C1 Vol 001 fantasy soldiers

It was a cold winter day, and it was 5: 30 AM in the morning. While everyone was still dreaming, the new recruit company had already begun their morning training.

With a whistle, all good dreams came to an end.

Shao Sin jumped out of bed, hurriedly put on his shoes, took off his clothes, buttoned up, and put on his hat as he hurried out. It had been more than a month since he had arrived at the new company, and he was already used to this kind of tense and fulfilling life. In this kind of environment, Shao Sin had also gained some experience, and if he wore his clothes properly according to normal logic, it would definitely be easy for him to get out. The easiest way was to put on his pants, put on his shoes, put on his hat, put on his clothes, tie his belt, and wait until everything was ready.

The company commander had long since stood there, looking at his watch while observing the new recruits running out one by one. Each platoon began to line up, and all the comrades stood straight, giving a loud 'stand at attention' salute to the company commander. "Company commander, we have finished our morning exercises in a row, so we should be forty-two people. In fact, we are forty-one. One on duty, please give us your instructions!"

The company commander returned the greeting, "Take a break!"

Actually, when the platoon leader had reported this to Shao Xi, it was when Shao Xi was imagining things. When he had just arrived, he was still not used to this kind of scene, but now he felt that it was very normal.

Shao Xi was not one of those soldiers, this was because of his personality. Before he entered the army, he was a dissolute teenager who liked to fight and flirt with pretty girls, but since he had become a soldier, all these 'specialties' had been buried in the ground.

There were three popular lines in the army: "Use your own mouth, clamp your own tail, and control your own J-ba. If you can do these three, then you're considered to be an initial qualified comrade."

Shao Xi was an unwilling and mediocre person. When he gave up his studies and decided to join the army, he was mostly 'tricked' by the name of the Central Guard.

The central task force, this name resounded through the skies!

The legendary First Army of the world indeed had its own unique charm. To be able to join the Central Secret Service and become a soldier once again, it was truly a product of eight generations of ancestors.

At that time, a buddy of Shao Xi's had been testing the army, and his parents had crazily tossed out two hundred thousand dollars, insisting that their son join the army. But the secret guard had been very strict in recruiting soldiers, and that was one of the most important things they had to do: culture, physical fitness, intelligence, and politics.

As a result, the man's father thought he had two stinky sons, and there was a connection between the armed forces. He thought that the boy had been nailed, but his son had been honorably defeated during the cultural examination.

No matter how hard he tried, no matter how hard he tried, it was all useless.

Shao, who was 1.8 meters tall and weighed 75 kilograms, was well-proportioned and good-looking. He thought that this natural condition was not too bad for his parents.

In his uniform, he was elegant and cultured, and he had extraordinary literary and musical talent, but Shao, who had been a little narcissistic in high school and considered himself a standard, beautiful man, the idol of countless young girls, was a little proud, but so was the fact that in his third year of high school, Shao had received six school flower classes — Shao had been thinking about his glorious history, and the platoons had already begun to lead the team out of the city, so he had to give up the fantasy temporarily, follow the platoon leader's orders, take a break, stand straight, and then run around the base to two big laps, about five kilometers, train for a break, and train for a short training session.

In fact, Shao didn't have a good impression of platoon training, it was too monotonous and immobile. The squad leader was a fourth year first class sergeant, named Hou Yongdong, a big brother with a great sense of humor, but his training was very strict. It was said that he had once been in one of the four great brigade's emergency units.

"Two heels together, two feet apart about sixty degrees, two legs straight, lower abdomen slightly retracted, naturally chest out …"

As Hou Yongdong continued to repeat the actions of the new recruits, he accepted their gestures and corrected them. Shao Xi squinted at him, but his thoughts ran out of his mind. After all, he was very fond of fantasies, and for some reason, he always liked to think about strange things.

"Take a break!"

The squad leader's words made everyone relax immediately. This password was the word they loved to hear during training. Many of their comrades who didn't like training called these two words' Da Ling 'in a friendly manner.

Of course, Shao was also called Da Ling by his comrades because — "I was calling him, so I didn't let you take a break!"

The monitor suddenly pointed at Shao Xi.

Actually, Shao Xi couldn't be blamed. It was his parents who gave him such a strange name — Shao Xi.

Every time the class monitor called out his name, everyone couldn't help but stretch out their left feet. After all, 'Shao Xi' and 'Rest a little bit' were the same voice, so no one could tell if he was shouting a password or a person's name.

The recruits laughed and turned their heads to look at Shao Xi.

"Don't laugh, stand still. Don't move, Shao Xi, come out!"

The monitor's eyes were still on Shao Xi. Shao Xi was depressed for a moment, then he took a step forward. However, he turned his head and waited for Shao Xi's instructions.

"Shao Xi, tell me, why did your parents give you such a name? I was wondering why your name messed up my training. When I called you by your name, you all took a breather! "

The monitor looked at Shao Xi angrily.

Shao Xi secretly smiled in his heart, but his reply was loud and clear, "Yes!"

When the class monitor saw his serious look, he loosened his brows and let him in.

"When you train your stance, you can't get distracted. Next time, if you get distracted again, I'll punish you to walk around the sports field like a duck!"

The squad leader stared at Shao Xi and put pressure on him. Clearly, he had just discovered that he was distracted.

In fact, Shao Xi didn't want to be distracted either, but there was no other way.

The unbearable half an hour finally passed. With the sound of a whistle, everyone stopped their movements and turned around to face the commander.

"Each class will give their comments and accept exercises!"

The crowd immediately became excited. Their morning training had already made them empty in the stomach, allowing them to have a good meal.

On the way back, Shao Xi spotted a girl in white out of the corner of his eye, walking towards the swimming pool. Beside her were an old man and two men in suits, although they were only able to see her profile, they could tell that the girl in white was definitely a beauty. After all, he had a lot of 'beauty hunting' experience, so this judgment must be correct!

"Stand at attention!"

The platoon leader suddenly shouted, but the password was too sudden, so many of the comrades didn't stop their cars.

"Turn left!"

After the platoon leader finished giving the orders, he said to the recruits: "Hurry up, I'll give you five seconds to look in the direction of the Game Hall. There are already a lot of comrades secretly watching!"

How could there be such a good thing?

When the platoon leader took the initiative to let everyone see a beauty, who would believe that he must have been planning something else?