Chapter 3 Broken Ore

It was six o'clock in the morning.

As the wake-up whistle rang, Lu Nan jumped up from the bed, glanced at the sky outside, and heard the patter of rain pattering on the roof.

Put on the clothes and trousers, step by step, stuff your feet into the shoes, bend down and hook the heels, and the five-eight-yuan Jiefang shoes will strangle your feet.Wear a military cap, tie a cowhide belt, and zip and twist buttons as you walk.

Old Pao was standing in the corridor, seeing that Lu Nan was the first to come out in less than 2 minutes, his expression was not bad.

Lu Nan, who was walking in the corridor, yawned and wiped his eyes, as if he was still asleep.

"It's pretty quick to wake up."

Lu Nan stood in front of Lao Pao and stood at attention, yawning uncontrollably.

After waiting for more than a minute, Xiaozhuang was the second to walk out of the dormitory. Seeing that Lu Nan was standing at attention, he walked slowly and lined up with him.

suddenly.

Lu Nan said: "Report to the monitor, can I unzip my trouser pocket?"

"hurry up."

Lao Pao said angrily, and Xiao Zhuang next to him looked down at his crotch, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

After waiting for three or four minutes, people came out of the room one after another. Seeing that there were still people who hadn't come out, Lao Pao walked slowly into the dormitory.After a while, a piercing copper whistle sounded. It was a whistle made of bullet casings. The sound was not as loud as ordinary whistles, but it was definitely piercing and tormenting.

The last two people were wearing military uniforms, pulling their belts and ran out of the room. They hurriedly stood side by side, their hands still arranging their military appearances.

"I'm used to being lazy at home, but no one here will spoil you. You can't even hear the wake-up call. Are you stuffed with cotton in your ears?"

Lao Pao began to curse: "Everyone, get ready, do [-] push-ups, [-] squats, let's go!"

After all, Lao Pao first straightened his posture and began to lie down and do push-ups. Lu Nan admired the standard of the movements.The squad leader takes the lead, anyone who cheats and plays tricks is going too far.

"One! Two! Three! ~~~"

Lao Pao yelled while doing push-ups, asking the recruits to follow his slogan for morning exercises. The chant was very long, and Lao Pao would shout the second slogan after confirming that each recruit had completed the movement.

There were no more than five push-ups, and Wang Xiaoya lay on the wet corridor and couldn't get up. This made Lao Pao's "five" very long, like the roar of a propeller plane during World War II.

Lu Nan turned his head to look at Wang Xiaoya, and found that his face was flushed, even though Lao Pao's 'five' was still shaking in the air, he didn't get up.

After more than ten seconds, Lao Pao's propeller plane could not fly anymore, and the curtain of "five" came to an end, but "six" was not seen for a long time.

If Wang Xiaoya didn't move, Lao Pao would never give another order.The recruits felt completely hopeless at this time. In the first half of their lives, many people could not understand the lowering of the class score line during the exam, thinking that it was no big deal, and it was true.

But this is the army, Lao Pao let the recruits in the eighth class know what an army is and what a group is.If one person drags one's feet back, it will hurt his comrades-in-arms, and it will also make people see clearly that they have given up on themselves.

His palms were pressed against the cold concrete floor, his arms stood erect in the biting cold wind, and his body was shaking.It wasn't fatigue, but the trembling of the body when the cold wind howled.

Lao Pao's password makes people feel like a lifetime away, and it seems that half a century is still so far away before the next password starts.Everyone in the recruit class was silent, and the low-pressure atmosphere made everyone unhappy, and conflicts broke out suddenly.

Wang Xiaoya slowly raised her arms. The rain-soaked corridor floor made his clothes stained a lot. She seemed to think that Lao Pao was too strict, so Wang Xiaoya began to criticize with a crying voice.

"I can't do it. I don't want to be a soldier. I'll be scolded after exhausting myself. That's why I want to go home."

"Are you going to be a deserter?" Old Pao asked.

"If you don't leave, you will die here sooner or later."

After finishing speaking, Wang Xiaoya got up and walked into the dormitory, while the rest of the people continued their morning exercises.A few minutes later, Wang Xiaoya was carrying a backpack with large and small bags. His intention was very clear, he wanted to leave the new barracks.

The incident broke out suddenly. This was the first person in the new military camp to be a deserter. Lao Pao knew that he couldn't suppress it, and the platoon leader couldn't control him. Finally, the instructor personally persuaded Wang Xiaoya to carry out ideological education and construction work for him.

Looking at the empty beds, Lu Nan sat on a small bench after breakfast, while the others were doing housework.This incident didn't seem to affect Lao Pao's mood, he still had a calm expression on his face.

Sitting on the bed, Xiwa asked dully: "Is Wang Xiaoya planning to become a deserter?"

"Want to be together?" Lu Nan said.

"I do not want."

Xiwa shook her head and said, "It's great to be a soldier. It's much more comfortable than doing farm work at home. After retiring, you can still get money and take care of food and housing. Although the squad leader is stricter, he can't bear the hardships. Why? Defending the country?"

"Tsk tsk tsk." Lu Nan applauded and said, "See, Xiwa has nothing to say about her ideological and political awareness. Another day when the instructor comes to give a political education class, you must go up and say a few words."

"Don't make a fuss, I'm just saying it casually."

Xiwa blushed shyly, made a few jokes, and the atmosphere in the dormitory gradually improved.Everyone smiled and asked Xiwa to say a few words next time. While everyone was talking and laughing, Lao Pao came to the door of the dormitory with an umbrella.

He tapped the soles of his shoes at the door, and then said at the door: "All gather, bring a small bench and study political thought outside the corridor."

In an instant, the people in the room began to move.After tidying up the appearance and appearance, stand in line.

There were already recruits queuing up outside the corridor, and the platoon leader also came out of the pouring rain wearing a raincoat. The recruits began to gather slowly, and the gathering speed had been greatly improved compared to before.

After queuing up, everyone sat on small benches.

The long corridor was full of recruits, Lu Nan was lucky enough to lean against the wall, while Xiwa sat on the edge of the corridor, and raindrops would pour in from time to time.

The company instructor at [-] cents began to teach. Political study is a very serious course, which is more severe than physical training. If someone talks and sleeps during class, they will be criticized and educated, and punished by notification.

Halfway through the political study, the instructor began to chat about the lives of the recruits.

To be honest, the instructor gave Lu Nan the impression that he was vigorous and resolute. He was stricter than Lao Pao, especially a pair of strong sword eyebrows, which made people shudder.

Later, Lu Nan learned of his identity. This instructor was a ruthless man who was killed in the battle between the two mountains, and an officer who came out of the war.But because of his old age, the army gave him many opportunities to enter the military academy, but he gave the opportunities to others, and he was stuck as a lieutenant.

The instructor's surname is He, and he was transferred from the regiment.

Then he talked about his life in Maoerdong and the harshness of the war, especially that he once stood firm in the cave alone for a day and a night, repelling the enemy's three attacks and killing eight people.

Lu Nan had no doubts about what the cadre said, because it was said that the company commander of Yehuhu's reconnaissance company was a more ruthless veteran than him.

A soldier who has never been to a military academy, so he can understand how this "Great Merit Troupe" is a troop with a spiritual heritage of honor.

(End of this chapter)

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