"Sir, yes sir"

Huffman's long personal speech contained a lot of content. Many recruits did not quite understand what he wanted to express, and their answers were a bit confusing. Huffman frowned and yelled, "Bullshit, I didn't hear it."

The recruits repeated it again in neat tones before he was satisfied.

Huffman was lecturing while walking slowly in the corridor. He happened to come to Boll and asked maliciously, "What is your name, scum?"

Although Bol was strong, he was just 18 years old. He was forced by Huffman's momentum and did not dare to resist. He said, "Sir, Private Bol, sir."

Huffman said arrogantly, "From now on, you will be called 'Skinny Monkey'. Private, do you like this name?"

Boll was reluctant. With Huffman's strength within reach, he felt it much more strongly than others, so he gave in a little humiliated and shouted, "Sir, I like this name, sir."

After Li Feng heard this, he felt a little uncomfortable. He tried not to laugh out loud. He felt happy when he saw that the guy on the spaceship who was picking on him was deflated.

Yi Chen quickly reminded him in a low voice, "Li Feng, hold back and don't make any noise, otherwise the instructor will make you walk around without food."

"Who is that? That damn bastard talking? You're dead." Huffman, who had a keen ear, had just appointed Bohr as the temporary commander of the 7th company. When he heard that someone dared to speak privately and violated the rules he had established not long ago, he was completely furious. The voice rose an octave and rushed toward the source of the sound fiercely.

More than a hundred recruits were all intimidated by Huffman's power at this time, and their eardrums were buzzing from his voice.

Yi Chen also began to be afraid. He had never really been a soldier, and he didn't know how he would be punished if Huffman, a tough instructor, found out. He was so far away that Huffman might not be able to tell that it was him who spoke, and pretended to be calm as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

Huffman determined that the source of the sound was near Yi Chen. His sharp hawk-like eyes swept over the faces of several people and roared, "No one admits it?"

The new recruits were too frightened to say anything. Huffman got even angrier and cursed even more fiercely, "Dog shit, you are all absolute dog shit. I want you to keep practicing until you die of exhaustion. I want to practice until you turn into a squirming and disgusting beast." "White maggot"

Suddenly, Li Feng next to him couldn't help but the muscles on his face trembled. Huffman picked him up and asked, "Is that you, you little bastard! You look like a fucking coward, I bet it's you."

Seeing Li Feng's face turning pale with fright at Huffman's horrifying expression, Yi Chen felt a conflict between heaven and man. Should he stand up and admit it, or should he let Li Feng take the blame for him?

I thought over and over again, the army is a collectivist group, and if you want to survive, you must have someone to help you. It is said that it is difficult to stand alone. The recruits around him know what he said, and they just shrink back and refuse to admit it. If Li Feng is harmed, others will do the same. I lost a good impression on him, which will be very detrimental to his future growth in the 7th company.

"Sir, it's... I said it, sir," Yi Chen said loudly with a trembling tone.

After hearing this, Huffman was stunned, put down Li Feng in his hand, and said without apology at all, "Okay, I'll let you, the rat, go this time."

Huffman turned to face Yi Chen with a sinister smile on his face. His voice became calmer and he asked loudly, "Are you a damn actor, Private Clown? I appreciate your honesty. I like you very much."

Yi Chen, whose heart had been in his throat for a long time, couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't expect that he was right in his bet, and he took the initiative to admit it and gained a good reputation for honesty.

Suddenly, Huffman, who was facing Yi Chen, punched Yi Chen directly in the abdomen. As if being hit head-on by a car, Yi Chen fell to the ground.

"Damn, this guy's fist is so hard," Yi Chen sighed in his heart, and then his internal organs twitched and it became a little difficult to breathe.

Huffman did not let Yi Chen go, and continued to shout insults, "You little scum, I already know your name, I can control you at will, you stupid ass."

Yi Chen collapsed on the ground, unable to stand up for a while. Huffman pointed his finger at him and scolded him, "Private clown, you will have a hard time. You will learn to do things piece by piece from scratch."

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Huffman's high-pitched and harsh voice matched with the ferocious look on his face, as if he was a roaring lion swearing that he was the king of the military camp.

Yi Chen could clearly feel the faintly sinister aura that was unconsciously leaking from his body. He was definitely a character who had killed people before.

Desperately resisting Huffman's momentum, Yi Chen kept encouraging himself in his heart that he must not show any cowardice.

Seeing that Yi Chen was struggling to get up from the ground, Huffman was not intimidated by his brutal and domineering attitude, and gave Yi Chen a passing grade in his heart.

But he did not stop being tortured mentally and physically by Yi Chen and continued to shout angrily, "Chong Zong, stand up for me, put your legs together, don't cry like a 'girl'"

Yi Chen endured the severe pain in his abdomen and gritted his teeth to make a less than standard military posture.

Huffman loudly asked "Why join my beloved interstellar paratroopers?"

Yi Chen loudly replied "Sir, for killing people, sir".

Huffman asked again, "Bug, are you a killer?"

Yi Chen said loudly, "Sir, yes, sir."

Huffman shouted, "Show me your murderous face."

