Hooray!

If we talk about the commotion, I am afraid that there is nothing more noisy than the coastal mudflats near the Dagu Fort, in the past six or seven days, this coastal land has been resting in the eyes of the fort soldiers, but it is the commotion, and this commotion has lasted for six or seven days.

"Look, almost, almost......"

A few Qiu Ba on the fort leaned on the turret, holding the undulating sampan on the sea, shouting excitedly, their faces full of excitement.

The days in this camp are boring, and it's not bad to have some fun, and even, the Qiu Ba people in this camp still find fun in it, such as ringing the bell and betting on how many people will ring the bell today, and how many people will be left in the end.

But when they watched the fun, they were glad that they were on the fort, and they didn't have to be like this group of people, and the people who were picked up were not ghosts or ghosts.

"One, two, three......"

Fifteen white Western-style sampans rose and fell with the waves, and the people drinking on the sampans waved their oars and slid their sampans ashore, and every day when the sun was about to set, they rowed the boat three miles away, and then rowed back to the shore.

Six days!

For the past six days, every day has been like this. Finally, when the ship approached the shore, with the sound of a gunshot on the shore, the people on the boat jumped off the sampan like dumplings, and stood in the waist-deep water, holding the Manila hemp rope on the side of the sampan.

"Up!"

With a roar, the Western-style sampan weighing hundreds of pounds was carried by everyone on their shoulders, all relying on their left and right hands to support their strength.

"Fast, fast......"

Liu Si, who was only wearing big pants, shouted on the shore, blowing his whistle from time to time, as the adult's personal soldier, he was ordered to supervise the training of these soldiers here, according to the adult's statement, these two hundred people, if he did not eliminate one hundred and fifty people, it was his dereliction of duty, and the time came to serve with a military stick.

Although he couldn't beat these soldiers, the adults taught him some bad tricks, such as humiliating them with his nose and glaring at them, and when these people in cloud clothes and coats came out, they were all masters to the common people, but he was trained like a grandson these days.

"You're not as fucking a bitch!"

While scolding a soldier who was almost unsupportable, Liu Si ran and ran while keeping his mouth as close to the person's ear as possible.

"Even a small-footed is better than you!"

In the extreme humiliation, the man was scolded full of shame and indignation, although he was very angry, but the right arm, which seemed to be unable to hold up, was propped up again, gritted his teeth and followed the comrades around him, carrying the sampan to the general, and finally rushed through the sticky mudflat, and placed the sampan on the shore, but the toss here was not over.

"Quick, push-ups a hundred!"

"Fuck it!"

With the roaring and scolding of Liu Si, Wang Li and other personal soldiers, the soldiers who were already tired and out of breath and had sore arms continued to practice there.

"Are you a?"

"Even the little feet are faster than you, hurry up and ......"

The humiliating rebuke in his ears only made Song Zaili want to get up and jump to beat these people a few times, but the fire in his heart was extinguished by the following sentence.

"You annoy the master, the master will give you a chance, look at the bronze bell and don't ......"

Staring at the annoyed soldiers, Liu Si pointed to the ship's bell that was hanging from a wooden frame everywhere.

"You don't have to suffer if you knock it, you want to take revenge, the master has dealt with you......"

This reminder made Song Zaili's whole person suddenly sober up, and he immediately understood what he wanted - a background!

For Song Zaili, the reason why he joined the army was to seek a background, at the age of fifteen, he was called a "prodigy" by the villagers, but now in retrospect, it is a nightmare - it has been ten years and has been repeatedly missed, although he still has the heart of his high school emperor list and the glory of his ancestors, but slowly this mind is also discussed.

Four years ago, he was forced to make a living for a monthly salary of eight taels of silver, after being admitted to the Martial Arts Academy, unlike others, since then, he wanted to seek a career in this army, but it is difficult to find a background in this army, and it is difficult to find a background in this army.

Although the monthly salary is expensive, what is the way out? As a teacher, what is the way out, in the camp, he has seen how the officers in the battalion do not ask about military affairs, how to cheat, how to embezzle military salaries, sell military supplies, for them, the army is just a business, such a person can be in charge of a battalion, and like him, graduated from the military academy, but the foreigners taught military skills can only be a teacher, how can the heart be willing?

But Huaijun is like this, if you don't want to, leave the camp, but if you leave the camp, you won't have a salary of thirty taels a month, and most of the classmates in the same period, after the hope of finding a career in the camp is gone, Song Zaili's daily life is just a mixed day, and when the soldiers are training, they can mix up with the peak inspection, as for the rest, why bother.

