When Zhao Xinyi, the girl, saw Zhang Xiaoheng, she naturally returned to the delicate state of a little girl: "Brother arrogant, I'm back." ”

Zhang Xiaoheng laughed: "You guys are in the camp on the left, right?

Zhao Xinyi replied: "It's to study, learn to collect minerals, and the foundation of refining, although the left battalion is also very strict in daily drills, but in his spare time, he mainly identifies minerals, processes minerals and refines, and ah, General Ma is very busy these days, and he runs outside all day long, and he doesn't care about us, so we follow the commander Wang to learn the army queue, as well as identify minerals." ”

"That's right!" The little girl said something interesting to Zhang Xiaoheng, and immediately became bright: "The queue drill in the barracks is very different from ours, it is much harder than the queue in our basic camp, but our physical strength is very good, there is no problem at all, and the students of other battalions are embarrassed, hehe." ”

"Oh, is that interesting, what is General Ma busy with these days?" Zhang Xiaoheng asked naturally.

Zhao Xinyi stuck out her tongue: "I don't know, General Ma is mysterious, at the beginning, he also organized everyone to create some weird things, which are very strange, very small things, not weapons, I don't know what they are, and then he didn't care about us." ”

"......" was his own reason for making trouble for a long time, Zhang Xiaoheng said speechlessly: "Actually, that ...... It's for microphones and headphones. ”

"Ah, what is a microphone and headset? How do you know Brother Arrogant?" Zhao Xinyi never imagined that the initiator of these things would be the guy in front of him.

Zhang Xiaoheng smiled: "Because, those are the things that the pioneer battalion wants, I heard that they will be fully used in the army in the future, it is said that it is the request of General Sikong, of course General Ma has to care." "Zhang Xiaoheng is like talking about other people's business.

Zhao Xinyi nodded: "Okay, let's not talk about us, how about the trial over there in the pioneer camp? I heard that there was a war? Is it true?"

Zhang Xiaoheng also nodded, pretending to be very serious: "Fight! Of course I fought, and I fought two battles, Bai Yujun is crazy, my God, the first battle on the first day, before five days have passed, they will come to fight the second battle, don't you see, Bai Yujun is like a mad dog." ”

"No, just after the fight, the general sent us back. ”

Zhao Xinyi asked excitedly: "What was the result? Did you lose or win? Is it fun to fight? Tens of thousands of people fighting a war is different from a few of us fighting? Is there anyone injured?"

"......" Zhang Xiaoheng covered his face helplessly: "Xinyi, you ask so many questions at once, how should I answer? Since you are so energetic, why don't you help me do something, after you do it, I will tell you one by one, can it be done?"

"Okay, whatever, just say it. ”

"Go and inform the rest of the camp, gather in the martial arts arena after dinner, and move forward, girl!"

......

In this way, the children who returned to the camp gathered on time after dinner, although such gatherings were very common, in the stage of basic training, they would come like this almost every night, but after the intermediate trial in the barracks, everyone went to the barracks, and it was the first time that they returned to the camp to assemble the queue on their rest days, and the students did not know what their mood was now, but they felt more strange than expected.

Mei Huang was late, but after five days, when they saw the beautiful tutor again, the students only felt happy in their hearts, as if they saw their family.

Mei Huang was as indifferent as ever: "The intermediate trial is mainly in the barracks, training and living with those veterans, do you think it's interesting?"

The exploding head raised his hand in the air: "Report! Mentor, it's not interesting." There was a burst of laughter below.

The eyebrows turned to him, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes: "Yes, I remember that you were in the pioneer camp, you really went to the battlefield, and you fought two real battles, why do you think it's boring?"

The exploding head scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "Because the enemy is too weak, it is not as fun as our trial." Hearing him say this, everyone also burst into laughter.

Mei Huang didn't get angry, but showed a smile, just for a moment, but like spring back to the earth, the beautiful scenery stayed. It's a pity that in the next moment, she retracted her smile and said coldly: "Your opponent in the trial often surpasses your realm by several levels, there were seven-grade blood slaves two years ago, and in the past few years, the difficulty has been constantly increasing, so of course it is stronger than the battlefield where the enemy's strength is uneven, what do you have to be proud of?"

...... Everyone was dumbfounded for a while, and after a long time, the intermediate trial was in the eyebrows, it was really simpler than the primary one?

Mei Huang glanced around, and said coldly: "You have already discovered that the difficulty of the military camp trial is not high, but do you know why it is a place of intermediate trials, and the enemies you encountered before are stronger, but it is a place of primary trials?"

This question was revealed in a bloody way, and the teenagers were taken aback, yes, they had thought about this question before, but no one expected that the mentor would ask this question before them, shouldn't the tutor turn a blind eye to this matter and keep silent?

Zhang Xiaoheng thought to himself: I know that blood killing training will not be so simple, listening to what the mentor said, hehe, this is another hidden story.

