Special Years

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What Han Xiaobei was thinking, actually Zhuang Yan didn't know.

However, when it was the second week, Zhuang Yan fulfilled his promise again and took everyone from Class 3 to Ming Kee Food Stall for a feast of snakes and rats.

That night, Han Xiaobei, who had just sat down, took the initiative to pick up the snakes and mice in the basin in front of a table of people, and ate with relish.

Since that day, nothing seems to have changed, everything seems to have changed.

The third class felt that a huge change had taken place in Han Xiaobei.

To be precise, everyone in the whole company saw that Han Xiaobei had undergone a huge reversal.

Every morning, Han Xiaobei got up early, ran out of the gate with sandbags tied by himself, went up the mountain from the right side, and ran along the ridge to the top of the mountain once.

After running back to rest for a while, the company just blew the bed number. He went to the pool to wash his head with cold water, and then followed the company to do normal morning exercises.

At noon, when others were sleeping, he slipped into the obstacle course himself, and practiced obstacle after obstacle. After two rounds of practice, he took the Type 67 trainer bomb and shot it one by one on the bombing ground beside the obstacle course.

At night, when others were sleeping, he sneaked out again, ran to the equipment yard, and used the lights at the gate of the company to practice the single and parallel bars.

This change surprised Zhuang Yan.

On the way back from the company headquarters that day, he was still thinking about how to design a training plan for Han Xiaobei, so that he could keep up with the outstanding recruits in the company in just one month.

However, now he seems to be useless.

Everything seems superfluous.

Everyone in the entire company was talking about Han Xiaobei.

Many people think that Han Xiaobei has been stimulated, so now he has become a little abnormal.

This matter soon reached the ears of company commander Zhang Jianxing.

On this matter, Zhang Jianxing also talked to Zhuang Yan once.

The main purpose of the talk was that Zhang Jianxing wanted to figure out what method Zhuang Yan had used to accomplish the ideological work of this immortal soldier, making him go crazy like a bucket of chicken blood every day.

Zhuang Yan was also confused by the second monk, and told Zhang Jianxing that he had done nothing, and he did not know what was going on.

In fact, it is not that Zhuang Yan is perfunctory Zhang Jianxing, there are many other squad leaders, and even his own platoon leader, Dai Dehan, who has asked similar questions.

But in fact, Zhuang Yan did nothing, and Han Xiaobei suddenly changed himself.

For this matter, Zhuang Yan once wanted to go to Han Xiaobei and ask clearly why.

What he was most worried about was what kind of stimulation Han Xiaobei was receiving, and he didn't know, that this squad leader would be too unqualified.

Just asking, Han Xiaobei giggled, and didn't want to answer when he saw it, saying that it was all right, I just wanted to exercise.

Exercise?

Of course solemn would not believe it.

For this reason alone, I can't convince myself at all.

However, Zhuang Yan didn't plan to continue to ask questions to the end. After all, there was no reason for Han Xiaobei to become active, and he was still suspicious. If he did that, he would be really boring as a squad leader.

What he can do is to do his best to teach Han Xiaobei all the skills that can be taught in the military, correct his every movement, and point out the problems and weaknesses in each of his training.

The Han Xiaobei incident made the entire Eighth Company unable to sit still.

The entire company seems to be driven by this former parallel importer.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand.

Class 3 was so **** before, but Han Xiaobei was so watery.

Looking at the three classes now, every day is like eating expired aphrodisiacs. From morning to night, as the monitor of other classes, who can sit still?

Including solemn, has become the object of comparison in the hearts of other squad leaders.

This guy who had almost stayed in the teaching team as a squad leader and returned to the Eighth Company was like a dark horse rushing out of the slash, stirring the originally calm water of the Eighth Company into rolling waves.

The first is the third class itself.

Han Xiaobei, who used to be the most trashy person in the past, has now become an activist, and other people can't sit still, whether it is because of their sincerity or because of their face.

You can't lose to a soldier like Han Xiaobei, right?

The entire third class hardly needed to be mobilized solemnly, and they all became activists.

In Deadham's words, there are three classes of gods.

There is also a 180-degree change from the perspective of Quanlian.

Once upon a time, the third shift was a bad benchmark.

Any squad leader who teaches his class to train lazy soldiers will mark the third squad, saying that if you don't work hard, you will be like the lousy guys in the third squad, and you will go home for a few years without learning anything.

In other words, do you want to go to the third shift for retirement and wait for retirement?

Now, it's the complete opposite.

The squad leader taught those soldiers who didn't train hard and liked to be lazy, and still compared them with the third squad, saying that you look at other people's third squad! Some of you are so hardworking that I, the monitor, can wake up laughing when I sleep.

In other words, look at Han Xiaobei! What was it when you came, what is it now, you can't even compare to Han Xiaobei, right?

This invisible pressure gradually spread in the air, and silently penetrated into the hearts of every platoon leader, every backbone, and every soldier.

The third shift was like a motor that was running wildly without knowing it was tired, stressing everyone.

Soon, Xu Xingguo's class was the first to make changes.

The first is sand leggings.

At first, I thought that the third class was playing an international joke by tying things up, and it was deliberately showing it to the company's chief officer.

Because of the help of the sandbags, the third class runs five kilometers every day and is at the bottom of the whole company.

Of course, the third class of the Immortal Soldiers were used to being at the bottom anyway, so it didn't matter.

But slowly, everyone found that things took an unexpected turn.

When I ran five kilometers in three shifts, I even surpassed the last class with leggings on.

The third shift is no longer at the bottom.

And it is tied with sand leggings and not at the bottom.

This is awesome!

Even if you wear sand leggings, you won't be at the bottom, but if you loosen the sand leggings, you're going to go to heaven! ?

Xu Xingguo led the second team to start sand leggings, followed by Niu Dali's first team.

All the sand leggings in the first row, the platoon leader of the second row also felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, and together with several squad leaders, the second row was also tied.

Of course, the third row and the firepower platoon dare not fall behind~www.novelmt.com~ You are tied, and I am tied too!

Eight even after less than a week, all wearing sand leggings.

Company commander Zhang Jianxing was dumbfounded.

Instructor Cai Chaolin scratched his head.

What the **** is going on here?

The two stood at the door of the company headquarters, watching the soldiers of the entire company take stimulants, and seized every minute and second to train various military subjects. Never seen it before!

Instructor Cai Chaolin said: "Old Zhang, you said... What the **** is going on here?"

Zhang Jianxing said: "Instructor, you are in charge of ideological work, you don't even know, how do I know?"

Suddenly, he sighed, but smiled.

"Zhuang Yan...he really has a set!"