Zhuang Haiyan's stunned eyes in surprise made Yan Jingxun's brows furrow slightly.

"How?"

Hearing this bass and seeing the cold eyes, Zhuang Haiyan was excited, and his desire to survive was compulsory, and he immediately said: "I don't know what that kid is doing, I can't think about it." ”

Yan Jingxun retracted his gaze, did not give him an answer, and left on his long legs.

Seeing Yan Jingxun leave, he breathed a sigh of relief.

As for why Team Yan didn't kick that kid away, Zhuang Haiyan was just surprised, and no one could guess Team Yan's thoughts.

More than twenty kilometers of zippers finally ended after several recruits almost collapsed from exhaustion.

It was almost eleven o'clock when he returned to the army, in fact, this time Yan Jingxun had already shown mercy to his subordinates, and there were few recruits involved, and they would return to the army before ten o'clock.

There is a half-hour break after the zipper, because I came back late today, I can go straight to lunch.

Several recruits were trying to relieve their fatigue and had to adapt as quickly as possible, and from other people's mouths, it was a kind of care today.

An Yunshan's condition was much better, and he recovered quickly under the influence of the qi.

After lunch, I will be completely recovered after taking a nap.

In the afternoon, it was regular training, but the regular training of the reconnaissance company was much harsher than the normal regular training.

This is all secondly, the regular training of a platoon and a squad is trained by Yan Jingxun himself!

Most of the reconnaissance companies were trained in squads, and when ten people stood on the playground, Yan Jingxun and Zhuang Haiyan walked together.

Yan Jingxun, who walked in front, has restrained a lot of momentum, but he still gives people a strong sense of oppression, and when he walks around with a pair of long legs, the proportions of his figure are perfect.

The cold and indifferent handsome face made people want to scream, and those deep eyes occasionally turned, with a faint coldness.

In fact, many literary and artistic soldiers have 'encountered' Yan Jingxun, but because of his condensed aura, no one dares to say a word to him until now.

As soon as he walked over, the soldiers in a row and squad were nervous, and they subconsciously raised their heads and chests and looked ahead.

As usual, one hour of physical training, and one hour of obstacle training today, is basically commanded by Zhuang Haiyan.

As for the platoon commander of one platoon, only the other two squads are in charge.

After the obstacle training, everyone stood upright on the playground covered in dust.

Zhuang Haiyan took a few steps back, and Yan Jingxun's clear bass sounded.

"Wei Xianxian! Ann Xiaoshan! Dequeue. ”

"Yes." The two of them answered and took a step out.

Yan Jingxun glanced at the rest of the people, "For the rest, work in pairs for combat training." ”

The rest of the soldiers began to train one by one to catch the pair, but their eyes occasionally swept over An Yun's shirt.

This kid really offended Company Commander Yan.

He rarely takes newcomers out for training alone, and now he has found Wei Xianxian, a person with very strong fighting skills, and he wants to abuse her severely.

Sure enough, then Yan Jingxun asked Wei Xianxing and An Yunshan to conduct combat training in a group, and he actually watched from the sidelines.

How stressful this is, only they know!

Yan Jingxun's indifferent eyes looked at Wei Xianxian, "Beat him down." ”

The astonishment on Wei Xianxian's face flashed, he had never heard Company Commander Yan say such targeted words.

Yan Jingxun's gaze turned and collided with An Yunshan's dark eyes.

"If you're injured, you can apply medicine when you take a shower."

Many people don't understand this inexplicable sentence, but An Yunshan understands.