At this moment, the ninth squad leader was obviously stunned.

Then a smile appeared on his otherwise serious face.

"Haha," the ninth grader laughed.

"Smack!"

A hand and Wang Ye clasped tightly.

"My name is Kong Jian, and I look forward to becoming a comrade-in-arms with you in the future."

"Quite possibly." Wang Ye smiled and spoke.

Immediately, his hand was released, and Wang Ye saluted him: "Squad Leader Kong, I'm going back!"

Kong Jian returned a salute.

"Well, go ahead!"

Speaking of this, he looked at Ye Sanshi: "Ye Laohei, how about we change the deputy squad leader, two Huazi!"

"I want to be beautiful to you!"

Ye Sanshi scolded with a smile, and then pulled Wang Ye away, as if if he really didn't hurry up, Wang Ye would be poached.

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"Alright, that's all for tonight.

Squad Leader Kong, this soldier sent him directly to the confinement room." Later, the instructor commanded.

At this moment, even if he is a professional white face of a recruit company, but in this situation tonight, he doesn't know how to give a white face.

In fact, he didn't want to give and couldn't give.

Because this kind of thing has touched on the issue of principle and the bottom line.

To put it mildly, this soldier is fortunately in the recruit company, otherwise he would definitely have to demerit plus the company's criticism and review in front of the company.

Of course, now he can't run away except for the demerits.

After saying this, the instructor also turned around.

Leave the squad leader Kong who pulled down his face again to clean up the mess.

......

On the other side, after returning to the dormitory, Wang Ye briefly explained the situation, and then the others wanted to ask again, but Ye Sanshi didn't give him a chance.

After all, the lights have long since gone out.

Lie on the bed and close your eyes.

To be honest, Kong Jian just now did let Wang Ye reacquaint himself with the squad leader in the barracks.

A soldier's fault is actually not to blame him at all.

The soldier's character outside is not something that can be completely changed in just fifteen days after he joined the army.

But he didn't find a reason, although he beat and scolded the soldier, but he also took his fault with all his might.

That slap really didn't save any effort.

Five white palm prints were left on the face, which then quickly turned red.

Wang Ye saw this very clearly just now.

"Perhaps, this is the barracks I yearn for, the comrade-in-arms I yearn for..."

With this thought, Wang Ye gradually fell into a deep sleep.

......

"Get up, get up..."

The next day, it was still dark outside, and the bed horn didn't sound, but the shaking of the bed and Ye Sanshi's screams woke everyone up.

"Ah~ squad leader, aren't you going for a morning run today? And the bed call hasn't sounded yet!"

On the weekend, last week, I slept until the wake-up call rang, and today everyone thinks so.

It's just that imagination is beautiful, reality is cruel.

A kindness once can be forever.

"That's another class that doesn't run in the morning, but we're different!" As Ye Sanshi spoke, he directly began to pull the quilt one by one.

All of a sudden, whether you want to or not, you can only get up from the quilt quickly, and immediately stuff your quilt behind you.

Because Ye Sanshi didn't just tear the quilt open, he directly pulled it and threw it at his feet.

"I'll tell you, our class has done ligament pulling training, so you can't stop during this time, once a day in the morning and once in the evening, until your ligaments are fully opened!" ….

"Ahh

Screams of pain rang out inside the dormitory.

This time there was not just one, but except for a certain two people, everyone else showed bitter faces, including Wang Ye.

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Unexpectedly, yesterday's encounter was not a one-time one, but many long-term ones.

"Squad leader, can you not pull it?"

Someone made a sound in pain.

In response, Ye Sanshi sneered: "Yes!"

These words made people ecstatic, but this joy appeared on everyone's faces, and the next second it reappeared and turned bitter.

Because Ye Sanshi didn't finish what he said just now.

"If you don't pull it in the future, when you carry out military skill training, you can't do your movements well, or you can't stretch your legs and feet, and you can't lift them, so I'll pump it with my belt until you can stretch your legs and feet and your movements can be in place!"

Now that these words have been said, what else can everyone say?

I can only get up.

Wang Ye secretly looked at the table below, and it was still five o'clock.

Painful, but you can only accept reality.

Soon, the fifth class collectively began to fold quilts.

At this time, they found out that some of the other classes had already gotten up and started to fold quilts outside.

At six o'clock, the other classes were still folding quilts, while the fifth class was taken downstairs by Ye Sanshi.

Start with a 100-meter frog jump, then 100 push-ups and 100 sit-ups.

In the end, it came to the link where Liang Fan and Wan Baojiang laughed, and also to the painful environment of Wang Ye and others.

The screams pierced through the dim recruit company barracks in the early morning.

Fortunately, Ye Sanshi is also a talker, after breakfast, except for the four of Wanbaojiang who are going to the confinement room, everyone else is folding the quilt again, and after pressing the quilt with something, they get time to rest.

Letters, letters that were not finished last night, have started again.

The same goes for Wang Ye.

Although he promised to buy something today to compensate the four imprisoned guys in Wanbaojiang.

But now they can't get out, and Wang Ye can't get by, so it's not too late to buy it before lunch.

Otherwise, if you buy it in the dormitory now, I'm afraid that if you buy food, you won't be able to give it to them at noon.

"Mom and Dad, I'm doing well, the squad leader of the unit is very good, and the company commander loves me very much..."

Holding the pen, Wang Ye began to write.

He didn't say in the letter how hard the recruit company was or whatever.

In fact, Wang Ye felt fine and even immersed in it except for pulling ligaments and getting up early and going to bed late every day.

Because I can feel my growth stronger.

Of course, there is no need to say this, and there is no need to say it, anyway, just pick a good one to write, and save them from worrying.

However, Wang Ye did not say anything about his meritorious service.

Because if you really let your parents know about the meritorious service, they may be happy for a moment, and then they will be worried all the time.

Daddy may not, but Mom certainly will.

After all, they would think that the other recruits were going to jump off the building, what kind of environment was Wang Ye in.

In fact, because of this worry, when Wang Ye chatted with Wu Jianfeng again yesterday afternoon, he also specially asked if this news of meritorious service could be hidden from his family.

In the end, the result is that the third-class merit sends good news, in fact, it will ask for personal opinions.

Especially for this kind of thing, in fact, the army does not recommend sending good news to the hometown.

After all, it's not a good thing.

.....

"Ding Dong~"

At the same time, when Wang Ye was writing the letter, in another independent small park behind the recruit company, Wu Jianfeng was holding a carton of milk in his hand, standing outside the door of a room with a smile on his face, and rang the doorbell on the door.

"Who~!"

A female voice came from inside, and the door opened.

"Sister-in-law, I've come to your house for dinner!"

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Special Forces Song

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