Yi Chen didn't know what to do for a moment. He had never killed anyone before. He made a fart face and could only say loudly, "Sir...I"

Huffman directly interrupted Yi Chen and asked sharply, "Do you have a murderous expression?" Anger began to rise in his eyes. If Yi Chen couldn't satisfy him, he would hit Yi Chen again at any time.

Yi Chen hesitated for a moment, thinking about what expression he should make to satisfy this bastard instructor.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Does this have a murderous expression? Let me see." Huffman screamed impatiently and urged Yi Chen.

Yi Chen almost had his eardrums shattered by Huffman's scream, and seeing that his iron fist was ready to attack again at any time, he hurriedly shouted "Ah! Ah! Ah" while making what he thought was the scariest expression.

After seeing this, Huffman looked disdainful and sneered loudly, "You didn't convince me! Let me see your real murderous expression, you idiot."

Yi Chen was angered by Huffman's continuous mental and physical torture. He wanted to kill this bastard 100 times in his heart. With anger towards Huffman, he shouted "Ah! Ah! Ah!" to Huffman with all his strength. "Howling, the face is ferocious and terrifying.

Huffman commented, "Private clown, you didn't scare me, just make this face from now on."

Yi Chen yelled "Sir, okay, sir" as if to vent his anger.

Seeing Huffman gone, Yi Chen began to curse his eighteen generations of ancestors in his heart.

I thought Huffman would just leave, but I didn't expect him to walk up to Li Feng again, almost touching Li Feng's face, and asked loudly, "What's your excuse for this?"

Li Feng looked confused and didn't know what Huffman meant. He shouted, "Sir, excuse me? Sir."

Huffman roared dissatisfiedly, "Damn, I'm the one asking you questions, do you understand?".

Li Feng quickly replied loudly, "Sir, yes, sir."

Huffman continued, “Damn, do I still mean what I say.”

Li Feng did not dare to neglect, "Sir, yes, sir."

Huffman asked, "Are you shocked? Are you nervous?"

Li Feng was probably frightened and would only reply, "Sir, yes, sir."

Huffman asked again, "Do I make you upset?"

Li Feng replied "Sir, yes, sir"

Huffman yelled, "Sir, what a piece of shit, do you think I'm an idiot?"

Li Feng came to his senses and shouted, "Sir, no, sir"

Halfman was a little satisfied and asked, "How tall are you, Private?"

Li Feng said, "Sir, 1.85 meters, sir."

Huffman yelled, "I didn't know poop could grow this high. You tried to overstate it by 5 centimeters, right?"

Li Feng hurriedly clarified, "Sir, no, sir."

Huffman insulted Li Feng again, and before leaving, he warned, "I will pay attention to you."

Yi Chen found that Li Feng's face was dripping with sweat at this time. It seemed that he was also suffering mentally in front of this devil-like instructor.

Huffman's behavior was rude and disrespectful. He cursed at the recruits' heads and spat on them. His relatives and family members were all ignored, and he devalued these rookies who had just joined the army as worthless. He wants to intimidate and intimidate them through crazy roaring, quickly turn the young people who have just joined the army and are used to being unorganized into uniform fighting materials, quickly make them clear the concepts between superiors and subordinates, and quickly make them do their best. Prepare for the tough training ahead. This is also the source of the powerful fighting style of interstellar paratroopers.

During this process, Huffman also silently rated each recruit, giving him an intuitive impression of everyone in the company he was going to train.

Fortunately, Yi Chen's responsibility and responsiveness allowed Huffman to give him an excellent rating in his heart, while Li Feng could only be considered a passing grade.

In the barracks of Company 7, Huffman’s obscene words were still heard from time to time. Everyone prayed in their hearts to the God of the Universe to protect this devil-like stern instructor from finding them, especially Keen.

Keen has been slower than ordinary children since he was a child, and has been bullied by everyone. In order to please the boys, he often smiles and shows his friendliness. Over time, the facial muscles have formed a conditioned reflex. In front of outsiders, they will squint their eyes, turn up the corners of their mouth, and form an inexplicable smile on their face. People who know him well know that he shows good intentions, but those who don't know him think they are being mocked by him.

"Do your parents have any living children?" Huffman's thunderous roar landed on Keane's head. His god of the universe failed to protect him.

Keane responded with a hasty "Yes, sir. Yes, sir."

Huffman sneered mercilessly, "I bet! They regret it! You're as ugly as a modern art masterpiece! What's your name, Fat Boy?"

Keane said nervously, "Sir, Keane, sir."

Huffman said sarcastically, "Keane, it's so ugly, what a piece of shit Keane."

Keane was speechless, and Huffman continued to fire, "Your name sounds like a royal family, are you a member of the royal family?"

Keane shouted, "Sir, I'm not, sir."

Huffman showed his arrogance again, "I don't like your name, from now on you will be called 'Fat Boy'. Private Fat Boy, do you understand?"

Keane said with his usual smile, "Sir, yes, sir"

Seeing that there was an unknown smile on Keane's face, Huffman yelled unhappily, "Do you think I'm cute? Private Fatty, do you think I'm ridiculous? Erase that hateful smile of yours."