Fat Tiger was roared by Mochen, and was immediately frightened and sat on the place again. Then he rolled up and walked to Mochen with a little hurried breath, taking a deep breath, his expression was as strong as he was willing to take it out. Under the sympathy and admiration of everyone, he sat on Mochen's thighs.

Mochen was stunned. The soldiers around him suddenly opened their mouths, their eyes rolled round, and they looked in disbelief. He couldn't believe his eyes.

"Bang"

In the soldier's inaccurate and surprised eyes, the fat tiger was kicked on the back by Mochen.

"ah!"

Fat Tiger screamed, and his body, which had just sat down, was kicked out and rolled a few times on the long bed opposite. His body was bounced a few times like a ball, and fell to the ground.

Fat Tiger complained! What did I do wrong again? I said I wouldn't sit anymore, and I kicked me again after sitting.

Why is it me who was injured? Fat Tiger was crying but couldn't get up. But it didn't work! Because he heard his elder brother talking.

"Get up." Mochen said coldly.

Although Fat Tiger wanted to lie on the ground and pretend to be dizzy, he didn't dare! The eldest brother said that if he pretended not to be dizzy, he would not have to take action. Even Erniu, who was excited to watch, would be very unceremonious and beat him up!

You can't blame him for thinking so. After all, you can vent your anger by yourself and help your elder brother. There are very few opportunities to feel good about yourself and show off in front of your elder brother! If it were him, he would do this.

Fat Tiger groped on the ground for a while, and carefully emerged from the ground of the long bed, a fat head as fat as a bear, with a look of grievance, and pitiful, and said with great grievance: "Brother, you said you wouldn't hit me!"

"You guys, let you sit next to me, who told you to sit on my thighs?" Mo Chen pointed at Fat Tiger and cursed.

Mochen was so angry! He was a great young man who was mistaken for a comrade. How could he not make him angry? He finally resisted the anger that broke out on the spot, calmed down, wanted to have a good chat with Fat Tiger, and asked who was utterly speaking, but when Fat Tiger sat on his thigh, the suppressed anger erupted on the spot.

"I am a very good young man. You ask me if I like men, and I sit on my thighs. You guys, come out for me." Mochen was furious.

Fat Tiger stood up nervously, and before Mochen could speak, he immediately said, "Brother, this is not my fault! This is all said by the monkey! Not only me, they all know! I just couldn't help asking!"

Fat Tiger cried and betrayed the monkey directly, and even betrayed everyone around him.

As soon as Fat Tiger said, he felt countless cold eyes locking him, making him suddenly feel his scalp numb and goose bumps.

Fat Tiger looked around. He was watching a show around, but he seemed to be uneasy and hung up. He even chatted a few times from time to time. At this time, all the soldiers looked at him with the same expression, as if they were about to eat him.

Fat Tiger curled his lips and cursed: "Who told you all to watch the show? You took the blame together and let me be beaten by myself. Where are you watching the show? There is no way."

Fat Tiger is now a dead pig and is not afraid of boiling water. Not only does he explain everything, but he also tells all the jokes that the soldiers secretly talk about behind their backs.

Fat Tiger found that every time he said something, his elder brother's face turned darker, and finally his voice became smaller and smaller, and he didn't dare to continue speaking, but he found that he had finished speaking.

After hearing this, Mochen's face was so dark that it could no longer be dark. It was impossible to bear it when everyone was talking about him behind his back.

Mochen glanced at the soldiers around him who were watching the show here with a dark face. The soldiers were swept by Mochen, and they all lowered their heads one by one, not daring to look at Mochen, and indirectly admitted Fat Tiger's words.

At this time, the group of soldiers were secretly scolding Fat Tiger for not betraying them, and also cursing themselves about joining in the fun if they have nothing to do! They should have heard that it was because of something that slipped away early, why did they have to stay and watch the fun? It would be nice to pretend to be asleep on the side! Now, let's be in trouble with everyone!

"Brother, you promised me not to get angry! A man is a real man, you can't keep your word!" Fat Tiger shouted immediately when he saw that his elder brother was about to get angry.

Fat Tiger was a little panicked. It was the first time he saw his elder brother's face so ugly and dark. He felt that he was really dead this time. But looking at his companions with the same expression as him, he felt a little calmer. The law did not punish the public! Now there are so many people, even if they have responsibilities and things, they would not be borne by everyone! If everyone bears them together, the responsibility will be shared and it will be lighter. It is better for everyone to be punished together than to take them all! He did not sacrifice his ego and achieve the noble sentiment of the big ego! His principle is that if he can pull two people into the water, he will never only pull one.

When Mochen heard this, his anger became even stronger. How dare this guy say it? But then he thought, although he was trapped by Fat Tiger, he had to do what he said, otherwise Fat Tiger would not know if he would be everywhere outside and say without trust.

Mochen took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, tried to squeeze out a smile, and said in the tone he thought was peaceful: "Okay, I won't be angry, I won't get angry, I won't hit you, don't worry."

