West Hill Exercise Ground. Recruit 3rd Company Barracks.

Lei Meng sat under the big banyan tree in the courtyard, looking at the rows of barracks in front of him, his eyes were full of helplessness. The quiet and leisurely afternoon made him inexplicably irritable after years of holding his head to fight with the wolf clan, and he was used to licking blood from the knife edge.

Half a month ago, he led his company to ambush a patrol of dozens of people from the wolf clan and won a beautiful battle. Just as he was leading his troops to clean up the battlefield and count the spoils of war in a majestic manner, an urgent order came from the regiment headquarters, ordering him to select 10 elite officers and men from the whole company and personally lead the team to report to the regiment headquarters. Normally, such an urgent order is a precursor to the execution of a heavy task, and he immediately rushed to the regimental headquarters with ten backbones in accordance with the order.

After arriving at the regiment headquarters, he walked around the regiment commander for a long time, saying good things that shook the sky, and he was stunned to find out what the task was. However, he soon met four other company commanders at the regimental headquarters, and each of them brought ten elites. These company commanders, including himself, are well-known in the main regiment of wolf killing horses. After a brief bump, several company commanders were full of anticipation for the mysterious mission they were about to perform, and even almost started to grab the jackpot.

Soon, the regiment commander ordered them to leave for the Northwest Theater Command. At the headquarters, they met with General Xiao Yanli, the commander of the Northwest Theater of Operations, and also figured out the situation: the five of them were all people named by General Xiao, and their task was to return to Haiyue City with him and serve as instructors for the training of recruits in Haiyue City.

Although they were so angry that they scolded their mothers, although they were unwilling, these demon kings of the mixed world did not dare to jump in front of the general, not to mention that General Xiao's naming made them extremely proud in their hearts. However, at this moment, the five guys finally understood why the regimental commander, who had always been a big mouth, was able to keep his mouth shut in their sugar-coated offensive. Let a few sharp knives of the main force of the wolf killing cavalry to train a group of recruits, if he had said it earlier, they would definitely have rebelled against him on the spot. Although the military orders are like mountains, they are all pangolins, and they can easily find a reason to escape.

"I've scouted and the regimental commander's tobacco is hidden in the box under his bed. ”

He seemed to bury his treasured red wine at the foot of the mountain behind the regimental headquarters, and planted a jujube tree as a marker. ”

"The knives captured from the wolf clan, he sent someone to lock them in a box and put them in the warehouse of the regiment headquarters. ”

"I heard that his daughter is coming to see him during the Chinese New Year. This girl is eighteen years old, and she looks very smart, which company has a particularly handsome young man, and she will be sent out by Lao Tzu at that time!"

With a heart full of resentment and grievances, sharing the information they treasured on weekdays, a group of people followed Commander Xiao on the way to Haiyue City.

"A small military training actually alarmed General Xiao and sent the elite of the wolf killing horse. Blessed are you, recruits of Sea Moon City!" Lei Meng sighed softly, took out a pipe from his arms, and began to fill it with tobacco.

"Let's take a long vacation!" the flint sounded, and Lei took a few hard breaths, leaning against the tree while swallowing the clouds and spitting mist, while looking at the lively courtyard with great interest.

"After saying that you are not allowed to regret the chess, you are coming again?"

"It's not a regret, it's just a small mistake, you have to forgive it!"

"Fuck off, you've been thinking about a move for almost ten minutes, and you're making a fart!"

"If you're so serious, can we still have fun together?"

"Lao Tzu is also so idle, he will actually play chess with you, an old scoundrel!"

On a wooden table was a pair of chess, and two veterans sat opposite each other, shouting loudly for one of them.

"My dear, every time I cut off a werewolf's head, I see your beautiful face in the splatters of blood...... Damn, squad leader, are you a love letter, or a fucking horror novel?"

"Give it back to me, platoon commander! You peeked at all the love letters, is there any discipline?"

"You let me see, by the way, help you change it! Lao Tzu was known as the love saint back then, and from the perspective of my countless women, you absolutely blow the lamp when you write like this. ”

"I can't blow it, I did it when I was on vacation last year!, and I said that she liked the tune I wrote......"

