Four months later, in a military camp in the south, near the border, a warrior with seven or eight military vehicles drove into the LTTE's barracks. As one of the most powerful mechanized infantry regiments in the whole military region, the Tiger Regiment has the best quality of troops in the whole division every year. And this year is the time for new recruits to enlist, and after the completion of the three-month recruit training of the whole division, one hundred and eight recruits were sent to the Tiger Regiment. And these one hundred and eight recruits are also the best quality among the recruits in the whole division.

The military vehicle slowly stopped in the open space, and before the soldiers on the side opened the door, some soldiers jumped out of the car frantically jumped out of the military vehicle and ran to the side of the drainage ditch to vomit. As a group of Tigers close to the border, the military vehicles full of diesel smell are matched with bumpy roads, which is sour.

Jiang Chen's face was slightly pale and he slowly climbed down from the car, shook his head that was still dizzy, touched his buttocks, which was still faintly painful, looked at the military vehicle behind him, and avoided it as if he was warding off evil spirits.

Although the military vehicle was sturdy and durable, the smell of diesel fuel in the car made Jiang Chen a little scared when he thought about it now. In addition, there is no sitting in it at all, so I can only squat on the ground or sit on my own backpack.

After recovering a certain amount of strength, Jiang Chen began to look at the barracks, the straight pavement paved with asphalt was spotlessly clean, and the street trees on both sides looked very green, although it was already winter. But the whole barracks is still green. Through the woods, several infantry fighting vehicles could be seen with several fighters wiping them up.

"Assemble!" shouted a large, dark-skinned man with his neck stretched, and the one hundred and eight warriors who heard the order hurriedly stood in their positions as fast as they could. But when Jiang Chen saw the big man in front of him, he suddenly wanted to wail a few times in his heart.

"You can't get rid of him anywhere!" Jiang Chen muttered quietly, in the three-month recruit company, his company commander was this captain and company commander Wu Xiong, and the comrades-in-arms of the recruit company "affectionately" called him the demon company commander. Compared with other recruit companies, Wu Xiong is always much more demanding than other recruit companies, and the requirements are stricter than other recruit companies. But in the same way, Wu Xiong's company also had the largest number of people entering the Tiger Regiment.

"Very good, worthy of being the best among the recruits in the division!" The one hundred and eight soldiers who gathered quickly were praised by Wu Xiong for the first time, and in Jiang Chen's memory. Wu Xiong has never boasted about a person in three months. Every day is a never-ending scolding, as for Jiang Chen, he won't say much, so Jiang Chen at this time is always a little afraid when he looks at Wu Xiong.

"I believe that many of you here know me, and even know me very well!" Wu Xiong's eyes drifted to Jiang Chen from time to time, making Jiang Chen feel like he wanted to go home, "However, that's just a recruit company! This is the Tiger Regiment! In my eyes, you are still a group of recruits who have just enlisted in the army, a group of unqualified soldiers. Your career as a recruit has only just begun. Soldiers from other regiments can now be integrated into the platoons of various battalions and companies, but here, you are still recruits, and you still need to be recruits for three months, and I, Wu Xiong, am the company commander of your Tiger Regiment recruit company!

"Clear!" shouted the soldier, who was still a new recruit, at the top of his voice.

"Now start the roll call, hear the name and the people of the corresponding class stand behind your class leader. Wu Xiong opened the folder in his hand as he spoke.

"Ding Ruiyang!"

"Here!" shouted one of the fighters.

"Two rows, two shifts!"

"Yes!" Ding Ruiyang ran behind his squad leader with his backpack.

"Hu Bo!"

"Here!"

"One row, two shifts!"

"Yes!"

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"Jiang Chen!" After reporting a large circle of names, Jiang Chen was finally called.

"One shift at a time!"

"Yes!" Jiang Chen responded, and then in Wu Xiong's strange eyes, Jiang Chen stubbornly ran behind his squad leader.

"Little bunny, look where you're going!" Wu Xiong muttered in a voice that he could only hear.

Half an hour later, after the personnel were distributed, Wu Xiong turned to look at the soldiers who had been divided into nine squads. Looking at the immature faces, I inevitably felt some emotion in my heart, "First of all, I am honored to be able to become your company commander again, and secondly, I also congratulate you on temporarily becoming a soldier of the Tiger Regiment. The fact that you were able to enter the Tiger Regiment fully shows that your strength is the number one in the platoon among the recruits of the whole division!" The soldiers who heard this proudly puffed up their chests, and Wu Xiong, who saw this, did not say anything, they did have arrogant capital.

