Chapter 196 The Instructor

After Long left the camp, Xiaojun kept wandering around the command post. He didn't want to fall into the plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain. Even if Black Hawk had such a purpose, he would not let them come here if he was prepared to wait for them here, so he would not have let them come so easily.

The commotion from the rear of the camp attracted Xiaojun's attention. From a distance, many soldiers in the reconnaissance camp were carrying a man on their backs, seemingly injured. Countless soldiers followed these people and ran all the way to the battlefield hospital. Many soldiers shouted loudly, and some soldiers were holding guns in their hands.

Seeing this situation, Xiaojun frowned and walked towards the hospital. The war broke out, proving that the other side was established on the battlefield. However, seeing that the reconnaissance battalion seemed to have some casualties, Xiaojun was a little worried, and his pace was accelerated a lot.

"Doctor, where are the doctors? Come and show my brothers!" Dashan kicked open the door of the hospital tent.

Given that the frequent increase in the front line some time ago, medical emergency rescue alone could no longer solve all the problems, the field hospital in the rear specially transferred two doctors, some equipment for simple surgery, to enrich the front line.

The tent that could accommodate dozens of hospital beds was instantly filled with soldiers from the reconnaissance battalion. Song Jingwen was taking the female soldiers to learn some treatment methods from the doctor when she saw these wolf-like soldiers rushing in.

Everyone in the hospital was stunned by the expressions of the soldiers in the reconnaissance battalion. They all had sweaty faces, their faces turned pale, and their eyes were full of rage.

"What are you looking at! Heal my brothers quickly. It's time to waste time. I've shot you." Dashan put Su Guo on his back on the hospital bed, took out his pistol and shouted loudly.

Seeing the movements of the mountains, including soldiers who did not squeeze in outside the tent, they fired the bolts of guns, and seeing the injuries of their comrades who usually eat, drink and live together, they have forgotten everything in the army, and they are thinking in front of them whether the injuries of their comrades will have any impact.

When Song Jingwen saw the blood on the chest of Su Guo, the object of worship, and Dashan and Wang Zhi were full of anxiety, the soldiers of the reconnaissance battalion could not suppress their excitement. She knew that it must be the reconnaissance battalion that had fought a tough battle, so she said anxiously: "You all give it to you, so many people are here, how can we treat our injuries? And you, why do you do with guns? This is a hospital, not a place for you to go wild!"

"Stop talking nonsense, everyone from your medical team is calling. One of my brothers has a problem with you. I have demolished your hospital." Dashan was already furious at this time. On the way, he only thought about carrying Su Guo to the hospital as soon as possible. When he arrived here, the negative emotions such as the defeat and the sacrifice and injuries of comrades-in-arms made him lose his usual calmness and acted like a madman.

Dashan's performance directly affected the emotions of the soldiers under his command. Everyone excitedly pointed the gun at the female soldiers, urging them to treat them as soon as possible.

The female soldiers did not expect that the emotional fluctuations of the reconnaissance battalion, which was disciplined on weekdays, would have fluctuated so much. Looking at the black muzzle, I was really afraid that the soldiers of the reconnaissance battalion would lose their minds and pull the trigger in the next second. The female soldiers who had never seen such a scene were already shocked and had long forgotten what they should have done.

Liu Gang was taking several soldiers outside the tent and was also blocked by the soldiers of the reconnaissance battalion with guns. Seeing the soldiers of the reconnaissance battalion, Liu Gang knew that they were in extreme excitement and could no longer stimulate them. He also knew that there were indeed many wounded people inside. He ordered his soldiers to call all the female soldiers of the medical team over and quickly enter the tent to treat the injured soldiers.

"What are you doing? Put down your guns. Where is this place? It is the hospital. Is it your wild place?" Xiaojun saw the situation at the entrance of the hospital and knew that he would have a big problem if he didn't show up. He walked up to shout.

"Teacher~~Instructor!!" The soldiers did not expect to see Xiaojun here, and they responded slowly and saluted immediately.

"Get out, leave here, stay there, put all the guns down for me."

Hearing Xiaojun's words, all the soldiers outside the tent stood aside in an orderly manner and put down the gun in their hands.

