The next day, there was only a faint light in the clouds, and the darkness of the night still covered the land, and most of the creatures were still asleep.

Perhaps it is because this small world has welcomed new guests, so this small world has a quiet that is rarely seen in the past - the host always wants to create a good resting environment for the guests.

"Toot Toot Toot ......" A crisp whistle that was faster than a few broke the rare silence.

"Urgent gathering!" A louder and louder roar than a hurried whistle swirled through the five half-arc buildings, causing the people who were still lying on their beds and had just been woken up by the whistle to wake up and quickly put on the clothes beside them.

Zhong Yun hurriedly put on the military uniform and military shoes that had just been issued yesterday, anxiously looked at the young man who was sleeping on his top bunk and had just sat up lazily from the bed, and hurriedly said, "Little fat man, don't you hurry up!" It's all shouting for an emergency gathering! ”

The little fat man lazily put on the military vest, squeezed his eyes, yawned and complained: "It's not dawn yet, it is estimated that it is only five o'clock now, which whistle to blow, what to collect!" ”

Yes, the young man is the "lucky one" who was selected by Lieutenant Colonel Yan yesterday, that is, the "No. 689" little fat man. The little fat man's name is Yang Kuan, he is 16 years old, only 16 days older than Zhong Yun, which is also where he often brags to Zhong Yun in the future. He is about 170 centimeters tall and weighs about 85 kilograms, which is one of the places where Zhong Yun often teased him for "equal weight of equal length" and joked about when he would equal the width of his body.

When the dormitory was allocated yesterday, Zhong Yun and Yang Kuan, as well as eight other slightly older youths, were assigned together. That is, Zhongyun is a small squad of ten people, and the class number is "quasi-ninth class", which belongs to the "seventh company and three platoons of the new barracks". The reason why there is a word "quasi" is because Zhongyun and these people are not officially soldiers. Only when you pass the army entrance examination and become a soldier can you throw away the word "quasi"!

The bed distribution of this "quasi-ninth class" is like the three sides of the word "mouth", and the missing fourth side direction is exactly the door of the dormitory, and the dormitory building where Zhongyun is located is located in the north and faces south, so the direction of the gate faces south. Eight upper and lower beds are located on the east and west sides of the dormitory, and the two upper and lower beds are located on the north side of the innermost, and Yang Kuan and Zhong Yun sleep in the upper and lower bunks of the two innermost beds - No. 9 and No. 10.

After chatting all night, of course, Zhong Yun not only met the little fat man Yang Kuan, but also became familiar with the other eight roommates.

Sleeping on the top bunk of No. 1 is "No. 685" Hao Siwu, 19 years old, about 185 cm tall. Ordinary appearance, honest and honest, introverted personality, not good at conversation, giving people a sense of woodenness. Of course, no one dares to laugh at him at will, after all, no one will have the heart and courage to make fun of a tall person with a tiger's back! However, last night he beat up a guy who was not flat, because last night Yang Kuan repeatedly asked if he had a brother named Hao Siwen (Hao Siwen). As a result, Hao Siwu was quickly promoted by the rest of the people as the quasi-ninth squad leader.

The second is "No. 687" Jing Wei, 18 years old, about 179 cm tall. The cheekbones are high, the forehead is slightly spotted, there are a pair of eagle-like sharp eyes, and the personality is cold and unsmiling. After introducing his name and age last night, he closed his eyes and went to sleep, not joining the chat group, which made Yang Kuan, who was the most active last night, complain again and again that he was a boring man.

No. 3 is "No. 691" Zou Jiming, 18 years old, about 177 cm tall. Handsome, slightly thin, fair-skinned, neatly trimmed and cleanly slender fingers add a bit of attraction to it, and he is also the most handsome man among the ten.

No. 4, No. 5, and No. 6 are three twin brothers, namely "No. 693" Xu Ping, "No. 694" Xu An, and "No. 695" Xu Jing. Both are 18 years old and about 178 cm tall. The appearance of the three is basically identical, and only people who are very familiar with the three can distinguish it from their appearance. If you look closely, you can make out the voices, the way they speak, and the way they behave.

In the process of chatting last night, Zhong Yun carefully observed the three of them, and then came to a conclusion: it was the eldest Xu Ping who spoke loudly and maturely, Xu An, the second one, who spoke loudly and vigorously, and Xu Jing, the third one, who spoke with a small voice and would be shy and blushing when he was nervous.

