"You're not lazy, are you?" When I came back, I was happy to see their serious faces.

"Nope!" Everyone responded, and the four captains patted their chests and replied.

"Okay, everyone, hurry up, there are still two months to go until the year is over, we can't let ourselves be embarrassed." Although I believe in my brother and don't care about the grades, if you want to gain a foothold in the barracks, you must pass this hurdle, and you can't disband it just after it is established. You know, the undead army doesn't have a thousand people, there is no one to pick, and the whole battalion will go into battle at that time.

Looking around and not seeing Wen Mu, Feng Li understood that he had gone to Nie Cheng.

The next day's training was very exciting, and the leader was back!

Because the wind is not there, what everyone has learned the most these days is swordsmanship.

There is no unified training in the city of Luz in Angola, there is only a big competition every three months, and at the end of the year it is the annual competition. In this way, each team will be more concerned about their own belonging, which can effectively put an end to laziness and slackness. From the results of the year-on-year comparison, we can see the training effect of the brigade, and if we compare it, a good method will be promoted in the barracks, and the captain of the brigade can have priority opportunities to be promoted at that time, and he can also return to the field in advance. Each brigade in the army will send corresponding trainers to teach everyone, Qin Xinghe politely and resolutely rejected several seniors at the beginning, seeing that they look like you don't know how to lift and hate, Qin Xinghe is angry and funny, of course he believes in his leader. For this year's comparison, he is very attentive, and he can't let them look flat, right?

On this day, Feng Li is teaching everyone knife skills. Feng Li's knife technique is sharp, but the requirements for everyone's body style are too high, and many people turn around and are dizzy. Feng Li ordered people to set up fifty wooden stakes in his camp, thirty groups.

First of all, within a quarter of an hour, one step is not bad, one step is good, then two, then three times, and so on, layer by layer. After the first day, everyone was dizzy, and many people vomited, and their faces were pale and unwilling to eat.

"After eating, the mission will be doubled tomorrow, and the mission of not eating will be increased by five times, and you won't even have time to eat by then?" Feng Li looked at them coldly, so the people who were spread out on the bed climbed out of bed one after another, swallowed the food in their hands with the discomfort in their hearts.

Feng Li didn't sleep at night, why? Because something.

The night was silent, the insects were chirping, the wind was howling, and the wind was leaving the camp study room from time to time to hear the sound of knocking, accompanied by chaotic scolding. After a while, after the silence, Feng Li put down the plan written in his hand and went to patrol the bed.

It's a sure thing that someone rolls out of bed in a strong circle today. Some climbed back on their own, while others fell asleep on the ground with their clothes and quilts. In the winter of Angola, there is still a cold wind blowing in the city of Angola, how can people sleep on the ground, not to mention that they have to train tomorrow. Feng Li lifted them to bed one by one, covered them with quilts and went out.

At the beginning, Grandpa Ye Zi and Sister Yuxin both said that Angola Ruz City was their hope, their hope for life, and their hope for peace, but such hope seemed to be only able to think about it. And Chen Yuancheng, the grandson of Granny Chen, how can such a dream of peace and happiness be realized?

Looking at the barracks behind him, these soldiers seem to be the hope of the city of Ruz in Angola? But can they see the day when hope comes? What is hope made of? Blood, life, countless heads?

The next day, everyone stood in front of the small wooden stake, but their feet were still trembling in such ordinary wooden stakes. When the wind gave an order, they quickly turned into the stake.

Although everyone is relatively familiar with it today, yesterday's dizziness and soft feet made them have no advantage. After coming down again and again, they all collapsed to the ground, and lunch was also solved on the spot. Continue in the afternoon after a short break.

Just as Feng Li watched them fall to the ground again and again, someone called him at the door.

The young man was tall, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a straight nose, and a pair of lips pursed, looking a little nervous. Feng Li looked at this handsome and handsome person, his eyebrows and eyes were familiar, but he didn't know him.

"You are?" Feng Li sat down and asked softly.

"Fengli, you don't know me anymore." The young man called out Fengli's name as soon as he opened his mouth, and his tone was slightly urgent.

"You know me?" This time the wind is even more confused.

"I'm Luo San." The young man's tone changed a little excitedly.

"Luo San!" The dependence of acquaintance and night protection came to mind, the companionship of Granny Chen's family in Wana Village, the attachment when he left, and the appearance of the teenager became a mold imprinted in his memory. Feng Li smiled, this is Luo San, this uneasy and anxious look is exactly the same as in his memory.

"Hi, Luo San, long time no see." Feng Li walked forward and hugged Luo San. But Luo San is now half a head taller than Fengli, so Fengli fell into Luo San's embrace. Familiarity spreads in the embrace, the warmth of mutual dependence, and the nostalgia for each other is undoubtedly displayed in the embrace. I haven't seen you for many years, you are still my brother, the best brother, and the time distance has not separated us, nor has it widened us.

