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Text Chapter 436 Corporal Punishment

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    Yang Zongbao ignored Wang Pengcheng's provocation and led Haizi and Zhao Liang to the medical tent that was the slowest in progress.

    The skeletons of the tent were completely discarded at random, in no order at all, and many of the skeletons were even misplaced.  If Yang Zongbao wants to do it, he must get out these soft steel frames that have been placed in the wrong place before he can start over.

    Wang Pengcheng was completely ironic in the past year. Although he deliberately slowed down his actions, most of the members of the medical team were still doing things normally.  It is impossible to set up such a tent in 40 minutes.

    They saw Yang Zongbao, Haizi, and Zhao Liang squatting on the ground studying the drawings for about 5 minutes.

    Wang Pengcheng's heart cramped with laughter.  This is a waste of 5 minutes. Even if Yang Zongbao has a few more hands and feet, he will not be able to complete it within 40 minutes.

    But Yang Zongbao was not in a hurry. After giving Haizi and Zhao Liang a few instructions, he started.

    It seems that Yang Zongbao is the least anxious among the three. He does one thing at a time and doesn't seem to be in a hurry.  Haizi was a bit neater in doing things, very military style.  However, Zhao Liang was inexperienced, a little in a hurry, and seemed to be in a hurry.

    Although it was the first time for the three of them to cooperate, fortunately, they had a clear division of labor and each performed their own duties, so the speed was very fast.

    Originally Wang Pengcheng¡¯s attitude was very leisurely and calm, because he was 100% certain that Yang Zongbao could not complete it.

    But as Yang Zongbao and the others progressed, Wang Pengcheng's face became ugly.

    "It's done." Zhao Liang said happily.

    "How much time?" How many years older is Haizi than Zhao Liang? He has spent a lot of time around big shots, so he is much more experienced and knows what the key points are.

    "38 minutes." Wang Pengcheng said with difficulty, as if he was picking the words out from between his teeth.

    "38 minutes, okay, you must now build the tent within 40 minutes. If you can't finish it, don't eat tonight." Yang Zongbao walked to the medical team and the guard team and announced.

    "But" a guard soldier protested: "We can only have the strength to carry out our mission if we are full."

    "The bounden duty of a soldier is to obey orders. I am your supreme commander now, and my orders are imperial decrees. If you don't obey, you can sue me when you go back, that's up to you. But here, everything must be obeyed by me.  You know that I have a bad reputation, and it is not impossible for me to deal with you with military law" In the end, Yang Zongbao was almost threatening.

    "But" There are still people who want to defend.

    "No but." Yang Zongbao voted down: "Go and set up the tent immediately, leaving a team of people on guard. You can only drink the water you brought, and you can only eat the compressed biscuits you brought. All other food  No one is allowed to touch, and no one can leave the area we have built."

    Yang Zongbao¡¯s series of fascist-like tyranny caused the medical team and guard team to be suppressed for a while.

    Just when the audience was silent, Haizi suddenly stood up, gave a military salute, and said loudly: "Yes."

    The guards were all brought here by Haizi. Since Haizi had expressed his stance, of course they all saluted and said yes loudly.

    It¡¯s just that the military doctors usually have relatively loose discipline, so although they don¡¯t complain, they still have a lot of dissatisfaction. These will be hidden dangers in the future, but now Yang Zongbao does not allow two voices in his team, and can only act as villains.

    Song Jincheng has been watching from the side, secretly admiring him in his heart.  My original impression of Yang Zongbao was that of a cruel murderous demon. Unexpectedly, this demon treated his own people without mercy.

    "I object. We are doctors, not prisoners. We need freedom. We need to visit the villagers here." Wang Pengcheng jumped out.

    Yang Zongbao breathed a sigh of relief, but he was afraid that there was no chance of success. Now that a little bird flew in front of him, if he didn't shoot him with a gun, he would be sorry for this opportunity.

    "You are a doctor, a military doctor, and a deputy captain. Not only do you not lead by example, you also take the lead in confusing the morale of the army Haizi, military law" Yang Zongbao squinted his eyes, his face expressionless.

    "Yes." Haizi immediately captured Wang Pengcheng without any hesitation.

    "I'm the vice-captain, you can't punish me corporally" Wang Pengcheng kept shouting and resisting, but Haizi's hands were like a vise, motionless.

    "It doesn't matter if you are the vice-captain or not, you are the one who will be beaten." Zhao Liang had long disliked Wang Pengcheng, so when he had the chance, he rounded up his palm and threw it on Wang Pengcheng's face.

    Snapped¡­¡­

    After a loud slap, a fat and short palm print appeared on Wang Pengcheng¡¯s dark face.?¡¯s face.

    Zhao Liang didn¡¯t know that after the slap, he didn¡¯t stop.

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    After a series of eighteen slaps, no one dared to resist.  The main reason is that Zhao Liang's appearance is too cruel, and he beats people as if nothing is wrong.

    Actually, it¡¯s not Zhao Liang¡¯s fault, because this is common in the army.  Although there is no corporal punishment or corporal punishment, it is an unwritten and unspoken rule that general officers give a lesson to disobedient soldiers.  But in the eyes of the people on the opposite side and the military doctors on Yang Zongbao's side, this was a cruel and unreasonable performance.

    After eighteen slaps, Wang Pengcheng was let go. His head felt dizzy and he fell to the ground for a moment, unable to get up at all.  This also creates the illusion of serious injury.

    Yang Zongbao kept watching and did not let the military doctors go to treat him, which seemed unkind.