And it is precisely because Xu Jing is easy to blush, so she was always teased by Zhong Yun and Yang Kuan, two lively people, last night, causing Xu Ping and Xu An, who are Xu Jing's brothers, to often laugh and scold the two, and even beat and teased Yang Kuan, who "Xu Jing's name is not only a woman's name, but even people are like women".

Shop No. 7 is the third runner-up of "No. 697", 17 years old, ordinary appearance, but there is a natural military temperament, when the face is straight, there is a faint majestic momentum between the eyebrows, which is not to be underestimated!

No. 8 is "No. 699" Hou Shifan, 17 years old, with a roe head rat brain, a pair of eyes that seem to be spinning around when they are not moving, giving people an extremely obscene and cunning impression, slightly thin, only 165 cm tall, the shortest man among the ten.

"Hurry up, everybody." The urging words, but there was a little worry in the tone, it was Hao Siwu, who was pushed by several people as the squad leader.

"Guys, I'll go down first, you guys dress quickly, don't be late." Zou Jiming tightened his belt and ran out with a smile.

Yang Kuan frowned, a few pieces of fat on his face were twisted together, and he said in disgust: "I saw that this kid was unhappy last night, but I didn't expect this kid to be so unrighteous and run down by himself!" ”

Zhong Yun smiled, hiding the disgust in his eyes, and couldn't help but smile and scolded Yang Kuan, who was still slowly dressing: "With the speed of your turtle crawling, who wants to wait for you?" After a pause, he continued: "Besides, others can't wait, it's someone else's business, you're not happy!" I'm afraid you're jealous of others being more handsome than you! ”

"Phew! Just like his thin skin and tender flesh and a woman, how can I be so handsome and handsome as my handsome guy Yang! Yang Kuan closed his eyes, extremely narcissistic from his hair to his face, and was about to touch it from his face down, when there was a burst of ridicule in his ears, and his eyes suddenly opened, and when he was about to stare at those guys who dared to laugh at him, he suddenly saw a mass of 'covering the sky and the sun' flying towards him quickly, and he didn't have time to dodge, and was hit in the head.

"Ahh I got a headshot......" Yang Kuan screamed and lay down.

Zhong Yun shook his head amusedly, he suddenly found that this little fat man's acting skills were absolutely first-class! It's even more wonderful! The laughter of the three Xu brothers and Hou Shifan also sounded in his ears.

"Okay, everyone, don't make trouble, don't rub it any more, hurry up, we'll be late for the first day of gathering, I'm afraid that the king of Yama will make us unable to eat and walk around!" Hao Siwu tied his belt and said seriously and seriously.

This king of Yama was the one who unanimously gave the nickname to the fierce and fierce soldier, that is, Lieutenant Colonel Yan. As for how he knew Lieutenant Colonel Yan, it was very simple for some people, after all, no matter what era there is, there will be no shortage of people with backgrounds!

The three words "King Yama" seemed to be a symbol of terror, and suddenly the few people who were still dragging quickly got up, and even Yang Kuan, who was 'shot in the head', hurriedly jumped down from the top bunk and put on the military uniform that had just been 'shot in the head'.

Zhong Yun tied his belt and said jokingly: "Tsk, this speed is really beyond my reach!" Haha......" then ran to the door and met up with the seven people who were already waiting in their military uniforms. Squeezed his eyes at a few people, saw that everyone understood what he meant and smiled knowingly, held back his smile, turned to Yang Kuan, and said with a straight face: "Little fat man, you are too slow, let's go down first to plead with King Yama for you, no, Lieutenant Colonel Yan!" ”

"Don't! Wait for me! Yang Kuan's face was like a bitter melon, and he looked at Zhongyun and the others pitifully.

Zhong Yun hurriedly turned around, squeezed his eyes at a few people, and then ran out of the gate with a few people. It's just that as soon as he ran out of the gate, Zhong Yun couldn't help laughing anymore, and with a "poof", he laughed out loud, and the rest of the people did the same. However, Hao Siwu and Ji Jun only had a smile on their faces, while Jing Wei only had a smile in his eyes.

"They're all guys who aren't righteous enough!" The loud laughter in the corridor, after Yang Kuan heard it, he scolded angrily, and then glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw a head poking out of the door, it was Hou Shifan. His face quickly changed to an amiable look, and he said with a smile: "It's still your kid who has a conscience and is righteous enough!" ……”

Hou Shifan lowered his head as if he was embarrassed, and quietly interrupted Yang Kuan's words, who was still praising him, and then quickly said loudly: "Brother Yang, the squad leader asked me to tell you, don't forget to lock the door when you leave in the end!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he retracted his head with a "whoosh" and hurriedly ran away.