"Nima, it's done? No, when your kid was on vacation last year, he told me that he wanted to take an extra month off to accompany your sick wife. Dare to love your mother is not sick, you are treating your object for lovesickness......! Come and get punished......"

Next to them, Luo Xiaohu, the leader of the platoon, held a love letter in one hand and knocked on the head of Yan Feng, the third squad leader, with the other, who smirked and begged for mercy.

In front of the flower stand behind them, Leng Yunfei, the deputy platoon commander of the warrant officer who had blinded the eyes of countless werewolves with flying needles, was sewing his training uniform stitch by stitch.

"The snow falls in the northwest, and the sword picks the wolf clan camp ......" Next to Leng Yunfei, a handsome white-faced young man, Qin Sanguan, a well-known poet in the company, was lying on the bench with a book in his hand, and there were words in his mouth. Who would have thought that this soft and weak teenager would once have the feat of tearing werewolves apart?

"It's actually nice to be idle once in a while. Looking at the warm scene in front of him, Lei Meng's mood was slightly better.

"Company commander, the recruits will arrive tomorrow, what's the matter?" After returning the love letter to the third squad leader, Luo Xiaohu, the first platoon leader, walked to his side and sat down next to him.

"Fix it to death. Lei Meng picked up the military kettle next to him and poured a few sips, then said with an expressionless face.

"See blood?" Luo Xiaohu asked hesitantly. In the training of recruits, blood must be seen, this is an ironclad rule.

"A must. Lei Meng's gaze fell on the military kettle in his hand, and a sad memory welled up in his heart.

The owner of the military kettle was a recruit trained by Lei Meng when he was the squad leader. It was a teenager from a wealthy family, trained hard after entering the camp, and was very clever. After training every day, he will take the initiative to help Lei Meng take care of all the locks in his life. Lei Meng spent a lot of effort on him, and finally cultivated him into the top military backbone of the whole regiment. However, when the recruit first joined the battle, an accident happened. When he watched his comrades-in-arms who got along with him fall into a pool of blood one by one, he was furious, and rushed into a group of werewolves with red eyes and knives. After the war, it took Lei Meng half a day to reluctantly piece his body together.

Since then, in the process of training soldiers, Lei Meng has set a rule for himself that he must see blood. He believes that only soldiers soaked in blood can fit the strong smell of blood on the battlefield.

"However, we are in the imperial capital right now, not in the northwest. I'm worried about ......"

"Put away your worries. Lei Meng said coldly, "The purpose of our trip is to train wolves, not shepherds!"

"Shall we see the movements of other companies and .......?"

Lei Meng stood up and interrupted him: "A few of them will only be more ruthless than me, because Lao Tzu has pressed them for too long!"

After returning to the dormitory, Lei Meng took out a backpack from under the bed, opened it, and put the military kettle in it. Then he took the pipe from his bosom, wiped it carefully, and looked at it in a daze.

The pipe is a relic left by his old squad leader Qin Tianhao. He died in the first battle in which Lei Meng participated, leaving in Lei Meng's heart with irreparable guilt and remorse.

"Cowardly fool, all the tactical moves are deformed! Healed from the injury, see how Lao Tzu repairs you!" He still vividly remembers the last words he said when he held the squad leader, who was covered in blood, and the squad leader glared at him. Qin Tianhao never woke up again. The werewolf's spear, which had been piercing Lei Meng's vest, pierced his body, piercing his major artery, and blood flowed profusely. No one dared to pull out his spear to stop the bleeding, and the werewolf's spear had barbs on it, and he died of pain before the medic arrived.

The memory made Lei Meng's heart tingle. In that battle, the squad leader not only saved him, but also taught him the most important lesson in the military with his life: although cowardice and cowardice belong to him, he will kill his closest comrades on the battlefield.

"Squad leader, don't worry, I will teach these recruits all the skills you taught me! No matter what kind of goods they come in, I will crush them all and cast them into brave soldiers!"

After carefully putting the pipe into his backpack, Lei Meng sat down at the table and opened the recruit training plan issued by the Ministry of Military Affairs.

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