    Finally, the dizziness in Wang Pengcheng's head got better. He raised his upper body from the ground, spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and looked at Yang Zongbao with splitting eyes.

    There was already a circle of people on the opposite side, everyone was whispering and pointing at Yang Zongbao from time to time.

    "Humph" Yang Zongbao turned away and walked into his tent.

    Haizi and Zhao Liang were left outside the tent.

    "Mr. Song, this murderous demon has gone too far. He won't even spare his own people." said the soldier next to Song Jincheng.

    "What do you know?" Song Jincheng glared at his man: "That Dr. Yang is as wise as a fool. He knows that their medical team will definitely have a hard time when they come to us. Because of that conflict, both sides are hostile. Now he is doing this,  He was merciless to his own people, and the people on our side invisibly shifted the focus of conflicts and empathy towards people other than him, which played a role in empathizing with him and made them hate him even more. But look at us.  Do the people on the medical team treat the other members of the medical team with much kindness?¡±

    "Really?" After Song Jincheng's reminder, the soldier immediately noticed the change in the atmosphere between the medical teams here and there: "But is he that smart? Did he kill our brother?"

    "Remember that China has a long history, much longer than our country. Their wisdom is also older than ours. In history, there have been countless military strategists and wise men in China. Now, although they have lost a lot of culture, there are still many  There is still such a wise man. Maybe we have one right in front of us. Although we can't interact with those wise men in the history of China, it may be an opportunity to get close contact with Dr. Yang." Song Jincheng stared.  Yang Zongbao's tent, eyes sparkling, even the soldiers around him were frightened, Mr. Song was addicted again this time.

    "But he killed our brother." The soldier was unconvinced, as if to prove that Yang Zongbao was a bad guy, he desperately emphasized that he had killed the soldiers here.

    "Didn't we kill their soldiers?" Song Jincheng's words made everyone around him think.

    "But, our brothers all have families."

    ¡°Don¡¯t the soldiers on the opposite side who we shot dead have family members?¡± Song Jincheng asked.

    "But it's their fault." The soldier was still quibbling.

    "It was our soldiers who went to grab the ambulance last time." Song Jincheng didn't want to discuss it anymore, he could only tell the truth.

    "Huh?" The soldier had always put himself on the side of justice and ignored the facts. Unexpectedly, Song Jincheng brought it up all of a sudden. He felt very shameful and his confidence unconsciously weakened a lot: "But but  "

    "No but, do you want me to tell the masses everything?" Song Jincheng frowned, knowing that the army would not reveal the truth to the outside world in order to protect its own image.  But the masses don't know the truth. Don't he know that sometimes his hypocrisy is so disgusting?  It's not as real as that Yang Zongbao, at least he is a strong man.

    "" The soldier finally closed his mouth, but he was still unconvinced.

    Song Jincheng did not speak, but walked outside Yang Zongbao's tent and said to Zhao Liang at the door: "I must be with Dr. Yang. This is what my superiors told me."

    "please."

    Song Jincheng didn¡¯t expect Zhao Liang to be so easy to talk to, so he immediately let himself in: ¡°Don¡¯t you check me out? Aren¡¯t you afraid that I will be detrimental to Dr. Yang?¡±

    "Hehehehe" Zhao Liang scratched his bald head naively: "You can't beat our military doctor."

    "Oh?" Song Jincheng didn't believe it. He looked much bigger than Yang Zongbao.

    Lift the curtain and walk into the tent.  Song Jincheng saw Yang Zongbao chewing compressed biscuits: "Is this what Dr. Yang eats?"

    Yang Zongbao raised the cookies in his hand."Not bad." After saying that, he swept the crumbs in the paper bag into his hands and swallowed them.

    Song Jincheng looked ashamed. Even in his own country, which was short of food and clothing, there were few soldiers as simple as Yang Zongbao.

    "Have things made any progress?" Song Jincheng asked without hope.

    "No, but people have been sent to investigate and collect information. Have the tents outside been set up?" Yang Zongbao asked.

    "Don't worry, with your way of establishing authority and killing the chicken to scare the monkeys, who else dares not to act quickly? The tents are all set up." Song Jincheng smiled.

    "Mr. Song is almost 40." Yang Zongbao suddenly changed the subject.

    "Huh? Yeah." Song Jincheng immediately nodded and admitted: "40 is 2."

    "I didn't say anything just now. Mr. Song seems to speak Chinese dialect very well." Yang Zongbao said with a smile.

    "Well, I have been very interested in the culture and history of the Chinese dynasty since I was a boy, and I even went to study abroad." Song Jincheng was very willing to talk to Yang Zongbao.  Although the other party is not old, he feels very elegant.  Even in the simple tent, there is an artistic conception of pavilions.

    "If you have the opportunity, Mr. Song can go to my hometown and I will take you to have a good time." Yang Zongbao also chatted.  Now I don¡¯t know what¡¯s going on, so I can only chat and wait.

    Both parties drank mineral water, but both felt it was very sweet, perhaps because of their state of mind.

    "Doctor Yang had better not leave my side, otherwise" Song Jincheng frowned, and it was hard to say what he said next.

    "I know, Mr. Song is doing it for my own good." Yang Zongbao never expected that there would be such an outstanding person in this country.  No, it should be said that in such a backward place there are people who are not backward in thinking.  This "not falling behind" does not refer to relatively advanced technology or clothing, but to a kind of broad-mindedness and kindness in thinking, as well as a subconscious lack of borders.
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