Soldiers' Assault: Veteran Special Agents and New Recruits

Chapter 89 A troublemaker? We're targeting troublemakers! (Please subscribe)

Old Wei, Xue Lin, and Li Meng have become addicted to this lifestyle, spending their days in a comfortable routine of smoking, playing cards, and playing with crickets. They have no desire to go out and work themselves to the bone.

But Jackie Chan was the deputy squad leader sent by the troupe, and he was really too awesome in every way.

They were completely helpless.

If you're unhappy, you definitely can't win a fight; even if three of them come at you together, you'd be in serious trouble.

Comparing honors to others is utterly meaningless. Jackie Chan has made so many contributions; if you were to throw those same honors at them, you could flatten all three of them.

Even seniority cannot suppress it.

He was not only the "direct superior" squad leader, but also a non-commissioned officer.

The three of them can only compete with Jackie Chan to see who is thinner, whose "Ji Gong pills" are thicker, and whose blanket looks more like cow dung.

The rest are utterly useless in front of Jackie Chan; they can't even beat Jackie Chan at eating rice.

He couldn't compare to Jackie Chan in any way, but he didn't want to work like a slave every day just to revitalize Class 5. What other options did he have?

The three of them, including Lao Wei, quickly turned their pleading eyes to Lao Ma.

The three of them are no good, but Lao Ma is.

Old Ma is the class monitor.

Jackie Chan is only the deputy squad leader; he still has to listen to the squad leader.

They hope that Lao Ma can stand up and properly talk to Jackie Chan about disrupting their "peaceful life," instead of causing trouble all day long since he arrived.

pity.

Old Ma chose to ignore it and pretend he couldn't see it.

Old Ma was originally a model squad leader of the Red Third Company with ideals and ambitions.

The reason why he fell into depravity in Class 5 was mainly because he had limited abilities and could not change the environment like Jackie Chan, so his life became hopeless.

So he was like a stove without fuel, his enthusiasm and passion gradually waning until he became a bear soldier.

We can look beyond appearances to see the essence.

As the most exemplary squad leader of the former Third Company, he still had a spark of passion that hadn't been extinguished, which is why he felt guilty when the instructor spoke to him.

If he really turned into a lump of dead meat, Old Ma wouldn't feel any guilt at all when the instructor scolded him.

There is a spark in my heart.

As long as someone adds fuel to the fire, dreams can be rekindled.

Jackie Chan was like the most potent gasoline, and the long list of plans he presented at the class meeting was like pouring a bucket of gasoline on the small flame in Lao Ma's heart, giving him hope for life once again.

The little flame in my heart is like gasoline meeting fire.

With a soft "poof".

The small flame was lit.

Moreover, a raging fire was ignited, making Old Ma's blood boil and his once-cooled heart burn with renewed passion, his face flushing with excitement.

If it weren't for the need to maintain his image, he would have jumped onto the table and waved the flag for Jackie Chan.

Oppose?

How is that possible!

There wasn't even a window, let alone a door.

The three cowards, Lao Wei, Xue Lin, and Li Meng, saw the light in Lao Ma's eyes and basically understood what was going on, and their faces immediately fell to the ground.

The squad leader and deputy squad leader are in cahoots; no matter how much the three of them object, it's useless.

A giant in thought, a dwarf in action.

This is the kind of person Jackie Chan despises the most!

As a quintessential action-oriented pragmatist, Jackie Chan devised an action plan on his first night there and officially started work in earnest the next morning.

6: in the morning.

"Clang clang clang clang..."

The three men, Lao Wei and Lao Wei, who were still sound asleep in bed, were forcibly pulled out of their sleep by the sound of Jackie Chan banging on a stainless steel basin.

As for why the basin was used for banging.

There's really no reveille to be found.

The fact that the whistle, which is used several times a day, has been lost proves that Class 5 has not had a normal schedule for a long time, and everyone does whatever they want.

It's clear how bad the situation had become before Jackie Chan arrived.

Upon hearing Jackie Chan's wake-up call, Lao Wei and Xue Lin, relying on their status as senior members of Class 5, and knowing that Jackie Chan couldn't do anything about them, simply covered their heads with the blankets and continued sleeping soundly.

Li Meng was the only one of the three who got up.

It's not that Li Meng's thinking has changed back; it's purely driven by internal demand.

Jackie Chan is the protagonist of the novel he wants to write, and there are still many things he needs to communicate with Jackie Chan about in the future, so he has no choice but to bite the bullet and get back to work.

Otherwise, given his previous lifestyle, he definitely wouldn't have moved until 9 a.m. when the sun was high in the sky.

"Oh ho, you're going against me?"

Jackie Chan's favorite type of soldier is the troublemaker, because that gives him a legitimate reason to have some fun with them.

And so.

Jackie Chan filled two buckets with water, carried them in, and poured them directly onto the bed, giving Lao Wei and Xue Lin each a bath. He also washed their smelly blankets.

It's still quite cold in the north in March. You can imagine how unpleasant it is to have icy water splashed on your body.

With a howl, Lao Wei and Xue Lin jumped out of bed in less than two seconds, just like cats whose tails had been stepped on.

Enraged, he was about to unleash a torrent of abuse, asking who was the scoundrel who did this.

But when you see Jackie Chan standing there, he's over 1.9 meters tall and bigger than the two of them combined. If they were to fight, he could beat the two of them so badly they'd shit themselves.

The words that had already reached their throats were forcibly swallowed back down.

"I'm giving you three minutes. If you don't come outside to assemble in three minutes, don't blame me for being impolite. I'll show you what it means to be in unbearable pain."

Jackie Chan's voice wasn't loud and was very calm, but it made Lao Wei and Xue Lin's hair stand on end.

