Chapter 316: Professional torture of rookies
The film crew was stunned, this cameraman, young and talented, just won the best cinematography award at a foreign authoritative film exhibition, known as the ghost talent of the photography industry, and has always been proud of his talents.
Unexpectedly, he would have such an experience, and he would be in the barracks, so disregarding his figure and face, just to shoot the most realistic barracks.
Leng Junrui sighed, came to the cameraman, and squatted down.
"Your father...... Which unit was he a test pilot?"
The cameraman choked up and reported the number of the troops, still struggling to do push-ups.
As soon as Leng Junrui heard the number of the unit, it was his old Air Force unit, although he was still studying at the military academy that year, but all the students knew about the test flight accident.
Instead of abandoning the plane when the new plane malfunctioned, the test pilot used his forced landing time to make a U-turn, avoiding the busy port area and eventually rushing into the sea, sacrificing himself......
"Get up, your father is a hero, and his deeds are still on the list of heroes of our old army. Leng Junrui's eyes were solemn, "At the beginning of enlistment, every recruit will solemnly swear to the list of martyrs, live up to his mission, move forward bravely, and learn from the martyrs."
Me too. ”
"Really?" the cameraman stood up, wiping tears from his tears with the short sleeves of his undershirt.
Leng Junrui and the soldiers behind him, including Ye Chenxiao, all looked at the cameraman with thick glasses with burning eyes.
The soldiers were not very good at words, so they uniformly saluted the cameraman with a standard military salute.
The rookies also saluted in unison.
The cameraman cried even harder, and he took off his blurry glasses and wiped the tears from his face.
Then, as he remembered his father had taught him, he returned a not-so-standard military salute to everyone.
Because of myopia, his military dream was shattered early in the morning, so he ...... He didn't even dare to learn to salute, he didn't dare to follow his father's example and kick the right step......
"I promise...... No more mistakes......" he wept.
Ye Chenxiao put his arm around his shoulders and walked to the sidelines, "Brother, it's okay, just pay attention next time."
Shooting in the army is different from your usual work, and there are many rules.
I'll tell you about the precautions......"
Ye Yuchen simply treated the wound and continued training in torn pants.
The anemone was relatively old and thoughtful, so he brought knee pads with him, and quickly put his knee pads on the fox, smiling like a big brother.
"The logistics have already gone to help you get knee pads and military pants," Ye Chenxiao came over to look at his sister, "The training in the afternoon will be more difficult, are you all mentally prepared?"
"Yes!" the rookies were still in high spirits.
Leng Junrui called Deng Zhe aside and whispered: "You can continue to follow in the afternoon, but, remember, keep silent."
No matter how impersonal our training may seem, you are not allowed to express your opinions indiscriminately, especially not to express sympathy or complain about the emotions of the instructors in front of the soldiers. ”
Deng Zhe was stunned for a moment, "Isn't it, my brother said that your training is quite humane, and the army is so warm?
Hearing him talk about Deng Yuan, Leng Junrui rarely frowned, "You are stupid, which of our soldiers does not report good news and bad news?"
The actual situation is - we broke our leg here, and we were still on the phone and said, Mom, I'm fine, everything is fine, I can eat five steamed buns in one meal. ”
Deng Zhe asked: "Then how do you treat rookies?"
Leng Junrui looked far away, looking at the blue sky, "Psychological torture will be very cruel and unkind......"