When Geng Lin threw Tang Yun out of the housework in a dashing manner! Queue! And will! Three words, already with the good cigarette rubbed from Tang Yun's hut, turned around and walked out of the small barracks. He turned around hesitantly, and said with a serious expression that Tang Yun had never seen on Geng Lin's face, with a lot of complex emotions such as expectation, solemnity, and emotion.

"Tang Yun! Although I don't know why Qiu Xingyu handed over Team 3 to you, you must know that they are your soldiers now! And ......"

"Whatever the reason, whether it's the first time to lead troops...... You are Tang Chengze's son, you have to have the level of 4 battalions! ”

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Although the individual combat abilities of the 3 teams are very good, this is only compared to the average Federation soldier.

If you say the fourth battalion......

Even in individual combat, the 4th battalion is still strong, and it is much stronger.

For example, Geng Lin, who is still confident in fighting against Tang Yun, can naturally easily clean up Cheng Shun, who is nicknamed the awl, Qin Shuiyan's skills are better than the awl, and even Lei Zi, who is fanatical about heavy firearms, is not a big problem if he fights with the awl.

Speaking of other aspects, the 4th Battalion has "masters" such as Shi Xiao and Gabriel. Although Shi Xiao only did technical support when Qin Haocang was conducting tactical scheduling, if he simply competed in electronic engineering technology, he could still defeat Zhan Xinghui in seconds.

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The painful process of stacking tofu cubes lasted for nearly two hours at once, and Tang Yun looked at the scorching sun that had risen to the sky, and the pair of ordinary eyebrows began to wrinkle a little.

Tang Yun, who has a soft temper by nature and is not good at giving orders, can be said to have shouted hard.

"Assemble! Lined up! ”

A group of sturdy mercenaries walked out of the tents.

If it weren't for Bu Peng's timely roar, "It's all neat!" "I guess these guys even plan to spend an hour.

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In fact, don't think that the mercenaries are lazy, many times, they even fight harder than the Federation fighters in terms of training! Because most of the mercenaries make a living by sticking their heads in their belts and licking blood with knives, combat skills are the foundation of their survival.

But unlike the Federation soldiers, most of them will soak in training grounds, gyms, even martial arts halls, shooting training rooms and other places to practice alone or in groups of three or five, and rarely train intensively.

This is the first time that a cohort like this has been trained.

There were only 34 people in total, and Tang Yun looked at the crooked team, and a sense of powerlessness suddenly rose in his heart.

He wanted to shout, whoever goes well, I will refund him some bets. But considering that this was a group training, Tang Yun of the Iron Rooster suddenly closed his mouth tightly.

Otherwise, do it again to "learn and learn"? Tang Yun thought silently in his heart, and at this moment, Bu Peng roared, "If you don't practice hard, go out and fight the 'thug' instructor!" If you can't beat others, give me a little more ground, don't give me bubbles! ”

Obviously, Bu Peng had just checked the training skills of the federal troops through things like the star area network, such as the word "bubbling", and the appearance rate in the barracks was still quite high.

In the 3 teams, Bu Peng's status is naturally much higher than Tang Yun's, and when this sentence came out, everyone was finally stable. First, I want to give face to Bu Peng, the second brother, and second, no one dares to "go head-to-head" with Tang Yun, which is a one-sided search for abuse.

At this time, Cheng Shun, the guy nicknamed the awl, came over very appropriately.

He looked at Tang Yun's eyes with fear, he was not afraid that Tang Yun would beat him again, but it was really ugly to pull out a knife when he was alone...... He was afraid that Tang Yun would mention this matter again, not to mention that he had never hit anyone even after taking out a knife.

Cheng Shun was quite a clever guy, and when he woke up to find his two knives on the side of the pillow of the hospital bed, he probably guessed Tang Yun's temper.

If you can coax Tang Yun well, can you ask for a little more of the bet you bet out? Cheng Shun is not the other thirty or so guys, he just pressed all his belongings, and all his belongings were less than 50,000 federal coins, but what he shouted out was 100,000.

If Tang Yun bites and doesn't let go, he doesn't know how it will end, does he want Qiu Xingyu to deduct all his military salary for the next six months to pay off his debts?

So the bitter-faced awl looked at Tang Yun for about 2 seconds, and then suddenly put on a big smile.

He bowed deeply and said loudly, "Hello instructor!" ”

"Yesterday I appreciated the instructor's demeanor, brother, I took it!"

The 3 teams of men were in an uproar!

Under the secret support of Bu Peng and the submission of the first thug of the 3rd team, the 30 or so men of the 3rd team finally recognized Tang Yun's instructor status.

As a result, Tang Yun's career as a "thug" instructor officially began.

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I don't know what's going on, yesterday it was still a whole day of drizzle, and the next day was the scorching sun. The sun evaporated the little rain that had accumulated on the ground, and it was sunburned on his back, and his arms were indescribably hot.

In such an environment, the members of Team 3 finally tasted the taste of walking in line and standing in a military posture for the first time.

It's just that the queue is not very neat, and the military posture is not so straight.

Especially when they walked in the queue, the soldiers of the 4th Battalion, who liked to join in the fun and liked it to a strange degree, found all kinds of excuses to throw down the work in their hands, and came out of the iron helmet of the lifting platform to watch the play, not only exaggerated laughter, but also shouted from time to time for a while.

It was a pleasure to see the eggs of these recruits suffering.

Zheng Si'er, who was punished by Bu Peng for running 50 kilometers with a weight earlier because he complained that he couldn't afford to lose, was in a hurry, and he looked up at the men of the 4th Battalion who looked like soldiers on the Iron Helmet, and suddenly couldn't hold back. Although he knew from the beginning that it was the famous 4th Battalion, the appearance of these guys in the 4th Battalion was too outrageous? How far away is this 108,000 miles from a well-disciplined Federation soldier? So Zheng Si'er raised his head and roared.

"a bunch of idlers who don't have a backache when they stand and talk!"

"What the are you coaxing with your sai? You can do it, you go up! ”

Coincidentally, there were about 30 people gathered on the deck to watch the excitement at this moment, similar to the 3rd team, and they were all veterans of the 4th battalion. It's not a coincidence to think about it, and only those old soldiers of the 4th Battalion who have been forced to go crazy by more than ten years of cosmic wandering pirates will like to watch the excitement so much, as for those old mercenaries who have transferred from the Blue Knight Mercenary Regiment and the Red Flame Mercenary Regiment to the 4th Battalion, they don't have any thoughts to watch the excitement. If you have this spare time, you might as well go train or take a good rest.

Geng Lin flicked the cigarette butt in his hand under the deck and shouted, "4th battalion! Give them two steps! ”