
Just when everyone thought that he was going to continue to scold the second lieutenant, Xiao Chen suddenly raised his foot and stepped on a steamed bun in front of him:
"Now, let me ask you again, do you want to eat this steamed bun?"
The ensign did not speak, his cold snort already represented his answer. Xiao Chen nodded, indicating that he already knew his answer. The captain, who had turned into a villain in the hearts of the training team members, bent down and carefully picked up the steamed bun that had become a mud cake under his feet.
"Take off his armband and send him back to his original unit. The reason for elimination is filled in truthfully, and the door of the wolf's tooth is closed to him forever. β
In the second lieutenant's embarrassed resistance, Xiao Chen gently wiped off the most superficial layer of dirt on the steamed bun, and stuffed the mud cake into his mouth in front of the rookies who were either as silent as cicadas or panting.
The corners of his mouth were already oozing muddy water, Xiao Chen chewed the steamed bun carefully until he had eaten it all, and then looked at the sergeant who was standing a little desperately.
"I ate your stuff, count yourself lucky today, and this will pay you."
Xiao Chen took out a bag of military rations from his pocket and threw it into the sergeant's arms, and then looked at the last six groups that had arrived.
"The same choice is given to you, or, two people share a steamed bun. Or, like the second lieutenant, take off the armband and leave. β
There was still dirt at the corner of Xiao Chen's mouth, but no one dared to point it out at this time. The rookies only know that the captain in front of them has taught them a living lesson, that is, there is really no dignity here. In order to stay, even if the food is given in such an almost insulting way, it must be eaten calmly.
That's not a dusty steamed bun.
That's the dignity that they have left in their hearts with luck.
Watching the last six groups of rookies silently walk up to themselves, pick up the steamed buns, divide them into two halves, and stuff them into their mouths. And the sergeant tore open the general's rations in disbelief and quickly chewed chocolate and beef jerky, Xiao Chen walked in front of the rookies with complicated moods behind his back:
"If you want to quit, you can report it, no one will laugh at you."
No one made a sound, only the wind whispered, only people devoured.
"Just last year, there was also a second lieutenant. In order to become a special soldier, he began to prepare in high school, even though he knew that he had ankylosing spondylitis, he still endured unimaginable pain and practiced every day. β
"At the time of the selection, I pointed out his problems. Unfortunately, he was eliminated. If he can't be a special soldier, or even a soldier, he made a demobilization report that year. β
"That's the one thing I regret the most. Maybe I thought to myself at the time, even if I don't want to be a soldier, at least let Dang live well. But now that I see your bird-like appearance, I suddenly feel that even if he can't stand up, he is a hundred times stronger than you rookies. β
"Because, he is a pure soldier from the inside out. You're just a bunch of trash in military uniforms. β
"I'm not convinced, Siberian wolf, I'll leave it to you next. Tell them that your Chen Platoon is a group of soldiers who can never be compared to this group of garbage. β
Suddenly mentioning Chen Guotao, Zhuang Yan fell into memories again.
It wasn't until Xiao Chen ordered him to clean up these rookies that Zhuang Yan came back to his senses.
Compared with Chen Pai's ruthlessness towards himself, Zhuang Yan felt that Xiao Chen was right, this group of rookies was too far behind Chen Pai.
Seeing their unconvinced looks, Zhuang Yan decided to let them feel unreservedly what it was like to be able to achieve the level of training that Chen Pai had without mandatory spondylitis.
"All of them, listen to my commands, push-ups, two hundred, start."
Zhuang Yan not only ordered the rookies to do it, but he was also doing it himself. In his mind, at this moment, only Chen Guotao was announced by the high school team to withdraw from the training camp is the despair and calmness in his eyes. That kind of contradictory look is still something he can't forget.