Farmers have children to raise

Chapter 243 Lovely Soldier (2)
Based on what he knew and the actual situation here, Baochun wrote a training plan and gave it to the general's father.

After the general's father discussed with the military adviser, he planned to start building the training ground according to Baochun's plan.

Soon, the sergeants in the camp found out that the little boy who was brought in by their military adviser was here to build an acrobatic arena for them, and sometimes saw her pointing fingers at the side.

And the more frightening thing is yet to come. After the acrobatic field was built, it was actually used for them to perform acrobatics.

The superior actually said that this was to train them better, and that the little boy was invited to help train them under the tutelage of an expert.

Isn't it nonsense to make a bunch of juggling toys and call it training? War is a very serious matter, can it be used for nonsense?
It's true that the top is actually letting a helpless little boy to train them?Look at her weak little physique, can she withstand a punch from the master?

The efficiency was very fast, and the training ground was quickly built. Without further ado, the higher-ups quickly used the training ground to let them perform acrobatics.

What are pits, fences, nets, high-altitude single-plank bridges, etc., all the soldiers were miserable, a little afraid of heights, vomited like a sputtering, hugged the pillars, no matter how threatened by the instructor, they would die Not wanting to walk on that single-plank bridge, the angry instructor wanted to go up and beat him.

And what about cross-country, their legs are not their own when they run, but they still have to bear weight?

And the culprit of all this is because of that little boy.

Practice all these weird things for them, it's obviously playing with them, how can you be an expert?This little bastard must be the powerful idle boy brother. I'm bored, so I came to the camp to play with them.

Small soldiers don't have the guts to resist their superiors, but that doesn't mean they don't say anything.

So, the next day, Baochun found a big caterpillar buried in the porridge.

Without saying a word, Baochun came to the general's father's camp with the porridge bowl in hand.

The general's father was dealing with military affairs, but the food was already set, Baochun walked to the dining table, put down the bowl of porridge in his hand, picked up the general's father's bowl on the table, and started eating with the dishes.

As soon as the daughter came in, the general was not in the mood to deal with military affairs. He thought that the daughter was here to accompany him for dinner, so he dropped a pile of papers and came to the dining table. That bowl of porridge, I asked casually, "Aren't all porridges the same?"

Baochun continued, "I don't like porridge with worms."

When the general's father heard this, his expression changed, he put down the bowl brought to his mouth, fiddled with his chopsticks a few times, and the big caterpillar inside showed its original shape.

The general's father was huffing and wheezing, carrying the bowl of porridge, went out with a livid face, and rushed into the kitchen without even calling the bodyguard.

Baochun ate the vegetables and drank the porridge, without having to look at it, he could imagine how miserable the man who released the insects had been.

After the caterpillar incident, things did not stop.

The barracks is different from other places. Here, everything is determined by strength, and these rough and honest sergeants will not completely convince you just because of a beating.

Once, when Baochun returned to the tent, he lifted the quilt and was about to rest, when he saw several dead mice lying there arrogantly under the quilt.

Others probably would have been scared out of their wits, but when Baochun was a student, he dealt with them a lot, so he wasn't afraid of them, it just seemed more intrusive.

Baochun ran to his second brother's tent, and drove the dazed Shen Nan into her own tent, and she occupied the second brother's tent by herself.

Shen Nan was in a daze, not sober, rubbing her eyes, and muttering in her mouth, what kind of madness is my sister doing in the middle of the night, she is sleeping in her own tent, but she traded with him, he is a big man Is it possible that her camp is more comfortable than hers?
Yawning, he lifted the quilt, and his body was about to fall down, but at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw those dead rats. After a jolt, he woke up completely, and quickly retracted his body, almost vomiting.

"No wonder my sister wants to change his tent, you bastards!"

Holding his fist, Second Brother Shen ran out of the tent angrily. After a while, Baochun, who was about to fall asleep, heard a miserable howl not far away. so boring.

The big soldiers were nothing more than harmless jokes, but those generals who were dissatisfied directly went to the general's father to express their opposition.

(End of this chapter)