Iron Fist Regiment, Recruit Company.
"From now on, you only have one name, and that is Infantry!”
"Do you know why I asked you to squat?”
"That's because you'll affect the scenery here if you stand!”
“......”
Old Black Squad Leader's black wok like face and Instructor Gong Jian's endless speech welcomed the recruits 'first day.
The soldiers of the recruit company were all listening attentively.
However, there was one exception: Lin Cong.
Lin Cong was standing in the last row due to his height advantage. He had a determined face, deep eyes, and a straight nose bridge. With his fair skin, he seemed to have not heard Gong Jian's lecture on the stage.
Soon, the first round of training ended, and the recruits welcomed a short break.
"Hey, bro, do you have a cigarette?"
"Don't you know that cigarettes are not allowed here?”
"To be honest, I've been holding it in for a long time. I heard the veterans say that they were smoking in the big toilet, but we didn't have any cigarettes.”
“......”
Just as Lin Cong was thinking about which lucky person he should trick, Wang Yanbing, who sounded like a hooligan, interrupted him.
"Hmm?"
Lin Cong raised his eyebrows as if he had thought of something. He suddenly had an idea and called Wang Yanbing over mysteriously.
"Lin Cong, don't play tricks. What's wrong?”
To be honest, Wang Yanbing did not like Lin Cong from the bottom of her heart.
After all, the background resources that the latter had were enough for him to climb for a lifetime.
Wang Yanbing, who had always liked to speak with strength, naturally regarded Lin Cong as someone from the second generation of the military. She said that she did not like him, but there was also a hint of jealousy.
"Do you want to smoke?" Lin Cong crossed his arms and asked indifferently.
"You, you have a way?" Wang Yanbing was stunned.”
"Look, the low and broken wall on the west side of the training ground. You can see the outside from there. If you stop a passerby, you can give him money and let him secretly buy it for you.”
Lin Cong pointed to the side.
Wang Yanbing scratched her head and seemed to be a little tempted. However, after all, she had been working in the market all year round and was quite petty. She immediately asked hesitantly,
"Lin Cong, since you know, why don't you use this method?”
"I don't smoke."
Lin Cong shrugged and said,"I helped you because we're comrades. Since you don't appreciate it, then forget it.”
Wang Yanbing had a conflicted expression on her face, but when she thought of Lin Cong's kind advice last night, and her addiction to cigarettes had kicked in, she immediately said to Lin Cong,
"Alright, Lin Cong, thanks. I'll give it a try. I'll buy you some cigarettes later.”
Lin Cong still had his arms crossed in front of his chest, his expression indifferent.
"Come on, I don't smoke.”
"Aiya, who knows how to draw in the beginning? Can't you just learn it…"
While talking, Wang Yanbing sneaked to the west side of the training ground near the low wall while Gong Jian and Old Hei were discussing the next training mission.
Lin Cong rubbed his chin. With a thought, he chose to bind the additional player appointment to Wang Yanbing. He wondered if this was considered a scam.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for using an additional lucky chance to obtain the super meditation skill!
Hmm?
The rewards were given out so quickly?
Lin Cong was taken aback. He then opened the skill description:
[Super Meditation Skill: The host can meditate to obtain items or skills that do not exist in the current world.]
Divine Skill.
It was a divine skill.
Lin Cong's eyes were determined, and there was a flash of starlight in his deep eyes. He seemed to be thinking about something.
Soon, Wang Yanbing came back and looked at Lin Cong with excitement.
"Haha, Lin Cong, your method is really good. I just stepped on a rock and stuck my head out of the wall. I saw an old man riding a bicycle. I gave him a Grandpa Mao. Look, this is for me.”
As she spoke, Wang Yanbing deliberately looked around and opened her pocket.
Lin Cong looked inside and saw about five or six packs of cigarettes.
However, Lin Cong was a little confused.
He had only come up with a random idea to fool Wang Yanbing. There was really someone wandering around?
It was impossible.
This was an important place in the military camp. How could ordinary people casually approach here?
"Everyone! It's time for the break. Everyone, gather!"
But Lin Cong didn't have time to wonder. Old Hei roared and the troops gathered again.
"Alright, today is your second day in the military camp. I will briefly explain a few points.”
" First, it's about the discipline of the troops."
Gong Jian clasped his hands behind his back and started talking non-stop.
At this moment, although Lin Cong was standing straight, his eyes were empty and he was in a daze. He was somewhat out of place with the new recruits who were listening attentively to the speech.
"Hey, Lin Cong, I'm talking to you. What are you doing?？”
All of a sudden, the black squad leader's face, which was as black as the bottom of a pot, appeared in front of Lin Cong.
Lin Cong was still in a daze when he saw the big black face in front of him and was shocked.
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