How could she dare to act superior in front of Jackie Chan? She hurriedly started looking for clothes to change, afraid that she would be too slow to catch up.

Li Meng, who had already finished washing up and returned, laughed heartily when she saw how miserable Lao Wei and the other two looked.

They even forgot to mention the smug mockery: "Serves you right for not listening to the squad leader. Now you're in trouble. If you were as obedient as me, everything would be fine, haha."

Old Wei and Xue Lin were filled with hatred for Li Meng, who had become arrogant and smug, but they couldn't bring themselves to beat him up.

Their clothes were completely soaked. In this cold March weather, if they didn't change their clothes in time, they would definitely freeze to death when they went out.

Severe punishments are necessary in times of chaos.

That's absolutely right.

For Class 5, which is rotten to the core, trying to reason with them is a waste of breath. If you're going to play, play hard and make them suffer in one go.

Jackie Chan poured cold water on them in the freezing weather, giving Lao Wei and Xue Ling a real rude awakening.

This not only made the two of them behave themselves, but also served as a warning to Li Meng.

Two minutes later.

Li Meng ran out of the dormitory and stood straight in front of Jackie Chan.

Then Lao Wei rushed out in a panic, buttoning his clothes as he ran, followed by Xue Lin, who was hopping on one foot while putting on his shoes.

"Right face, front face."

Even though the team consisted of only three people, Jackie Chan still followed the proper procedures to organize the team, and then said, "The plan for the year starts in spring, and the plan for the day starts in the morning."

Let's revitalize Class 5 of the grassland and make it an outstanding class, starting today.

To get you all up a bit, let's do some morning exercises before breakfast. I won't make you run too far, just a five-kilometer warm-up.

"Five kilometers for morning exercises??"

The three men, Lao Wei and Lao Wei, who hadn't run for several years, started sweating and felt their legs trembling when they heard that the morning exercise involved running 5 kilometers.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you can't run down this road, you won't get any food today."

Jackie Chan hasn't even shown his devilish side yet. In his past life, when he was an instructor leading training teams, no one could escape his clutches without being skinned alive.

After explaining the punishment rules to the "three wastes of the grassland", Jackie Chan personally led the team to start the morning run.

Half an hour later, the team returned.

Jackie Chan, who was leading the team, was breathing smoothly and in a relaxed state, barely sweating.

Old Wei, Li Meng, and Xue Lin are in a terrible situation.

A pace of 5 kilometers in half an hour is not fast, but it is not slow for the three of them either. They put in their best effort to keep up with Jackie Chan's pace.

When I got back, I was covered in sweat and felt completely exhausted.

"You can rest for 5 minutes, massage your muscles, and relax so that you don't wake up sore tomorrow and affect your work during the day."

"You can decide when to eat on your own. We'll meet at 7:30 sharp to start work."

Jackie Chan spoke two sentences in a row, and then strode towards the cafeteria.

"Huh? They start working at 7:30? That means they'll be working for over ten hours straight into the night?"

"My goodness, this is going to kill us."

"A devil, a real devil!"

Li Meng, Xue Lin, and Lao Wei only dared to vent their frustrations after Jackie Chan's figure disappeared inside the cafeteria, uttering a truly lamentable lament.

No matter how much they complained and were dissatisfied, they had no choice but to obediently cooperate.

Old Wei and Xue Lin, in particular, had to hurry up and take the quilts out to air them.

otherwise.

They're going to suffer tonight.

In the cold weather of early spring, Jackie Chan ruthlessly splashed water on the blankets after I called him once and he didn't get up. What else is he incapable of doing?

Old Wei and his two companions were truly terrified!

While Lao Wei and the other two were busy working, Cheng Long was already leisurely sitting in the canteen, eating noodles cooked by his squad leader, Lao Ma.

Add a few cloves of garlic, and it's absolutely delightful.

7:30.

Jackie Chan started banging on the basin again right on time, the thumping sound echoing throughout Class 5 of the grassland.

Unlike last time when they completely ignored it, this time when they heard the knocking, Lao Wei and Xue Lin immediately ran outside to meet up.

Li Meng, needless to say, was the most enthusiastic.

The first one to arrive.

The last to arrive was Squad Leader Lao Ma, who rushed out while fastening his outer belt.

It wasn't that Lao Ma was abusing his authority as the squad leader; it was simply that Lao Ma had too much work to do. He would get up early in the morning to make breakfast for everyone, and after that, he would clean up the mess hall.

After handling all these matters, time became extremely tight.

"Right dress, front dress, at ease, attention!"

Jackie Chan skillfully organized the squad, then turned halfway around according to the formation rules, saluted, and reported to the leader: "Squad leader, squad five is assembled and awaiting instructions."

"Huh? Uh..."

This feeling was so distant that even Old Ma, who was standing at the front of the line, had forgotten what it felt like, and it took him quite a while to return the greeting.

Thinking quickly, he said, "Fifth Squad Leader, just do what you think is best. I'll fully support you. Just give me any tasks you need."

Jackie Chan initiated the whole thing; Old Ma had no idea what arrangements were made. If he were asked to speak, he wouldn't be able to utter a single word for ages.

Fortunately, after being a class monitor for so many years, I've developed a good mouth and a sharp mind.

He made a quick and decisive statement, delegating authority without hesitation.

Old Ma cooperated with the work, handing over power to Jackie Chan and even letting Jackie Chan arrange work for him without any worries, which gave Jackie Chan more confidence.

He immediately assigned tasks to all four of them.

He then personally led the way to the storage room, picked up a large shovel and a pickaxe, sang "Unity is strength," and led the team to the training ground.

(End of this chapter)