105 short piers

After the golden age, Lao Lin did not want to wander around with the mercenaries. He found a woman in the town to settle down. According to the arrangement of the military department, this excellent veteran who could do nothing but fight and kill people entered the new barracks to be an instructor.

Most of the instructors in Hasting's new barracks have similar experiences to his. Almost everyone was a little famous in the army in those years. The elites of this group of troops did not want to leave their hometown for various reasons, so the army set up new barracks for them to exert their residual heat.

There was no new barracks on the mainland before Hasting. Soldiers were recruited directly, and then they went directly to the battlefield with clothes and knives. At that time, the troops not only had low combat effectiveness, but also had very loose discipline. Such absurd things as one blow or surrender were often in that era. It happened on the battlefield.

Naturally, the kid didn't know what was behind these new barracks. Instead, he looked at the old Lin instructor there with great interest. The big man jumped up and down like a spring on his foot. In a short time, five strong mountain people were kicked to the ground by him.

"Such leg skills are okay to kick the mountain people, but it's still a little worse to deal with Bodo." The kid compared the old Lin instructor with Rock Bodo in his heart. He used to like to attack Bodo with his leg skills. At that time, he threw a lot of whip legs, leg axes, knee skills and so on to Bodo, but that guy could easily cope with it with a pair of iron arms, and once he was caught by Bodo's legs and feet, it was compared with the test base. It's over.

Although Lao Lin's legs are not small, unfortunately, the attack technology is still too monotonous compared with the steel clan. It is estimated that he will not last long in front of Rock Bodo.

Seeing that the problem was solved, the group of soldiers who had also followed the coaxed red and brown clothes squeezed into the circle with sticks, put the mountain people lying on the ground with their hands on their backs, skillfully stretched the sticks from their elbows to their shoulders, and then mentioned them again. The strong arms of the mountain people were immediately pinned behind them, and there was an empty I can't use my strength. Then the two of them dealt with one and set up the five mountain people like dead pigs with sticks.

"Lin, what should I do with these guys?"

"Each person has five sticks, and then pull four bags for two hours!" Lao Lin patted the dust that was not on his arm at all, looking like a master.

"Haha, four bags, these guys are good." The soldiers in reddish-brown clothes laughed and walked aside with a few mountain people.

"Hey, wait..." Lao Lin suddenly remembered something and quickly walked to the dejected mountain people: "Listen, I'm also a mountain people who came out of the mountains. This time I hit you to tell you, don't think that no one can cure you! If you want to get ahead from the mountains, you have to suffer first, admit that you are stupid and then learn more like others. Don't be unconvinced. You guys must be more powerful than me, but I just got the three-legged tricks I learned in this army to put you all down.

When hearing Lao Lin say that he was also a mountain man, several mountain people with their heads down looked up at him in surprise. When Lao Lin said that he had learned this skill in the army, the ashamed eyes of the mountain people had flashed with a light of hope. Their unyielding stubbornness that penetrated into their bones was ignited by Lao Lin's few words.

" boss, we are hanging out with you!" The strongest mountain people finally got angry. He was the head of these Zhe mountain people, but he didn't expect to be the first to be put down by Lao Lin as soon as he rushed out. Although the kick under the crotch is indecent, it is more lethal than cutting him. At least after being hit by this kick, the strongest guy did not get up again.

"Da shit boss." Lao Lin scolded with a smile, and then said with a straight face, "Call an instructor!" Now you go and accept the punishment of attacking the instructor, and then continue to train me well!"

"Listen to you, instructor!"

Several mountain people were dragged to the side of the playground by the soldiers. There was a man-made platform on the edge of the playground. People in the new barracks called it purgatory, which originated from the legendary purgatory platform where the gods punished sinners. This is the platform used by the new barracks to punish new recruits.

Several soldiers faced the mountain people on the playground, and then the people on both sides grabbed the sticks and pressed them down. Several mountain people were like dogs with their heads down, and their buttocks were raised. The soldiers behind them raised the tumor sticks in their hands and hit several mountain people' buttocks five times.

The mountain people were also stubborn, and no one shouted, but the red neck and purple face could show how painful these sticks were. After the soldiers pulled away the sticks, the five mountain people rubbed their buttocks desperately.

Although it doesn't hurt the muscles and bones, it really hurts the bones. Although there is no bleeding, if they take off their trousers, they can 100% see the five purple-black stick marks on their buttocks.

Soldiers in reddish-brown clothes are called inspectors and are responsible for dealing with these disobedient recruits. Unlike the instructors, these guys are 100% soldiers in service, all of whom are at the peak of strong age. They have been specially trained and have already mastered the scale and skills of punishment. They can not only make people extremely painful but never leave sequelae, but also ensure that they will not affect the training and future development of new recruits.

After several mountain people rubbed, the inspectors took five dilapidated shields from behind the platform. Each of the five mountain people raised their heads, and then the inspector put four sandbags on each shield. The kid estimated that the sandbag must not be light. He could only see the five mountain people holding their shields. Even if the strong mountain people held four sandbags, it was very difficult.

"Remember! Four sandbags need to be held for two hours! Drop the next one and eat another stick! Then continue to lift it to me!" The inspector stood on the stage and shouted to the mountain people, but the kid felt that this was saying to the new recruits below. Almost every day, several recruits would join the new barracks. Naturally, these inspectors should set a clear rule in the new barracks.

"Okay, gather!" The short instructor shouted loudly, and the team that was not far from him immediately formed a queue in front of him.

"You have seen it clearly. Our army is like this. The fist is not as good as the high level. The low level will always obey the superiors, or there will be people to deal with you!" The short instructor looked ferocious like a wild boar that was about to bite people. He swept the team from beginning to end and continued to say, "But our new barracks also have their own rules. As long as we can beat your instructor, the training on that day can be exempted and there will be meat at night, but if you can't beat it, hey hey, there will be There are a few good examples!"

The kid looked up at the mountain people who were trying to hold high their sandbags again. He squeezed the corners of his mouth slightly and said that the dwarf had a lot of eyes. This short instructor was really bad. If Lao Lin didn't start to look at the appearance, he was really not as strong as the mountain people on the stage, but the body of the short instructor Ge almost caught up with their team's thin recruits. It seems that he must have practiced it and let this team of bean sprout-like recruits come out to challenge him. The kid even suspected that if he didn't take action, the short instructor could easily beat down the recruits of the whole team.

The little ghost's instructor is nicknamed Qingkanzi, which is the kind of big bluestone* used to pave the road on the road. This guy was a famous knife and shield before he became an instructor. In order to exercise his body, this naturally short soldier trained himself into a short pier by relying on the exercise method of lifting bluestone* every day. It is said that he used the battle he used in those years. The knife is almost a small hand axe. When he was a mercenary, he didn't know how many robbers had cut over and how many lame he had created. This guy worked to the second level of silver badge at that time. Now if the instructor doesn't take his mercenary badge, there are still many mercenary regiments who are still willing to absorb him.

It really doesn't take much effort for this Qingkanzi instructor to defeat the thin recruits of this team. His stomped hammer legs are specially wrapped around the attack, and even the iron grasshoppers who are good at leg skills have a headache. This is also the strange technique of Qingkanzi's special attack under the lower plate hidden under the shield.

However, the shortcomings of the green kanzi are also obvious. The short-legged green kanzi is only suitable for fighting and cannot be chased. As long as the iron grasshopper shakes off the big stride, it can pull him away in a moment.