High-profile King

From a small social group to a large country, it is just an independent power. Unless it succeeds hereditary, most of the leaders of the pioneer foundation will not appear overly smart and very deliberate.

It is the kind of ‘kind’ person who is wise and foolish, regardless of the minor gains and losses, understanding and patience, and making the most of the situation.

At this time, Zhang Jiao perfectly interpreted this image with the help of his solid performance skills honed in the small theater when he was a boy.

Hearing his'loyalty' words, the sturdy man was speechless for a long time. After 10 seconds of silence, he suddenly gave a thumbs up and said, "Major Zhang, you are so generous and generous, I am convinced.

It can be a great thing. If you survive this war, I feel that the chance is half and half. You will surely be a great thing in the future. "

"Thank you, let's borrow your good words." Zhang Jiao whispered at the words.

At this time, the thin bamboo pole that ran into the cafeteria not long ago also re-cooked the meal and came over, sat down aside, rubbed his stomach, and asked casually: "Old Xu, you are taking advantage of it, so what is it to do with Major Zhang? Up?"

"Xie Huailiang, what nonsense are you talking about," the big man slapped the table noisily, and said solemnly: "I have always walked upright and sat upright. When did I ever slap other people's flattery.

Obviously, I really feel that Major Zhang is open and bright, so he will praise him..."

Talking about how he cheated Zhang Jiao's special supply through Xie Huailiang's eating up and diarrhea just now, not only did Zhang Jiao not get angry, but he went over and overjoyed and explained in detail.

Finally said: "How about it, let this matter be done openly, just ask if you accept it."

"This thing is really touching," Xie Huailiang complimented, "Although it has nothing to do with me, thank you, Major Zhang, for your value."

When the army is about to fight, almost all entertainment is forbidden, so as not to kill the fighting spirit.

Therefore, the sergeant in the camp is very boring, a little bit of fun happens, and it is easy to be known everywhere.

And there is a common military motto in the world:

It is the duty of soldiers to execute orders.

Unless it is a high-level figure in the military, once a soldier has a "brain", it is by no means a blessing to the country.

Therefore, the prevailing trend in the military has always been simple and direct.

Animals like humans are very susceptible to environmental influences and changes. Even if he was a clever person with his heart and eyes before joining the army, after a long time in this kind of military atmosphere, his mind will gradually become simple and change. It’s easy to trust others or be moved.

So the story spread, unexpectedly, and Zhang Jiao ushered in Nuo Da's reputation.

Early the next morning, when he went to the playground to train, many young soldiers looked at him with a little more respect in addition to the envy and following.

The person in charge of the military training is a tanned, tanned female captain with a big skeleton, a big head, **** and a big ass.

Originally, training of the opposite **** only appeared in film and television dramas, except for college military training. There were very few examples in the real world.

But because Wei Li belongs to his own extraordinary people, most of them have an unruly side in their personalities.

Although the "Salvation Order" issued by the Central Government was fudged by the Iraqi military, and voluntarily stepped onto the battlefield on impulse, Jiangshan's nature is difficult to change, and it is impossible to immediately obey orders.

Therefore, in order to facilitate control, necessary discipline training and restraint must be carried out.

Through practice, the military leaders have found that if this training is carried out in a conventional way, it is easy to achieve the opposite effect.

So he adopted the opinion of a certain authoritative anthropologist, made an exception and adjusted it to the form of training of the opposite sex, in order to use gender differences to reconcile the inherent contradiction between the instructor and the team members.

Such a move may seem trivial, but from the perspective of mass psychology, it does make sense.

However, it has become difficult to talk about specific cases. For example, Zhang Jiao recently wanted to inquire about the ‘bricker’ who came up with such a bad idea.

He planned to sneak out of the camp with one gasification and three cleansing, and give him a full copy.

In the late spring, the sun already has a shadow of the cool summer, and when it's sunny, it spreads its brilliant light to the earth without any hesitation.

Zhang Jiao and the 10 unlucky guys who have the same fate are arranged in a straight line, like a stop-motion action in a movie, one foot is on the ground, the other is kicked into the air, motionless and stalemate.

This kind of training intensity is not worth mentioning compared to martial artist's painstaking practice.

But the degree of boredom is a hundred times faster than the former.

Although the practice is hard, you can feel the progress every minute and every second, making the cultivator feel the meaning of what he has given.

But to them, disciplinary training is basically a kind of meaningless torture, and they oppose it from the bottom of the heart, so it feels more tormented than penance.

From their standpoint, it’s not wrong to look at it this way. The problem is that the two people’s views on the same thing may be completely different because of different perspectives.

From the perspective of the female instructor who was training, this kind of disciplinary training was even possible for the general public who had just joined the army.

A group of warriors and cultivators always seemed undisciplined, obviously a kind of silent provocation.

She also stood upright for 10 minutes under the big sun. She allowed the sweat to slip from her forehead without wiping it off, staring at her teammates, and there was no way out.

Suddenly walked to the side of the queue where Zhang Jiao was standing, squatted down and carefully checked the height of everyone's feet, and said sharply: "I have emphasized how many times, your toes must be raised in a straight line, but there are still some people. Uneven.

Lieutenant Colonel Zhao, see for yourself if your feet are low. "

Lieutenant Colonel Zhao, who was named by the female instructor, was an old man with a gray beard. He looked good-looking and didn't get annoyed when he heard that.

But there is no ordinary soldier who has the obedience that he dare not breathe when he is a training instructor, and argues bitterly: "Instructor Li, I am 113 years old, old man.

In this life, there is no hope of entering the legend, and I have lived enough. I don't want to die in bed all the time, so I will come to the front to exchange life with Jiang Chu people.

As a result, a dignified senior monk ~www.NovelMTL.com~ was dragged to the playground to learn to walk again.

What and what is this!

I really can't understand, and I can't agree with it.

The country was about to break down and the family was about to die. It was hard to gather a group of enlightened transcendents from the people.

As a result, he didn't make good use of it immediately, so that he was able to play in the most tight position instead.

What's the point? It's too bureaucratic.

Besides, I’m old bones, and there are many things I want to do, but I can’t do it. Please react with Shangfeng. "

If this Lieutenant Colonel Zhao was a few dozen years younger, and said that, the female instructor would have already enforced military discipline.

But he was already buried in his chest, and he came to the front with the intention of dying for his country.

No matter how ironclad the army is, it is impossible to punish such a person, otherwise it will be hard to get through.