The sun was rising, the dazzling sunlight made the fat man dizzy, and three full hours passed, and no one in the 1st Marine Division had completed the 4,200 push-ups except Kudeller.

The officers participating in the training of the 1st Marine Division were all lying on their stomachs on the training ground, humming and chirping, taking in more air and exerting less air, and losing half their lives.

"Kudeller!" The fat man felt a little hungry, the fat man was always hungry very fast, and in order to fill his belly, he didn't mind letting Kudeller spy on the group of officers of the 1st Marine Division who still hadn't finished their push-ups.

He continued: "Keep an eye on this group of rookies, if anyone yells 'quit this damn special training', immediately let the soldiers carry people away, and the rest of the things, you watch and deal with it, the fat man has to have breakfast and rest!" ”

"Yes, sir!" Kudeller is this good, although he also suspects that the fat man threw things to him, but he does not dare to ask the reason, and faithfully executes everything the fat man explains.

It's no wonder Stilwell took Kudeller with him.

When the fat man slid his wheelchair to the cafeteria, leaving Kudeller alone, Kudeller's face showed a hint of hideousness.

The 7th Infantry Division and the 1st Marine Division have had a grudge for a long time, and the fat man left Kudelle of the 7th Infantry Division behind to deal with the 1st Marine Division, and the consequences can be imagined.

"You rookies, don't you want to lie on the floor, do you think that this gentleman will spare you?" Kudeller snorted with a little coldness on his face: "Dream! ”

"If you don't quickly lift your butts and continue to do push-ups, every ten minutes, a hundred more push-ups, and I will faithfully keep track of the time you consume." Kudeller laughed very thiefly, anyway, the fat man said that he would handle the rest of the matter, then he would declare a personal vendetta and kill this group of officers of the 1st Marine Division.

"Lieutenant Kudeller, you're a communiqué vendetta!" Resting on the ground, Hall struggled to raise his head and yelled at Kudeller, his arms shaking.

"Didn't Lieutenant Halls hear me? Sir has given me full authority to supervise you, and I have the right to urge you to train seriously. You guys can say a hundred more push-ups with a word, except for 'quitting this damn special training,' but I'm good, Lieutenant Halls just said. Assume you didn't hear it! Kudeller said with a smile.

"Ugh!" Halls didn't dare to speak, gritted his teeth, tried to support his body with trembling arms, and continued to do the push-ups strangely.

The officers of the 1st Marine Division were angry and anxious, but what could be done. The push-ups have to go on.

"I'm quitting this damn special training!" Finally, more than 10,000 push-ups finally broke out these officers, who had accumulated fatigue and resentment in a short period of time.

"Soldier, bring this guy over to me to sign!" Kudelle looked for prestige, and immediately saw an officer of the 1st Marine Division lying on the ground resting looking at him with an indignant face, and without thinking that it must be this officer who was going to withdraw, he hurriedly raised his hand and pointed at the officer, shouting at the soldier on duty.

Two soldiers of the 7th Infantry Division on duty in the special training team like to do the most to give orders to bully officers, and they are also officers of the 1st Marine Division. There aren't many such opportunities.

So the two soldiers walked over with a fierce look, picked up the officer in the ranks, and dragged him to Kudeller's side like a dead dog.

By this time, Kudeller had already taken the roll call from the jeep, opened the list of the 1st Marine Division, and sneered at the officer: "Second Lieutenant, please write on it 'I voluntarily quit this damn special training' and sign it, and you can return to your own unit." ”

"It's as simple as that?" The officer was a little confused, took the pen and the list from Kudeller's hand, and asked.

"It's that simple!" Kudeller nodded, this was the fat man's trick to deal with the special training team of the Seventh Infantry Division. Now he is using it to deal with the special training team of the 1st Marine Division, and he has not hesitated.

The officer turned his head to look at his colleagues behind him, and his body shook, and everyone was doing push-ups with their trembling bodies. His face turned to Kudelle and he suddenly said, "Lieutenant, can I go back and continue doing push-ups?" ”

"No, second lieutenant, where are you in the Seventh Infantry Division of the Army, there is no joke in the army!" Kudeller said with a cold face, he had completely forgotten. The fat man can toss away hundreds of officers of the Seventh Infantry Division in a day.

With trembling arms, Halls gritted his teeth and did a push-up, staring at Kudeller indignantly, with a look on his face as if to say, "Hey, you bastard is gazing for personal vendetta again!" ”

The officer of the 1st Marine Division was helpless, and with a trembling hand, he held a pen and wrote on the list of the 1st Marine Division, "I voluntarily withdraw from this damn special training," and then signed his name.

"Soldier, help the second lieutenant of the 1st Marine Division to the side to rest!" Kudeller snatched the pen and the list from the second lieutenant's hand, as if he were afraid that the second lieutenant would regret it.

"Alas!" The second lieutenant's face turned pale, he sighed, and was carried away by two soldiers.

Although he didn't say the word "coward" from beginning to end, the second lieutenant could deeply feel that the eyes of his colleague who were doing push-ups were full of the word "coward" written in his eyes.

Damn, 12,600 push-ups in twenty hours, that's not something people can do.

If it weren't for the fact that the 1st Marine Division was the trump card of the Marine Corps, these officers and non-commissioned officers were all elite soldiers who had been tempered for thousands of years, and I am afraid that they would not have been able to hold on at all, and they would have suffered more severe punishments than the officers of the 7th Infantry Division.

This is completely a personal vendetta of the fat man in the communiqué, because the 1st Marine Division made the volunteers pay the price of blood in the Battle of Changjin Lake, and of course he had to die if he had the chance.

Hatred also made the fat man temporarily forget a very cruel reality, the more rigorous the training, the more it can temper the combat effectiveness of an army.

He only ignored this point for a while, and when he had eaten his belly and lay on the bed and thought about it, he felt a little cold sweat break out.

It's cool to toss like this, but this toss will also help the U.S. imperialists temper an iron army.

"Could it be that after the outbreak of the Pacific War, the 1st Marine Division fought the little devils so ferociously, because the fat man tossed it out?!" This conclusion made him a little dumbfounded.

He couldn't sleep anymore and decided to check out the guys who hadn't done push-ups yet.

At this moment, Jiang Lai was about to go out to train the members of the Seventh Infantry Division, and the two came to the training ground together, and the people of the Seventh Infantry Division looked at the officers of the First Marine Division who were doing push-ups one by one.

The fat man frowned, and asked Jiang Lai to personally drive and take the people of the Seventh Infantry Division to the nearby reservoir to really have a swim of more than 300 meters, so that the officers of the Seventh Infantry Division who were gloating knew the price of schadenfreude.

The officers of the 1st Marine Division, who were doing push-ups, broke out in a cold sweat when they heard Jiang Lai's order, Nima, this is to use a group of infantry as marines to practice...... (To be continued.) )