Chapter 302: Hurting Your Own People?

Zhang Yan sat at the stern of the boat and looked at the rookies who were desperately fluttering behind him, and sighed helplessly.

Once he was like a dog swimming desperately behind the instructors, unable to see hope, unable to see the end, only the instructor's rubber boat in his eyes, not daring to lose the goal, once he lost the goal, he lost his way in the vast sea.

On a boat not far away, rice followed Chen Quan's side and called "Wangwang", as if he wanted to jump into the sea and hit the water.

Zhang Yan was very curious about whether the dog planing was fast or the breaststroke was fast, so he moved his mind.

"Chen Quan, do you want to bathe the rice?"

"No need, the rice may get sick when it goes back to the sea at this time!"

"Wang ...... Woo! ”

Hearing Chen Quan's answer, Mi Yan howled very unhappily, and looked at Chen Quan's eyes full of complaints, as if to say that you are a weak chicken, how can you get sick when swimming!

Chen Quan seemed to feel Rice's unhappiness, smiled at him, scratched his hand on the top of his head, Rice's face suddenly changed, and his expression of enjoyment was really worthy of the sentence "Turning your face is as fast as a dog". (It's a good dog)

Seeing that the rice was not working, Zhang Yan turned his gaze back to the rookies, more than forty shriveled rubber boats floating on the sea, making it easy to ignore the more than 100 rookies wearing gas masks who were desperately paddling in front of him.

"Rookies, I'll sing you a song, cheer you on, okay?"

"Woohoo......!"

There was a "woo" sound from the direction of the headwind, and from a distance of dozens of meters, Zhang Yan must not be able to hear what the rookies were shouting.

But Zhang Yan held up the small trumpet and began to sing, the incomplete sound of the broken gong voice, with the cheap small trumpet, the sound was like a ghost crying wolf on the silent sea.

The corners of Wang Haoran's mouth, who was in charge of the boat, kept twitching, puffing out his cheeks and trying not to let himself laugh, and finally rolled his eyes and almost knocked the boat over.

Just when the song "When Your Hair Brushes My Steel Gun" reached its climax, the rice not far away jumped directly into the water, and let Chen Quan lie on the side of the boat to persuade him, he just screamed in the direction of Zhang Yan, so that he looked as aggrieved as he was.

"Okay, Zhang Yan stop singing!"

Lao Liu's voice came from the earphones, it sounded like constipation was uncomfortable, Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment, then swept around, and yelled: "Who the beat me up little report!" ”

"Lao Tzu sings, do you still have opinions, what's wrong?"

"If you don't accept it, come out and sing two voices!"

"Stop, Zhang Yan, don't scream, your broken gong voice can be heard by the whole base, what else are you calling?"

Lao Liu's voice came from the earphones again, Zhang Yan's head shrank, looked around vigilantly, and then quickly threw the small horn in his hand onto the boat, posing innocent.

"Boss, how do you know I'm singing?" Zhang Yan ran to the bow of the boat alone and asked cautiously.

There was a sudden "poof" sound on the other end of the headset, and then I heard someone laughing, Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then quickly heard that it was the voice of the Nangong goblin.

"Don't laugh, this communicator is on."

Hearing Lao Liu's voice, Zhang Yan could be sure that Lao Liu must have done it on purpose, deliberately fixing himself.

There are no drones or monitors around, so Lao Liu and they can only understand the situation through the sky, as for how Zhang Yan's singing voice was transmitted back to the base, this is even simpler.

For Frankenstein like Madman Liang, it is easy to open the communicator on Zhang Yan's body!

"Boss, are you looking for me to laugh at me?"

Zhang Yan squatted on the bow of the boat, his whole face was dark, and he didn't bother to look up and let the group of people in the command room see the joke.

"How can that? If you kid is not suitable for singing, don't sing, the training of armed swimming will start after a while, and if you continue like this, the rookies will be wasted. ”

As soon as Zhang Yan wanted to question, he listened to Lao Liu continue: "Some of the words I said in the morning are angry, they are not veterans of our brigade, don't kill them, pay attention to the severity of your actions." ”

"Yes, I know."

Zhang Yan nodded depressedly, the superior always moves his mouth, and as an executor, he has to break two legs, and the superior may not be satisfied!

At more than three o'clock in the afternoon, the rookies returned to the beach of the base one after another, and the tired rookies did not even untie the rope on their bodies, so they lay on the beach and fell asleep.

I'm so tired!

The four exhausted female soldiers were dragged back by Zhang Yan and them at the position of Jin Hai, the female soldiers' physical strength was weak, and the continuous hunger and overload training made them lose the strength to even lift their fingers.

Lao Liu seemed to have expected everything, and specially asked the Nangong goblin to wait on the beach with three carts of food with the people of the cooking class.

The strange combination of fish buns and chocolate with super high sugar content was distributed to every rookie, and the already hungry rookies threw the chocolate into their mouths in one bite, and the fist-sized meat buns also swallowed their stomachs in three or two bites, leaving only a layer of shiny oil on the corners of their mouths.

After eating and drinking, the rookies lay on the beach and fell asleep, snoring one after another, and the corner of the Nangong goblin standing next to Zhang Yan showed a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth, which startled Zhang Yan, and unnaturally spit out the bun he was swallowing into his hand.

"Rest assured, I didn't take the drug!" The Nangong goblin seemed to see through Zhang Yan's thoughts and took the lead in speaking.

"You really didn't get drugged?" Zhang Yan looked at Nangong with suspicious eyes, it was clear that I didn't believe it!

As a veteran of torture to extract confessions, Zhang Yan knows very well how many drugs can cause a coma, and how many drugs can harm the human nervous system.

"How can that? We're all our own people, can I drug you? Nangong put on the appearance that I was a good person, which almost made Zhang Yan believe it.

With a "snap" and "bang", Sun Bingyu and Chen Quan, who were gobbling up next to them, rolled their eyes and fell to the ground, slapping Nangong goblin in the face alive.

Zhang Yan and a few of the old birds threw the buns and chocolates in their hands and threw them aside, and immediately surrounded the Nangong goblin and several people from the cooking class in the middle.

"Nangong Fairy, this is what the hell you said about not harming your own people?" Zhang Yan pointed to Sun Bingyu and Chen Quan, who were asleep, and asked loudly.

Mi squatted next to Chen Quan and screamed twice, but when he saw that there was no response, he immediately rushed to the feet of the Nangong goblin and screamed at him.

"Alas," the Nangong Fairy sighed and continued: "Zhang Yan, your vigilance is still so strong, you are all too tired and need to rest well, training at night will be very dangerous. ”

"You all have to rest and conserve your strength!"

"I used a small dose of sleeping pills, you can rest assured!"

"Then you won't tell us? Don't we know the severity, the rest? Zhang Yan roared angrily.

"Brothers, beat him!"