Chapter 247: Ma Qiancheng's Military Record (I)

A day later, Ma Qiancheng was taken by Gu Sanjun to the barracks of a militia unit on Roaring Island.

One of the squads in this militia unit, because the captain had turned eighteen years old a few days ago, was considered an adult, so he immediately couldn't wait to apply for entry into the field corps, which caused this militia squad to lack one person, and now Ma Qiancheng was arranged to fill this vacancy.

In order to allow Ma Qiancheng to better integrate into this militia force, Su Li also specially promoted a teenager from this militia force who was also from Orlan Star to become the new captain.

At this time, the new militia squad leader Mo Jiale was at the gate of the barracks to greet Ma Qiancheng, a new member.

"You're the new brother Ma Qiancheng! Welcome to our squad! ”

Facing the team leader who greeted him warmly, Ma Qiancheng honestly stepped forward and shook hands with the other party, but what made him a little suspicious was that the age of this team leader seemed to be younger than himself, and he was going to be a soldier at such a young age, was there no other adult in this Blue Dragon Empire who could go up to it?

After sending Ma Qiancheng to the place, Gu Sanjun also left quickly.

After that, Ma Qiancheng went to the dining room in the barracks under the leadership of the squad leader Mo Jiale, and it was just the time for dinner, and a large group of militiamen were eating lunch here.

After Mo Jiale helped Ma Qiancheng, who was not familiar with the situation, prepare a meal, he brought it to a table where his team was.

Ma Qiancheng glanced around and found that most of these teammates were not as old as himself, and the youngest of them looked like he might only be eleven or twelve years old.

However, although these teenagers are not very old, their faces are full of fierceness, and there is a faint murderous aura on their bodies. However, the captain who greeted him warmly did not seem to have any murderous aura on his body.

What Ma Qiancheng didn't know was that Mo Jiale didn't actually have a murderous aura, but because he didn't have any hostile relationship towards him, he didn't deliberately exude a murderous aura.

And the other team members were very disgusted with Ma Qiancheng's thin skin and tender meat, and at first glance, they were very disgusted by the relationship that entered the army by cutting into the queue through the back door, so they released their murderous aura at him when they met him for the first time.

It's a pity that their operation was really in vain, Ma Qiancheng didn't know that a few of them took the initiative to exude murderous aura to show their bad feelings, but felt that these young men could have such a murderous aura at a young age, they should be battle-hardened veterans, so they were admiring, after all, when he was so old with these guys, he only knew that he stayed at his second uncle's house all day long to play games!

After Mo Jiale introduced the two sides to each other, Ma Qiancheng sat down on the only empty seat at this table, and then picked up his lunch box, and stuffed something that looked like a steamed bun into his mouth and took a bite.

What Ma Qiancheng didn't expect was that this thing with a yellow color and a good smell would have such a bad taste, and it tasted like a rough one.

And several other members of the team saw Ma Qiancheng's frowning appearance of eating steamed buns, and they couldn't help but smile with contempt in unison, thinking that such a pampered son really can't endure hardship! It is estimated that in a few days, I will take the initiative to quit.

Mo Jiale, who was sitting next to Ma Qiancheng, soon discovered this situation, and after he turned his head and saw the other party's expression, he asked, "Are you not used to eating food?" Why don't I ask the chef to cook you a few more side dishes? ”

The reason why Mo Jiale took such good care of Ma Qiancheng was because he also guessed from Ma Qiancheng's thin skin and tender flesh that the other party should have been born in those rich and noble families, and now when he comes to this militia unit, it is likely that he is just a little gold-plated, and he will leave soon, and he will definitely go all the way up when the time comes, and he will not even have the qualifications to see the other party at that time.

So he naturally took advantage of the fact that the other party was in his own army and had a good relationship with the other party, so that after the other party was promoted, maybe one day he would remember the care he took care of him today, and he would also promote himself by the way!

It's no wonder that Mo Jiale is so realistic, you must know that when he was in Orlanxing before, he lived in the slums, and his father collected garbage everywhere every day in order to raise tuition for him, saving money, which led to the father and son could only gnaw on the unpalatable nutrient blocks most of the year, and only during the Chinese New Year could they eat one or two normal meals.

Now because of a drastic change on the side of Oranxing, the father and son came to the Blue Dragon Empire by luck, and with the opportunity to climb up, they naturally have to do everything they can to work hard.

Faced with the kindness of the squad leader Mo Jiale, Ma Qiancheng hurriedly refused, he knew very well that his mother must have sent someone to secretly spy on him, and now if he dared to engage in such a special thing in the army, once the other party found out, he was afraid that he would let Lin Cui'er's witch come over and teach him a hard lesson.

As soon as he remembered Lin Cui'er's terrible corporal punishment methods, Ma Qiancheng's reflexive body twitched, and the places on his body that had been whipped by the other party were faintly painful.

"No, no need, it's too troublesome, I'll just eat these!" As Ma Qiancheng spoke, he took a big bite of the steamed bun in front of him, but he almost choked himself to death.

