Li Zheng never expected that Hou Jun, who didn't know his fate just now, would already be behind him.
Before he could react, he was kicked on the butt.
This kick caused Li Zheng, who was squatting on the ground, to lose his center of gravity and fall forward. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and stretched out his left hand to support the ground, which finally prevented him from falling.
After receiving such a blow, Li Zheng felt an unknown fire in his chest. He stood up with a roar, and turned around to see Hou Jun standing behind him with his nose and face crooked in the same annoyance.
"What?! Not convinced?"
Hou Jun ignored him and went straight forward to pick up the hammer that fell on the ground. He held it in his hand and looked at it several times before turning around angrily.
Li Zheng saw Hou Jun's eyes as wide as lanterns, full of anger, as if he wanted to eat people.
"Didn't I tell you to take good care of your weapons and equipment in the previous theoretical class?! Take apart the gun and fly the hammer out for me to gain speed? Do you know the function of the hammer?! The gun has a soul! You are like this For it, it will be passive and slow down on the battlefield, and it will give you diarrhea at critical moments, and your life will be in danger!"
Hou Jun held the hammer of the rifle in his hand and glanced fiercely at all the recruits present, as if to warn everyone.
But the spittle flying from his mouth was about to hit Li Zheng's face.
The words were also mixed with some vulgar words. The more he cursed, the more he cursed, and the more he cursed, the more unpleasant he sounded.
At the end of the scolding, his eyes finally turned back to Li Zheng's face, and then he pointed his hand towards the distance in the south and said viciously: "The target - Maverick Ridge, run there and circle around for me and come back!"
At this time, Li Zheng was already filled with anger.
Wasn't it because he accidentally dropped a hammer?
As for scolding him for a long time like digging his ancestral grave?
That's right!
The hammer is a very important firearm part.
But the problem is that I am a new recruit, and this is my first day learning to decompose and combine, right? !
Who hasn’t been a recruit?
Who hasn’t tried and missed?
Who hasn’t made a mistake?
The more he thought about it, the more dissatisfied he became, thinking to himself that you, Hou Jun, were not necessarily any better than me when you were a recruit, right?
"What are you still standing there for!? Run! Come back in 15 minutes. If you exceed the time limit, I will give you an extra trip!"
Hou Jun's hand pointed to Xiaoniu Ridge in the distance again.
It is a place that recruits are very familiar with. The five-kilometer route every day starts from the camp, passes through the camps of other regiments, and then runs on the national highway from the division gate to the camp. The three-kilometer route runs from the big playground to Mavericks. Ridge, go around the loess road under Xiaoniu Ridge and then return to the big playground.
As a law student, Li Zheng has some urge to argue.
In his view, Hou Jun's actions were barbaric, unreasonable and unacceptable.
He even thought about rebutting on the spot and even refused to execute the order of penalty runs.
No matter how old you are, you are still just an acting platoon leader?
What a great official authority!
Li Zheng clenched both fists.
The air on the basketball court suddenly solidified, and time seemed to have stopped.
Zhang Jian secretly glanced over here, gloating about his misfortune. He didn't dare to say anything, and he had already shouted "Hit, hit," no less than twenty times in his heart.
The recruits, Fatty Wei, who had a very good relationship with Li Zheng, felt as if they were walking on thin ice, as if they were stepping on a tightrope, thinking about heaven and hell, for fear that Li Zheng would do some irrational and impulsive behavior.
You know, a new recruit will start fighting with a veteran within a few days of entering the army, and he is also a platoon leader. He knows with his toes what the coming days will be like, and I guess he can punish you with any excuse.
After all, Li Zheng is not an impulsive character.
Finally, he endured it.
It is my dream to join the army, and I cannot have a conflict with the platoon leader just a few days after joining the army, putting a disgraceful mark on my romantic dream journey.
Just run!
He put down his gun, lowered his head and ran towards Maverick Ridge without saying a word.
From behind, Hou Jun seemed to be talking to himself: "College students don't even understand how to take care of their equipment. This book is really wasted!"
At that moment, Li Zheng wanted to turn around and run back immediately, stand in front of Hou Jun and angrily yell at this awesome acting platoon leader: "I won't run away!"
But he didn't do it after all.
It’s not for anything else, after all, the original fault is your own.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, in order to save time, I did not disassemble it accurately and standardly, causing the hammer to fly out and hit the hard concrete floor. It was my own fault.
Admit it when you are wrong.
People who study law may still be aware of this.
That day, when the running meeting came, the first platoon had already finished training, and there was no one on the basketball court. The recruits had all gone back to wash their faces and hands before lining up to go to the canteen for dinner.
When Li Zheng ran back to the basketball court sweating profusely, the soldiers upstairs and downstairs in the barracks were craning their necks to look at him. Those who didn't know the situation were talking and guessing what mistake Li Zheng had made.
Hou Jun stood under the basketball stand in the playground with a stopwatch. When he saw Li Zheng coming back, he glanced at the watch again and said lightly: "Well, the time is not over."
Then he continued: "Remember, next time I find you dismantling a gun so carelessly, it won't be as simple as three highways."
After that, he left the panting Li Zheng and left without looking back.
Zhang Jian happened to come out of the bathroom with a towel around his neck. When he walked to the door of the row house, he saw Li Zheng standing on the basketball court running in a panic under the bright sun, so he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth by thirty degrees. , showed a sneer, snorted and returned to the room.
Fatty Wei, who had been standing at the door looking out, saw this and said in a low voice to Ma Teng and Yang Hui: "Look at the second generation of our army! Tsk! Look at him squealing!"
Yang Hui said: "Bending or damaging the hammer will cause the ammunition to fail to fire. This matter is big or small, and the platoon punishes it severely enough."
Fatty Wei suddenly frowned, as if he remembered something. He took a breath and said to Yang Hui, "Speaking of which, do you think it's Lao Pai who is targeting Li Zheng?"
Ma Teng said: "That can't be done, right? Li Zheng didn't offend him, so what?"
Fatty Wei said: "Have you forgotten the time our platoon leader gave chicken blood last time? How did Li Zheng answer him? I felt that it made him a little unable to get off the stage, so I remembered it."
This time it was Yang Hui's turn to frown and think for a while, then suddenly clapped his hands and said, "I remember! Don't tell me, this matter is probably quite reliable."
Fatty Wei suddenly sighed and shook his head: "Oh, these days, good people are unlucky..."
As he spoke, his plump head turned in the direction of Zhang Jian in the row room, cast a disdainful look and continued to sigh.
"The villain succeeds..."
What Fatty Wei was talking about actually happened the morning after the mobilization for training.
