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Everyone looked shocked. Although they ate a monsoon smoke, they knew that the majesty of the monsoon smoke general could not be angered, but...

They really don't believe that the monk, such a half-year-old monk, can toss out the training method.

However, as the monsoon smoke caused Ling He to report his training plan to everyone, everyone was dumbfounded.

Every morning, I will be rushing for 20 miles in the morning, and I will have a full half-day battle in the afternoon, and I will conduct surprise training at night.

Early morning, only two meals are served, and all are raw beef. The dinner is self-solving and the food in the military camp cannot be used.

"..."

Everyone was stupid after listening to all of this.

This Nima, are you kidding?

They can understand the training program, but... only serve two meals? Still all raw meat?

Under such high-intensity training, they directly gave them a big reform in the diet.

This time...

All the recruits are paralyzed.

Lu Shaoqing is also dumbfounded. He listened to the training part. He also felt that the monsoon smoke was still reliable, but the diet... This is really very incomprehensible.

We must know that with the constant invasion of the Yaozu, the border has already become a dangerous place. Any volunteer who participates in the army is a much-needed talent of the Shenglong Empire. Therefore, in the border garrison, the standard of eating is very rich, eaten. In addition to rice noodles, vegetables and meat are also supplied in large quantities, so that everyone can eat and wear warm, and fight hard against the demon.

However, the hand of monsoon smoke, no one expected.

Lu Shaoqing subconsciously wants to discuss with the monsoon smoke, he can tolerate this part of raw meat, but the dinner is cut off...

This is equivalent to consuming the daily energy supply of the soldiers. If there is not enough food to fill the stomach, how can the soldiers have the strength to cope with the daily high-intensity training?

However, when Lu Shaoqing looked at the face of the monsoon smoke, he knew that... even if he said something, I am afraid that this will not change his mind.

The recruits cried and robbed the ground. The veterans who heard the news were all screaming at the new general. Many people held the mentality of watching the movie and wanted to see the monsoon smoke being tossed by their own training plan. The look of the gray face.

No matter what, no matter how others think, the plan of the monsoon smoke is said to be exported, then it is set.

And it is executed from the same day.

Soldiers who have not used breakfast were brought to the canteen collectively. In front of everyone, there was a large faceted basin with beef that was still bloody...

The blood of the red and white beef oozing out of the sparsely pulled out the group of new recruits.

For a long while, no one dared to speak.

The monsoon smoke took Linghe and they also went to the dining hall. She sat in the exclusive position and smiled at the group of white-faced recruits.

"How can you not do it?" The monsoon smoked a brow.

For the monsoon smoke, such a reminder, everyone does not have to do it, who knows whether the monsoon smoke will give them a hat against the military order, is taking a meal.

Some recruits bravely took the wet beef and watched the blood slide down their fingers. The thick **** smell came from the nose, and they didn’t give up, almost vomited.

Someone closed his eyes, held his breath, and took a bite out of the raw beef.

One bite, the mouth full of **** smell, the teeth should be on the toughness of the beef, the cockroach is not able to bite the first time, but also to the mouth full of fresh flesh.

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