What's Up with the Kitchen Squad? (New book monthly votes and evaluation votes!)
"Everyone gather!"
Early in the morning, the wake-up call had just sounded when all the cooks had gathered.
"Attention!"
"At ease!"
"Say a few words!"
Squad Leader Ma placed his hands behind his back and nodded in satisfaction as he looked at the energetic soldiers.
"Today's morning class is still an armed cross-country ten kilometers, led by the class assistant Wu Liang.”
"I want you to learn from Wu Liang and return to the kitchen within an hour. Can you do that?”
"Yes!"
Everyone in the kitchen shouted. They were all rubbing their fists and rubbing their palms together, looking very excited.
"Alright, let's go!"
Under Squad Leader Ma's command, Wu Liang led the team and quickly ran towards the company's training ground.
Seeing that this group of kitchen soldiers had completely transformed under Wu Liang's leadership and influence and were actively training,
Squad Leader Ma nodded and hummed a tune as he walked towards the logistics department of the Iron Fist Regiment…
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"Unity is strength! Unity was strength! This strength is iron, this strength is steel, harder than iron, stronger than steel…"
Sharpshooter Company Four had just finished gathering.
Wu Liang led the kitchen crew and ran past the others while singing.
"Old Hei!"
Gong Jian, the instructor of the Fourth Company, shouted with a dark expression.
"Here!"
"What the f * ck are you still dawdling for? Was it not embarrassing enough? You've been overtaken by the cooks again!”
"Yes, sir!"
Old Hei's face was dark as he looked at everyone and shouted,
"Everyone, armed cross-country for 10 kilometers. Let's go! Same old rules, whoever is left behind by the cooks by another kilometer, come back and continue practicing!”
"Run!"
After hearing Old Hei's words, He Chenguang shouted and was the first to rush to the training ground. The other soldiers also roared and rushed over…
"What happened to the kitchen recently? His daily physical training is even more active than my main force. The leading cook, Wu Liang, has even broken my company's 10-kilometer record many times in a row. What is he trying to do?!”
Gong Jian looked at the cooking team that was leading the way on the training ground with a face full of question marks…
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"Charge, catch up to the cooks and kill Wu Liang!”
He Chenguang raised the flag of the Fourth Company and shouted with high morale.
"Charge! Surpass the 4th Company and kill the Sharpshooter!"
At the fork in the road, Wang Yanbing, who was also holding a flag, rushed over with the soldiers of the 6th Ferocious Tiger Company and shouted with high morale.
When enemies met, their eyes turned red. He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing raised the flag and shouted slogans. They were filled with chicken blood and began to compete again!
"Alright, alright! I like this kind of fighting!”
On a distant mountain.
Master Kang, the leader of the Iron Fist Regiment, looked at this scene happily and said to the staff officer beside him.
The staff officer smiled politely and handed the binoculars to Master Kang. Then, he pointed at the kitchen team at the front of the team.
"Ha! It's the Fourth Company's cooking squad again!"
Master Kang took the binoculars and took a closer look. He couldn't help but praise.
"How long has it been? Almost a month? A month ago, the cooks of the Fourth Company had found all sorts of excuses to miss their morning exercises. Now, they could actually lead the entire group for a month in a row?! Good job, really good job!"
Through his binoculars, he looked carefully at Wu Liang, who was leading the cooking squad.
Master Kang nodded in satisfaction and said to the staff officer,
"The one in the lead is the deputy of the Fourth Company's cooking squad, Wu Liang, right? In my opinion, he should be the most outstanding and hard-working soldier in the entire regiment. Why did he go to the kitchen?”
"Regiment Commander, the recruits are assigned to the company based on the results of the recruit assessment at that time. I've looked at Wu Liang's results a few times, but it wasn't outstanding at that time, so he went to the kitchen.”
The staff officer smiled and looked at Master Kang helplessly.
"Alright, alright! After knowing shame, one would be brave and practice their true skills! Wu Liang is a good soldier, a good soldier that even I have to admire. We all saw his persistence and hard work. He's really a good seedling!”
"Well, isn't the shooting competition going to be held soon? Think of a way to transfer Wu Liang to the most elite archer class in the fourth company after the competition. I want to train him in all aspects!”
"Yes."
The staff officer replied and then said,
"Regiment commander, the logistics department came to me just now. They said that Squad Leader Ma of the 4th Company's cooking squad wanted to borrow an 88 sniper rifle and 1,000 practice bullets. They didn't dare to agree casually, so they asked me to ask you.”
"Borrowing it from Wu Liang again?"
Master Kang chuckled and immediately nodded.
"Borrow! Tell the logistics department that as long as it's for Wu Liang, we'll give him whatever he wants. We don't need the practice bullets. They're easy to jam. We'll just give him brand-new live ammunition. I want to use my best weapons and bullets to feed Wu Liang!”
"Yes, sir!"
The staff officer responded and followed Master Kang down the mountain.
Master Kang suddenly thought of something. He turned to the staff officer and smiled.
"Staff Officer Wang, I heard that someone in the shooting range set the new record of 70 consecutive shots with 10 rings last night.!”
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"He Chenguang!"
Wang Yanbing raised her flag and shouted at He Chenguang from the other team.
"Speak!"
"Last night, someone from your 4th Company's shooting range shot 70 consecutive shots and got 10 points. Was it you?”
"No!"
He Chenguang panted heavily and shook his head helplessly as he looked at Wu Liang, who was still leading his team by more than a kilometer.
"Wang Yanbing, my best score is ten points in fifty consecutive shots. I can't hit seventy consecutive shots!”
"If it wasn't you, then who was it?"
Wang Yanbing looked at He Chenguang in surprise.
"Is there a Sharpshooter better than you in your Sharpshooter Company?!”
"It should be Wu Liang!"
He Chenguang roared as he stared at Wu Liang's receding figure.
"But he's using an assault rifle, while I'm good at sniper rifles. He's definitely not as good as me in terms of sniper rifles!”
"Keep bragging. If you have the ability, fight Wu Liang for real in the shooting competition!”
Wang Yanbing rolled her eyes at He Chenguang and gloated.
The black squad leader was panting as he shouted,
"Damn it, you guys still have the mood to chat?! He was almost two kilometers away from Wu Liang! If anyone gets thrown one kilometer away before the training ends, I'll add another 30 kilometers to the training today!”
“艹! Sharpshooter Company Four, follow me!"
He Chenguang cursed indignantly. He raised the flag high and chased after the cook with all his might.
"Fierce Tiger Six Company, charge!"
Wang Yanbing also roared, unwilling to admit defeat. She led her team and chased after them…
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