In the afternoon, more and more people arrived at the training base one after another.

However, the last roommate in Room 316 didn't arrive until after nine o'clock in the evening.

Tang Wei is a surgeon who was busy with today's surgery, so he rushed to the capital in a hurry, and almost delayed time.

The three roommates, Li Bai, Sun Nanzheng and Ximendong, still expressed a warm welcome.

Of course, Dr. Tang was not the latest, and there were comrades from remote areas, because of the inconvenient transportation, it took a day or two just to get to the airport on the way, and even had to arrive at the training base in the early morning of the next day.

Dinner at the training base ends at eight o'clock, and supper in the canteen doesn't start until eleven o'clock.

Although Tang Wei missed the meal, the others enthusiastically provided their own reserve food.

When you go out, you hoard food and pretend to be less forced.

Expert Sun's bucket instant noodles, Ximen reporter's compressed biscuits, and Li Bai's yak jerky made the new roommate feel the warmth of the collective.

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As the night passed, the sky gradually brightened.

A long horn sounded outside the window.

Li Bai, who was sleeping on the top bunk, was like sleepwalking, lifted the quilt, and turned over and landed silently.

Put on your training uniform and put yourself on quickly.

When he came back to his senses in a daze, he found that he had reflexively completed the operation of getting up, and even the quilt on the bed was folded with sharp edges and corners, just like when he first reported for duty.

"Ahh

The lower bunk is a reporter from Ximen, who slept relatively lightly and woke up as soon as there was movement.

There was only a blur in front of him, and he saw Li Bai wearing a camouflage training uniform, and his movements were incredibly fast.

"What the hell?"

Li Bai listened attentively for a while, and then suddenly realized.

It's especially the wake-up number, which is a conditioned reflex.

Growing up in the barracks since childhood, the sound of the military horn has long been imprinted into his bones, getting up and dressing and folding quilts, it is completely muscle memory, and his body has taken the lead in completing it before he even has time to move his brain.

Veterans who have been in the special brigade for three years often practice such wake-up skills, not to mention Li Xiaobai, who has eaten the army stove for more than ten years and listened to the military horn to get up.

After so many years, when he heard the sound of the military horn again in his sleep, the memory that lurked in his body was revived again.

"What sound?"

Last night, he rushed to work full-time hand-disabled Internet writer and farmer flow expert Sun Zhengnan was woken up by the movement outside the window, stretched his waist dissatisfiedly, and yawned a long time, wanting to compare whose breath was longer than the sound of the military horn.

Li Bai reminded: "Get up!"

"Get up, hey, let's get up!"

Ximendong woke up all of a sudden.

"What time is it? I'll go, half-past six, what's it called, let me sleep first, and then call me for lunch at eleven o'clock." ”

Sun Nanzheng, who touched the fish during the day and burst his liver at night, shrunk into the quilt again, the quilt was a little thin, and he froze for a night.

"What are you sleeping? Hurry up, haven't you read the base manual? Get up at half past six, breakfast is only half past seven, if you miss breakfast, don't think about lunch, you really want to be hungry for a day? Get up, get up!"

The Ximen reporter suddenly remembered that the booklet that he had handed out yesterday stated that the training base was under semi-military management, so that the trainees could adapt to the rhythm of life of the peacekeeping troops as soon as possible.

As usual, he continued to be lazy and felt that it would definitely not work, so he hurriedly urged Sun Nanzheng, who spelled with him last night.

Of course, the two are not spelling the same type of content, the former is a diary, the latter is, but they are both coded words on laptops.

"Huh? And this one?"

Sun Nanzheng exclaimed in surprise, and immediately felt the malice of the whole world against him.

Although I was reluctant to be bedded, I still started to get up slowly.

"Huh, are you up?"

Dr. Tang Wei, who had a day's surgery yesterday and had a late flight, was woken up by the sound of several people.

"Hurry up, maybe there's a morning exercise!"

Ximendong said, quickly lifted the quilt, sat up from the bed, and began to look for socks, ready to get up.

