Fenghua squeezed out from behind.

This sect leader has been in the camp all the time, and he has never seen Fenghua, but when he saw her small size, he frowned and asked, "Is the ninth group a punishment?" ”

Fenghua glanced at the angry Song Hai, bowed his head and said, "Report to the head of the sect, the nine groups participated in the brawl, onlookers, and accepted punishment." I also agree that the punishment for the instigators should be doubled. ”

"Tang Feng, you ......" Song Hai shouted.

"Shut up, military discipline is like a mountain, it can't be changed!" Fenghua turned around and interrupted Song Hai harshly.

For some reason, seeing Fenghua's sharp eyes, Song Hai was a little stunned and stopped squeaking.

And the recruits of the other groups showed smiles that could not be concealed, and it seemed that Fenghua had long decided that Fenghua was a bastard who didn't dare to let go of a fart.

"Still." Feng Hua paused, and then said, "The nine groups are not the troublemakers, they are the ones who cause trouble. ”

As she spoke, she pointed to a few of the recruits on the opposite side.

The smiles on their faces froze, but they quickly regained their fearless looks.

"Three groups, four groups, do you recognize it?" The head of the sect turned to the head of their soldiers.

The two soldiers looked at each other, and one of them said, "No." ”

Oh, Fenghua sneered, it turned out that he was still the head of the soldiers, so upside down right and wrong, black and white, and virtue was not worthy.

"When they saw that I was short, they made sarcastic remarks about me and the entire Nine Group, and not only that, but they also looked down on our gang leaders." Fenghua said coldly.

Verbal ridicule does not condemn these recruits, because soldiers need some blood and sharpness.

But it is a big deal to look down on the head soldiers, because the Zhenxi Army believes that all soldiers are equal, whether it is charging into battle or logistics support, they are worthy of respect.

This policy runs throughout.

In fact, it is normal for recruits to have a bias against the head of the group, but the boot camp training will help all recruits take a rotation in the logistics unit to help them break the prejudice.

The sect leader listened to Fenghua's words, his expression was straight, he stared at the people seriously, swept around, and shouted in the direction of the room not far away: "Lao Mu, come here!" ”

I saw a guy with a somewhat rickety figure and a large crimson mark on the right side of his face walking over, clasping his fists and shouting "Godhead".

The head of the sect asked him if he had seen what had happened, Lao Mu hesitated, looked at Fenghua, and then looked at the heads of the other two groups, and finally told the matter 1510.

Before that, he muttered in a low voice: "What's wrong with the gang leader, I like to be the gang leader." ”

In the end, five people from the nine groups who participated in the brawl received 20 military sticks, three or four groups of provocateurs and the leaders of the soldiers received 40 military sticks, and the rest of the 10 military sticks from the onlookers did not escape.

The nine groups of soldiers who were the first to receive the punishment watched the punishment of the third or fourth group of people regardless of the pain, and even cheered.

The people in the third and fourth groups looked unconvinced, and looked at the nine groups with very unkind eyes.

"Hmph, we'll see you in the future!"

"His grandfather's, in the future competition, we will definitely beat the nine groups all over the ground to find teeth."

Fenghua looked disdainful, "The nine groups are ready to meet your challenge. ”

At that time, she never imagined that more than two years later, she would miss these blatant and passionate provocations in the flowery and peaceful capital.

After the people of the ninth group returned to the barracks, they couldn't wait to take off their pants and lie on the bed to cool off their hot buttocks.

Fenghua didn't step into the barracks of Datongpu, but the cat entered the small warehouse next to it, listening to them boast that they had beaten a few people today.

"Lao Tzu hit the two loudest!"

"I also beat the two, happy!"

"If you don't accept it, you will be beaten, the girls are crooked, you should be beaten!"

This group of vain fellows, Fenghua shook his head with a chuckle.

"That's it, even if you look down on our soldiers, you dare to look down on us!"

"The head of the soldier is small, but it's not their turn to fart!"

Fenghua's smile froze on his lips, daring to love these people and dislike themselves for being ashamed!

Then again, they did stand up for themselves.

After thinking about it, she walked out of her residence and drove to the medicinal herb warehouse to get the medicine.

When she passed by the gang, she saw the gang leader named Lao Mu cooking a large vat of porridge, and the red marks on his face spread from his forehead to his neck, which looked a little scary.

She walked over and gave a military salute to Lao Mu, "Thank you." ”

Lao Mu glanced at her, "You are the little soldier?" What is there to thank, I'm just telling the truth. ”

Fenghua was silent for a moment, and then said: "Then I have to thank you, because there are too few people who tell the truth." ”

"Little soldier, do you think this birthmark on my face is scary?" Lao Mu asked suddenly.

Fenghua glanced at it, immediately looked away, and said honestly, "It's weird and scary." ”

Lao Mu was stunned for a moment, he originally thought that this little soldier would be like everyone else, saying that it was not scary, but he didn't dare to get close to him.

However, when he heard the truth, he didn't seem to be happy, and he said angrily: "Then go farther." ”

What a quirky guy! Fenghua muttered in his heart.

When she was on the road, she heard a soldier say that although Lao Mu was crazy and had a strange temper, the rice he cooked was more fragrant than that of other soldiers. The Zhenxi Army is not at a loss, and even the leader of the gang can select the most suitable one.

After receiving the medicine and returning to the barracks, she was seeing Song Hai limping out, and the two bumped into each other. After glancing at each other, Song Hai looked away and greeted the head of the soldier with a muffled snort.

There are many people in the ninth group who are not convinced by Fenghua, but Song Hai has been guided by her on the field and is convinced by her strength.

It's just that he feels that he is such a big man, and he bows his head in front of the little man, and his face is really a little embarrassing.

However, for some reason, when he heard the other group sneering at the head of the little soldier, his anger suddenly jumped up.

Fenghua looked at him with a wandering look in his eyes, thinking that he should be embarrassed, so he responded with a hum, and threw a bottle of gold sore medicine to him, "You five apply it to the wound, it's good quickly." By the way, thank you just now. ”

Suddenly hearing the thanks, Song Hai hurriedly covered up: "Thank you for what?" I'm not coming out for you, I'm for the nine! ”

"Yes." Fenghua smiled, "I just thank you for the nine groups, I will go to the training ground to practice guns in the evening, and you can also practice boxing when you have time." ”

Hearing this, Song Hai frowned, and suddenly looked at Fenghua in amazement, only to see that her eyes were full of calmness.

Since losing to Fenghua in the competition, Song Hai has also discovered his flaws.

He was once a mountain bandit who inadvertently saved a veteran who was dying on his hill.

In order to repay him for saving his life, the veteran taught him a set of boxing techniques while recuperating from his injuries in the cottage.

He beat this punch vigorously, and successfully robbed several targets that he didn't dare to rob before, and he was so proud that he couldn't do it.

But not long after, the cottage was suppressed by the government, and Song Hai escaped with some brothers by relying on his familiarity with the terrain, and the veteran was nowhere to be found.

The brothers decided to occupy the mountain as king again, but he remembered that the old soldier had said that if he wanted to kill people, why not kill the enemy? With a hot head, he parted ways with his brothers and found a way to join the army.

During the competition, he found that following Fenghua's numbers, he could punch harder, only to realize that he had not learned the essence before.

So, he started practicing combinations every night, but he still didn't get the right idea.

He really wanted to ask the head of this little soldier the essentials, but he couldn't open his mouth, and he couldn't help but look at Fenghua with grief every day.