Chapter 155 (2/2)

The instructors were armed with a painted black automatic rifle at their waists, and the black muzzle warned anyone who dared to use violence.

Half an hour passed quickly.

The corner of Ivan's mouth grinned and called on the nine comrades in arms.

Inside the command post, Jiang Chen and Roberts stood side by side by the window, smiling at the events on the playground.

”* *, I can't see that you still have a gift for speech.” Roberts, with his cigarette end in his mouth, put his arm on the windowsill and laughed.

”I have a lot of talent.” Similarly, lying on the windowsill, Jiang Chen grinned and said with a smile.

It's not so much a gift as a step-by-step training. If he had stood in front of more than 100 people three months ago, he would not have been able to say a word for half a day. Now. It's no longer necessary to take the manuscript.

”Do you know what I thought when I was standing here watching your speech?”

”What?” Jiang Chen asked casually, his eyes still on the playground.

There's already movement on the playground. Someone tried to snatch Ivan's gun, but was easily knocked down by the veteran.

”Hitler.” Roberts learned a Fuehrer's action in a funny way. He said with a smile, ”but you didn't learn his motivation. You should draw them a big bread and tell them that you can eat it as long as you are loyal to me or something.”

”No need at all,” Jiang Chen chuckled and got up from the window. ”I gave them enough reward.”

Finish. He left the command room.

Looking at Jiang Chen's back, Roberts shrugged and continued to look at the playground.

There, the riots are over.

Perhaps it was in Ukraine that he learned the experience of suppressing riots, and Ivan led nine comrades in arms to successfully control the situation.

Although there was a look of anger on his face, the refugees on the playground were honestly divided into ten columns, each led by an instructor. Their spouses and children were sent back from the playground to their assigned houses.

The training started immediately, and the first task was to run two laps around the 20 hectare base.

When will it be finished. When do we eat dinner?

Not cooperating? Then take your wife and your children to hunger.

If you're just hungry, maybe someone will try to resist. But when they heard that it was not only them who were starving, but also their families

everyone chose to compromise.

Under the scorching sun, the figures ran around the base. In the back of the yellow sand.

When they dragged their exhausted bodies, they finally ran two laps and collapsed at the gate of the base. Instead of showing the slightest pity, the ruthless Ukrainian instructors have to announce it like a devil. In the future, such long-distance running will become the norm.

Although there are complaints, they are too tired to complain.

Fortunately, it is already dusk. That's all for today's training.

When they dragged their tired bodies and their families to the canteen, they suddenly felt that it was not so bad.

The roast golden Turkey, the stewed mutton soup, and the colorful vegetable salad

in terms of food, it is much better than the refugee camp.

Maybe it's because of the fatigue after exercise that gives birth to appetite. This dinner is especially delicious.

Many people have added several copies back and forth, for which Jiangchen is not stingy at all.

Hassan took a bowl of mutton soup and sat down beside his wife, Lima. He grabbed the white bread and dipped it in the mutton soup and took a sharp bite.

Looking at her tired husband, Lima stretched out her hand to wipe the dust on his forehead.

”What did they do to you?”

”It seems nothing but running, but who knows in the future? Damn it, those instructors are not people With a curse, Hassa gobbled at the food on the plate. Because of a lot of physical exertion, he is very appetizing now and would like to eat a camel.

I don't know if it's intentional. Everyone here is a secular Christian. So sitting in the dining room, there was no veil or turban in sight. Hassan pouted chicken and bread, thinking about the future.

He is 20 years old and his wife is 19. He had planned to have a child last year, but the situation suddenly escalated. It seems that the shadow of is has covered half of Syria overnight. Because he was a ”heretic”, he did not dare to stay in his hometown, so he took his wife to a refugee camp on the border.I don't know if it's luck or misfortune. He was brought here.

Become a mercenary? He never thought about the industry.

But now it seems that there are not many choices in front of him.

”Will you go to war?” Lima hesitated.

”If you become a mercenary, you will.” Hassan grinned and hummed, stuffed the bread into his mouth and glanced at the instructor who was also sitting in the dining room.

He is very confused about what will happen in the future.

However, the three-year contract gave him some hope.

”Three years later, let's have another baby. I will try to give you and your children a stable environment. ” Hassan road.

Lima looked at him with a touch of water mist in her eyes and lowered her head shyly.

”Well.”

No matter what, the family all came together, even for them also had to work hard.

Let's talk about it later. Let's take a look at each step.

Hassan's idea is also the idea of other recruits in the base.

At least this meal, people can't complain. (to be continued.).. )

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