"What's going on? You guy bullied others, right?" Li Bingsheng said to Zhang Yiting standing in the field.

"There is no platoon leader! I just guide him a few moves." Zhang Yiting quickly explained.

"Guid him? Are you so kind to guide him? Do you think he is bullying you?" Li Bingsheng asked Hu Zhikui.

Hu Zhikui had recovered at this time and no one needed to help him. He shook his head, "No, we just competed."

Zhang Yiting looked at him in surprise, thinking that he would definitely sue Li Bingsheng for his mistakes. Who would have thought that he had concealed the matter for him?

"Really? Don't be afraid of them. Tell me directly if you have anything." Li Bingsheng asked suspiciously.

"It's such a platoon leader. We just competed." Hu Zhikui explained.

"Plane leader, we really just compete." Zhang Yiting also came up to explain.

"Who are you fooling around? Don't you like to compete? How about our competition?" Li Bingsheng said with a smile.

"I dare not! I dare not! Platoon leader, I'll go to train." Zhang Yiting said and ran away quickly, and the other veterans also went back to continue training.

Who is competing with you, a pervert! Didn’t you suffer any of your own? Zhang Yiting thought to himself that the big black man, Li Bingsheng, is famous for being a pervert in the third company, and has great strength. Raising a stone lock is not challenging for him, and his kung fu is good. Everyone is reluctant to compete with him easily. Competing with him is equivalent to self-abuse.

"Everyone will continue to train!" Seeing that nothing happened, Li Bingsheng asked the soldiers to continue training.

The conflicts between new recruits and veterans have become more and more frequent as they train.

"Did you eat? You can't even move such a light stone lock?" A veteran who taught the training of the recruits couldn't help but curse.

He was very relaxed at this moment, and it was the same when he first received training, but because he always had opinions about these new soldiers who had once regarded as puppet soldiers, he couldn't help but lose patience during training.

However, some veterans have different opinions. They will do their best to help these recruits train. Zhang Yiting held a stone lock in the corner to train his arm strength, while the soldiers he guided were arranged by him to do training.

"Hey! Come and compete!" A voice called Zhang Yiting, he stopped moving and placed the stone lock on the ground.

"Why? You guy didn't fall enough, right? You're coming again?" Zhang Yiting said to the visitor with a smile. The visitor was the recruit Hu Zhikui. Since that time, Hu Zhikui would come to him to compete. They have already competed many times. Zhang Yiting can't remember it. Every time Hu Zhikui was defeated several times, but Hu Zhikui was not discouraged. He kept increasing his training efforts and had to compete with Zhang Yiting every day. Although he has never won so far, Zhang Yiting clearly felt Hu Zhikui's progress. Every time he competed with him, it took more effort than the last time, and it was no longer as relaxed as before.

After the two stood up, they didn't say much to each other. Hu Zhikui stared at Zhang Yiting tightly. He knew that his opponent was much better than him. Every time he kept remembering the moves used by Zhang Yiting, and practiced them continuously after he got back until he became proficient in these moves. Zhang Zhang Yiting did not underestimate this opponent. He knew that his opponent had improved too quickly. After using the same moves, he would even do it next time he competed again. He learned that his moves were almost done. Now he kept training every day to deal with this opponent who was constantly getting stronger. Now he would have to put down Hu Zhikui.

The two of them made a quick move and fought one place. Both sides continued to change their moves. After more than a dozen rounds, Hu Zhikui was thrown to the ground by Zhang Yiting. Hu Zhikui got up from the ground. "Come again!" As he said that, he waved his fists and attacked Zhang Yiting again. The two of them fought again. But soon Hu Zhikui was knocked to the ground by Zhang Yiting. After the two of them fought repeatedly, Hu Zhikui was so tired that he took the initiative to push his hands. Zhang Yiting was also exhausted. He squatted there, gasping for breath.

The two of them said nothing, Hu Zhikui picked up his clothes and left. After he left, Zhang Yiting suddenly fell to the ground and lay on the ground to rest. He was so tired. But he still pretended not to be tired in front of Hu Zhikui, but in fact he was already very tired.

What's the fucking thing I did? Why did I mess with such a perverted guy? When did this day end? Zhang Yiting couldn't help but think of it sadly.

Life goes on like this day by day. The recruits gradually achieved some results in training. It’s time to go out for actual combat. During this period, Hu Zhikui was very satisfied with his training results. He could feel that he had made great progress. But Zhang Yiting didn’t think so. He wanted to end such a day immediately, and he wanted to get farther away from Hu Zhikui. Now he felt that competing with Hu Zhikui was suffering and torture.

"Brothers! You have been training for a few days. It's time to go out and kill the Japanese to test your training results. You can't bear to fight again after training at home for a hundred times. Only after fighting on the battlefield can you grow up faster." At the mobilization meeting, Zhang Daquan mobilized the recruits.

"Fight the Japanese! Fight the Japanese!" the soldiers shouted emotionally below.

"Yes! Fight the Japanese! Our Eighth Route Army is the team that fights the Japanese. Today we will set out and go out to compete with the Japanese." Zhang Daquan said.

Afterwards, Zhang Daquan arranged the remaining personnel and led the remaining soldiers to leave the base Zhangzhuang. Since then, the headquarters transferred Li Xinmin from the Third Battalion, due to the severe shortage of personnel, the headquarters transferred the Xinyi Regiment to the neighboring village to replace the defense mission of the Third Battalion. This is why the Third Battalion has time to train new recruits. In the team, Wang Yongjun is followed by Zhang Daquan, who is already a squad leader of the Third Battalion. This time, Zhang Daquan was going to attack the Japanese, so he took the initiative to find Zhang Daquan and asked Zhang Daquan to clean up the Shanyuan Squadron. Zhang Daquan clearly told him that the goal of his operation was to clean up the Shanyuan Squadron.

"When our Battalion Commander Li left, he specifically told me that if he had the chance, he would definitely deal with this Shanyuan Squadron." Zhang Daquan said to Wang Yongjun.

"Thank you battalion commander! Thank you battalion commander!" Wang Yongjun kept thanking Zhang Daquan.

"What are you doing to say these useless things? As long as you enter our third camp, we will be brothers of life and death, don't be polite."

Zhang Daquan asked Wang Yongjun to lead the way and led the troops to find Lao Xu from the district team in Xiaotianzhuang.

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