Feng Li said apologetically that he originally came to Angola Ruz City to find Luo San, and he was sorry for not going to him for his delay. Luo San smiled and said that it was okay, he knew. The two looked at each other and smiled, and the warmth of family affection flowed in their eyes.

Fengli pulled Luo San to give everyone Jian Shao, watching Luo San smile and smile with everyone one by one, the shy and timid boy in his memory grew into a dashing young man, with a calm bearing and outstanding demeanor.

Everyone knows that Luo San is Fengli's brother and is very polite to him. Luo San knew that these were Fengli's brothers, so he was serious and enthusiastic. After finishing, Luo San looked at Feng Li and asked to join himself. Sun Jin knew that Luo San was Fengli's brother, and he also agreed with his transfer, and happily let him go.

Regarding Luo San's request, Fengli readily agreed. He hopes that the people he cares about are within his vision, no matter whether he is capable or not, whether he can meet their requirements or not, as long as they are willing to follow him, he will protect them. Luo San had already known about Fengli from Sun Jin, but he confirmed whether he was the person in his memory, and when he saw the person in front of him today, he was relieved when he confirmed it.

Transferring the battalion is very simple, as long as the two captains of the brigade agree. Besides, after the big competition, the strength of that team is good, and the soldiers can choose their favorite brigade until the establishment is full. In the evening, Wen Mu came back, I don't know what he talked about with the marshal and his senior brother, his face was not very good, and he just nodded lightly when he looked at Luo San.

Originally, Wen Mu had been thinking about who the brother Feng Li had been thinking about was and what kind of person was the person who put such an indifferent person in his heart. Now that I see Luo San, I know that this person has a handsome figure, a tall demeanor, and a calm temperament, and is a good person and a very good opponent. It's just that why he was thinking about the word opponent in his heart, Wen Mu didn't think about it deeply.

Originally, Feng Li thought that he would enthusiastically pull Luo San to ask about his previous affairs, seeing that his feelings were not very high, and he didn't speak when he asked, with a complicated and tangled face. Feng Li is reluctant to be reluctant, everyone has their own secrets, he is willing to share with others that he is willing to accept, if he is unwilling, he also respects him. The amount of training in the past two days is very heavy for those who are new to these things, and Feng Li told everyone to go to bed early and continue training tomorrow. Strike while the iron is hot, only if it continues, can it be refined into steel.

The dizziness of the two days disappeared completely on the third day, and everyone was so tired that they just stuck out their tongues on the ground, and their whole body was paralyzed on the ground, without the slightest vomiting. There was only one person, who vomited without an image, and everyone looked at him sympathetically, seeing his uncomfortable appearance, kindly pulling him and going to sleep. Brother, we sympathize and understand you. Luo San was accepted by everyone in such a strange way.

Feng Li looked at Luo San and walked away, and stopped wanting to check it. The reliance of childhood is not as good as the battlefield, this is a place that can kill at any time, no matter how hard and tired it is, it is for your good. I know that you are willing to accept this kind of hardship, and you don't want everyone to look at you strangely, and you don't want to hold me back, so work hard and have a good rest.

The days went by like this, from the solitary wooden stakes to the narrower routes, to the Tibetans behind the wooden stakes disrupting the routes, to the Tibetans stabbing the knives, and everyone became more and more flexible without knowing it. Fengli looked at it and nodded. When everyone was relieved, Fengli brought something that made them cry, an iron plate. A five-pound iron plate, one tied to each leg, began stake training.

Looking at the heavy weight on the legs, everyone looked at Fengli's eyes with a sense of longing. If it is an enemy, it is called cruel and ruthless, and if it is one's own person, this kind of look can be understood as begging. Where did the leader's messy ideas come from, and he doesn't usually see him train.

Everyone is pushing forward step by step with heavy steps like this, thinking that it is impossible to be flexible. When he exceeded the limit and tried his best to complete the set amount of tasks set by Fengli, he could only lie on the ground weakly. Now even if there are horses' hooves stepping on them, they will not move half a step, and they will not be able to move half a step.

Those feet are swollen like elephant legs, and my body can't feel them anymore, just asking if these legs are still my own? The process was all slowly adapted, and when everyone felt that they could bear it, Fengli appeared again, still carrying things. Everyone looks at the sky, is there any sunny day on this day?

This time it was a ten-pound piece of iron, and after the training of the wooden stake in the city, Fengli didn't let everyone take it off at all, and let them eat and sleep tied it. In the end, with fist and foot training, sword training, and gun and stick training, everyone was full of sadness and exhaustion, so that the other battalions looked at the people of the undead legion as if they were about to die, as if half of their bodies had stepped into the grave.

The people who originally had a wait-and-see attitude towards this new battalion retreated, so don't let this camp of the living dead enter, right? At the beginning, Fengli won Sun Jin and Zhang Lianshan cleanly, and his strength was shocking and surprising. His handsome and boundless face, calm and introverted, clean and cold temperament is very attractive, and everyone is willing to come under him. But seeing the inhumane training, Myron looked half-dead and wanted to die, and they flinched. Don't try so hard.

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