The Prodigal Son of the Empire

Wang Kang continued: "If someone pulls your hand hard, even if your person is pulled down, you can't let go of your hand. Tighten your stomach, hold your chest up, raise your head, and look forward..."

"Remember the essentials, just like him!" Wang Kang pointed to Zhou Qing and said.

People are watching curiously, and some people are already imitating subconsciously.

Wang Kang looked at the people below, the arrangement was uneven, the heights were different, and they always looked messy.

He also ordered people to arrange and rearrange them, line them up neatly according to height, and have the same number of rows and columns.

As for those who are more special, they queue up separately.

Each person is separated by two arms, front and back, left and right, and the distance is the same...

After this division, it looks much neater.

Then Wang Kang said: "Remember your respective positions. For those who are front, back, left, and right, this position is fixed and will not change for the time being."

"Now, start to stand in a military posture and remember the essentials of the action!"

It was said that everyone followed Zhou Qing's example. It is not difficult to stand in a military posture, but it is rare to persevere, but they obviously don't understand.

Most of the people looked relaxed, thinking that Master Kang would come up with some way to train?

I didn't expect it to be a standing posture, isn't it simple?

The point is that it doesn't make sense.

But they didn't know that this was a bold attempt by Wang Kang.

He was going to carry over the military training from his previous life, and standing in a military posture was the most basic movement in the queue.

This is conducive to keeping the queue neat and quiet, it can also quickly change their original loose atmosphere, and it can also exercise people's willpower...

"Don't make your legs so big, this is a military posture, not a horse stance!"

"Stand up, keep your back straight!"

"Look, look ahead!"

"Don't move around, are you ADHD?"

Wang Kang got off the high platform, walked among the crowd, and corrected his posture. It has to be said that 700 people stand in a row, which is still very large...

Of course he couldn't see it by himself, so he pulled the hidden guard over to act as an auxiliary instructor.

They obeyed Wang Kang's arrangement, and each held a long and thin wooden stick in their hands. If anyone did not do well, they would hit it directly.

The hidden guards are all selected through rigorous selection, each one is a top killer, they will not be soft-hearted, and they are the most suitable for such a thing.

"what!"

One of the hands was not leveled and was directly whipped up.

"What's it called? You can't bear the pain, how do you kill the enemy?" The guard shouted directly.

Hearing this, the person who was beaten quickly rectified and gritted his teeth to bear it.

After looking around, Wang Kang saw that people had almost mastered the essentials, so Wang Kang ordered people to light a stick of incense.

"From now on, stand neatly for a stick of incense, and require that the movements must be standardized. If anyone fails to complete it, he will not be allowed to eat at noon!"

Wang Kang shouted directly.

It takes about half an hour for a stick of incense.

The faces of the recruits are also relaxed and don't care.

This time is not long.

But soon, they discovered that it was not that simple...

It was better just now, but as time went by, the legs began to feel sore due to the long-term tension.

Less than a quarter of an hour later, someone's body began to shake, but if there was a slight movement, a sharp-eyed hidden guard came over with a teaching stick to avoid suffering.

Just grit your teeth and persevere!

It's so tiring. In a short time, it's more tiring than moving cement!

Ba Ming groaned secretly in his heart, his figure was more difficult than others for this standing posture.

But he still gritted his teeth and persisted, just because he didn't want to be looked down upon by others,

He saw the initial ridicule, and he knew his own conditions, so he held his breath in his heart. No matter what others can do, he can do better...

Wang Kang walked around in the team. Without a doubt, Wang Chen did the best. He was born in the military, so this level is a child's play for him.

There are a few more, more outstanding, Wang Kang recognized a person, Jia Bin!

At that time, Zhang Xianxian conspired to cause the mountain god incident. He went to deal with it himself and met this person.

If I remember correctly, he was also the leader of the transport team on the road construction site.

Did he join the army too?

Wang Kang secretly remembered that there are actually many familiar faces here, because many of them are laborers on the construction site.

"Crack, snap!"

Some people couldn't hold on anymore, they swayed wildly, and were soon discovered by the hidden guards, who beat them with teaching sticks.

From time to time, there is a cry of pain.

Wang Kang went to the high platform to watch, and said coldly: "I have told you in advance that joining the army is not about enjoying happiness, but suffering and pain!"

"If anyone can't bear it, can't hold on, and withdraws voluntarily, I will never stop..."

Wang Kang seemed to be provoking them on purpose, "I still say the same thing, my private soldiers in the Earl's Mansion of Fuyang only want elites, not trash,"

"If you can't even stand up, what's the use?"

These words really have an effect. Although it is difficult, everyone is gritting their teeth and persevering...

[Author's digression]: The second update!

Chapter 341 Recruit Training Camp

The time for one stick of incense passed quickly, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.