Seeing Ma Qiancheng's choking and rolling his eyes at steamed buns, several other team members couldn't help but sneer: "Captain, Ma Gongzi looks like he was born in a big family!" As for these coarse grains here, I'm afraid no matter what the chef does, he can't get used to it! ”

Although these team members were deliberately laughing at this, Mo Jiale felt that what they said was quite reasonable, but if Ma Qiancheng was not used to eating these coarse tea and light meals, then I am afraid that the other party would not be able to hold on to the training in the afternoon! And when the time comes, the instructor who doesn't know how to show mercy at all will probably give him a hard time.

In order to avoid Ma Qiancheng not being able to hold on during the afternoon training, Mo Jiale could only whisper to the other party on the side that they were going to start a very high-intensity training in the afternoon, so they had to eat a little more, so as not to have the physical strength to complete the training by then.

After being reminded by Mo Jiale, the team leader, Ma Qiancheng immediately understood the seriousness of the matter, although he was very unaccustomed to eating the food in front of him, he still forced himself to stuff a lot of food into his mouth, and then ate it like chewing wax.

After lunch, most of the militiamen, who were still half-grown children, were quickly assembled, and then an old man who was limping and limping, with one eye cloudy and a layer of white mist on his surface, appeared on the training ground with a cold face.

Although the old man's hair in front of him was gray, he was not young at first glance, and one leg was lame, and his left eye was also blind, but it brought Ma Qiancheng huge pressure, and the aura emitted by the other party was extremely terrifying, as if he was an ancient beast.

It is normal for Ma Qiancheng to have this feeling, after all, this old man has been leading humans to resist fierce beasts since decades ago, although his strength is not strong, only the level of the ninth day after tomorrow, but the fierce beasts that died in his hands do not know how many.

It's just that because he is not young now, and his soul was severely damaged when he fought with the beast, and he couldn't leave a spiritual imprint at the Holy Tree King for resurrection like everyone else, so he arranged a position as a militia instructor for him, so that he could stay in the safe rear to teach these militiamen rest martial arts.

However, although the above was kind to him, this veteran named Tu Futian did not appreciate it very much, and always felt that the above just disliked him as a cripple, so he did not let himself go to the front-line combat unit.

Because of the reason in his heart, Tu Futian has always been very strict in the training of this gang of militiamen, basically every time he appears to preside over the training, then he will basically squeeze the last trace of physical strength of all the soldiers before stopping.

And Ma Qiancheng, who has not yet comprehended the terrible Tufutian, is still a little curious about this large-scale training mode at this time.

To Ma Qiancheng's surprise, although this instructor didn't look like a good person, he didn't deliberately torture himself like Lin Cui'er's bad woman, but after inquiring about his cultivation progress, he immediately taught him a set of basic boxing techniques that could be used both in actual combat and for physical exercise.

Although it is said to be a basic boxing method, but in the hands of this instructor, it is a tiger and a tiger, and it looks very lethal at first glance.

Ma Qiancheng saw that the other party was willing to teach him the real thing, and he learned very carefully.

However, although this set of basic boxing methods looks simple, but when Ma Qiancheng really started to perform it himself, he found that those seemingly simple movements, if he wanted to really do it, it was actually very difficult, just after playing this set of basic boxing methods, Ma Qiancheng was already tired and sweating, thanks to Lin Cuier's torture of him a few days ago, although he did not learn any martial arts moves, but it can be regarded as honing his will and physical strength, This allowed him to complete this set of basic punches completely for the first time.

At the same time as Ma Qiancheng was practicing, the other militiamen were not idle, and they all began to practice their own martial arts, especially some of them who practiced horizontal exercises, and Ma Qiancheng was eyelids jumped at that scene, only to see a hardwood stick as thick as an arm was directly greeted by those guys, judging from the whirring sound between the swings of the stick, its strength was absolutely great, Ma Qiancheng felt that he was afraid that he would be broken if he was hit, but it hit those guys, But it was just that the skin of those people was a little red.

Seeing Ma Qiancheng staring at the militiamen who were practicing horizontal exercises, Tu Futian asked with a smile, "How is it, do you also like horizontal exercises?" This horizontal practice method is good! If you practice well, your body is the strongest weapon, and ordinary swords are even more difficult to hurt you in the slightest, if I had also practiced a powerful horizontal practice before, I wouldn't have left this scar now! ”

"No, Grandpa Tu, my qualifications are mediocre, I'm afraid I can't practice this kind of advanced exercises!" Ma Qiancheng heard the other party's inquiry, and hurriedly denied it, joking, he didn't have any masochistic tendencies, how could he practice this bullshit horizontal practice!

Seeing that Ma Qiancheng was unwilling to learn, Tu Futian didn't force it, but because the other party called himself Grandpa Tu sweetly, he felt in a very good mood, and the other little rabbit cubs taught them so much, and one by one they would only call themselves instructors, and they were very outside.

It's just that Tu Futian doesn't want to think about it, just his style and the usual strict style, who of these half-grown children dares to go close to him, call him Grandpa Tu!