The suburbs of Linhai City are beautiful, with a wide asphalt road winding through the wooded hills. A long convoy of luxury buses drove along the road, each filled with new students from Linhai University, who would be sent to the barracks along the road to begin a month-long military training.

The four King Kongs of the Department of Foreign Languages sat neatly in the last row of the bus, which was Hong Xinbao's suggestion, because the last row was the most spacious. At the beginning of the trip, everyone was still talking and laughing very excitedly, but after more than an hour of boring journey, the carriage was obviously quiet. Although the scenery outside the window is good, but the green mountains and green waters will also feel bored, at this time more than half of the students in the carriage have fallen asleep, to make up for the sleep owed by the last night's sleep.

Lu Fei sat in the window seat, Lu Haosheng next to him leaned on his shoulder and dozed off, Lu Fei has not figured out whether this brother is really asleep, because he has been chanting English words, the pronunciation of each word is extremely clear, a word is followed by Chinese explanation, it has been like this for more than two hours, and the order has never been missed. Lu Fei listened all the way and felt that he had almost memorized all the words that Lu Haosheng had memorized. It's just that he is more worried about whether his pronunciation will be damaged by his roommate, because in Lu Fei's opinion, Lu Haosheng's pronunciation is still very different from the pronunciation of people in real English-speaking countries. Perhaps, this is Chinese English......

Listening to his roommate's recitation of words, Lu Fei's eyes were attracted by a benevolent brother diagonally in front of him. As soon as he got into the car, the four King Kongs recognized that the person was Brother Lili in the supermarket. According to the information revealed in the chat between classmates, Lu Fei knew that his surname was Shao Bing, the son of the boss of a large company, who studied economics at Linhai University, and was a "rich second generation" in the usual sense.

Lu Fei looked at his watch and found that Wen Shaobing had been sitting upright for more than two hours, especially after the classmates around him fell asleep, his waist was straighter, and his head remained motionless facing straight ahead. Lu Fei suddenly wanted to see his expression at this time, he was very curious why this thing was so outstanding, just when Lu Fei was confused, the car turned a corner, and a vast military camp appeared in front of everyone.

In Lu Fei's view, this barracks is somewhat similar to the school, with dormitory buildings, canteens, and a wide stadium, but there are not so many green landscapes, and behind the dormitory building, there is a vast building similar to a warehouse, which is a place to store weapons and equipment. Through some television broadcasts, Lu Fei learned that at this time, the Huaxia Army had already passed the stage of mechanization and was an information-based army. The troops trained by the freshmen of Linhai University belong to the local garrison and are not equipped with the most advanced equipment of the Chinese Army, but Lu Fei knows that the equipment level of the local garrison troops in China is extremely good in some small countries.

According to the instructions of the school leaders, the freshmen entered the barracks specially prepared for them with large bags and small bags, on the way, Lu Fei saw Cheng Yiqiu, a female teacher with beautiful legs, from a distance, she naturally did not wear uniform stockings today, but wore a pink sportswear, which looked very refreshing and neat, looking at her walking posture, Lu Fei knew that her foot injury had healed. Cheng Yiqiu, as a counselor for new students, also has to spend a month in the barracks. However, Lu Fei saw that she went to the girls' camp far away from the boys' barracks with the girls, and it was estimated that she might not be able to see her for a month.

After the boring leader's lecture, the freshmen were divided into groups according to the scale of ten people in a class and three classes and a platoon. Each barracks happened to live in one platoon, and the four King Kongs of the English Department were divided into the same platoon, and coincidentally, that Brother Ling was also in this platoon.

When he first met the instructor of military training, Lu Fei showed a strange expression: Is this a local garrison? Huaxia is a stable country, do local garrison troops also need to see blood?

When the instructor surnamed Ma looked at the thirty freshmen with a scrutinizing gaze, Lu Fei was a little puzzled. According to Lu Fei, this horse instructor is a master, and he must have killed people, and the number of killings has definitely reached double digits, and the evil aura in that divine light is definitely not a bluff.

Does Huaxia attach so much importance to national defense? Do freshmen also need to find such military masters as instructors? Are the legends all deceitful, and the military training is not only to stand in a military posture and be familiar with basic firearms, but also to learn to kill people? If you want to learn to kill people, it is enough to find soldiers from the armed police or a first-class unit, and can you use such a demon?

Damn, why did he pay attention to me? uh...... When Lu Fei found that the horse instructor was looking at him, he realized that he had just been observing, and he had accidentally stood out from the crowd.

At this time, all the freshmen were looking at this instructor with a kind of awe, because the evil aura implied in his gaze had a strong deterrent effect on ordinary people, and under his glance, several timid among the freshmen had begun to tremble. Even that Wen Shaobing, although his waist was still straight, he also turned his gaze away.

In this way, Lu Fei's faint expression was as eye-catching as a lighthouse in the night. This condescending look with a sense of scrutiny made Instructor Ma feel uncomfortable for a while, and he even suspected that the boy was the same person as himself, but when he looked at the boy, he found that it was just an ordinary student, and there was no effort on him.

But before Instructor Ma had time to think about it, the frightened eyes of the others made him suddenly realize that the task at this time was just to lead a group of college freshmen for military training. He was a little annoyed by his performance just now, the green barracks, the neatly standing recruits, so that he accidentally really thought that he was training his subordinates.

