When Wren walked over, he also felt a tingling sensation on his scalp. "He~~, what kind of monster is this? Didn't faint! What's the matter with him picking two big holes in the ground with both hands? Ruthless, there are such ruthless people in the world! With a slander in his heart, his teeth were sore, he frowned and looked at Lang Zhan's fart~ and shouted: "Medic, hurry, lift people!" After saying this, he couldn't help but take two steps back, stammered in a tone, and shouted: "You, you, what are you doing?" Don't move! You, you don't want to fart~ shares?! ”

It turned out that when he called for the medical guard, Lang Zhan had already stood up strongly.

Although nourished by the "sweet spring" flowing from the dantian (Nina's credit, Lang Zhan even forgot the qigong that he used to learn with Chen Qiao'an. Fortunately, some of the meridians in his body have been opened, so I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky, Alfred's hard beating actually forced the "qi" in his dantian that had become a small climate to flow out by itself. With this "qi" completing a cycle along the meridians that have been opened, a clear running route is engraved into Lang Zhan's brain, and he can be regarded as having recovered the lost qigong method due to a blessing in disguise), fart~ The stock is still on fire. However, since he would rather bite his lip and pick his fingers than show weakness in pain, he is naturally not willing to use rotten farts ~ shares to fight for sympathy. Being ruthless to oneself is really ruthless, and often such ruthless people are more able to deter others.

Holding back the pain, he pulled his pants up, then gritted his teeth and walked to his place. Not seeing Queanna make his eyes widen, his bloody hands clenched into fists.

A wave of anger formed on him, and many people who were looking at him were all frightened and avoided their eyes. Lang Zhan's willingness to accept punishment does not mean that he has no fire, in fact, he is already on the verge of breaking out at this time. And "Queanna is missing" clearly has the qualifications to be the fuse. At the critical moment, as if knowing his thoughts, Tachibana Xiaoyo said in time: "Queana fainted and is on a drip!" ”

Lang Zhan turned his head to look around, and saw the medical cart next to him and Queanna lying on the stretcher, and spit out a breath of turbidity, his chest that had been raised was deflated, but his head was held higher. Like a proud penguin, he walked back to his place on two feet.

Two men and one woman and three medical soldiers came over with a deputy stretcher, and when they were about four or five meters away from Lang Zhan, they stood still, looking hesitant and afraid to move forward. Obviously, they were all frightened by Lang Zhan's "fart~shares".

"Lang Zhan, I suggest you get treatment. If the garment sticks to the wound, it will not only affect the healing of the wound, but also make you more painful! Wren has regained the posture of the instructor, which is obviously a good word, but when it comes out of his mouth, it falls into Lang Zhan's ears like a thorn.

So, he replied sharply and loudly: "Sir, I don't need it!" ”

Lang Zhan's lack of appreciation made Ren very unhappy, but he didn't dwell on it anymore. Waving his hand to let the three medics leave, he coughed twice and then raised the megaphone to his mouth and said, "Rookies, you should feel lucky, because Lang Zhan has proved with practical actions how serious the consequences of violating military regulations are!" Next, I would like to invite the chief instructor, Major Gufa, to give you a lecture! ”

After Gufa and Wren saluted each other, the former rejected the loudspeaker handed by the latter, stepped forward a few steps and stood in the position where the latter had just stood, his legs shoulder-width apart, his hands parted behind his back, glanced at everyone and asked loudly: "I want to ask a question first, has anyone heard of the Angels and Devils Training Camp before coming here?" ”

"Report sir! I've heard—" A tall white young man standing in a row behind Lang Zhan shouted, "If you love him, send him to Dunka, for it is heaven; If you hate him, send him to Dunka, because it's hell there. ”

"Excellent! Yes, this is heaven, this is hell, and this is the Dunka training camp that produces angels and demons! Oh yes, people out there prefer to call it a devil's camp, but we insist that it's an angel and devil's camp! Why? Because we are only responsible for training, for transforming you from an ordinary person into a qualified soldier. As for whether you end up becoming angels or demons, it will be up to you to choose! Lang Zhan—"

"Sir!" Lang Zhan straightened his chest and didn't squint. Although his fart~thighs and big~ legs are still trembling subconsciously because of the pain.

"You're going to be a good soldier!"

"Yes, sir!"

After glancing at him, Gu Fa's eyes returned to everyone's faces, and he said loudly: "If you want to be a good soldier, you must first learn to obey orders. And Lang Zhan has already set an example for everyone just now. Lang Zhan! ”

"Sir!"

"Now, I order you to go and get treated. The training hasn't started yet, and to keep up, an intact fart~ stock is important, understand? ”

"An intact fart~stock" - in the team, someone already chuckled.

