Tiaotiao Country, safe zone, a house.

An old man wearing a white training uniform was confronting several recruitment office personnel in military uniforms.

"These young comrades are much older than me, and there is no such conscription method."

"Teacher Ma, the country's requirement is that all healthy adult males must be mobilized by the military. You are on the roster. Please actively cooperate."

The old man known as Teacher Ma continued to try to negotiate:

"But I'm an old man, so how can I help on the battlefield? I'll be thankful if I don't cause trouble for everyone."

There was no room for negotiation in the tone of the head of the recruitment office staff:

"Teacher Ma, who doesn't know that you are in good health when you practice Kung Fu? After decades of practicing Kung Fu, it's time to make some contribution to the country!"

The old man picked up a whip.

"Then what if I insist on not going?"

"Ma Bao Guo! Please abide by the policy, otherwise we will take enforcement measures!"

Uncle Ma Baoguo didn't seem to take the young people in front of him seriously.

The lightning martial arts whip that he has been practicing for decades is probably useless against these brats.

After a few more words of futile persuasion, the recruitment office began to take action.

Very soon! Several recruitment office personnel came up with a left kick, a right whip kick, and a left jab.

Unexpectedly, facing the fierce offensive, Ma Baoguo easily defended them all.

By the time the head of the recruitment office reacted, Ma Baoguo's fist was already less than a centimeter in front of his nose.

Traditional kung fu, so far, it is obvious that Ma Bao Guo has achieved a complete and crushing victory.

Ma Baoguo smiled and prepared to withdraw his fist.

Sudden! A soldier who sneaked behind Ma Baoguo while everyone was not paying attention gave him a bear hug and hugged Ma Baoguo from behind.

The other people immediately swarmed forward upon seeing this.

Those who use ropes use ropes, those who use handcuffs use handcuffs.

Ma Baoguo, who was tied into rice dumplings and taken away, kept shouting unconvincedly:

"You young man has no martial ethics!"

"Come! Lie! Come! Sneak attack! My sixty-nine-year-old comrade."

"Is this good? This is not good!"

"I advise you, young man, to be a rat's tail juice! Reflect on it!"

. . .

When he came out of the recruitment office, Ma Baoguo looked proud and beaming.

Ma Baoguo had already put on a camouflage military uniform at this time, but his training uniform was still worn outside the camouflage uniform, which looked very nondescript.

Just now, the person in charge of the military recruitment office here considered that Ma Baoguo was really old and had good cooking skills, so he gave Ma Baoguo a good arrangement.

Ma Baoguo is now the deputy platoon leader of the second platoon of the logistics company in a force being formed, and is also the squad leader of the cooking squad, given the rank of second lieutenant.

Ma Baoguo, who had lived an ordinary life, was very satisfied with the status of this junior officer and readily accepted it.

But now there is a bigger problem - he is still a polished officer.

According to regulations, if Ma Baoguo cannot find enough soldiers within the limited time, his status as an officer and the position of leader of the cooking squad will be stripped away.

Because Ma Bao Guo didn’t cooperate before, a lot of time was wasted.

Most of the adult men in this area who actively joined the army have been recruited by other companies.

New officers in each force are actively competing for personnel to fill their establishment quotas.

And now, the boy who slayed the dragon finally turned into an evil dragon.

Ma Baoguo could only find and persuade those who were as resistant to joining the army as he was at the time.

According to the address given, Ma Baoguo came to the upstairs of a residential building. Before he entered, he heard a noise.

It seemed that several recruitment office personnel were holding food to persuade a young man who was on a hunger strike.

"Get out! Get out of here!"

"I, Huang Jingze, will starve to death! I will die outside! Jump down from here!"

"I will never eat a bite of your food!"

When Ma Baoguo saw it, he did not come forward, but walked into the kitchen on the side...

ten minutes later

"Oh, it smells so good! Oh my."

Ma Baoguo looked at the young man who was eating fried rice with a smile.

After hearing that he could have fried rice every day after joining the army, Huang Jingze happily agreed to join the army.

After finishing the fried rice, Huang Jingze called Teacher Ma to be affectionate with each mouthful.

Not bad, I got one, and the next step is to go to the next address.

Ma Baoguo closed the recruitment book in his hand.

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