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Chapter Two Hundred and One: Lottery

"Report……"

"The sound is too low and I can't hear it. Go back and try again..."

"Report……"

"Louder! Didn't you eat? Go back and start over..."

"Report……"

After struggling for several times, the girl's eyes were red and she was about to cry, but she finally stammered out her request.

Let's face it, a delicate girl was deliberately made things difficult for her, and the crowd was full of hot-blooded men. For a moment, Yang Buxu almost aroused public outrage.

"Are you women? Sorry, there are only soldiers in the military camp, and there is no distinction between men and women. Of course, there are two ways before you, either form a team, or take a bus, which will take you to the nearest train

stand."

Poor Chu Chu was almost useless in front of Yang Buxuan, who was in a military state. As soon as the words were spoken, one or two of the five or six girls had already backed down. After all, they were still young girls who had not left the court.

If it weren't for the fact that there was really no man in the family who could do anything, they wouldn't have been allowed to come all the way to the Gobi Desert to become recruits. It's just that the sisters on the left and right now have no intention of getting ahead, so there is no chance.

Be the first to take the lead.

"Very good, since everyone has no objections, let's start the first training of the new military camp."

Yang Buxuan looked around, then said to himself:

"Can any of you tell me what is the most important factor in determining the victory of a battle?"

When I suddenly asked this meaningless question, the faces of the more than a hundred people in front of me were confused, and they didn't know what the guy in front of me was trying to do.

"Why? There are so many people, but no one has the courage to stand up and answer questions?"

Yang Buxu deliberately used provocation to tease and sneered.

"Report"

"speak!"

"It's intelligence, weapons, and excellent command!"

Seeing that no one answered, as a member of his own lurking in the "enemy camp", of course Situ Jun had to come out to support him immediately.

"Very well, these are indeed important, but they are not the most important. Is there anything else that anyone would like to add?"

Someone made a start, and then someone in the crowd continued to answer.

"Report! As well as the military quality and morale of the soldiers..."

"Report! And the officer's organizational and command capabilities..."

"Yes, very good. But although what you said is correct, it has not touched on the core.

An army that can win battles, a division that can fight hundreds of battles, a division that is brave, is essentially composed of ordinary soldiers. And trust among comrades is the most basic factor that constitutes victory.

You come from all over China, from all over the world, and you want to build trust in each other within a month and be able to give each other your back. To be honest, even if you say you can do it, I will never believe it!

But an army without trust is destined to be nothing more than a piece of loose sand. So what should we do?"

When Yang Buxu said this, he paused for a moment to give everyone some time to let their emotions ferment. Those determined eyes stared at everyone in the crowd, making people involuntarily feel terrified.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at each other in confusion. Needless to say, all fools now know that the guy in front of me must be trying to pull something off again.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Yang Buxian's voice was heard on the school grounds again:

"I don't expect you to develop mutual trust in your comrades within a month. Of course, I have to admit that I don't have this ability. But it can still be done so that you can know each other's situation well.

For this reason, I have prepared a big gift package for you to enter the camp."

Yang Buxu raised his hand, and the Cat Ghost and Tietou behind him immediately lifted the large wooden box up and opened it with a click with a crowbar.

I saw dozens of pairs of one-meter-long shackles neatly stacked inside. These shackles are usually worn by prisoners when they go out for a break or work outside. They are all made of fine steel, even with a saw.

saw.

"Start drawing lots now. Two people with adjacent numbers will wear one pair, and one hundred and ten people will make an even number. From the moment you put on the shackles, unless you give up, you can only open them after a month. Take a shower,

We will sleep, eat, train and even go to the toilet together."

As soon as the words fell, the whole place was in an uproar. Most of the men were fine, but those women were completely shattered. I don't know how much psychological struggle they had to go through just now to reluctantly accept living in the same dormitory, but now they have to torture them.

Together, the thought of having to be surrounded by men when taking a shower or going to the toilet is simply unimaginable.

"We protest! It's not fair to us!"

"You are insulting and discriminating against women. There are many female soldiers in the Chinese army. I don't believe they will be treated like this..."

"We have to report it to our superiors... We cannot accept this arrangement..."

Several girls couldn't bear it any longer and stood up one after another. The good impression they had just had on Yang Buxuan had long since disappeared.

"I don't care what arrangements are made in other units of the Chinese Army, now I have the final say here.

You can report the situation to your superiors, the door and the car are over there, please feel free to do so!"

Yang Buxuan ignored those girls and roared loudly at the others:

"Why are you still standing there? Everyone is here! The team drawing begins now!"

This voice of Yang Buxu used some internal energy, and the sound was like a bell, like a roar of an animal. The guys in the crowd were shocked by this, and under the leadership of Niu Dayong and Situ Jun, they hurriedly reached into the carton.

