"Bang! Bang!"
"Ow, it hurts."
"Aiyo ~"
The sound of wooden stakes being smashed and miserable howls rose and fell on the training ground.
The group of recruits had just mustered up the courage to throw a few punches before it dissipated.
His strength was also decreasing.
"What are you doing? Didn't you eat? Harder!"
Gong Li had already caught his breath and was patrolling the training ground.
"On the battlefield, without guns, fists are your weapons.
If one's fist wasn't hard, there was only death.
Look at all of you. You look like you have kidney deficiency.
If he couldn't even train his fists well, he should quit the army and go home to farm.”
Gong Li roared.
Under Gong Li's tyrannical power, the recruit had no choice but to raise his strength and smash the wooden stake.
It would howl with every smash.
He didn't know if it was because of the pain or because he was trying to boost his own energy.
It had only been a short while.
A recruit stopped crying.
"Boohoo, I don't want to learn boxing anymore. I want to go home.”
Everyone took a look. It was a new recruit from Squad One.
When the class monitor saw this, he ran over and kicked him.
"What are you talking about? You're such an embarrassing thing. You're even crying.
Three years old? Why don't I get a candied haws to coax you?”
"Class monitor, it hurts…"
The recruit said aggrievedly after being scolded.
"So what if it hurts? If I don't train well today, I'll lose my life on the battlefield in the future.”
"If you're afraid of pain, don't come to the army.
Since you're a soldier, you can't be afraid of pain!"
the class monitor said.
He grabbed the recruit's hand and slammed it against the wooden stake.
……
Even Chen Ming, who had the physique of a special forces soldier, was stunned after hitting the wooden stake for a while.
The skin on his fist was also torn, and some blood flowed out.
Chen Ming's mouth twitched.
He thought to himself, System, are you dead?
Make some use of it.
Give him something like a recovery potion or pain-relief potion.”
Ding! There's no such thing as getting something for nothing in this world.
If the host wishes to obtain the reward issued by the system, please work hard to complete the mission issued by the system.
This system is different from other flirtatious and cheap systems. It will not give the host free items!
the system replied.
"If it weren't for you, would I have gone to the military camp to suffer?”
"If you can't even satisfy such a small request, what's the use of having a system like you?”
Chen Ming cursed in his heart.
However, the system did not respond to Chen Ming's scolding.
Chen Ming had no choice but to continue hitting the wooden stake.
Even Chen Ming, who had the physique of a special forces soldier, was like this.
There was no need to mention the others.
"Bang!"
"Sob, sob, sob, I had nothing better to do than to go to the army to suffer.”
"Father, mother, I want to go home. Even if I had to plant ten acres of land, I wouldn't want to hit wooden stakes.”
These recruits cried as they hit the wooden stakes.
An hour later.
All the recruits 'hands were covered in blood.
The new wooden stake that was originally wrapped in white linen was also covered in blood.
"Alright, alright, stop for a moment."
Seeing everyone's miserable state.
Gong Li shouted.
Everyone immediately stopped as if they had been pardoned.
It was still fine if he did not stop before, but after fighting for a long time, his hands were numb and he could not feel anything.
As the saying goes, ten fingers are connected to the heart.
Now that he suddenly stopped.
Everyone felt a sharp pain all over their bodies.
"Awoo…"
The miserable wails continued.
Some people even cried in pain.
Gong Li ordered a few squad leaders to bring some gauze over and bandage everyone.
After a while, a few class monitors came over with things.
Chen Ming looked at the tincture in Mo Hei's hand and then at his hands that were also covered in blood.
His face instantly paled.
Iodine was not a painkiller.
It was disinfected.
If it dripped on the wound, it would definitely make things worse.
The other recruits had never used it.
He thought that this was the painkiller in the army.
At this moment, they were scrambling to get in front of their class monitor.
"Class monitor, look…hiss…my hand…is injured so badly, the first one…can you wrap it for me?”
"What…is that? My hand…the bones are all…oooo ”
A group of recruits gathered in front of the squad leader and spoke intermittently as they smoked.
Chen Ming stood at the back with a strange expression as he watched these people take the initiative to die.
A devilish smile appeared on the faces of the class monitors.
Mo Hei grabbed Gao Minghui's hand and said.
"Alright, alright. I'll give it to you first."
After that.
The class monitor opened the lid of the tincture of potassium iodate.
It was directly drenched on Gao Minghui's hand.
"Howl! Roar!"
A series of miserable screams rang out.
Gao Minghui's hand subconsciously shrank.
However, it seemed to be clamped by a vice and could not be retracted at all.
Hearing Gao Minghui's scream, the people surrounding Mo Hei subconsciously took a few steps back.
Gao Minghui was famous for being honest in class.
No matter how hard the training was, they rarely complained.
Now that he had been poured with some disinfectant, he was already howling like this.
One could imagine how painful it was.
Mo Hei ignored Gao Minghui's screams.
After pouring the tincture, he tore off a ball of cotton.
He wiped it on Gao Minghui's hand.
"Ban, ban, ban…long, gently…a little.”
Gao Minghui twitched as he begged for mercy.
After a while, Mo Hei picked up the gauze and began to wrap it around Gao Minghui's hand.
He said as he pestered her.
"Everyone, watch out. This is a compulsory course for first aid on the battlefield. This time, I'll help you guys do it. Next time, it'll be between you guys.”
Hearing Mo Hei's words, everyone hurriedly said.
"Class monitor, don't do it next time. We can do it ourselves now.”
He could be more lenient when dealing with his comrades.
"You want to do it yourself? When the time comes, your hands will become inflamed and rot.
If you become Yang Guo, don't blame me.”
Hearing Mo Hei's words, everyone shrunk their necks.
He didn't dare to speak anymore.
On the other side, the other classes also let out miserable howls.
While bandaging Gao Minghui's other hand.
Even though he was mentally prepared, Gao Minghui still let out a miserable howl.
After Gao Minghui was bandaged.
The soldiers of the third squad were already a dozen steps away from Mohei. Of course, the other squads were basically in the same situation.
"Why are you afraid? Wasn't he quite enthusiastic just now? Who's next?"
The few of them looked at each other. Although they knew that they would die sooner or later, they did not want to die so early.
"Let me do it!"
At this moment, Chen Ming's voice sounded.
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