Quick Transmigration: I just want to hate the protagonist

Chapter 94 Military Camp Xiaobai Upgrade Record [10]

When the recruits go to training, they, the instructors, have to wait here, but waiting is not just standing around and waiting.

This mountain is specially used for the assessment of recruits, and has not been developed. Except for a few roads stepped on by recruits every year during training, everything else remains in its original state.

However, cameras are installed in most places in the mountains, and special drones are also used to track and shoot each training session.

First, it is convenient for the instructors to evaluate the abilities of the recruits, and second, just in case.

Even if they fail the assessment, they are all outstanding young people. If an accident occurs during this assessment, it will be a loss for the country.

Moreover, they are the future of the country, as well as the future of a family. Although soldiers will inevitably suffer casualties, it is not worth the injury.

"This year's recruits are pretty good. They've already left a third of the time in an hour." Feng Chen decided that it was not difficult for him, and he turned his attention to the surveillance screen.

"Reporting sir, this year's new barracks has a few soldiers competing for training, which has driven the entire new barracks to be very active." Liu Xiangguo replied after hearing the words.

"Which ones?" Feng Chen asked.

"Report sir, Xia Han in the third row of the female recruits regiment, Liu Wen in the third row of the female recruits regiment, and Zhang Zeya in the fourth row of the female recruits regiment."

"They're all female soldiers?" Feng Chen was a little surprised.

"What's going on?" Bai Mo heard the heroine's name and thought of the heroine's death-seeking temperament and ability to attract hatred. It must not be a simple matter of training hard.

"The three of them live in the same dormitory. I heard that there was a conflict between the three of them. They made a bet that whoever loses in this assessment will automatically withdraw from the army and apologize to the winner." Liu Xiangguo replied.

"Three people? Then what's the second one doing?" Feng Chen didn't quite understand these contradictions among girls.

"It's not three people, it's Xia Han in the third row betting with the other two. If she wins, both of them will withdraw. If one of them is ahead of her, she will lose."

"Hehe, quite courageous." Feng Chen had a high opinion of this female soldier named Xia Han, the only female soldier he knew who was so crazy was the one named Bai Mo in front of him.

Bai Mo received Feng Chen's gaze, and said lightly, "I have that strength."

Feng Chen smiled, but he didn't say anything, um, this woman is simply not human/smiling face.

Bai Mo didn't worry about what he was thinking, she looked at the monitoring screen: "Which one is Xia Han?"

"The three platoon leaders of the Women's Corps stand out! Which one is Xia Han?" Liu Xiangguo yelled outside.

"To!"

A dark-skinned man answered brightly.

He walked to the screen, carefully identified the identities of each person on the monitor, and found Xia Han's figure from it.

"Report sir, this." He pointed to someone in a small video screen in the lower right corner, and the person in charge immediately enlarged the viewport.

There are four people on the screen, two men and two women, and they are taking a relatively shorter shortcut.

The girl with three rows of long fingers is easy to identify.

Because in the military camp, there are really not many people who can still be white after being exposed to the sun in such a hot day for a month, and the heroine looks good, so she is naturally the focus among such a group of dark soldiers.

"Isn't this the little girl that day?" Feng Chen didn't expect that Xia Han was the female soldier he asked Bai Mo that day. It seemed that Bai Mo's evaluation was indeed reasonable, but he didn't know if she had that ability.

　There will be a defense tomorrow, and the integration of documents into autism is really hopeless. I haven't written an article for a long time, if there is no manuscript. . .

　　However, no one was watching anyway. . .

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(End of this chapter)