"Ha, I am number 8. This number is good and auspicious!"

Niu Dayong shook the piece of paper in his hand and shouted:

"Who is No. 7? Come forward quickly and show me."

He called several times, but no one responded. However, the sharp-eyed Yang Buxuan saw the little monk in the corner staring at the piece of paper in his hand, his face turning red.

"Hey, I'm No. 1! Taoist priest, it seems that we two are quite destined, and even the team can work together. As for the person who got No. 2, it was a coincidence, he turned out to be the young man from the Bagua sect."

It was not a complicated matter in the first place. In less than 5 minutes, everyone except the few women had drawn their lots.

"Don't worry, put the shackles on quickly! I don't want to say it a second time!"

Yang Buxu raised his foot and kicked the wooden box in front of him out. The cat ghosts also stepped forward to urge him.

When the young monk's blank eyes met Niu Dayong in the crowd, he knew that what awaited him in the next month would be an extremely painful experience.

After seeing that all the shackles on a large box measuring more than one meter long were put on, Yang Buxu walked to the wooden box in a hurry and took out the three keys from the inside. There are not every lock in the prison.

Every lock comes with a key.

I saw him using his hands lightly

With a gentle squeeze, the inch-long key can be bent easily.

"Your dormitory is over there, remember what I just said, first come, first served."

The smarter guys have already discovered another layer of meaning in Yang Buxuan's words. Just like Situ Jun and Niu Dayong, two acquaintances, if they haven't discovered the fishy hidden inside, they deserve to sleep on the campus for the next week.

.

"Fuck you! You bastard, Yang Buxu, your brother didn't even remind you earlier..."

After thinking about it, Niu Dayong spread his legs and wanted to run towards the dormitory room. However, he didn't expect that there was a reluctant little monk tied to the end of the iron chain on his feet. As a result, he fell hard.

Got a dog chewing mud.

No one had time to laugh when they saw this situation. Now even the stupidest people knew what was going on. But most people were just like Niu Dayong. Since they had no tacit understanding with their teammates, there was almost no group.

Can run five steps smoothly.

Some ruthless people even use brute force to pull them away, dragging them away without waiting for their fallen companions to get up.

And they are both an ancient warrior with a head and two legs, who can bear this disadvantage? Since you are not kind, then don't blame me for being cruel.

As a result, many two-person groups started fighting directly. As for the dormitory or not, they had long been forgotten. The fighting in the crowd would definitely spread to other groups. Some groups had just settled into a good rhythm and were ready to stand again.

He got up and started running, but was unexpectedly pulled by the people around him and fell again.

As a result, the original fight between the same groups gradually evolved into a duel between two or more groups. Some insidious guys saw that their pace had slowed down a lot, and they saw that those rooms were gradually occupied by people, leaving only less than

How many seconds have passed? So I simply used the stumbling block. Since I can't have an advantage in speed, I just need to ensure that I am not overtaken by others.

Then the conflict began to escalate again, and almost all the remaining people were fighting together. Some bitches even pounced on others and tried to take off their pants, not to mention those who spit and bite with their teeth.

Yang Buxu had obviously expected this situation a long time ago, and now he was too lazy to deal with it. What he wanted to deal with now were the six girls who had been left in a daze all the time.

In fact, they had discussed this issue when Long Xiaofeng came here. The children of the aristocratic families would definitely not be all men, so after discussing the method of dealing with women, the two people's suggestion was to eliminate them directly.

To be fair, Hidden Dragon would not directly announce that female ancient warriors would not be allowed to participate. But considering the urgency of time and the particularity of the task, all men could save a lot of things.

It’s not that there’s anything wrong with women, it’s just that in such a short period of time, or even for future tasks, Yang Buxian really doesn’t want to add unnecessary burdens to logistics. Then there are discipline issues. They are all young men and women with strong hormones.

Why would he risk something that could be killed at the source?

Walking among the weapons, Yang Buxuan picked up a few items while walking. He had a good memory, and all the swords thrown by the six girls just now were returned one by one.

"I'm sorry, this is the so-called rule. If you can't adapt to it, you will be eliminated. Normally, your gender would not be an obstacle, and it may even have special advantages in certain situations.

But now is an extraordinary moment, and I don’t have that much time and energy. So bring your weapons and go back and forth wherever you go. Maybe, this is not a bad thing for you.”

Yang Buxu's tone was very sincere, completely different from his resolute style just now. He seemed to know that things couldn't be done in the end. The six girls in front of him clenched their weapons, hummed and stamped their feet, and walked towards the bus without looking back.
Chapter completed!
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