Chapter 194: A Wolf in Sheep's Clothing

When Zhang Yan ran to the training ground with four female soldiers, the students in the first and second rows were already running around the playground to warm up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The rookies in the third platoon were waiting for the arrival of Zhang Yan, the platoon commander, and Zhang Yan smiled helplessly, he actually delayed the training of the troops.

After letting the four female soldiers return to the team, Zhang Yan asked Fan Zimo, the ninth squad leader, to warm up with the students of the third platoon first, and then left the eighth squad leader Wang Haoran behind.

"What's the matter? Are you leaving me alone? Wang Haoran looked at Zhang Yan with a confused expression and asked.

"I'm not here in the future, you remember to organize training, the four female soldiers in my class are too difficult to handle, I'm afraid I won't be able to run at both ends."

Although Zhang Yan was talking to Wang Haoran, his eyes were always on the four female soldiers, and he was stunned.

"Did you do it?" Wang Haoran suddenly shouted, startling Zhang Yan.

Looking at Wang Haoran's obscene eyes and excited expression, Zhang Yan rolled his eyes helplessly, and slapped Wang Haoran on the back with a "snap" of his right hand.

"Roll the calves!"

"Hurry up and train Lao Tzu!"

Zhang Yan stretched out his hand and pointed to the training ground for Wang Haoran, which meant where to go and flash people quickly.

"What are you doing?" Wang Haoran asked puzzled.

"I'm here watching you train."

After Zhang Yan finished speaking, he laughed, and then under Wang Haoran's contemptuous gaze, he walked to the edge of the training ground and sat down.

"One-two-one, one-two-one, one-two, three-four!"

……

Slogans, shouts, every time the birds in the first and second rows ran in front of Zhang Yan, they would shout slogans hysterically.

The third row followed behind, because there was no Zhang Yan, and the slogans shouted always made people feel lacking in confidence.

Zhang Yan looked at the backs of Zhang Ye and Sun Bingyu who were far away and shook his head with a wry smile, he didn't expect the competition of the three platoons to come so early.

The army is a place where the "law of the jungle" is a place where you can convince your comrades with your abilities and fists, and you will be able to be respected!

The rookies of the three platoons participated in the training at the same time, and the final results were not only a competition for the rookies, but also a competition for the instructors.

Zhang Yan watched Zhang Ye and Sun Bingyu leave the team and run towards him, using his toes to know what the two birdmen were going to do.

"Zhang Yan, tell you something!" Before Zhang Yeren arrived, the voice came.

Sun Bingyu was a silent player, and he just nodded to Zhang Yan, obviously he and Zhang Ye had reached a consensus.

"Are you two going to practice with my third platoon?"

There was an evil smile on the corner of Zhang Yan's mouth, which made Zhang Ye and Sun Bingyu, who ran over, stunned for a moment, maybe the two of them didn't expect that Zhang Yan guessed their purpose and would say it so directly.

"Yes, are you brave enough?" Zhang Ye stared at Zhang Yan with provocative eyes, no matter how he looked at it, he wanted people to punch him.

"In a word, hurry up." Sun Bingyu is more direct.

Looking at Sun Bingyu's unchanged ice face, Zhang Yan labeled this guy as a "dangerous".

"If you don't explode in silence, you perish in silence." Sun Bingyu obviously belongs to the former, a wolf in sheep's clothing, bites people to death, and will not make a sound.

Wait in silence, one hit is deadly, much like the style of a sniper!

Thinking of his old profession, Zhang Yan couldn't help but glance at Sun Bingyu a few more times, and then said to the two of them: "You two are cadres, I think you have to add something, what do you say?" ā€

"You kid agreed, just when you agreed, you say, add something?"

Zhang Ye suddenly became a little arrogant, completely different from the feeling he gave Zhang Yan before, he didn't believe that just a few days could change a person's personality.

If there is, it's pretended!

Zhang Yan has been staring at the facial reactions of the two people, and any small reaction will show how the person's heart is changing.

The street stalls call this face, and in the psychological warfare squadron, this is used by the group of crazy hypnotics!

Feeling the changes in Zhang Ye and Sun Bingyu, Zhang Yan smiled bitterly in his heart, but he didn't expect that the battle had already begun before he agreed!

"How about a little blood from a transfusion? Anyway, you two cadres have high salaries, do you want to play? ā€

Zhang Yan squeezed his eyes at the two of them defiantly, but the corners of his mouth always had a smile.

"Agreed!" Sun Bingyu was very direct, obviously thinking of this a long time ago.

Zhang Ye struggled for a moment, quickly nodded to Zhang Yan and Sun Bingyu, and agreed to Zhang Yan's conditions.

After the three of them discussed, Zhang Yan immediately shouted to the rookies on the runway: "Three platoons, stop training!" ā€

Hearing Zhang Yan's order, Zhang Ye and Sun Bingyu were stunned for a moment, watching the rookies in the third row running towards Zhang Yan under the leadership of Wang Haoran, and then they thought that Zhang Yan was going to make a move.

Zhang Ye and Sun Bingyu glanced at each other at the same time, and then gave orders to the first and second rows to stop running.

They want to see what Zhang Yan will do?

"Wang Haoran, Fan Zimo!"

"Here!"

Hearing Zhang Yan's order, Wang Haoran and Fan Zimo immediately ran out of the queue and stood in front of Zhang Yan.

"Trolley, ready!"

After listening to Zhang Yan's order, the rookies in the third row were all stunned, what is the situation?