Lang Zhan was a little stunned. Although the ancient law is very official, even a fool ~ can smell the goodwill in it. Forty lashes have already made Lang Zhan define all the instructors as the embodiment of demons. Of course, the instructors of the demon training camp are all demons, which is logical. But now an angel suddenly popped out of a group of demons, which was obviously difficult for him to accept for a while. However, the whipping just now was not in vain, so almost instinctively, he replied loudly: "Understand, sir! ”

On the first day of coming to the devil's training camp, Lang Zhan ate forty kills. However, the so-called Saion lost his horse and knew whether it was a blessing, and it was not without gain that the fart ~ stock was broken, at least, whether it was someone who knew him before or didn't know him, or was beaten by him (such as Drew), most people now see him with a cautious look when they see the boss. It seems that Alfred's killing rod not only hit Lang Zhan's fart~stock, but also hit other people's hearts, helping them clearly understand the gap between themselves and Lang Zhan, knowing that at least in the hardness of fart~stock, they are far inferior to Lang Zhan. Thinking of the vast majority of the army's punishment system, they are of course worried about being hurt by Lang Zhan and spanking together~ shares.

Another advantage is that because all the facilities in the training camp are public, no matter whether the male and female soldiers take a shower ~ and sleep together, and the ruthless image of Lai Fart ~ is established, Lang Zhan not only won a good bed for Queanna, but when she took a shower, he only had to stand at the door, and he should be able to play the role of a door god.

That night, a booklet about the Devil's Training Camp was distributed to everyone, Lang Zhan lay on the bed~, turned the first page and only glanced at it, and immediately scolded bitterly: "Wren, this bastard!" Dare to pit Lao Tzu! ”

Queanna took a bottle of drip, and the whole person recovered. She leaned over to take a look, distressed and funny, and gently flicked her right hand on his fart~ thigh, and said, "Haven't you learned a long lesson?" The instructor in the barracks is the biggest, do you want to reason with him? ”

Next to him, Tachibana Saya was already laughing. There are clear rules on how to address superiors and subordinates, instructors and trainees, and there is a note after these regulations, that is, all regulations are effective from the date of formal training. At the time of the disbandment, Wren said clearly: Formal training will start tomorrow, and he will pretend to let them grasp tonight, saying something because tonight is their last time to be a man.

When Lang Zhan was furious about receiving more than twenty lashes for nothing, the perpetrator Wren was diligently pouring wine into the goblets of Carmel and Gufa. Compared to the hard-pressed recruits, who only had a sandwich at night, a chicken leg and a little seaweed egg soup, Carmel and the others' dinner was considered extravagant. Bordeaux wine, Charoli steak, Riosausage ......

Picking up the wine glass and shaking it twice, and then slowly bringing it to his lips, Camel is worthy of the name of an angel, although he is destined to be elegant because of his too tall stature, but his pretentiousness is also worthy of the famous wine in the glass. Wren sat across from him, and just looked at him, thinking that he was going to put the red wine in his mouth elegantly, but unexpectedly, he suddenly put the goblet on the table, and asked the ancient law in a loud voice: "Major, why?" Why did you help him in the end? ”

Oh, yes! Why did Gufa help Lang Zhan in the end—this was also what Wren wanted to know, so he turned his head to look at Gufa.

Gufa obviously didn't expect Kamel to ask this question, and was slightly stunned, and said, "I said fate—oh, I know you won't believe it." What about fear? I want to get married. Don't look at me like that, it's real this time. I could feel that he was going to get ahead. ”

At the same time, in New York, Michael was standing cautiously in front of Emerson to report to him. And on the screen behind him, the picture of Lang Zhan being whipped was playing out at this time.

Emerson: "He didn't faint?" ”

Michael: "He has a willpower that ordinary people don't have. Of course, maybe it's the Adam Five. ”

"Will Queanna be a burden to him? You know, I need Adam Five to reach its full potential. ”

"Sir, Dr. Cole and you have the opposite opinion, he thinks that Queana's presence will help Lang Zhan better unleash his potential."

"That's what Cole said?"

"Yes. I think that the existence of Queanna is also a means for us to restrain Lang Zhan. ”

"But can you make sure you have 100 percent control over her? Once a woman falls in love, she will do something stupid under the effect of serum amine, why do I think she seems to have true feelings for Lang Zhan? ”

"Sir, I don't think that's a bad thing. Only in this way will Lang Zhan not be aware that 'Adam Five' will greatly increase his vigilance - what do you think? ”

"Maybe. By the way, Mr. President called me again today, hoping that our angels can provide some help to the government of the Five Corans. I promised that in order for the seeds to grow rapidly, they must have the opportunity to fight. I don't want to see a seed fall, though. Do you understand? ”

"Yes, I'll do my best to keep them safe."

"It's not an effort, it's a must!"

"Yes, I promise!"

ps: Today the boss has a treat and drinks high. Dizzy and dizzy, I realized that it was almost ten o'clock before I knew it, but I couldn't code a word, alcohol is harmful!