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Chapter 1898 The bandits who forcibly integrated

In the courtyard of the 421st Regiment, Qi Yuhang pushed the door and got out of the military vehicle, shouting with his back: "He Dachuan, come here."

"yes!"

He Dachuan immediately stepped out, with a slightly larger belly, and ran happily to Qi Yuhang, who was much smaller than him. He saluted with a very positive attitude and shouted: "He Dachuan, the commander of the recruit company, will report to you!"

"He Dachuan, are you fucking competing with me, right?" Qi Yuhang cursed very rudely: "I asked you to practice military posture, and you will cause me a group incident. At around 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, you were still standing in the playground. What does it mean?"

He Dachuan looked at the other party and said very seriously: "I didn't compete. I think the regiment commander scolded me correctly. None of us has received regular military training. We are all from bandits of low quality. We should work harder. The regiment headquarters asked us to stand at military posture for eight hours a day, which is polite. We should be conscious and practice more at night."

Qi Yuhang looked at the serious He Dachuan and didn't know what to say for a moment.

He Dachuan's attitude is very obvious. Your leader thinks we can't stand outdoors for eight hours and thinks we are waste. Then I not only have to stand for full training time, but also have to stand for you for twelve hours, so that you can't say anything.

Qi Yuhang narrowed his eyes and looked at He Dachuan: "You and me are doing the same thing, right? OK, can you stand? Then you stand!"

"Yes." He Dachuan immediately replied with a smile: "Haha, Commander Qi, don't worry, as long as you say it and we can do it, we will definitely do it."

Qi Yuhang ignored him, turned around and said to the driver: "Go!"

The car left and the yard became quiet again. He Dachuan turned around and returned to the queue, wiped the frost and snow on his beard with his frostbite palm, and continued to stand in a military posture with his waist straight.

After returning to his lounge, Qi Yuhang took a shower, changed into casual clothes, walked to the window, lifted the curtains and glanced down, and saw that He Dachuan and others were still standing.

Indoor, the adjutant came over and said softly: "Captain, it's early morning. The temperature outside is too low. Something may happen if you stand like this."

"It's not me who forced them to stand." Qi Yuhang replied lightly.

"That's the case, but if you really have to stand in a coma, if something happens, it's hard for us to explain." The adjutant said.

Qi Yuhang looked at the dark crowd below and said in a plain manner: "You go out and shout and order them to go back to the camp to rest."

"Okay!" The adjutant ran out immediately.

Five minutes later, He Dachuan shouted in the courtyard: "Run around the courtyard for three laps, warm your body, and then go back to the camp to sleep."

"yes!"

After more than one hundred people shouted, they started running in the yard in an orderly manner.

Qi Yuhang put down the curtains, turned around and walked into the bedroom.

...

It was almost 1:00 a.m. when He Dachuan and others returned to the recruit camp. At this moment, the hot water supply in the regiment headquarters was gone, so everyone could only put wet towels on the indoor heating and dry them, and wiped their bodies little by little.

"Damn it." Ai Hao tore his body with his hands and scolded He Dachuan angrily: "You said, have our Ai family members been together with you? In the past, although the conditions were a little worse, we were at least the core, and we didn't lack anything! After this TM was incorporated, he still had to stand in a military posture every day. I was going to be frozen a few times... Do you know?"

"Is it crooked? I'll help you." He Dachuan touched the frostbite ointment and reached out and touched it.

"Get out!" Ai Hao slapped his arm and opened it: "Do you have a sting in your brain? Why do you seem to enjoy it? Are you addicted to getting rid of it?"

"One sentence!" He Dachuan raised his finger and chuckled and replied: "Only those who endure hardships will be the best. If you want to be a master, you must be a grandson first. This person has to bow his head under the eaves. The old saying goes, one hundred times will be tempered into steel..."

"I'm going to sleep with some steel." Ai Hao didn't bother to listen to him, so he lifted the quilt and crawled into the quilt, curled his body and said, "Who has tender skin? Can you come here to serve as a warm-hearted treasure for me..."

"Out of the lights, go to bed!" He Dachuan shouted.

There was nothing to say that night.

At 5:30 in the morning of the next day, before the wake-up call in the regiment headquarters sounded, He Dachuan had already gotten up with No. 40, cleaned all the snow inside and outside the yard, and cleaned several public toilets.

It's past six o'clock.

As soon as Qi Yuhang had breakfast, he sat at the window and saw He Dachuan and others. He walked back neatly from outside the regiment headquarters, carrying tools such as snow shovels and pushing snow shovels.

"What's going on with them?" Qi Yuhang asked.

"These people got up at 5:30 in the morning, cleared the snow inside and outside the yard, and even cleaned up the toilet." The adjutant replied.

Qi Yuhang peeled the eggs and looked at the group of new recruits covered with frost and snow in the yard, unable to say anything. He really hated the bandits on Xingshan very much, because Qi Wei was his cousin, and the two had a good relationship since they were young. Later, they went to District 8 to study together, and their relationship was naturally extraordinary. He wanted to take this opportunity to deal with He Dachuan and others, but he did not expect... Under the leadership of He Dachuan, these bandits did not reject him, and even lost their tempers of the bandits, and were more obedient than normal recruits.

Hate is not so easy to resolve, but with He Dachuan's strong resistance to stress and his clear understanding of his positioning, this group of people is temporarily staying in the 421st Group.

...

Inside the Sichuan Prefecture, when He Dachuan, Meng Xi and others took the initiative to integrate quickly, the Seventh District, which had been brewing for a long time, finally publicly announced that the Seventh District Naval Command will fully support the Gu Group and the Sichuan Prefecture of the Eight Districts, take back the main rights of the Salt Island, and stand on the national standpoint to declare war on the military and political forces of the Five Districts that were causing the tragedy.

At this point, the three major regions that had been intriguing internally finally formed a rope after being attacked in Tianjin Port and pointed the muzzle outside the national gate.

As soon as the Navy of District 7 announced its participation in the war, the military situation in the entire southwest, northwest, and the old triangle area immediately entered an unprecedented state of tension.

After years of operation and preparation, at this moment, it is finally time to unify the Salt Island and fight a big war!

...

One day later.

Zhou Yuanzheng, commander-in-chief of the Seventh District Naval Command, Gu Yan, commander-in-chief of the Gu Group, as well as Commander Qin of Sichuan Prefecture, and dozens of senior generals held meetings on the southwest border to discuss combat plans.

at the same time.

In Songjiang City, District 9, Lu Jia took the phone and said to Wu Di: "I celebrate my birthday the day after tomorrow. I have a small party in the circle. You can bring your wife here together."

"Okay," Wu Di said with a smile: "Linlin has also come back from District 8 to deal with the matter."

"Okay, that's it." Lu Jia smiled and hung up the phone.
Chapter completed!
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