In front of everyone, Wang Haoran lay directly on the ground, Fan Zimo stood between Wang Haoran's legs, grabbed Wang Haoran's two legs with both hands, and lifted him up at once.

"Forward!"

After Zhang Yan finished speaking, Wang Haoran supported his body with two arms, and began to twist his waist and crawl forward, and Fan Zimo, who was standing behind him, followed Wang Haoran's footsteps and pushed Wang Haoran forward.

After Wang Haoran and Fan Zimo finished demonstrating, Zhang Yan shouted to the rookies in the third row: "Have you seen them all?" ā€

"See!"

"The voice drags, it's not neat enough, it's all there, squat!"

Zhang Yan was waiting angrily for the rookies in the third row, and he didn't know what the situation was now, so he dared to grind with him!

After all the rookies squatted down, Zhang Yan asked again, "Have you seen it clearly?" ā€

"Clear!"

The rookies squatting on the ground hysterically made their strongest sounds, in exchange for a cold snort from Zhang Yan.

"If you don't go, if you go backwards, you're fucking cheap, and you can increase your memory by squatting!"

Zhang Yan glanced at the rookies squatting on the ground, and then said again: "Take each class as a unit, a group of two, and prepare a small cart!" ā€

This time, the rookies reacted much faster, and after hearing the order one by one, they immediately formed a group with their comrades.

Seeing that the rookies were ready, Zhang Yan shouted loudly: "Goal, horizontal bar, forward!" ā€

The rookies in the third row crawled to the position of the horizontal bar under the gaze of others, and Zhang Yan asked Fan Zimo and Wang Haoran to follow the team to prevent problems.

After Zhang Yan let the rookies in the third row set off, he threw Zhang Ye and Sun Bingyu a provocative look, and strode towards the position of the horizontal bar.

Zhang Ye looked at the back of Zhang Yan leaving, and his heart was a little complicated.

From the moment they came to the base, almost everyone knew that the relationship between Zhang Yan and Lao Liu was not ordinary, and many instructors were paying attention to Zhang Yan, a fat man, and they really couldn't think of what Zhang Yan could do.

Before Zhang Ye joined the officer training camp, he had heard the old squad leader of the infantry battalion talk about Zhang Yan, and many old guys knew about Zhang Yan's existence, but they didn't expect him to come back.

Listening to the old squad leaders talk about how Zhang Yan was perverted, Zhang Ye was actually a little disappreciative in his heart, and later heard some officers in the brigade headquarters also talk about Zhang Yan, and he didn't feel good in his heart.

It's all a shoulder carrying a kowtow head, how awesome can Zhang Yan be? It is worth so many people to say that he is good, Zhang Ye is not convinced!

Since entering the base, Zhang Ye has not found out what Zhang Yan has to do, and he plays with four female soldiers all day long, which can also be called training?

Zhang Yan was late for the exercise in the morning, Zhang Ye couldn't help but have a competition with Zhang Yan, he is not a person who admits defeat easily!

When Zhang Yan was practicing the third row just now, in just a few minutes, the rookies in the third row became enthusiastic, this is the ability, Zhang Ye was convinced.

When he saw Zhang Yan's provocative eyes, Zhang Ye's heart wanted to defeat Zhang Yan even more.

"You can have a cart in three rows, and so will we do in one row!"

Zhang Ye walked up to the rookies in a row and shouted loudly: "Let's compete with other platoons, are you willing to admit defeat?" ā€

"I don't want to!"

Hearing the roar of the rookies, Zhang Ye nodded with satisfaction and continued: "Seeing that the third row is not, they have already set off, do you have the confidence to surpass them?" ā€

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Very good, everyone in a row listens to the command, and the cart is ready!"

With Zhang Ye's order, the rookies in a row were all in pairs and lay on the ground.

"Let's go!"

When a platoon set out, they were faster and more urgent, and there were no female soldiers in their ranks, so there were fewer people left behind.

Sun Bingyu watched Zhang Yan and Zhang Ye leave with their respective teams, without saying a word, many rookies in the second row were in a hurry, and if they didn't set off, the second row would lose.

Wu Rui, the fifth squad leader, stood in the queue and looked at Sun Bingyu's ice face, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that Sun Bingyu was not as pleasing to the eye as Zhang Yan's fat man.

"Pretending to be forced all day long, with a cold face, as if who owes you money." Wu Rui scolded a few words in his heart, he didn't want to lose.

The sixth squad leader Hou Xiaosong (sergeant rank, codenamed "Monkey", "Special Driving Instructor") ran directly in front of Sun Bingyu and said, "Platoon commander, what should we do?" Just throw in the towel? ā€

"Who said I threw in the towel?" Sun Bingyu glanced at Hou Xiaosong lightly, his face was still cold and cold, without a trace of expression.

"Then you should say something, if you lose to the other platoons, Lao Tzu will not be able to walk with his head up, and he will have no face to see people."

Hou Xiaosong is quick temper, standing in front of Sun Bingyu, he almost pointed his nose and scolded Sun Bingyu, the rookies in the queue puffed out their cheeks and held back a smile, wanting to laugh but didn't dare, afraid of practicing.

Sun Bingyu suddenly raised his head, his eyes opened suddenly, and the appearance of the whole person suddenly became completely different from just now.

He turned his head to Hou Xiaosong and said, "I'll go in line!" ā€

"Yes!"

Hou Xiaosong returned to his position, all the people in the second row looked at Sun Bingyu, and behind them, the rookies in the first and third rows had already climbed half the way.

Sun Bingyu shouted to the rookies in the second row: "The game is a game, but I didn't say that we must follow their example." ā€