"Oh-" The junior officers of the training team, who had just finished doing push-ups, regarded Kudeller as a hero, lifted and threw him into the air, fell, caught and threw again, and let out a deafening cheer. 『，

Watching this group of Yankees messing around, the fat man's face inadvertently showed a hint of relief.

It's just that he is ready to pour a basin of cold water on the heads of these cheering officers.

"The fat master will give you thirty minutes of breakfast time, and then gather here, it's still the old rule, whoever is late will be punished!" The fat man's words made these officers, who were cheering for breakfast, wilt in an instant.

"It's 7:38, and the time starts in thirty minutes!" Jiang Lai faithfully cooperated with this fat man and acted as a "villain" in the eyes of the officers of the training team.

"Fake, doesn't this Chinese guy know that he can't eat anything at all for such a while?!"

"Stop complaining, hurry up!"

"Shet, I'm still wearing pants!?"

For a while, the officers of the "......" training team no longer had time to have fun with Kudelle, and rushed to the canteen with shouts, because they had to change into training clothes for thirty minutes, and they had no time to eat anything.

The soldiers brought chairs to Jiang Lai and the fat man, sat in the open air, and while eating breakfast, he watched the officers of the training team rush back to the dormitory to change their clothes, and rushed to the canteen to eat breakfast, looking anxious.

Their fate of being tortured had only just begun, and thirty minutes later, a few officers were still late.

At this moment, the fat man and Jiang Laiqian finished their breakfast, and the soldiers on duty had already carried him onto the jeep with a wheelchair.

"You know, somebody is late. Your fate is doomed! The fat man said with a cigar in his mouth on the jeep.

These are out of breath. Eat breakfast like an officer on a march. looked at him without saying a word.

"Listen to the fat master's orders, the training team, and sort out their guns, ammunition and equipment in one minute!" The fat man snorted.

When the officers of the training team heard this, they wailed, and they all ran to the barracks where they lived with their lunch boxes in their hands to sort out their guns, ammunition, and equipment.

Jiang Lai looked at his watch faithfully and remembered the time.

At this time, the legs are weak. The pale-faced Kudeller walked over, saluted the fat man on the jeep, and said, "Report, sir!" ”

"Lieutenant, are you back to perform your duties as an orderlie?" The fat man looked at him and smiled.

"Yes, sir, General Stilwell's order is for me to be your orderly, and to keep a record of your training methods!" Kudeller replied.

"Lieutenant, then take a few soldiers and follow in a military vehicle. Do you want a colonel to do everything? The fat man glanced at Kudeller, who was showing Muna, and said.

"Yes." Kudeller had a look of surprise on his face. He swore that as soon as he heard the whistle in the future, he would come as soon as possible and never be late again.

Kudeller led a few American GIs and climbed into the driver's seat of the military truck, and waited until all the officers of the training team gathered with their equipment, and in a minute, no one dared to be late, and Jiang Lai jumped into the driver's seat of the jeep.

All three of them got into the car, and some of the clever training officers could already foresee how tragic their fate would be.

"Next, the fat master will take you to eliminate your appetite and arm for off-road!" The fat man sat on the jeep and smiled at the hapless bunch.

"What?"

"This vicious disabled fat man, doesn't he know that exercising directly after meals can easily lead to stomach sagging?"

"Fake, he's going to kill us!"

"Shet, this vicious fascist crippled fat man has no human rights at all!"

“……”

The cursing was low, and the officers of the training team were venting their anger, this fat man's training was too unhealthy for human health.

In the long run, everyone believes that they will get sick after this training.

Although the voice was not loud, it still made the fat man with good hearing hear a lot, and said loudly: "The enemies you will face in the future, it doesn't matter whether you have just eaten enough or not, and whether your stomach will fall, they want your life!" ”

This group of Yankees really has a lot of problems, and it is no wonder that there has been a phenomenon of American GIs taking the initiative to surrender to the enemy for a puff of cigarettes.

After the fat man finished speaking, he raised his hand to hold the grip of the M2 driving on the jeep, pulled the bolt, and in the shocked eyes of the group of Yankees, aimed the muzzle of the M2 at them, and shouted at the same time: "Do you see the flat hill in front of you?" Climb up in full gear and return, you can rest, otherwise whoever tells the fat man about human rights will reward him with a shuttle and a 50-heavy machine gun bullet! ”

In an instant, all the muttering voices are gone, and power is the last word!

"In this training camp area, the fat man's order is equivalent to General Stilwell's order!" The fat man laughed evilly, told him about human rights, told him about health, to hell with it.

The faces of the people present changed color, and they said in their hearts that this fat man was really ruthless.

"Let's go!" Jiang Lai hurriedly said.

She really didn't want the fat man to scare this group of American GIs out of the way, so as not to cause international disputes.

The officers of the training team carried their equipment on their backs, turned around, and began to move towards the hill ahead.

Kudeller hurriedly mobilized military vehicles to carry the American GIs, followed the jeep driven by Jiang Lai, and followed the team on foot.

From a distance, the hill is quite close, but once you walk on foot, the distance is more than a few kilometers.

"Da Da Da ......" The fat man swept the air with the M2, startling the team that was advancing on foot, as well as Kudelle who was driving the truck and Jiang Lai who was driving the jeep.

"Are you in high heels? Do you want to rush back for lunch?! The fat man shouted at the slow-moving procession with a cigar in his mouth.

The officers at the rank and file worked hard to move from walking to hurrying.

"Do you know what a hasty march is? Get moving, twist your little butts, or your lunch will be ruined! The fat man continued to shout.

The team picked up speed again and began to run.

Slowly, some officers who were overfed felt that their stomachs began to churn, and they wanted to appeal to the fat man about human rights and health, but when they saw this thing sitting on the jeep, holding the M2, and immediately swallowed the words that came to their mouths back to their stomachs.

In this way, the team ran all the way forward, everyone was uncomfortable in their stomachs, and they ran with their stomachs covered, plus they ran all the way, carrying dozens of pounds of guns, ammunition and equipment on their backs, and their physical strength dropped very much.

Some people can't stand it, they haven't seen anyone who plays to the death training, it's simply training with their lives...... (To be continued.) )