But now an opportunity is in front of him -- the new prime minister in the DPRK, Mr. Tang, has selected officers and assistants in the school and battalion, and although he is a guard, he is preparing to train new soldiers in the DPRK every day, and the opportunity for promotion is in front of him, and who wants to miss it? Just as Song Zaili expected when he learned the news -- half a month ago, on the playground of the Dongjuzi Battalion, there were nearly 200 people standing in dense numbers, including students who were about to graduate from the Armed Forces Academy, and some who were teaching in various battalions of the army after graduation.

That is, from that day on, Song Zaili finally knew what a nightmare was, this nightmare has not ended since that day, he was driven up like a pig before dawn, and ran along the sea for twenty miles with his eyes open, although there was no bullet in the gun he was carrying, and the bayonet was also collected, but his back was carrying eight red bricks wrapped in canvas, and the gun was fifty pounds smaller.

When they finished running, they were tired like dead dogs, and they were thrown to the beach, lying on the mudflats, where the elbows of the big guys were connected to the blows of the waves, and a few people carried nearly 300 pounds of wood to run on the beach.

What's more, even the food eaten is directly poured on the ground, there is no rice bowl, no chopsticks, and the tired and hungry big guy pounces on it like a hungry wolf, grabbing it with his hands to eat, regardless of the sand and sea mud in the rice.

This kind of exercise has lasted for six days, and in the six days, you can only sleep for two hours a day, and the other ten hours are all tortured like dead dogs, and it is simple not to suffer this sin, as long as you go over there and ring the bell, even if you quit, not only that, but you can also make up for it with three taels of silver a day, in other words, this sin has not been suffered in vain.

"Master Song, what kind of crime are you always suffering here, it's not a military salary to be put there, Lord Tang's food is eaten, and Lord Zhongtang's food is also eaten, it is all the military salary of the imperial court, and it's not the same when you put it away......"

Looking at the ammunition box weighing 100 catties full of bricks struggling in the mudflat, Song Zaili, who was crawling forward, seemed to be slowing down, and Liu Si immediately rushed over and shouted loudly.

"But no, it's been six days, and if you quit old, you may get eighteen taels of silver to top two months' military salary!"

In the echo of others, Song Zaili felt angry in his heart, gritting his teeth and holding on.

You fucking look down on Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu can hold on.

Just when he was cheering himself up, Liu Zilin on the side roared violently.

"Lao Tzu is gone, Lao Tzu is no longer guilty of this crime......"

Covered in sea mud, he dropped the box in his hand and howled loudly, as if he had been wronged.

"He's so tormented, Lao Tzu is also a teacher of the Yizi Battalion, and he has also been a showman, and he has studied in the Martial Arts Academy, so why not toss Lao Tzu so much......"

Approaching the beach, Tang Haoran heard the howl from the beach, the howl was full of grievances, in that howl, he saw the man who was covered with black sea mud from head to toe, crying while walking towards the position of the ship's clock, and there were less than sixty people left on the beach looking at him from time to time.

Crashed!

The man was completely devastated!

If it weren't for that, how could he have cried like a girl in front of others, and at last, he walked to the ship's bell and rang the brass bell without hesitation.

As soon as the bell rang, he sat on the ground as if he was paralyzed, and immediately two soldiers walked over and helped him up.

"Damn, what to see, if you want to ring the bell, go by yourself!"

Liu Si shouted, and the people on the beach moved again, and when he saw that the adults were coming, he hurriedly ran over.

"The little ones have seen the adults!"

According to the rules, he knelt down on one knee again,

"Excuse me!"

Looking at the people on the beach, Tang Haoran asked casually.

"Well, how many people are left?"

Hearing that there were only 47 people left, the corners of Tang Haoran's lips lifted slightly, 213 people, this is the camp selection that was selected in the East Bureau seven days ago, and he didn't know how to select these people at the beginning, that is, he worked hard overnight, and the novels and movies he had read gave him some inspiration - Hell Week.

However, this is not a standard hell week, just borrowing some subjects from movies and novels to screen these people's endurance and physical fitness, these people will train for six days and six nights, and will only be allowed to sleep for four hours at most, during which they will face non-stop training drills, during the training period, these people can eat meat four times a day, and eat meat at every meal, through guò This extreme physical endurance training, many people have been eliminated, and even nearly half of them have been eliminated in just two days of hard work, and those who can survive until now, that endurance ...... Well, by no means the master of big cigarettes.

"My lord, do you want to continue practicing this time?"

Liu Si looked at Lord Tang, his heart trembled, the ability of adults to toss people, now he thinks about his scalp numb, not to mention these soldiers, even he doesn't want to suffer this crime, these people, I really don't know how to survive.

"Hmmm......"

Looking at the tidal flats, those camps who rushed into the sea, arm in arm and helping each other to fight the waves with all their might, Tang Haoran shook his head.

"No need, the eldest queen, Shang Dequan and they will come back with the troops, let them rest for two days first!"