Ding Yi thought about it and although Zhang Qian's words were very helpless, they were very real. Most of the fate could not be changed at will by himself.

Ding Yi sighed and said, "If I had known that TND would be like this, I wouldn't have beaten him from the beginning."

Zhang Qian said: "What's the use of this now? I've done it all. Don't you see it? He came here sincerely to find fault. When he was tied up for the second time, I deliberately left him a stone to give him a chance to get out of trouble. Unexpectedly, it would be fine if he didn't quit smoking, but he would still repay his kindness to his grudges."

Ding Yi was stunned and said, "What, you left him a stone for him to get out."

Zhang Qian said with some regret: "I had known that there would be this situation at the beginning. I said I would not leave him a stone, so I should have caused him more to suffer. If he didn't untie it by this night, that would be great!"

Ding Yi sighed and said, "Let him have fun now. When I have the chance in the future, I will definitely help him again. I must avenge this revenge."

Zhang Qian said: "Yes, I'm tying him, I'm counting me."

On the shore, the driver who went out to find the remaining ones had already returned. He actually found a slender willow branch. He was cleaning the forks on the willow branch while walking. When he reached the edge of the mud pit, the fried dough stick was already naked and there was only one main pole left.

The strip was not thick, but in comparison, it was still very thin. Although it was autumn now, his fried dough stick was still crispy and crispy. The bull strip was held in his hand and was directly hammered into a curved shape, which looked very elastic at first glance.

"Brig Commander, the strip you want!"

When the driver arrived at the shore, he threw Yang Ping over the epidemic investigation and adjustment.

But because it was already night and the light was a little dark, Yang Ping had already dealt with it, but the fried dough stick was too thin, and Yang Ping still didn't see the rule of leaving the stick back. In the end, the stick fell into the mud pit between the two training props.

However, this was not too far away. Yang Ping bent down and picked up the left strip. As soon as he got the strip, he immediately tried the feel. He looked towards the Chinese medicine doctor in front of him and slapped his back.

Ding Yi bent over and pulled forward in a crawling posture. The fried dough stick directly hit his butt.

The pain from his butt almost made Ding Yi jump up. He suddenly straightened up and turned his head.

Pulling it, Yang Ping sucked another strip, and this time the strip was directly on his shoulder.

Yang Ping looked directly at Ding Yi who turned his head and scolded him fiercely: "Who told you to stop? You haven't accelerated. Believe it or not, I'm sucking you."

Ding Yi stared at his big eyes. He was furious. He had already clenched his fists tightly. He wanted to rush up now and use his fists to hit Yang Ping's hateful face.

Looking at Ding Yi's big eyes, Yang Ping was not weak at all. Liu Chau in his hand slaps at Ding Yi and then scolds: "I don't agree, don't agree, right? Then I'll beat you until you agree."

This time, the strip was twitched on Ding Yi's front chest. On the contrary, this did not hurt the pain of pulling the back and buttocks before. Although this did not hurt, it was full of humiliation for people. Ding Yi gritted his teeth, finally let go of his fist, turned his head and continued training.

Gu Zhu

Ma Dazhuang on the shore, after seeing Ding Yi being completely annoyed by Yang Ping, was a little worried, afraid that Ding Yi would do something abnormal. When he was about to define Hertz, he saw Ding Yi let go of his fist and turned around to continue training. He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Careful!" Yang Ping cursed, and the stick in his hand actually pulled towards Zhang Qian again.

Zhang Qian felt the pain coming from his back and turned his head suddenly.

Yang Ping glared at Zhang Qian directly, and then said, "What, are you not convinced?"

Zhang Qian did not dare to reply, so he turned his head back and continued to endure the humiliating training.

...

Instructor Xiao Jiang had these concerns. He asked Ma Dazhuang beside him: "Boss, is this good? After all, the three of them are just new recruits, and their psychological resistance to stress is not as good as other veterans. I am worried that the brigade commander will cause trouble if he does this."

Yang Ping also thought of this problem. In the army, there are several stages of soldiers who are somewhat difficult to control in terms of temperament. The first type is the new recruits with relatively weak resistance to pressure. Secondly, they are veterans who are third-level non-commissioned officers or above, and the other type is the guards in the organs. These types of soldiers will inevitably be a little arrogant. After being humiliated, they will inevitably do some extreme behaviors.

However, this situation has not happened yet, so Ma Dazhuang said: "The brigade commander must have his reason for doing this. Do you think the brigade commander is just coming to vent his anger? He must have his own deep meaning. However, we should also pay attention to the situation you mentioned. If the situation is wrong, you must stop it as soon as possible. Do you understand?"

Instructor Xiao Jiang nodded and said, "Boss, I understand, I will pay attention."

...

On a tree not far from this mud pit training ground, a pair of eyes looked at the training ground from the gaps between the leaves between the branches, as if the night here could not affect his sight.

He looked at the situation on the training ground and couldn't help but smile, and then murmured: "It seems that those three little guys have done bad things during the day, but that boy is pretty good at patience, and I'm worried that it's a bit unnecessary."

But then, the owner of the eyes frowned again, and he muttered: "Is he really just here to make a living? Things are really that simple. Didn't they come for me? No, I'd better be careful. I finally found a seedling. I have to look forward to it and not let anyone lead it to the wrong way."

...

Ding Yi and Zhang Qian were honest at this moment. Yang Ping had not found a chance to draw someone. However, as time went by, the food that Yang Ping had waited for had not yet arrived. Ding Yi and Zhang Qian were too honest. This was because Yang Ping was idle all of a sudden and felt bored if he had nothing to do.

You know, it is embarrassing to just stand on these two pairs of training props and poke them. It is really boring to do nothing. Yang Ping thought about it and had no reason to take action, so he found a reason to take action.

So he waved the fried dough sticks in his hand again, sucked them on Ding Yi, and then on Zhang Qian, and shouted in his mouth: "Go, yell!"
Chapter completed!