In the end, he is a professional reporter, and he grasps the details very carefully, and he has not missed a single thing.

The sound of the trumpets outside had changed again.

"It's the rallying call!"

Li Bai immediately recognized it.

His bad old man likes to secretly blow this trumpet at two or three o'clock in the morning, detonate the entire military camp, and when he is done, he will stuff the military horn into the hands of the political commissar, and after successfully throwing the pot, the flash man continues to sleep in his own cage.

To this day, those special forces still hold a grudge against the "cunning" political commissar who always blows the rallying horn in the middle of the night to carry out surprise attacks, but they don't know that the real culprit is the secretary in the canteen who always smiles and gives them an extra spoonful.

As he spoke, Li Bai's body began to act autonomously, opened the door, and trotted all the way into the corridor.

Oops, this muscle memory is really ingrained.

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Although the sky had not yet fully lit up, there was already a man on the playground, standing as straight as a javelin, motionless.

Jin Hong is a real active-duty soldier and also a training instructor for this year.

Prior to this, he had been in charge of more than a dozen training camps and was very familiar with short-term training projects.

With a whistle and a running watch around his neck and a clipping board under his arm, Instructor Jin glanced at the time on the running watch, and his face showed a little impatience.

"Forty-five seconds! Hmph! At least half an hour!"

In his opinion, the members participating in the training camp this time are still a rabble, and it is already thankful that they can complete the assembly in half an hour.

In the previous training camps, it was not uncommon for the assembly time to be one hour.

In the end, not to mention being late, even still lying in bed, there are people who can't even wake up.

Because it is unbearable to train, it has to be eliminated, basically every session, the most one, there are thirteen people, from the basic consciousness, there is no organization and discipline at all, it is completely born loose sand, thrown into the melting pot of the army, it is not to be smelted into steel, it is directly slag.

What will happen to those who have been blind to the opportunity to have a training camp after being returned to their original units, basically has nothing to do with Instructor Jin Hong, and there will be no good fruits to eat.

When the time of the running watch was about to step on fifty-five seconds, a figure ran out of the complex, and the speed was quite fast, and he came directly to Jin Hong.

Fifty-nine seconds!

The bugle in the distance was still blowing.

Somewhat unexpectedly, Instructor Jin couldn't help but look at the other party a few more times and picked up the clipboard under his arm.

"What's your name?

Among the personnel participating in the training, although the background is complicated, it is the best to bring it to retired or reservists, and it is also the easiest to enter the state.

"Report! My name is Li Bai, I am a doctor, and I have never been a soldier!"

Li Bai's voice was very loud, and half of the military camp could hear it clearly.

Lao Li did have the idea of letting Xiaobaizi inherit his father's business, but for some reason, he finally gave up.

Forcibly stuffed into the army, that's the army of woe!

Not to mention an old comrade-in-arms, even if it is an old chief, when he encounters such a little guy who is dragging his feet, he will probably have to turn his face.

"Be quiet! Don't be so aggressive. ”

Jin Hong's ears were buzzing with shock, and he was a little caught off guard.

This movement is even louder than the military horn, and the dismount drama of "can't you hear it!" and "haven't you eaten enough?" is completely unsuccessful.

Nima!

The efficiency of the assembly, the neat dress, the standard standing posture, and the deafening voice made him wonder if this kid had run to the wrong place and should have gone to the army, instead of running here to participate in the so-called semi-military training that was not even a militia.

I have never been a soldier!

It's a pity, probably a military enthusiast, right?

As far as Jin Hong knows, the military literacy of some military fan circles is still good, and some amateur players can even play CQB tactics quite professionally, which is not inferior to professional counter-terrorism fighters.

With the population base of China, the forest is bigger, there are all kinds of birds, and it is not surprising that there are demons among ordinary people.

In the base complex, which integrates office, conference and accommodation, there are many people looking out of the windows.

The sound of the bugle and the playground alarmed many people.

When they saw Instructor Jin and Li Bai in front of him clearly, they couldn't help but be shocked.

Is this man the devil?

I don't sleep early in the morning, so I can be a demon?!

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