Chapter 3259
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The first male soldier said nothing more, because the captain who made them afraid and awe came.
Xia Jinyuan and the pigeon walked together in front of them. The pigeon still had a folder in his hand. He could see the thick paper seal in the folder.
Seeing this, thirty new recruits were inexplicably "Deng clucking" and intuitively told them With them, "everyone's training routine from the first day of team entry, the weekly assessment routine is on it Some of them are outstanding at the end. "
The pigeon in charge of the general training of the recruits stood beside Xia Jinyuan and whispered. Occasionally he would look up, and the photo lamp on his helmet would pass over the recruits' heads and faces.
As soon as he looked up, the recruits standing face to face saw the coldness in his eyes, as well as the cool smile, "the bad, the good, the wrong are recorded, none of them escaped."
Although the recruits who stepped on the snow and faced the cold wind had straight backs and no expression on their faces, there was a huge animal shaking and roaring in their hearts.
What is the daily record?!
What is the daily routine of weekly assessment?!
How could such a thing be!
How come they don't know? How come no one has ever told them that?
"Report!"
A new recruit can't stand the silence with great pressure. He stands up to win the eyes of countless comrades in arms with "kindness" and "love".
They never lack the brothers of the commando and the expendables.
There are always these brotherhoods who stand up and sacrifice themselves to become brothers.
Take care, brother!
As long as you live, we are still good brothers!
At this time, the recruits didn't realize that the friendship and tacit understanding between them were getting higher and higher. Sometimes, the comrades around them only need to say a word, and the meaning of the other party will be known before the second half of the sentence is said.
I didn't notice that their current way of getting along is more and more like the veterans of the snow field brigade. They can bury each other or care for each other.
Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
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The first male soldier said nothing more, because the captain who made them afraid and awe came.
Xia Jinyuan and the pigeon walked together in front of them. The pigeon still had a folder in his hand. He could see the thick paper seal in the folder.
Seeing this, thirty new recruits were inexplicably "Deng clucking" and intuitively told them With them, "everyone's training routine from the first day of team entry, the weekly assessment routine is on it Some of them are outstanding at the end. "
The pigeon in charge of the general training of the recruits stood beside Xia Jinyuan and whispered. Occasionally he would look up, and the photo lamp on his helmet would pass over the recruits' heads and faces.
As soon as he looked up, the recruits standing face to face saw the coldness in his eyes, as well as the cool smile, "the bad, the good, the wrong are recorded, none of them escaped."
Although the recruits who stepped on the snow and faced the cold wind had straight backs and no expression on their faces, there was a huge animal shaking and roaring in their hearts.
What is the daily record?!
What is the daily routine of weekly assessment?!
How could such a thing be!
How come they don't know? How come no one has ever told them that?
"Report!"
A new recruit can't stand the silence with great pressure. He stands up to win the eyes of countless comrades in arms with "kindness" and "love".
They never lack the brothers of the commando and the expendables.
There are always these brotherhoods who stand up and sacrifice themselves to become brothers.
Take care, brother!
As long as you live, we are still good brothers!
At this time, the recruits didn't realize that the friendship and tacit understanding between them were getting higher and higher. Sometimes, the comrades around them only need to say a word, and the meaning of the other party will be known before the second half of the sentence is said.
I didn't notice that their current way of getting along is more and more like the veterans of the snow field brigade. They can bury each other or care for each other.
Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
The first male soldier said nothing more, because the captain who made them afraid and awe came. Xia Jinyuan and the pigeon walked together in front of them. The pigeon still had a folder in his hand. He could see the thick paper seal in the folder. Seeing this, thirty new recruits were inexplicably "Deng clucking" and intuitively told them With them, "everyone's training routine from the first day of team entry, the weekly assessment routine is on it Some of them are outstanding at the end. " The pigeon in charge of the general training of the recruits stood beside Xia Jinyuan and whispered. Occasionally he would look up, and the photo lamp on his helmet would pass over the recruits' heads and faces. As soon as he looked up, the recruits standing face to face saw the coldness in his eyes, as well as the cool smile, "the bad, the good, the wrong are recorded, none of them escaped." Although the recruits who stepped on the snow and faced the cold wind had straight backs and no expression on their faces, there was a huge animal shaking and roaring in their hearts. What is the daily record?! What is the daily routine of weekly assessment?! How could such a thing be! How come they don't know? How come no one has ever told them that? "Report!" A new recruit can't stand the silence with great pressure. He stands up to win the eyes of countless comrades in arms with "kindness" and "love". They never lack the brothers of the commando and the expendables. There are always these brotherhoods who stand up and sacrifice themselves to become brothers. Take care, brother! As long as you live, we are still good brothers! At this time, the recruits didn't realize that the friendship and tacit understanding between them were getting higher and higher. Sometimes, the comrades around them only need to say a word, and the meaning of the other party will be known before the second half of the sentence is said. I didn't notice that their current way of getting along is more and more like the veterans of the snow field brigade. They can bury each other or care for each other. Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
