Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

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A whip down, this group of new soldiers can be regarded as honest, even if the painful grin, can not wait to kneel on the ground, but before the monsoon smoke did not speak, no one dared to move a step, everyone endured the drama Pain, standing on the martial arts field, the sad reminder of a face.

The monsoon smoke satisfactorily looked at the recruits who had been flushed and said: "This is a lesson for you. Under my hand, I have to obey my orders. Any violators will be dealt with by military law."

Everyone looked up at the monsoon smoke, obviously a fifteen-year-old girl, but the gesture of a tyrant.

The new recruits are full of pains, nowhere to say, can only honestly nod.

The lesson was also given. The beat was also beaten. The monsoon smoke allowed everyone to disperse and give them three days to recover their wounds. After three days, they will continue to gather at the training martial arts field.

This time, no one dared to take the wind of the monsoon smoke.

They are very clear in their hearts, whether the monsoon smoke is fifteen, or five years old, this month, the valley camp, she is the biggest...

Once she is more real, Lu Shaoqing is helpless.

The recruits rushed away, Lu Shaoqing turned to look at the monsoon flue: "The season general, these three days... the injury is not good, right?"

The monsoon smoke swept Lu Shaoqing. "Why not?"

Lu Shaoqing’s mouth was slightly twitching, and the skins were sloppy, and they were not raised for ten days and a half. What was enough for three days? But before thinking about the monsoon smoke, Lu Shaoqing did not say anything more.

Almost everyone believes that monsoon smoke is intentionally martyrating them, and this only gives three days of rest.

Seeing a group of new soldiers being cleaned up by the monsoon smoke, the veterans in the military camp could not help but shake and shake, and never imagined that it seemed like a play-like monsoon smoke, and actually began to govern the military camp.

How grateful they were at this moment, they were veterans, and they avoided this whip.

Within three days, the military camps were very calm. Except for the hundreds of new recruits who acted according to the rules, all the other recruits were all crying in tears.

Everyone thinks that the wound on the back is not good for three days, but...

It is obvious that the skin that has been pumped is fleshy, but the wound is crusted in a very short period of time, and it is sore and itch at the wound, as a sign of healing.

Three days later...

The injury of more than 10,000 people is really good!

Only one thing, the wound is good, but there are a lot of shallow scars on the back. Only a hundred people, after the good, the back is as smooth as new, everyone together to ask, this is discovered An amazing fact.

The whipping, if executed by the monsoon smoke, will never leave a little scar on the back, but the recruits who hurt each other will leave a slight trace to the other side...

It would be great if the season generals pumped them.

The wounds were so fast that everyone did not dare to slack off. On the morning of the fourth day, Ma slipped up and stood in the martial arts field.

The monsoon smoke stood in the training martial arts field early in the morning, watching the new recruits who are now in full, and nodded with satisfaction.

Then she said: "It seems that you are all rules."

Everyone did not move.

"Very good, now you can start your formal training." Monsoon flue.