Li Zheng never thought that Hou Jun, who was still unaware of what was going on just now, had arrived behind him.
Before he reacted, his buttocks received a kick.
This foot let half squatting on the ground Li Zheng suddenly lost his center of gravity, people towards the front, fortunately he reacted quite fast, stretched out his left hand to support the ground, finally did not fall out of a dog's nibble shit.
Coldly received such a moment, Li Zheng chest a nameless fire leaped up, people hula stood up, turned his head to see standing behind the same angry crooked nose and face angry Hou Jun.
"How? Not convinced?"
Hou Jun did not take care of him again, straight forward to pick up the hammer fell on the ground, holding in the hand over and over again to see several times, only then angrily turned around.
Li Zheng saw Hou Jun's eyes that were glaring as big as lanterns, filled with anger, like he wanted to eat people.
"In the previous theory class, didn't I tell you guys to take care of your weapons and equipment? Disassembling a gun in order to grab the speed to send the hammer flying out to me? Do you know the role of the hammer? A gun has a soul! If you treat it like this, it will be idle on the battlefield, and when the time comes, it will give you shit, and you'll lose your life!"
Hou Jun held up that rifle's hammer in his hand, his gaze raw and fierce as he swept over all the recruits present, as if he was warning each and every one of them.
However, he cursed with spittle flying from his mouth, all the way to spraying Li Zheng's face.
There was also some foul language mixed in between his words, and the more he cursed, the harder he cursed, and the harder he cursed.
Cursing to the end, the eyes finally turned back to Li Zheng's face, and then the hand toward the south of the distant pointing, viciously said: "Target - calf ridge, give me to run to there around a circle and then come back!"
At this time, Li Zheng's chest had long been burning with anger.
Wasn't it just that he had dropped a strike hammer by mistake?
As for digging up his family's ancestors' graves and cursing for half a day?
That's right!
The hammer was a very important part of the firearm.
But the problem is that he's a new recruit, and this is the first day he's learned to disassemble and combine, so what's the point?
Who hasn't been a recruit before?
Who hasn't made a mistake?
Who hasn't made a mistake?
The more he thought, the more unconvinced he was, and in his heart he thought that you Hou Jun when he was a new recruit at that time did not necessarily better than me, right!
"Why are you still standing there? Come back within 15 minutes, I'll give you an extra trip if you exceed the time limit!"
Hou Jun's hand once again pointed towards the distant Calf Ridge.
That was a place the recruits were more than familiar with, the daily five kilometer route was from the camp area through the other regiments' quarters then running the national highway coming in through the division gate back to the camp area counted as one trip; while the three kilometers was running from the big playground to Calf Ridge, circling around on the yellow dirt road below Calf Ridge and then back to the big playground.
As a student of law, Li Zheng was more or less impelled to argue.
Hou Jun's behavior was barbaric, unreasonable and unacceptable in his opinion.
He had even thought of retorting on the spot, or even refusing to carry out the order of the penalty run.
No bigger than an acting platoon leader?
What a big official authority!
Both of Li Zheng's fists clenched.
The air on the basketball court froze, and time seemed to have stopped.
Zhang Jian gloatingly sneak to this end, mouth does not dare to say, heart has already shouted no less than twenty times "fight ah, fight ah".
Fatty Wei several and Li Zheng relationship is particularly good recruit egg is a kind of walking on thin ice feeling, as if stepping on a tightrope, a thought of heaven and a thought of hell, for fear that Li Zheng do what irrational impulsive behavior.
To know, new recruits into the army within a few days with the veterans, but also a platoon leader, with the toe will know the next day will be how the light, estimated to find an excuse to punish, can be punished you out of the shit.
Li Zheng was not an impulsive character after all.
In the end, he endured.
It was his dream to become a soldier, so he couldn't clash with the platoon leader within a few days of coming to the army, and put a less than honorable mark on his romantic dream trip.
Just run!
He put down his gun, lowered his head and ran in the direction of Calf Ridge without saying a word.
Behind him also came Hou Jun's seemingly self-satisfied burdensome words, "College students don't even know how to take care of their equipment, this book is really a waste of time!"
At that moment, Li Zheng wanted to immediately turn around and run back, standing in front of Hou Jun and loudly rebuking this bullish acting platoon leader, "I'm not running anymore!"
But in the end, he didn't do that.
Not for anything else, after all, the initial fault was in himself.
Whether intentional or unintentional, in order to rush the time without accurate and standardized dismantling led to the hammer flying out and smashing on the hard concrete floor this matter is his own fault.
If you are at fault, admit it.
People who read the law still have this sense of right and wrong.
That day, when the run will come, a platoon has been closed, no one on the basketball court, the recruits are back to wash their hands ready to line up to go to the dining hall to open the meal.
Li Zheng sweaty running back to the basketball court, the barracks upstairs and downstairs soldiers are stretching their necks to look at him this way, do not know the situation are talking about speculation Li Zheng in the end what mistakes.
Hou Jun stood under the basketball hoop in the playground with a stopwatch, and when he saw Li Zheng come back, he glanced at the watch again and said lightly, "Well, the time didn't exceed."
Proceeded to say, "Remember, the next time I find you so furtively dismantling a gun, it won't be as simple as three highways."
After saying that, he threw down the gasping Li Zheng and left without looking back.
Zhang Jian happened to come out of the washroom with his towel resting on his neck, and when he walked to the door of the platoon room, he saw Li Zheng, who was running around in a terrible way under the big sun, standing on the basketball court, so he couldn't help but lift the corners of his mouth by thirty degrees, revealing a sneer, and grunted and went back to his room.
Fatty Wei, who had been standing in the doorway looking out, saw this and whispered to Ma Teng and Yang Hui, who were beside him, ''Look at our second generation of military like that! Tsk, tsk! Look at how proud he is!"
Yang Hui said, "Bending or damaging the hammer will cause the ammunition to fail to fire, this is a big thing to say and a small thing to say, and the old platoon is punished hard enough."
Fatty Wei suddenly frowned, as if remembering something, hissed and inhaled, saying to Yang Hui, "Speaking of which, do you guys think the old platoon is targeting Li Zheng?"
Ma Teng said, "That can't be right? Li Zheng hasn't offended him, so why bother?"
Fatty Wei said, "Have you forgotten the last time our platoon leader gave him chicken blood? What did Li Zheng say to him? I felt that it made him a bit embarrassed, so I took it to heart."
This time, it was Yang Hui's turn to furrow his brows and ponder for a while, then suddenly clapped his hands and said, "I remember! You don't say, this thing is really reliable."
Fatty Wei suddenly sighed and shook his head, "Alas, these days ah, good people have bad luck ..."
Saying this, the fat head has turned to the direction of Zhang Jian in the row room, casting a disdainful look after continuing to sigh.
"The little man has the will ..."
This thing that Fatty Wei said actually happened on the morning of the second day after the opening training mobilization.