This made Yang Kuan, who had not yet reacted, stunned again, and then Yang Kuan blushed angrily and scolded angrily: "Okay, you dead monkey!" How dare you fool me! See if I can't clean you up! ”

Last night, Hou Shifan laughed at Yang Kuan as "lucky No. 689", and was immediately taught a hard lesson by Yang Kuan, which is why Hou Shifan seemed so afraid of Yang Kuan before.

Yang Kuan scolded while quickly putting on his military uniform, putting on his hat, tightening his belt, and trotting out, locking the gate, and hurriedly running to the assembly.

"Huh?" Yang Kuan, who ran downstairs quickly, saw that Zhongyun and the eight people were all standing, not entering the team, and there were still many people standing outside the team, only to feel a burst of refreshment in his heart, and the steps that were already running seemed to become brisk, and then he caught a glimpse of Lieutenant Colonel Yan's majestic and indifferent face, and suddenly his scalp was numb, and the kind of refreshment in his heart disappeared without a trace, replaced by a chill that was cold to the bone marrow.

"Report!" Despite the numbness of the scalp, Yang Kuan still had to report against the scalp.

Lieutenant Colonel Yan didn't even tilt his head, his eyes still closed as if he was recuperating. It wasn't until about three minutes had passed that I slowly opened my eyes.

The already silent and dreary atmosphere suddenly became much colder, and there was a faint sense of suffocation.

Zhong Yun squinted slightly, and made eye contact with Hao Siwu and the others around him, all knowing that this fierce Yama King was a little angry!

Lieutenant Colonel Yan said in a deep voice: "Zheng Hui! ”

"Here!" A soldier standing straight to Lieutenant Colonel Yan's left turned half to the right, saluted Lieutenant Colonel Yan, and said in a loud voice.

Lieutenant Colonel Yan said coldly, "What time is it?" ”

"Five forty-five minutes thirty-two seconds!" Zheng Hui replied loudly.

Lieutenant Colonel Yan said in a loud voice: "What time is the whistle?" ”

"Five-thirty!" Zheng Hui replied loudly.

Lieutenant Colonel Yan's eyes were cold, staring at the team in front of him, and he shouted, "Everyone who hasn't dressed neatly now will stand up for me!" ”

Everyone in the team looks at me, I look at you, and more than a dozen people hesitantly walked out, standing at the front of the line, diagonally facing Lieutenant Colonel Yan, and approaching Zhong Yun's group of standing people.

Lieutenant Colonel Yan glanced at the team, then turned to face Zhong Yun's group, his eyes suddenly became much colder, and he said word for word: "You are ten and thirty-two seconds late!" So ......" paused and said coldly: "Give me all fifteen laps around the training ground, and then do one hundred and thirty-two push-ups and one hundred and thirty-two sit-ups!" ”

"Report." A slightly handsome young man gave a soft report.

Lieutenant Colonel Yan immediately glared at him and said coldly, "Say! ”

The young man's eyelids jumped in fright, and he immediately straightened his mentality, and said loudly unconvinced: "It's not dawn yet, and you said last night that you were gathering at half past six, not half past five, so ......" Although the latter words were not spoken, the meaning was self-evident!

Zhong Yun glanced at the young man, sighed secretly, and said, "Not only dare to use a questioning tone against King Yama, but also dare to disobey King Yama's punishment. Alas...... "Seeing that the roommates around him also looked sympathetic, he also expressed sympathy for the young man with a pitiful look.

Lieutenant Colonel Yan snorted coldly: "Do you still have to wait for the sun to come out, and tell you to get up and bask in the sun?" Staring directly at the young man, he said coldly: "Gather at half past six because of your basic assessment!" And now the assembly is your training! His angry eyes swept over Zhongyun's group of people, and said word for word: "Remember, this is a military camp!" It's not your home anymore! After a pause, he continued: "Who else has any objections to report now?" Seeing that no one was squeaking anymore, he immediately yelled, "Why are you still standing!" Give me fifteen laps around! ”

Zheng Hui and a soldier beside him trotted over and shouted the passwords of "stand upright" and "run and walk" to Zhong Yun's group.

Although Zhong Yun's group of people are not yet soldiers, they still know these simple passwords, but the actions they make are more blunt and don't pinch.