"Bell bell bell ......"

"Shhh

A hurried bell rang, followed by a long and five short whistles, followed by a loud shout:

"Urgent gathering!"

"Hold the grass!

Huang Quan jumped up violently, dressed and folded the quilt like a conditioned reflex, and when he was all done, he looked at it fixedly, and the surroundings were quiet, and there was no reaction at all.

"I'm going to go! It's been seven days since I traveled here, and I'm still dreaming of military training in my previous life!"

Huang Quan was speechless for a while, feeling that he was a little nostalgic for the days in his previous life, there was no family, no relatives and friends here, no one he knew, and a sense of loneliness and loneliness arose.

"Whew-"

The sound of a horn pulled it back into reality.

"Knock! knock!"

Then a dense drum beat sounded.

"Assembled, assembled. ”

Huang Quan heard a noisy sound outside the door, and driven by curiosity, he also opened the door and walked out.

I saw that the doors around the room opened one after another, and one by one the little children who looked like they were about six or seven years old rushed out, some of them were still sorting out their clothes while running, Huang Quan's eyes were sharp, and he saw that Xiao Zhuozi, who brought him over yesterday, was also among them.

"Little Zhuozi, what are you going to do here?"

Huang Quan hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed him and asked.

"Assemble! Don't you hear the drums? The instructor is ordered, let's go!"

Xiao Zhuozi gave him a blank look, then grabbed him with his backhand and ran together, and after a while, he ran to a square.

There were already several people in the square, neatly lined up, and there was a handsome young man standing opposite, and two big drums were erected not far behind, and two people stood under the drums, holding the drumsticks in their hands, stopping in mid-air, and not hitting the drum surface.

"Two-way drums!"

Seeing only the handsome young man shouted, his right hand was raised, and then he waved it down violently, and the drum sounded again.

Xiao Zhuozi's face changed, and he quickly stood in the last position of the line, his body straight, and he didn't say a word.

Huang Quan turned his head to look around, hesitated for a while, and then stood next to Xiao Zhuozi.

"Huh!

The cold young man glanced at Huang Quan, snorted coldly, and said disdainfully.

After a while, people came and stood on the edge of the Yellow Spring one after another, one by one, and after twelve people stood in one row, they went down in another row.

The drumming stopped again.

As if after countless rehearsals, at the moment when the drum stopped, the cold young man raised his right hand high, and then swung it vigorously:

"Three-way drum!"

"Knock! knock!"

Huang Quan's heartbeat jumped rhythmically with the sound of the drums, and he felt a surge of blood, as if he had inexhaustible strength.

After about five minutes, the line had lined up for nearly four rows, and the number of people coming gradually decreased, and only five people were still running towards the line in the distance.

"Boom!"

"Whew!"

The drumming finally stopped, and everyone in the group seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, the last five people also ran over out of breath, and were about to squeeze into the line, but they heard a loud shout from the cold young man:

"Stop!"

The five of them stopped in an instant as if they were struck by lightning, and everyone in the team also looked at it in unison, Huang Quan looked at it, yo, there is an acquaintance: the table in the second class on the first floor of the forging body in the test area refused to bring his little fat man.

The cold young man walked towards the five people, his steps were clean and sonorous, and when he was a meter away from them, he immediately stopped, without the slightest drag of mud and water.

"Do you know what the drum tee means?"

The cold young man's eyes slowly swept over everyone's faces, and his voice was as cold as the cold winter moon, without a trace of emotion.

Shocked by the intimidation of the cold youth, the five did not dare to speak, two of them nodded, two shook their heads, and one did not react.

"You, out of the ranks!"

The cold young man stretched out his right hand and pointed at the person who did not respond, and the man looked left and right, and took half a step cautiously.

"Why don't you answer me?"

The cold young man's eyes were like eagles looking straight at him, and he asked loudly.

"I don't know. ”

The man had his head bowed, and his voice was as small as a mosquito.

"Louder!"

The cold young man snorted.

"I don't know!"

The forger who had been singled out raised his voice and said.

"Louder!"

The cold young man was still not satisfied.

"I don't know!"

The forging shouted loudly.

"Shout a report before you speak, you know? Answer me out loud!"

The cold young man nodded with satisfaction.

"Got it!"

"Smack!"

The cold young man kicked the man in the ass:

"Shout the report first, and then come!"

"Oops!"

"Report!

The man's buttocks hurt, so he let out an "oops" first, and when he saw the coach raise his leg and make a gesture to kick, he hurriedly shouted loudly.

"Tell me, you don't know what? I don't know how to answer, or I don't know what the drum tee means. ”

The grim young man walked around the single row of forges, his eyes looking everywhere, as if looking for a place to start.

"Report! I don't know how to answer!"

The forging man who was being stared at felt that the pores of his whole body were shrinking, as if he was being targeted by a hungry tiger.

"You!

The grim young man took two more steps, walked up to another person, pointed at him and shouted.

The face of the person who was ordered turned pale, and he took a step forward reluctantly, and Huang Quan saw clearly that it was the little fat man.

"You nodded just now, do you know the meaning of the drum tee?"

The grim young man continued to ask.

"Report!

The little fat man was obviously more tactful, and shouted "report" loudly before answering the question.

"Well, then you tell me what a drum tee is. ”

The cold young man nodded with satisfaction.

"Drum tee means to beat the drum three times!"

"Whew~"

As soon as the little fat man got stuck, he forgot to shout the report, and he didn't answer the question, and he was kicked directly in the buttocks.

"You!

The grim young man pointed to another forging who nodded.

The named forger takes a small half step forward with his right foot, leans forward slightly, and then lifts his left foot and quickly brings it closer to his right foot.

"What are you going to do after the drum tee?"

The cold young man asked a different question this time.

"Report! After hearing the drum tee on the battlefield, you must fight forward to kill the enemy!"

"Very good! What if you don't fight forward after hearing the drum tee?"

The cold young man rarely praised it, and then asked again coldly.

"Report! If you don't fight forward to kill the enemy when you hear the drum tee, the rear team can kill the front team!"

The blacksmith replied in a loud and expressionless voice.

When everyone heard this, they suddenly became terrified: when they heard the sound of the drums, they didn't fight forward to kill the enemy, but they would be killed by their own forging friends, what kind of rule is this, and it seems that everyone is used to it, which makes people feel even more terrifying.