"Report!" Finally, someone couldn't stand this torture anymore, took off all the guns, ammunition and equipment on his body, and shouted at the fat man on the jeep: "I'm going to quit training without human rights!" ”

"Report, I'm quitting too!"

"Me too!"

At the moment of "......", more than a dozen grassroots officers who left their equipment to leave the training team appeared, and there were many officers who did not leave with their equipment on their backs, watching how the fat man would deal with it.

Obviously, he wants to use the trick of "the law does not blame the public" to force the fat man to comply.

Jiang Lai hurriedly killed the car, Zou Mei looked at this group of officers who were coming to leave the training team, she knew that this situation would appear, once the fat man did not handle it well, he would no longer be able to establish his prestige among this group of officers.

The difficulty that the fat man is currently encountering is that he screams loudly, but he does not have the power of life and death.

Stilwell had repeatedly explained beforehand that he couldn't kill anyone.

These troublesome officers also took a fancy to this and persecuted the fat man.

He also told this group of grassroots officers that grassroots officers who participated in the training camp could apply at any time to leave the training team and return to their original stations to continue to lead troops and become grassroots officers.

Stilwell and the fat man reached a consensus on this point, and both agreed, that is, if they chose to withdraw, the Seventh Division would not treat them as cowards.

"No problem, you want to leave the training team, right?" The fat man let go of the hand of the M2 handle he was holding, looked at the group of officers who asked to quit the training camp with a smile, and continued: "Don't worry, neither the fat man nor General Stilwell will treat you as cowards who can't complete the training, and those who need to quit the training camp can return to the original company as long as they go to Colonel Jiang Lai to go through the departure procedures and leave their equipment, and no one will stop you." ”

The officers who dropped their equipment were slightly stunned, they had expected many situations, but they didn't expect the fat man to be so easy to talk to, and they took the initiative to release them without embarrassment.

Those officers who were watching the show with equipment on their backs were also stunned, this fat man of the axis of evil would be so easy to talk to. What an abnormality!

They wanted to get it, and they wished that there was not a single person left among the sixty or so people.

That way, he could rightly say to Stilwell, "Look. The fat man wants to help you train the grassroots officers well, but the grassroots officers of the Seventh Division don't seem to be very motivated, and the fat man can't help them. ”

In this way, he hid his personal interests, and Stilwell owed him a favor, and sooner or later he would pay it back. How nice is that!

"People who need to leave the training team come and register, write the reason for leaving the team, and they can leave!" Jiang Lai took the small notebook of the list, sat in the driver's seat and said to the dozen or so officers who had lost their equipment.

The officer who took the lead in stirring up trouble pouted, walked over, picked up the signature pen handed over by Jiang Lai, found his name on the list, and wrote down the reason for leaving in the column of the progress of the training.

"I can't stand this inhuman treatment - Jack. Jack sparrow. ”

With the leader, more than a dozen officers who had lost their equipment stepped forward to line up to write down the reason and sign their names.

"I'm worried about my stomach, and my rest time - Johnny. Depp. ”

"This kind of training is going to make my stomach droop - Johnny. Depp. ”

"......" Anyway, there are all kinds of reasons. To be a coward is to be justified, this is the American GI.

Jiang Lai handed the signatures and reasons of these officers to the fat man, and the fat man waved his pen on it, and it was accurate!

"Alright, you can leave, but you can't take the military vehicle, walk back by yourself!" The fat man said with a smile on the officers.

He asked Kudelle to drive a truck with a few soldiers, but in fact he brought the officers who had fainted from exhaustion on the road to the hospital in time.

It's not for these half-way officers who can't persist in training.

Let the soldiers pack up the equipment of the departing officers. Then continue to let the remaining forty or so training officers advance, and those who left the training team can only walk back.

The remaining forty or so junior officers had no sign of stirring up trouble again, gritting their teeth and marching along the road to the distant hill.

Time passed minute by minute, and it was more than ten o'clock. The temperature was rising, and the team was just approaching the hillside, and everyone was sweating from the sun, and they were almost prostrating.

The fat man wears a sunhat and is also so hot that he is whining, and recently he is in a wheelchair. There is little exercise, and there is no exercise, and I don't even have to do a certain exercise that consumes a lot of calories, and the fat I lost before has begun to rebound again.

"Take a five-minute break." The fat man looked at the staggered training team, and knew that when it was time for them to replenish their water and recover their physical strength, he was all unkind.

Jiang Lai drove the jeep to the shade of a tree and said to him: "Fatty, with such a big sun, I'm afraid they won't be able to go back, if someone suffers from heat stroke, and we don't have a military doctor, it will be difficult!" ”

As if in response to the fat man's words, an exclamation came from the team that was resting in the shade of a tree: "Lieutenant Case, the deputy commander of G Company, has suffered from heat stroke!" ”

"Medic, Medic, Medic......"

Nearby, there are no military doctors and paramedics.

Kudeller, who was directing the soldiers to distribute water to the training officers to quench their thirst, hurriedly ran over and said anxiously to the fat man: "Sir, Lieutenant Keith of G Company has suffered from heat stroke!" ”

"Get me down!" The fat man frowned slightly, he was now very dissatisfied with his wheelchair, and he had to be helped when he got on and off the bus.

Kudelle immediately summoned the soldiers to join Jiang Lai, got him off the jeep and connected to the wheelchair, and then pushed him to hurry to the rest place of the training team.

Seeing the fat man and Jiang Lai coming, the team members surrounding the heatstroke officer hurriedly dispersed, and two team members were administering first aid to the heatstroke team members.

This is the characteristic of American GIs, who put life above all else, can surrender for the sake of life, and have also learned first aid for the sake of life.

Two team members are administering first aid to the heat stroke team members who have fallen into a coma, and the techniques and methods are correct, one is responsible for taking off the jacket of the heat stroke team member, is responsible for fanning the heat stroke team member, and the other is responsible for pinching people and massage.

But the heat stroke team members still didn't wake up, the fat man Zou Mei raised his hand and touched the lieutenant's forehead, it was very hot, it seems that the lieutenant is not light from heat stroke!

If there is no first-aid medicine, I am afraid that if I send it back now, this lieutenant will also be burned.

The fat man turned his head and glanced around the hillside, as if searching for something around.

Finally, his eyes lit up, and he raised his hand to a plant in the distance with longitudinal stripes, long petioles, and feather-like leaves, and said to Kudeller: "Lieutenant, pluck that pearl-branched, feather-like plant for the fat man, and go!" ”

"Yes." Kudelle hurriedly answered, although he wondered in his heart that it was a critical moment to save people, and the fat man still had the leisure to let him pull out the plant...... (To be continued.) )

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