Meihuang glanced around, and suddenly saw Zhang Xiaoheng who was snickering, so he pointed at him directly: "Brother arrogant is laughing, he understands, the old rules, let him tell you, you, come up." ”

Everyone's heads brushed together, and their faces showed an expression of "wow, that's really the case", which shows how blind their trust in Zhang Xiaoheng is.

Zhang Xiaoheng almost got stuck, and made trouble for a long time, there was no mystery at all, there was no secret, this eyebrows were yellow, she just said the question first, and then slowly thought about how to answer, but she couldn't think of the answer for a while, so she simply threw herself out and took the blame......

Zhang Xiaoheng was dazed, "Ah?", and when he saw the threat in his eyebrows and yellow eyes, he had to go up first and say: "Hello everyone, I haven't seen you for a few days, do you want me?"

"No!ha!" the crowd burst into laughter.

Zhang Xiaoheng didn't care, everyone is so familiar with it, and they are used to it: "Since the Great Tutor Meihuang asked me to say, then I will say it, I think it's not like the intermediate trial is just for us, in this trial, it is estimated that everyone has more or less met a lot of students from other training camps, right?"

"Yes!" the crowd replied with a laugh.

Someone shouted below: "We still had a fight, they are so weak." Then, everyone laughed again.

Zhang Xiaoheng said: "So, have you thought about it, we may think that the intermediate trial is simple, but they don't necessarily. ”

That's right, there was silence up and down for a while, and when I thought about it carefully, it was really like this, those guys were too weak, and when they saw people, they stupidly came up and scared, and they didn't think about who was strong and who was weak, just like a group of mentally retarded, if it was them, maybe they really needed to go to the barracks to practice well, at least this brain, and practice.

Mei Huang nodded: "That's half right, in fact, you are the students who are least like the students of blood killing, of course, it is easier for you." ”

"Actually, do you know what everyone calls you? It's blood, blood kills, it's not students at all. The reason is very simple, in the primary training of blood killing, most of the state is similar to the first trial you have experienced, with the weak clinging to the strong, but distrusting each other, all of them have a strong sense of suspicion and aggression. ”

"This kind of temperament, we call it blood, although the killing nature also has a strong smell of blood, but it is not bloodkill. And the intermediate trial needs to go to the barracks, in order to erase the blood nature of the primary blood son, when everyone understands the importance of rules and unity, what remains is the blood killing tiger and wolf nature. The military camp is a melting pot, no matter how weird your personality was before, after you come in, you must do things according to the rules of the army, no matter how bloody it is, it will transform you into positive abilities, which is called blood killing. ”

Mei Huang said slowly: "Do you think that the blood of other camps is similar to your temperament? It's a big mistake, you yourself may not realize that your temperament is actually very good, but this is not the nature of bloody killing tigers and wolves, you have reflected on your weaknesses, found your own strong heart, you have the courage and killing nature, but you know more about unity; you have blood and momentum, but you know how to advance and retreat, so I even think that just talking about temper, your temperament has basically reached the graduation level of blood killing training, such a temperament is even more satisfactory to me than the simple blood killing tiger and wolf temperament, do you know why?"

...... The students' eyes widened, and they thought to themselves: Are we really that good?

I really can't imagine that Mei Huang would say such a thing, is this still the indifferent and perverted evil queen? Is this still the camp instructor who laughs and makes people creepy, and has a pleasing look in the creepy?

Zhang Xiaoheng stood beside Meihuang, he didn't expect that this kind of sudden praise would be smashed down like this, and it would make people dizzy, and when he reacted, he found that there was silence on and off the stage, and everyone was stunned, Zhang Xiaoheng hurriedly screamed: "Wow! I know, it's because of our mentor! Because there is such an excellent mentor, we will be so bad, so good! As the saying goes, the train runs fast, all depends on the headband!" We have a beautiful and intellectual, caring for students, chic and neat tutor, how can we be like others......?

Although I don't know what medicine is sold in the gourd of Meihuang, no matter what medicine you sell, if you come, I will have to go, you praise me for a minute, I praise you for an hour, don't care what she wants to do, follow first.

The students had been with him for a long time, and as soon as they heard the string song, they knew its elegance, and immediately applauded and coaxed: "Yes! That's right! Hahaha! It's because the tutor is so good that we are so good." "Everyone cheered, it was a prosperous and jubilant.

Suddenly, Mei Huang glared at them, all the voices stopped abruptly, and everyone sighed in their hearts, could this fart be wrong?

Who knows, in this moment of silence, Guozi's timid voice floated out gently: "Should I ask Brother Arrogant, what is the train?"

......

As soon as he finished speaking, Guozi suddenly realized that something was wrong, why was his voice so clear? When he looked up again, he found that everyone "brushed" the ground, and all of them turned their heads to look at him, and Guozi was taken aback and quickly covered his mouth.

However, it was too late, Zhang Xiaoheng had already heard the voice behind him: "Yes, what is a train? Why haven't I heard it? What do you mean, you want to say that I have a bad temper, right?"