"The Tigers are a revolutionary team with a history of decades, and if you go back further, there is also the shadow of our Tigers. Wu Xiong, who said this, also unconsciously puffed up his chest, "Decades of construction have made our Tiger Regiment a veritable iron army, and in the whole division, and even in the whole military region, our Tiger Regiment is also among the best! Therefore, since it is an iron army, it will have more demanding and stricter requirements than other troops, and in the next training, your performance will directly mean your distribution problem! Do you want to hold a steel gun every day, or do you want to feed pigs with a rice spoon every day! Everything depends on yourself! Are you ready?"

"Smack!" the sound of neat footsteps, "Always ready!" The voices of one hundred and eight men broke through the sky, and a sense of battle quietly spread, making Wu Xiong nod with satisfaction.

"All squad leaders will be brought back in an orderly manner! A squad leader meeting will be held in ten minutes!" Wu Xiong waved his hand and motioned for them to leave.

"All of them!" Jiang Chen, who heard the voice, found out that his squad leader was actually the squad leader of the recruit company, Ge Chao, a second-class non-commissioned officer, Jiang Chen observed and found that Ge Chao's military rank was the highest among the nine squad leaders. And he should also be the highest-ranking person in the whole company except for Wu Xiong.

"Turn left! Walk in unison!" Under Ge Chao's order, more than 100 people slowly walked into the Tiger Regiment, along the way, many soldiers secretly looked at this and that, and whenever they saw something interesting along the way, there would be a low noise, and several squad leaders did not object to this, after all, how did they come in the first place.

The occasional sight of a few heavily armed companies made the eyes of these soldiers glow green, and they had long imagined that one day they would be able to be as majestic and high-spirited as them.

The so-called dormitory of the second recruit company of the LTTE is located on the northwest side of the LTTE, not far from the regiment headquarters building, and I don't know what other significance it has in this way.

The twelve people in the first class were divided into two bedrooms, and when they found their own beds, Jiang Chen put his backpack on the empty bed, and looked at the small room except for eight beds and some tables, there was nothing else.

After sending the soldiers to the dormitory, the nine squad leaders hurried back to the meeting, and Wu Xiong needed to arrange the next training arrangements and later planning.

They were all teenagers in their twenties, and the comrades-in-arms in the dormitory quickly became acquainted. There are always some common words between each other, nothing more than games, the girl they like, and what they see and hear.

After a brief introduction, the fighters from all over the country began to tell about the interesting things they had encountered, and sometimes it was a wonderful thing to be able to hear interesting stories from all over the country.

Wu Xiong's meeting was quickly completed, and it was originally prepared, that is, some were added on the original basis. Soon, Wu Xiong, who had finished the meeting, walked downstairs to the dormitory.

"Assemble the first squad! Follow me to get the training supplies!" Hearing the squad leader's order, the soldiers of the squad who were originally chattering hurriedly ran downstairs.

In the logistics warehouse of the Tiger Regiment, 12 soldiers in a row and two squads are lining up to lead the goods, the so-called items are four sandbags and a weight jacket, a sandbag of five kilograms and a weight jacket of ten kilograms, which are filled with sand, and the texture is relatively rough, it seems that the people in the regiment made it themselves, and the 30 kilograms of weight of course do not all have to be put on, and they do what they can. Every morning the prescribed morning jog must be worn, the Tigers are not compulsory, of course, it is beneficial, they are a group of competitive young people, seeing that others carry more weight than themselves, of course they can't be left behind. After coming and going, the whole group has a competitive atmosphere, of course, the final fate of some handsome people is also ugly.

By the time the first row arrived, half of the second shift had already been received. Jiang Chen was the first to receive it, when he finished receiving it. A figure slammed straight into him, as if trying to embarrass himself.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen sneered in his heart, of course he knew who the person who came over was Zhao Ziming, a big young master. His father is a well-known entrepreneur in Yunhai City, and his father spent a lot of money to send his son to the Tiger in order to let him exercise, the purpose is good, but the result is unknown. And Jiang Chen had a conflict with Zhao Ziming when he was a recruit, and Jiang Chen, who was even stronger, beat Zhao Ziming violently. Now, Zhao Ziming should be regarded as seeking revenge.

Jiang Chen didn't seem to see it, when Zhao Ziming bumped into him. Jiang Chen fell backwards as if he had been overturned by the shock wave of the bomb. But at the moment when Jiang Chen retreated, the thirty kilograms of weight in his hand also fell off from his hand and fell straight down, and it was Zhao Ziming's feet on the ground.

Bang! Bang!

Yes!

The sound of two objects falling to the ground and a creepy howl, when the soldiers of the two squads reacted, they saw that Zhao Ziming was bent over, and his whole face turned blue. Drops of cold sweat dripped down his forehead. And on his right foot, thirty kilograms of things are pressed on his foot, can it not hurt, and Zhao Ziming can only endure it until now, and he only wails, and he is indeed admired.