Chapter Thirty-Eight: Jordan Ran Away?

The brothers were trained half to death.

Even when Chen Mo was lying on the bed, he could feel the tight tearing sensation of the muscles in a relatively dense training environment.

It seems that after retiring from that place, he has not been involved in such high-intensity training.

Obviously, this is just the beginning.

But now the most important question in front of them is, what to eat.

Obviously, they have been targeted, and they will definitely be the focus of attention in the future.

If you want to mix up this military training for 20 days, the surnamed Yan will definitely not let them go so easily.

……

Early the next morning.

As the trumpet sounded, the shrill whistle began to echo in the ears of the big ears.

Chen Mo frowned, and he heard Li Hui complaining on the side.

"Damn, I didn't sleep well yesterday, and I got up so early, isn't it torture."

"Okay, hurry up and gather downstairs, if this is too late, I guess that guy will have to find trouble for us again."

Wei Fatzi, who ran yesterday and almost collapsed, rolled his eyes in a daze, and his mouth was verbose, but he still couldn't help getting out of bed.

He had had enough of the hard days of yesterday, and he didn't want to taste the harsh punishment of the iron-blooded instructor a second time.

"Alright, get up quickly. After surviving the flag-raising, we can have a good meal! ”

Dine!

The power of these two words is undoubtedly enormous.

If it was really the whole 448, it would have already reached a state of exhaustion.

After the fat man's two large bags of snacks were taken away, he was very limited in what he could hide.

Yesterday I ate and drank so much, and now there are not a few ham sausages left.

"Get up and eat!"

With this obsession, several people finally got up.

But Chen Mo suddenly found that Jordan, who slept in his lower bunk, was clean on the bed.

The quilt is neatly folded, the level of tofu blocks.

"Where's Little Joe? Did any of you see him? "Fat Wei just got out of bed, and he also saw that Jordan's bed was clean.

"I don't know, I was so tired yesterday, I slept too hard, God knows where he went!"

"Hey, you say, he shouldn't have run away at night, right?"

Wei Ziyuan lifted his pants and said in a matter-of-fact manner, "In previous years, I heard that there were also senior brothers and sisters who couldn't stand military training, and they would climb over the wall and go out of the military training base. You say, will he ...... too?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Li Hui followed and got out of bed, "When I first came over, it wasn't that my brothers didn't see that the wall of the Xishan Military Training Base was at least two meters eight, and the outermost wall was also three meters long." ”

His meaning is simple.

The three-meter-high wall, let alone an ordinary student, is impossible to climb over even a special soldier who has experienced a hundred battles without a long period of special training.

"That'...... He may or may not be able to climb with the help of some climbing equipment. ”

Wei Fatzi continued to elaborate his point.

"Impossible, this military training base is sealed, and the patrol soldiers downstairs are also two shifts, changing in turn."

Xu Jian didn't sleep at all last night, fiddling with his small electronic device in his hand, "I observed Jordan yesterday, just with his physical fitness, let alone climbing a three-meter wall, how to slip out from under the noses of the changing of guards, that's a problem." ”

"This ...... That's right. Wei Fatzi was also a little persuaded, and nodded his head.

But Chen Mo, who was sitting on the bed at this moment, his eyes narrowed unconsciously.

He was now 100% sure that there was some ulterior secret between that kid and that strict instructor.

In addition, he does not seem to be familiar with the Xishan Military Training Base.

Then the fat man's inference just now has the possibility of being implemented. In other words, Xiao Qiao really could have run away?