It took a while before Taihe came back and hurriedly chased after him. He followed Wupeng half a step away to inquire about the specific content of this work.

While they were talking and laughing, Taihe met a face he didn't want to see for the second time in his life.

On behalf of the inspection department, Nawu led a group of followers arrogantly and wandered around the camp with a proud look, bent on the escort officers, and asked the soldiers about their food and accommodation with a smile.

He would also put his hands on the shoulders of the recruits, and while pulling in the distance, he would kindly say some words of encouragement.

At some point, Nawu turned his head with a smile, and just met Taihe, who was a hundred meters away, and the smile instantly frozen, and in less than a second it switched to a more kind smile.

Taihe looked at Nawu silently, and then dodged his eyes.

The whole camp is green, just a white spot, very abrupt.

The sudden person is always noticed. The short man on the run throws his questions to the universal Bishop he worships: "Brother, is that from the guard? Why did you come here?"

"Which one did you say?"

"You won't see that white guy, right?"

"Oh, you said that, of course I saw it." Baishitong looked forward and looked at the person in white clothes carefully.

Yu Lian also noticed Nawu. He slowed down his running speed and kept his figure hidden in the middle of the team, ensuring that he would not be discovered by outsiders.

After reading Pepsi, I looked for it for a while and searched for it in his limited knowledge.

The recruits next to him couldn't stop asking: "Tell me about it to my brothers, everyone is very curious. Is this really the guard? The clothes are so handsome."

"What's curious about? Isn't it just a group of noble masters? There's nothing to say, don't ask around. Besides, some people in white clothes are definitely from the guard?"

Later, for Nago's exact identity, Baishitong argued with others endlessly, but in the end he didn't figure it out.

In addition to this platoon, the soldiers from other parts lined up early and were distributed in sequence at the shooting ranges one by one.

The excitement of the recruits was beyond words. Those who got the chance to shoot first were envied by others. Everyone wanted to get ahead, for fear that they would not get the chance to shoot if they were too late.

Taihe accompanied Wupeng to the shooting position, and Nawu and his entourage also arrived at the shooting position.

The officer in charge of the shooting range trotted to Nago with his hands, and the glory seemed to shine on his face. He asked Nago, the person who had nothing to do with the camp, for instructions: "Look, can we start?"

"Distribute ammunition first."

Nawu shook his hands casually, and the officer got instructions and started his work quickly.

The next moment, a noble young man in a guard uniform walked to Wupeng a few steps, holding the latter's right hand with both hands, feeling affectionate.

"Mr. Woopeng, thank you for your contribution to the country and the army. With the weapons you designed, we are confident in defeating any enemy, and Your Majesty will remember your achievements."

"This is my duty, and I feel the supreme honor to share the worries of His Majesty the King."

"Mr. I am a model for us. With the help of Mr., our army will be more wings."

"This is the credit of everyone, the credit of every soldier. As a free citizen, I should do my part."

"Sir, he is a pillar of the country."

"You are the young talent."

They shook hands and greeted each other, while Taihe watched coldly, and he was about to vomit when he heard it.

After the greetings, there was a piece of land in the shooting range, which was responsible for shooting records. Each person had a small notebook and they would record every time they shot.

Occasionally, superior leaders will come to inspect, while recorders will make room to leave the middle seat for the leaders.

Today, this position was specially reserved for Inspector Nawu, and the person in charge of the shooting range became a busy character.

"please!"

Nawu invited Wupeng to sit with him, and the latter showed him the way to Taihe, and Taihe shook his head.

The recorder made another room, and the two special guests tear each other behind the table in front of the audience.

"Please."

"No, please first."

“You are a guest, so you should give priority.”

“Same.”

They refused to give in to each other, but the two of them sat down at the same time.

The shooting range leader was waiting for Inspector Nawu's instructions. Inspector Nawu nodded with a happy expression and said that he could start.

The soldiers were ready, and the first fifteen people were in their shooting positions, trying their best to seize the hard-won shooting opportunities.

Before starting the shooting, Taihe had no intention of staying at the shooting range. If it weren't for the old regiment commander's mission, he would have been willing to leave immediately.

In order not to see Nawu's face and to prevent himself from appearing in front of Nawu, he stayed away alone and temporarily focused on the recruits in his own platoon.

When the first gunshot began, the head of the military hospital closed the window and pulled up the patchwork curtains in the medical room of the camp.

The various instruments used by the dean to explain were neatly arranged, and rows of macaques were on the long table. This table was originally used by the command center to deploy combat tasks and was temporarily allocated to the medical room. The table in the command center has been processed by the timber factory in the capital and is on the way to deliver.

He looked at the men and women surrounding the table. In the entire camp, all the women were on his side. Many officers and sergeants would use all kinds of excuses to come here with all kinds of minor and serious injuries.

Most of the men in battlefield hospitals are military doctors, while women are basically medical staff.

After explaining the required medical equipment, the dean stroked his glasses. He finished all the talks. Even if there was anything else he needed to say, he couldn't be careful. The gunshots outside were seriously disturbed.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's time to review your homework. If you don't understand anything, your team leader will explain it again. Don't be surprised by the gunshots outside. Many of you will subconsciously dodge after hearing the gunshots. If on the battlefield, the gunshots are even louder than they are now. Well, practice in groups."

The dean touched his glasses again and left with his hands in his arms.

When the new men and women ran to the bed at the first time, they looked outside one by one.

Most of the ladies are here, and they look at the heroic soldiers outside and become crazy.

The men only looked at each other and found that the ladies' eyes were shining, and they felt bad, so they no longer took up space in the window.

"Xiao Yu! Come back!"

As the team leader, she can ignore the rest of the people. She is still qualified to say something about her own team members.

The girl who occupied the largest window, her eyes were not as focused on the shooting range as others did, and her entire attention was on the running soldier, but she was a little farther away and could not see where the person was.

Yu Na tried her best to distinguish, but found that she was powerless, so she gave up her efforts and returned to her group in a proper manner.

Bella accused him very bluntly: "Look at Xiao Ke, he is much more rules than you."

"Sister Beibei, I'm wrong, I'm wrong." Yu Na apologized indifferently, "I just took a look, just a glance."

"There are not many people who can make you pay attention. I honestly tell you, who can you see at first glance?"

Yu Na suddenly panicked, and she blurted out her defense: "Sister, I really just take a look, really."

"You, you have time to see it in the future. Now it's working hours. You are all newcomers, so you must get familiar with it quickly."

"No problem, ma'am."

Bella sighed in various ways, and she forced Yu Na to the table.

In addition to them, in front of the long table, they also worked hard to get familiar with the medical equipment. The seven men next to them showed their gentleman spirit and patiently explained it.

But there are also quite a change. Her eyes are bright, but they lack emotions. It is difficult for people around her to see a little emotion in her eyes.

Bella, Ke Yi, Yu Na, and three of them are in a group. When you think about it carefully, the relationship between these three people can be said to be complicated.

"What's this?"

Bella picked up a shining knife and asked Yu Na.

"knife."

“What are you doing?”

"It is used to stab someone, it is not right, it is used to bleed."

"Do you think you're very humorous?" Bella stared at the knife in her hand sadly. "Remember, it's for treating wounds. You can cut the rotten flesh or take out the bullet hidden inside your body."

She swayed in front of Yu Na with a knife, then picked up a saw and asked lightly: "This?"

Seeing the saw, Yu Na thought hard. The dean who just now must have said it. After a long time of delay, she gave an ambiguous answer: "Is it for amputation?"

"Yes, it's just for amputation. Don't doubt yourself next time. Okay, my dear, next one."
Chapter completed!