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Zhang Jiao was distracted from thinking about the way of governing the country, while the female instructor over there had already suppressed the fear and the nervousness of Lieutenant Liu, who had lost control of his emotions.

She paused her expressionless feet and rushed forward, directly hitting Lieutenant Liu's chest with her shoulders, and actually flew high like a piece of paper when she hit a big man weighing nearly 200 kilograms.

After that, before Lieutenant Liu could land, the female instructor waved his hand and made a pulling move. He actually pulled him back in the air and hugged him heavily on the ground.

For a moment, Lieutenant Liu felt that the bones all over his body seemed to have scattered and could no longer move, but in fact he was not seriously injured by any injuries.

He looked at Lieutenant Liu, who was completely confused, and then looked around and looked at the other team members who were stunned. The female instructor said expressionlessly: "I corporal punishment for a foul is a punishment for a team member. I should be punished with a demerit. I will be confined to 4 days in prison and will be made up after the war."

As he finished speaking, Lieutenant Colonel Xu, the oldest in the team, said in surprise: "Instructor, you, you are also an extraordinary person!

Old man, I have lived for more than 100 years and feel that my soul is sharp. Why have I never noticed that there is a slight surging of blood on you before?"

Zhang Jiao next to him thought silently when he heard this: "That's because when this crazy woman was training in the past, she did not mobilize any slight qi and blood power no matter how high the intensity was.

It is all about willpower and physical fitness to easily pass through.

Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it actually completely separates the circulation of qi and blood from the operation of the body. What kind of exercise is this? It feels so strange."

The female instructor herself did not answer Lao Xu's question, and just strode back to the front of the queue and said loudly: "Everyone should rest, don't disband.

Wait for the commander's next step.

Remember, you are now soldiers, not scattered soldiers and brave men from folk martial arts groups.

Discipline is the greatest magic weapon for everyone to win on the battlefield.”

In addition to factors such as origin, master, and talent, the biggest characteristic of the extraordinary group is level suppression.

Low-level extraordinary people will naturally feel shorter when they encounter high-level extraordinary people, and become more likely to accept the other party's control.

Seeing that the female instructor turned out to be a powerful samurai, the atmosphere of the training team suddenly changed subtly. The commands that had to be forced to be implemented seemed to become easier to accept.

This is actually the reason why there are few senior extraordinary officials in the army who serve as real power officials, because it is too easy to form small individual groups, causing the siphon effect of power and triggering dictatorship.

Zhang Jiao stood in the queue and noticed the subtle changes of his comrades. A faint smile appeared in the corner of his mouth. A thought flashed in his mind, "Are they all born in the year of the dog? No one found that they could not even bite others, so they became honest."

At the same time, his eyes passed through the playground, and he saw that the playground, which seemed slightly noisy because of the commotion of the new military and civilians, had become quiet at this moment.

It is impossible to speculate that the commander of the Independent Brigade will use the vitality in his hand in this situation, or there will be a higher-level legion of the legion to direct the command. It may not be necessary.

But after waiting quietly for a while, Zhang Jiao did not wait for the radio command, but waited for a young commander who was so majestic.

Although he was only a rank of lieutenant, as one of the adjutants of the command of the first army, he can be said to some extent to represent the will of the commander, and his actual power and weight in the army are extremely important.

But facing the female instructor, the adjutant seemed very respectful and stood attentively in an extremely standard military posture and saluted: "Captain Chen, Brigade Commander, please come over.

There is also the extraordinary attack of "human and dragons" just now. It seems that the person you trained is sending it, so please let him go with you."

"Okay Adjutant Song." Although he disagreed with the brigade commander's convening him in such a dangerous situation, the female instructor fully demonstrated the qualities a soldier should have and undoubtedly stood at attention and saluted him.

Afterwards, her eyes turned to Zhang Jiao, "Major Zhang left the line and went to the brigade department with me.

Others are on standby."

Zhang Jiao responded when he heard this, "Yes." According to military discipline, he pretended to be marching forward, followed the female instructor and the Adjutant Song, and walked towards the brigade headquarters.

The group of three people had the highest military rank but the lowest position, so they did not take the initiative to speak.

On the contrary, the Adjutant Song, who had the lowest military rank but the most powerful real power, seemed quite interested in Zhang Jiao. While walking, he smiled and said, "I heard that Major Zhang was the Speaker of the Kashgar House. In order to respond to the "National Saving Order", he gave up his position and came to join the army.

It can be called a model for citizens.”

"Adminton Song has been awarded," Zhang Jiao smiled bitterly and said, "I don't have such a high level of awareness. In fact, I'm just forced to do anything.

It should have been said in the news that I was born as a refugee in South China and it took only two years to smuggle into Iran.

After finally living a stable life, I met Jiang Chu's invasion again.

The former hometown of Nanyang was caused by evil catastrophe to make people live in vain.

But the external god is a great life, even more powerful than a powerful person, and is not an existence that humans can defeat, so I could only escape in order to survive.

But the people of Jiang Chu are definitely not invincible.

And I have escaped once for a lifetime and never wanted to escape again in my life, so I left everything behind to join the army and defend my second homeland.

In fact, it is not a kind of luck. What you encounter is an enemy that can be defeated, without despair...

Ah, I'm talking a little too much, haha, in short, it's fate that pushed me to this battlefield, it has nothing to do with enlightenment or something."

When the female instructor heard this, she was silent for a while and suddenly said, "Major Zhang, it turns out that this is the real reason why you came to join the army.

This is enlightenment. If you persist with this intention, you will definitely become a qualified soldier.”

Feeling a faint mutual appreciation in her words, Zhang Jiao found that he had just set up his "personality" a little too far, and hurriedly said with a dry smile: "There's no need."

Everyone has their own good things, and I feel that doing business and politics is more suitable for my personality.

After fighting Jiang Chu people, they will be discharged from the army."

"Is that right?" Adjutant Song smiled and said, "I heard that there is no supernatural disaster in Nanyang now. Haven't you ever thought about returning to your hometown?"

Zhang Jiao was stunned, a little confused about why this guy who had only met him once discussed such a personal issue with him.

He replied carefully: "Since he chose to leave Nanyang and has made so many changes, he has taken root again in Yiyuan, and it doesn't matter whether he can go back or not.
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