Chapter 1322 The 'Recruit' Of the Farm Pretending to Be an Uncle

Escorted by two escort formations, one on the left and one on the right, this huge warship full of expatriates left the port of Tria at high speed and threw itself into the embrace of the distant motherland.

Lu Yu was alone, standing on the coastline, watching the warship gradually drifting away in sight, and let out a deep breath.

call--

Turning around, facing Tria, the capital of Buendia, who was roaring with gunfire behind him, the corners of his lips raised with a seemingly absent arc.

For others, this may be the hell of war, but for Lu Yu, there are so many rebels, that is clearly the merit point of moving!

"Hey, rebels, here I come!"

Such a good place to fight monsters and upgrade, if you don't stay for a while, you will be too sorry for yourself.

When he was away from home, he finally bumped into each other. He decided that he must let himself go!

If you can't afford this trip, you can earn hundreds of thousands of merit points.

At that time, he will not be stretched after extracting a handed down book.

...

Half a month later.

A farm in the Southeast Military Region.

beep beep——

The sound of the wake-up horn in the early morning spread over the entire farm, reverberating unscrupulously in the loudspeakers inside and outside the dormitory, waking up batches of soldiers who were still sleeping.

At 5:30 in the morning, the sky outside was gray and the sun had not yet risen, and the sound of getting dressed could be heard from the beds in the dormitory.

In the dimly lit room, the soldiers jumped off the bed, got dressed, and rushed out of the dormitory door to wash up.

Although the farm does not have to train hard every day like conventional combat troops, they still have to do morning exercises every day, and they will never be shaken.

After the morning exercises are over, the grassroots soldiers on the farm will be free. Apart from their daily necessary work, they will have a lot of time to squander.

This large farm covering an area of ​​over 100 hectares is located on the edge of the mountain in the northwest of the Southeast Military Region.

There are farmlands, forest farms, animal husbandry farms, large and small fruit and vegetable plantations and vegetable gardens, which provide the freshest vegetable sources for the cooking squads of the military region every day to ensure the daily nutritional needs of the soldiers.

Of course, the cooking team of the military region will occasionally go out to purchase, but in most cases, it is still fully provided by the farm itself.

"Get up, get up! Don't hold back..."

The squad leader came to urge him in person, but his voice was extremely low.

Those recruits who were assigned to the farm after the camp ended, got out of bed with their pants in a panic, put on their shoes, and ran out regardless of left or right.

The dormitory was soon empty... Oh, no! Except for a bed by the window.

The quilt of this bed was as high as a hill, and the sound of sweet and sound sleep came from inside.

The squad leader was helpless and stood in a dilemma on both sides.

Because, he really didn't dare to kick this old man awake... Let alone kicking, even if he went to wake him up, he wouldn't have the guts.

As for the reason, it is simple!

The 'recruit' on the bed who was sent to the farm had a terrifying military rank on his clothes. When I saw him for the first time, I almost blinded him.

A shining star!

All the big shots, who the hell can provoke him?

I don't know what the leaders above thought, but just a week ago, they insisted on sending this Buddha to their small farm for education and transformation.

Transform a woolen ah!

He is a small squad leader, a third-rank non-commissioned officer, a low-level low-level person who has been in the army for ten years and has not even got a single officer. How can he have the courage to educate this uncle?

Thinking of this, the squad leader wanted to cry but had no tears.

What the hell is this divine arrangement above to show this old man a little bit of color, and to torture himself on purpose?

Who did I provoke!

Every day, Ban Jianghao's mood is like walking on thin ice, with ups and downs, which is more exciting than riding a roller coaster.

If it weren't for his excellent physical fitness, this thing would have scared him into a heart attack, and his brain would not work well.

Damn, even if you give him a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to suspect this uncle, do you still want to mess around?

Goo!

Jiang Hao secretly swallowed his saliva. Even when he was waking up the other recruits just now, he didn't even dare to speak loudly, for fear of disturbing the old man's sleep.

Worth!

I can't afford to provoke, can't I still hide?

Jiang Hao gritted his teeth hard, looked away from the sleeping figure, closed the door lightly and walked out, only to heave a long sigh of relief.

But he found that his back was covered in cold sweat, so he could only smile wryly and shake his head.

"Oh, this is a great god invited back!"

As the saying goes, it’s easier to invite God than to send God away. I wonder how long this uncle will stay on their small farm?

Just thinking about it, Jiang Hao's temples twitched, and he had no choice but to turn and leave.

At the same time, in an open space outside the dormitory, the slogan of the recruits' early training was being heard.

This kind of slogan should be full of momentum, but listening to it now, it is really a bit sluggish, sparse and irregular.

"Quack quack—"

About half an hour later, a flock of drakes on the farm began to crow at dawn.

The sun finally jumped out of the horizon, rising slowly from the eastern mountain, and the rising sun shed a golden morning light.

Until then, the figure in the dormitory, who was sleeping soundly like a hill with his head slumped, finally squirmed a little bit, stretched out his arms from the quilt, waved around, stretched his waist, and sat up with his body propped up.

Rubbing his eyes, looking at the empty dormitory, Lu Yu pursed his lips, lazily got off the bed, and stepped on his flip-flops to wash up.

More than a week ago, after Lu Yu returned to China from Buendia, he was received by Hu Guohai to the headquarters of the military region.

Without any explanation, he was given a severe confinement.

After discussion, the military organization decided to impose a major penalty on Lu Yu's smuggling behavior. His military rank will remain unchanged for the time being, but his position will be temporarily dismissed. This is why he appeared on the farm.

For this, Lu Yu has no dissatisfaction, he knows that compared with the behavior of illegally smuggling, this kind of punishment is already very light.

To put it bluntly, Hu Guohai sent him to the farm as a disguised form of protection for Lu Yu, otherwise, he might really be in trouble.

Lu Yu felt that there was nothing wrong with staying on the farm. He happened to have a lot of leisure time and was happy to be at ease.

He has been very busy for the past few months. He just had a vacation and had to travel far away to the North African continent. After experiencing life and death in this war-torn country, he was not idle at all.

Now that I am free, but I can fully experience the beauty of reading, why not do it?

On the first day when the transfer order was issued, Lu Yu rolled up his bedding with a happy face, and went straight to the farm in the Southeast Military Region as if on vacation.

He Chenguang and the others were naturally reluctant to part with them.

If it wasn't for Lu Yu's strict order to keep them in Brigade A, maybe these guys would have moved here directly.