Chapter 57: Shura Training Ground IV
The beach was flooded by the rising tide, and Long Zhongtian watched all this quietly through the hazy sight under the rain curtain, and slowly lowered the binoculars for a long time: "Just let the storm be fierce!" ”
"Young marshal, are there any casualties?" Colonel Huzi is worried, if there are casualties, how to explain to the father and elder on the island, I am afraid that no one will dare to come to serve as a soldier in the future, and the strength of the dragon soul will drop significantly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"No, I'm afraid Li Wang won't wake up in a few hours." Dragon Zhongtian Dao frowned, and his face showed hesitation.
"What's wrong, young marshal!" Li Changren couldn't help but ask when he found Long Zhongtian's emotions.
"Huh?" Long Zhongtian looked at Li Changren for a moment before saying, "It's nothing?" Long Zhongtian looked at the heavy rain outside the pavilion and sighed slightly, his eyebrows revealing worry.
The atmosphere was silent for a while, and Long Zhongtian said for a long time: "Third brother, inform the fire camp to have dinner." ”
"Now!" Long Zhongshou looked at the rainstorm and wind outside, and his eyes widened.
"Do what no one else can?" Long Zhongshou muttered to himself.
"There was once a group of soldiers, no matter how difficult the conditions could not stop them, and this little rain was nothing compared to life." Long Zhongtian said indifferently, as if he was talking to himself, as if he was telling Long Zhongshou.
"Okay, I got it." Long Zhongshou took a step forward and looked at the slanted rainstorm, and his eyes flashed fiercely.
"After an hour, if the rain has not stopped, convey my order, twenty minutes, let all the soldiers go to the battlefield." The Dragon's Meaning refers to the ship that was captured from the pirates.
"What?" Long Zhongshou's body was shocked.
"And you have to be the first to get there, wait for them, and order the platoon commander not to allow anyone to disappear in the sea." Long Zhongtian's voice was indifferent.
Long Zhongshou's eyes contracted, and at the same time, Hu Zixiao and Li Changren's bodies trembled.
"Young marshal, this!" Hu Zixiao and Li Changren revealed worries that were difficult to hide.
"On the battlefield, every training of the Dragon Soul Warrior is a battle, a transcendence, and the Dragon Soul must become strong as soon as possible." Heavenly Dao in the Dragon.
"Okay, I got it." Long Zhongshou's eyes were cold, his figure disappeared into the torrential rain, the wind howled and blocked Long Zhongshou's body, Long Zhongshou stared at the storm and roared, and his speed soared: "When I come back, the second brother will train me." ”
Hearing Long Zhongshou's roar, a smile appeared on the corner of Long Zhongtian's mouth, he needed a helper, someone who carried out his orders to the letter, only such a person could bring out a steely force, and his Dragon Soul Special Combat Team must advance unhindered.
"The time is nearing for the full-scale outbreak of the Second World War." Long Zhongtian sighed in his heart, and then looked at Huzi Xiao and Li Changren: "Now it's time to spread the news, we need special talents to form special forces and form special combat teams." ”
Military tent, Li Wang slowly opened his eyes, at this moment his soldiers had already woken up, and were wailing in pain, Li Wang's mouth was full of smiles, he knew the feelings of the soldiers, and now their bodies were suffering severe pain, he reached out and took out his pocket watch and looked at the time, there were still ten minutes to eat.
At this moment, the entire camp tent was wet, all caused by the sweat of the soldiers soaked by the rain: "Assemble! Li Wang roared.
The soldiers looked at Li Changren's serious face was simply very hateful, and now the rainstorm was howling, and I didn't know what tricks this guy had come up with to torture them, and a low roar echoed in the camp tent, and the soldiers dragged their heavy, painful and tired bodies to line up.
"Damn, why did I come to be a soldier, why, if I can't become a soldier, I'll die here." Huzi complained that Huzi was the youngest and the most tired, and his face was very pale at the moment.
Huzi's words made the corners of Li Wang's mouth tremble, and he knew that Huzi had reached the end of the attack: "Ouyang Hu." "Here!" Huzi gathered the last strength in his body and replied loudly.
"Get out of the line!" Li Wangdao, touch! Huzi took a step forward and stood upright.
"Give you half an hour to adjust your status, others, target, turn right, and set off in the canteen." Under Li Wang's order, the soldiers gritted their teeth and rushed towards the largest military tent in the barracks in the face of the storm.
In the canteen, there are benches and seats, a row of fixed areas for eating, when the first row arrives at the canteen, the other rows have already sat upright in the canteen, when a row appears in the canteen with neat steps, the soldiers of each row look at a row together, the hall is very quiet, the nails can be heard, and the footsteps of a row echo in the canteen.
"Stand upright!"
"Bump!"
A row of warriors stopped at a fixed dining table, each consisting of a two-meter-long table, two two-meter benches, and two fifty-centimeter-long stools, all of which were made by all the craftsmen of the island over the course of a day.
"Take a seat!"
The entire Dragon Soul soldiers waited quietly, a row of positions in the first column, very close to the canteen, a minute, two minutes, suddenly a figure flashed from the rainstorm and appeared in the canteen.
This person is Long Zhongshou, carrying a light machine gun, wearing a black training uniform like the dragon soul warrior, at this time the soaked military uniform, the rain flowed into the ground, soberly echoing in the canteen, the dragon soul soldiers looked at the door of the military tent together, at this time the canteen was already soaked, and the rain penetrated into the sand.
"The young marshal ordered, start dinner on time, rest for an hour, continue training, training order, each platoon must log in to the warship within twenty minutes, departure time is eight o'clock, I am waiting for you on the warship." Long Zhongshou said coldly, and as soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and stepped out of the military tent in the canteen, and disappeared into the storm.
"I'm a soldier, and the Dragon Soul Army Soul Dream is ready to sing!"
"I am a soldier, the soul of the dragon and the soul of the army, not afraid of rain, not afraid of wind, not afraid of heat, not afraid of cold, the ground sinks into me, the sky falls on my top."
"I am a soldier, a Chinese dragon, roaring with the sky, roaring on the ground, heaven and earth galloping, throwing heads, spilling blood, and not admitting the bloody battlefield."
"Defend the country, defend the country, enter Shura, go to hell, the enemy trembles, the enemy is frightened, the iron bones are manly, and the dragon soul soldier is upright."
This is a military song that represents the spirit of the dragon soul warrior, this is a military song written by Long Zhongtian ten days ago, the bloody battles, the familiar and disappeared figures, and finally formed a spiritual song belonging to the dragon soul warrior.