Unexpectedly, Mochen made Fat Tiger and the others even more uneasy. Looking at Mochen's smiling expression, everyone's heart was beating wildly.

"Brother! It's really none of my business! It's all said by monkeys! If you want to beat or scold me, look for monkeys! Otherwise, we can go and vent your anger!" Fat Tiger almost cried. He regretted now. Why do you talk too much? Isn't it better to live a quiet life? I have to wonder if my elder brother is a man. Now I've asked, my elder brother is not interested in the man, but he's done it. He's really curious to kill the cat! This curiosity is really undesirable.

Erniu looked at Fat Tiger's indecisive look with a look of contempt and cursed inwardly: "It's embarrassing and has no backbone."

When he looked up and saw Mochen's smiling face looking at him, his heart suddenly became tight and he immediately agreed to Fat Tiger and said, "Yes, yes, it's all the fault of the monkey. Brother, if you want to beat or scold, let's catch the monkey."

"yawn"

"Who is thinking of me?" At this time, the monkey, who had been betrayed, was squatting in the pit, pressing his stomach. He was crackling with detoxification and skin care. His nose was stuffed with rags, and his eyes turned black even after being smoked.

"Wow, it's so smelly! What did I eat wrong? My stomach hurts so much, and it smells so bad." The monkey covered his stomach and said to himself.

Mo Chen looked at a group of soldiers who were looking down and did not dare to look at him. He became more and more kind and said, "Don't worry, everyone, I don't blame you for saying bad things about me, and I'm not angry, but! As soldiers, we, don't have so much time to chat about gossip. It's better to exercise more. If we become stronger, we have a greater advantage on the battlefield, and it's easier to kill enemies and make contributions, and we will have a greater chance of survival. Are you right?"

When the soldiers heard this, they nodded involuntarily. They felt that the captain of their battalion was right, but they were also a little confused. Could it be that the captain of the battalion was really not angry?

The fat tiger on one side seemed to have noticed something, and the bear-like head shook desperately, but Mochen didn't go to see him, and the few obeyed the majority.

Mochen's mouth raised slightly, showing a sincere smile, but the smile seemed a bit sinister: "Since you said that, I think you should exercise well in the future, sweat more in normal times and bleeding less in wartime!"

Now it was not just Fat Tiger. Everyone had a bad premonition and rushed to their minds. They seemed to feel that something bad was about to happen.

They felt that something bad was about to happen, Mochen continued, "Now, everyone goes back to their bed and do two hundred push-ups first."

"Ah?" Everyone's face changed when they heard this. They had never done twenty or thirty push-ups before. Now they had to do three hundred at once? Three? Not three or four, not dozen, but two

Three hundred!

"What! Why don't you do it quickly." Mochen stopped sleeping and stood up and yelled.

After Mochen roared, everyone flew away, ran to his bed, and began to lie down to do push-ups.

Mochen got out of bed and didn't know where to pick out a stick the size of a baby's arm, and was patrolling back and forth to see who was lazy and not doing it.

When the soldiers first did twenty push-ups, they didn't feel anything, so they quickly walked and started doing it in a row.

In fact, the soldier was fine, but he cried because of the fat tiger. This guy was so fat, he was covered in flesh. Although he had explosive power, push-ups were really difficult for him because his belly was too big. As soon as he lay down, his belly pressed on the bed.

Soon, Fat Tiger suddenly discovered a problem. He saw that Mochen had not noticed him, so he let his stomach press on the bed. Every time he did push-ups, he pressed his stomach and then started to bounce it himself. If he didn't pay attention, it was really like doing push-ups.

He secretly glanced at his companion who was sweating all over the place. Fat Tiger laughed. He suddenly felt that doing push-ups was so simple, and he thought to himself: "Isn't it just three hundred push-ups! A piece of cake, two words, it's simple."

Fat Tiger pressed her stomach for more than ten times in a row and shouted: "Thirty, thirty-one, thirty-two, thirty-three..."

The soldiers next to Fat Tiger and the opposite side also saw Fat Tiger walking like this, and they were immediately envious and jealous! But they couldn't learn Fat Tiger's style because they didn't have a big belly! They could only grit their teeth and sit up push-ups honestly.

However, one person got inspiration from Fat Tiger's set and invented another method. That person was Fat Tiger's former follower, Dog.

The dog's method is a bit different from that of Fat Tiger. Fat Tiger's belly is pressed, and the belly does not leave the bed. The dog presses directly under the crotch and does not need to bend his hands. The dog finds that this is really easy, simple and labor-saving!

The soldiers around him saw each other looking at each other, thinking about whether to learn from dogs as well. But dogs and fat tigers seemed to have been experiencing a lot. You say forty, I say forty, four one, and the two fights a lot.

The two of them became more and more active, and their voices became a little louder. This was what Mochen heard. Mochen turned around in confusion and looked at Fat Tiger. Suddenly, he found that the guy had never left the bed board. He was immediately happy and walked towards Fat Tiger quietly with a wooden stick as thick as a baby.
Chapter completed!