Thinking of this, he put his doubts aside for the time being, coughed lightly, squeezed out a smile and said: "Hello everyone, I am the instructor who conducts military training for everyone this time, my surname is Ma, you can call me Ma Instructor or Ma Platoon Leader." ”

"Hoo ......"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Instructor Ma scared these freshmen enough just now, Wen Shaobing's heart has been pondering, are the soldiers of the local garrison in Huaxia so powerful?

In this gathering, everyone just reported their names and disbanded. At this time, it was already noon, and when it was time for dinner, the formal military training would not begin until the afternoon.

Similar to what Hong Xinbao said, the food in the barracks is indeed not to the appetite of the students. In Lu Fei's opinion, it is actually more greasy and salty, thinking that the soldiers have to do a lot of physical training every day, this kind of meal is suitable. However, it is indeed difficult to swallow for freshmen who are pampered on weekdays.

Looking at Lu Fei, who was eating with relish, Hong Xinbao said with a bitter face: "Lu Fei, is this braised pork really so delicious? This is the most unpalatable braised pork I have ever tasted!"

Lu Fei looked at the three roommates with sad faces, and persuaded him: "Eat a few more pieces, military training should be quite tiring." ”

The three of them shook their heads at the same time: "You eat slowly, we can't eat it! We'd rather go back and eat ham sausage." ”

After the meal, the students, who were going to go back to refresh, entered the barracks to find that all the food they had brought in their bags was missing. Just when everyone was yelling and screaming that there was a thief, two soldiers carried a large box full of snacks into the barracks, and Instructor Ma pointed to the box and said: "Snacks are forbidden in military training, only three meals a day!"

In front of everyone, he pushed the box into the corner and locked it firmly with a large lock.

Looking at the sturdy metal box, Hong Xinbao's face became bitter gourd-like: "It's over, I've only eaten half full, I knew this, it's good to eat a few more bites of rice!"

In a sigh, the freshmen climbed into bed to start their lunch break, ready to meet the expected military training career, although they just arrived and were dismounted, but I heard that the military training will practice the use of firearms, which makes many boys very excited, guns are this kind of thing, the attraction of men is no less than that of beautiful women.

People who have experienced regular military training know that although military training is nostalgic, but the process is not beautiful, especially the training of standing in a military posture is more painful, the average temperature in early autumn is more than 25 degrees, and it is a very painful thing to stand motionless for dozens of minutes at this temperature, and the sweat on the body soaks the green camouflage uniform, and then slowly becomes a salt stain on the surface.

Stand in a military posture, walk in unison, walk in steps, stand in a military posture...... After only a few days, the students forgot about the good expectations of military training, and they began to count the days with their fingers, hoping to end this terrible barracks life as soon as possible.

Among these thirty students, if you want to say that Instructor Ma likes the most, even Wen Shaobing, his military posture is very standard, and he is meticulous in everything, in the eyes of Instructor Ma, this kid looks like a soldier, so Instructor Ma quickly made him the squad leader and the vanguard of the queue. Compared with Wen Shaobing, Instructor Ma is most disgusted by a student named Lu Fei, although his military posture is absolutely standard, and his queue movements are as impeccable as ceremonial soldiers, but in Instructor Ma's opinion, this student is very unserious about what he does, and the hateful indifferent expression on his face shows that he doesn't take military training to heart at all, whenever he takes a break, there will always be students who are curious about military affairs to ask him questions, but he has never seen Lu Fei come to ask, and Instructor Ma even thinks that Lu Fei doesn't take the military into his eyes at all. He really wanted to catch Lu Fei's violation of discipline and fix him hard, or give him a very low score for his evaluation, but Lu Fei did everything perfectly, and he couldn't deliberately fail him because of his hateful expression, the soldier's sense of honor made it impossible for Instructor Ma to do that.

In the blink of an eye, half of the military training itinerary has passed, and the students have a hint of military appearance, at least their complexion has been tanned a little, and even a little fat man like Hong Xinbao looks much stronger.

With the end of the queue practice, the military training has become interesting, because the training content is more military boxing, which is a kind of boxing that is a combination of boxing actions such as punching, kicking, smashing, snatching knives, and grabbing guns. There are few boys who don't have martial arts plots, and at this time they have the opportunity to practice boxing in the army, and everyone is very excited. In particular, there is also a sparring practice, which makes everyone even more interested.

"Hah!"

With the instructions of Instructor Ma, the boys are working in pairs to practice the sparring practice of the dismantling of the military boxing movement.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a scream caught everyone's attention, and the practice ended. Hong Xinbao sat on the ground with his nose covered, blood oozing from his fingers. Wen Shaobing stood in front of him with an arrogant expression, looking at Hong Xinbao condescendingly. Hong Xinbao was fat, his movements were relatively slow, he didn't keep up with the rhythm of Shao Bing's movements above, and was punched in the nose by him, although it was not heavy, but he also had a long nosebleed.

Lu Fei saw that Wen Shaobing not only did not apologize, but also made a natural expression, and his eyes were full of contempt.

Damn! Dare to look down on my roommate! Lu Fei felt that this guy was really hateful. So he left his position without permission, helped Hong Xinbao up, and said to him: "Pinch your nose and look up for a while." ”

Afterwards, Lu Fei looked at Wen Shaobing and ordered lightly: "Apologize to him." ”