"Lao Jiang, Lao Jiang, what's the point of telling me what you are good about..."

Instructor Mao said angrily...

"I understand that you asked the soldiers to remove their military ranks because you wanted them to know shame before they could be brave. But can you be more civilized and reasoned? How can you do it directly? You are still a master's degree in education at the National Defense University. You don't know how much they hate you if you do this?"

"It's right to hate me! It's at least to prove that they are still bloody!"

Jiang Tenghun made himself a cup of strong tea without caring. After a night of rest, it would be a scam to say that he was not sleepy, but today's work must be done well.

"Just like when we are leading soldiers, we are not afraid of bad soldiers, but we are afraid of cowards! Only with bloody soldiers can we have combat effectiveness! If we hate me and want to win, it will be their motivation for training, then I would rather be this evil person."

"I'm also looking forward to it. One day some of them can really beat me!"

Just as they were talking in the squadron office, a group of soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms outside the door stood in a row in a regular manner, practicing the most basic military posture.

But if you look closer, you will find that they are not as regular as they seem...

"Platform leader, don't practice military posture, right? What's the use of practicing this thing? Practice fighting!"

"That's it! Platoon leader, why don't you be angry if Jiang Bapi is doing this?"

"Okay, I'm also being stripped of it! Training hard, it's really a bit unreasonable for us before!"

A row leader Wang Ruihao looked helpless...

That's right, Jiang Teng's "skin-pun" operation is a full-directional, saturation strike without dead corners... Not to mention the soldiers' ranks and armbands were stripped, even he, the platoon leader, is no exception...

Are you angry?

I must be angry, but if I think about it carefully, I can't seem to be very angry...

Even in the bottom of my heart, Wang Ruihao felt a little happy!

I have been here for two years. In the eyes of many comrades, I live like a fairy-like life. The leader is not very responsible for business and has fewer duties. I can play with my mobile phone if I want to play...

But it’s okay to live such a short period of time. After a long time, I always feel uncomfortable all over. Although I’m very fierce now, as the platoon leader, I’ve been exposed to all my face, which is quite shameless...

But I feel like I've been back for a long time!

Struggle? Competitive? Or change the joy of being decadent after the past?

"Isn't it just half a month? I gritted my teeth and passed by. Besides, can your current queue really do better than those newly arrived recruits?"

"Besides, if you are not as skilled as others, we have to practice! This new squadron leader, who has two tricks, looks really easy to take Wang Zhiwen's punch. If you really want to fight, I guess these few of us are not opponents..."

"Yes, I just wanted to close my fists and couldn't take them back. Jiang Bapi's hand was like a clamp! And, if you think about it carefully, the palms of the skin were quite rough and there were many calluses. I guess I'm always touching guns... Platoon leader, what's the origin of Jiang Bapi?"

Hearing the words of the platoon leader, Wang Zhiwen, one of the protagonists in the conflict just now, stood up.

"Take it down, you're afraid of losing face! You've been touching guns a lot, so you might as well say that he's been on the battlefield and killed people! Is there any ability to come here?"

"Wu Di, what do you mean? If you don't believe it, go and fight now? If you win, I call you dad!"

"Tsk~ I don't care about you, your stupid son!"

Seeing the soldiers in the queue as usual, they started to quarrel and make fun of something small. The scene that they were used to was now in front of them, Wang Ruihao suddenly felt so dazzling!

"Shut up! No speech is allowed in the queue, the new recruits know the truth! You veterans are still tragic? You guys are just doing it right if you don't say anything else, and letting you go back and rebuild it!"

"Don't, old platoon, you won't betray us so soon, right? Are you just slapped at that?"

Hearing the platoon leader's slightly serious words, some soldiers reacted.

The Third Squadron is about to change! So, adjust your mindset and shut up properly and stand in a military posture.

But in the same group, there are always some slow-responsive guys who don’t take Wang Ruihao’s words seriously and laugh and joke with no slightest...

"Can't our platoon leader have any perverted hobbies? For example, shaking m?! Hahaha..."

"Wu Di, Li Liuyuan, Chen Fangkai! Push-ups are fifty, start!"

Wang Ruihao's face turned cold. The two soldiers who made jokes looked at the obviously wrong face of the platoon leader, and then listened to the long-lost punishment in their ears, and were stunned for a moment.

Is this serious?!

Wu Di subconsciously looked at Wang Zhiwen who was still bickering with him before, but saw that the latter was looking straight ahead without looking sideways, standing in a very standard and serious manner...

"Report!"

"speak!"

"It was Wu Di and Li Liuyuan who were talking just now, why did I also get punished?"

Chen Fangkai looked aggrieved, and even Wang Zhiwen, who had taken the conversation before, was fine. He had never spoken from beginning to end, so why would he be punished?

"Because both of them are soldiers from your squad 2, and one of them makes a mistake and the whole class is punished! This is the first time, so only you, the squad leader, has been punished for the others!"

Wang Ruihao showed a smirk at the corner of his mouth. He was obviously very satisfied with the second squad leader who was ruled. But the rules are rules!

Since you want to change and want to change, then change it thoroughly! All good traditions will be changed back!

"yes..."

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"Chu Feng, what kind of person is this roster leader usually?"

Standing in the squadron office, Jiang Teng saw everything that happened in the yard outside the door.

The performance of the three platoons is different, but overall, the results are not bad, and they are all advancing simultaneously according to their own plans. On this first day, it should be "public grievances" and dissatisfied with the fact that they had removed their military ranks...

But this row was very special and quickly skipped this link. It seemed that the rules were much more serious, which made Jiang Teng interested.

"Squadron leader, the first platoon leader is usually approachable... he is a bit like a good man, and he has never seen him get angry..."

The clerk Chu Feng thought about it and gave his own answer.

However, this passage is not very valuable. He is a document from the second row and his understanding of the first row leader is really limited.

"Jiang Squadron, the camera is tested and can still be used! The memory card also has the allowance."

"Okay, then you can go and do it first. Remember to take pictures of the most realistic performance, just what they are now. When the special training is over, then compare them with each other! This is also the material for you to submit to the detachment!"

"Yes! Then I'll go first..."

To cultivate the concept of honor and disgrace, the comparison of photos is undoubtedly a very direct method. After the documents left, Jiang Teng also withdrew his gaze and sat back on his seat.

The overall planning adjustments and details have not been completed...

However, before starting work, Jiang Teng took out his cell phone and called a phone number.
Chapter completed!