Pushing open the door and walking into the tent, Xiaojun looked at the soldiers' gun pointing at the doctor and the female soldier, and said with a cold face: "What are you doing here?"

Dashan and Wang Zhi saw Xiaojun walking in and were about to call Xiaojun. When they heard his words and his expression, they knew that at this time he was not the Xiaojun who could joke around on weekdays, but the instructor of the army. They took the lead in standing attentively and saluted and shouted: "Instructor!"

The soldiers holding the gun also put down their guns and saluted: "Instructor!"

"Bang bang!"

Xiaojun walked to Dashan and Wang Zhi with a frosty face, raised his legs, and kicked each of them in the stomach.

Even Dashan and Wang Zhi's strong bodies took a few steps back, covering their stomachs, and did not dare to speak. They all knew that Xiaojun could be a brother, a comrade-in-arms, or a little brother on weekdays, but once he no longer had a smile on his face, he was the instructor and the superior.

Song Jingwen covered her mouth, unable to believe what she saw. What was Xiaojun doing? Many female soldiers even exclaimed, constantly looking at the soldiers beside her, afraid that they would pull the trigger at Xiaojun excitedly, but what they saw was the soldiers lowering their heads and not daring to speak. Dashan and Wang Zhi, the two battalion commanders and instructors who were usually high, were not angry at the eyes of the battalion commanders of Dashan and Wang Zhi, were just a little confused.

"What are you still standing? Get out, everyone goes out for 500 push-ups, can anyone refuse to pick up the gun? This is the military camp. Do you know who your gun is facing? It is your comrades-in-arms. And you two, as commanders, are you the soldiers who are leading the troops? A bunch of loose sand, from now on, I will be suspended to reflect, and I can't figure out that you took off your military uniform and went home." You can be excited and lose your mind, but the small army cannot tolerate the soldiers of the reconnaissance battalion pointing their guns at their comrades-in-arms.

"Yes!" All the soldiers stood at attention, walked out of the tent in turn, and lay on the ground with the soldiers outside, counting the numbers to do push-ups.

Dashan and Wang Zhi lowered their heads and did not speak.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and treat their injuries." Xiaojun turned his head and shouted to Song Jingwen and others.

"Ah~ Oh!" Song Jingwen had already been numb at this time and was immersed in shock. It was not until Xiaojun called out to them that she woke up and walked to the injured soldiers. She didn't know whether she was shocked by Xiaojun's sudden change of attitude or the thunderous means just now, but she didn't realize that she had obeyed Xiaojun's orders without realizing it.

Liu Gang, who followed Xiaojun in, was also stunned at this time. Unexpectedly, these reconnaissance battalion soldiers who had almost completely lost their minds actually did not hesitate at Xiaojun's orders at all, and immediately executed them. Although they were very tired, they still did push-ups meticulously.

"Captain Liu, I know that a batch of meat and birds had just arrived yesterday. I ordered to go down and make some for the soldiers in the reconnaissance battalion, especially the nutrition of the wounded. I must keep up with it. I will contact the Western Front Command in person and specially approve some food." Looking at the dozens of injured soldiers, Xiaojun still maintained the frost on his face, but his heart was in pain.

"No need, I can still take out this food from the front line command post. Zuo Haojun, did you let the soldiers outside stop? I saw that many soldiers could no longer hold on." Cao Ping walked into the tent with a few staff officers. How could he not come to see it in person? When he heard the news of the reconnaissance battalion's defeat, he was a little unbelievable.

When they arrived at the hospital, they saw hundreds of soldiers in the reconnaissance battalion lying on the ground doing push-ups. Seeing the soldiers gritting their teeth and insisting on them, Cao Ping felt a little reluctant and ordered them to stop, but all the soldiers ignored the orders of the commander-in-chief of his front-line command post. After inquiring about the soldiers of the guard regiment, they realized that this was the order given by Zuo Hao's army to punish them.

Xiaojun walked to the door and shouted outside: "Stop, rest on the spot."

After hearing the order, the soldiers of the reconnaissance battalion stopped, and many of the soldiers were fortunately lying on the ground.

After counting the injury, Song Jingwen looked up and saw Cao Ping, she immediately stood attentively saluted.

"How is it?" Cao Ping returned the favor and asked with concern.
Chapter completed!