Chapter Seventy-Eight
I have to say, I really almost stumped these brothers who like to compete with others for their IQ knowledge.
After all, I haven't read much, especially some theoretical knowledge is quite poor. That is, at the emergency assembly one day, those angry brothers who were tossed by my endless little tricks finally seized the opportunity to take revenge on me.
It's been two months of training, and basically all of these recruits have the appearance of a soldier. In accordance with the old rules, the head of the regiment should come to check the training of the recruit brigade and, by the way, see if there are any particularly outstanding talents.
The emergency gathering at night is naturally the focus of the focus.
As usual, the whistle sounded, and the black lights in the dormitory began to toss.
The head of the group began to inspect along the queue, and then stood still in front of the gentlemen I had brought with me.
Later, I kept thinking, did Lang Beimo's buddy deliberately want to toss me and make me embarrassed in public? Or did you really fall asleep in the middle of the night and forgot to pack your backpack in a hurry?
I'm more inclined to the latter guess.
Anyway, at that time, Lang Beimo and Meng Liu's two little brothers were standing so straight and straight, and everyone was equipped with Qi Qi, but these two little brothers didn't bring a backpack, so they hung an automatic rifle with no bullets on their shoulders.
The head of the group didn't say anything, so he looked at me.
Sanza didn't say anything, and looked at the leader of the beast camp.
And then it was gone.
I could clearly hear the Beast Camp Boss squirting out of his nostrils.
After training for so long, there are still soldiers who come out so naked without even hitting their backpacks?
It's not just the recruits, it's the people who train them, right?
What a shame this face!
The boss of the beast camp took a look at me and said that each class would bring back the commentary, and summarize the lessons of today's emergency gathering!
Tomorrow......
At least half of the recruits standing below were frightened by the word "tomorrow" full of anger and resentment from the boss of the beast camp.
So I brought back my ten little brothers.
I have to say that the Sven people read a lot, and it is more difficult to convince them.
With violence, they consider it a sign of recklessness. It is estimated that when you finish the violence, the Sven man will still be condescending, and look at the butcher Hu with the eyes of Fan Jinzhongju and say a famous sentence about the second young master in Mr. Lu Xun's work - poor .......
With the coercion of power, it is estimated that the Sven people can really grit their teeth and go down, even if they are about to be forced to die, they must chant aloud - the reason why the darkness is arrogant and domineering is that the darkness knows that the light is coming! They're timid!
In the hearts of the Sven people, there are always some gardens of free entry and retreat.
Just as I can endure the pain of so many years, they can also endure the hardships of life in that garden.
So, the Sven people can be killed, but they are difficult to be subdued.
At that time, Lang Beimo looked at me so calmly, as if he had seen through everything about me.
And that look seems to be saying it again--left and right are just like that, either scolding or beating, and then the guys!
I'll be honest, I really want to......
But I know that if I slap me like this, it is estimated that Lang Beimo will be able to completely flatten me.
I lit a cigarette, looked at Lang Beimo and said What's going on? Did you oversleep and forgot to pack a backpack?
Lang Beimo seemed to be stunned for a moment.
Just shook his head.
It's not that I forgot to hit the backpack at all, it's that I don't want to hit the backpack at all.
I just looked into Lang Beimo's eyes, and I knew I had won the first round.
I didn't fall into Lang Beimo's calculations, I disrupted Lang Beimo's plan.
I asked Lang Beimo while smoking a cigarette, "Can you tell me your reason?" You're such a smart person, you can't deliberately fight against training, right?
I saw Lang Beimo frowning.
I won the second round.
Lang Beimo has already begun to think about problems along my train of thought.
As expected, Lang Beimo thought for a while and said I feel that our training is seriously behind the times!
If you look at the army of Amariken, going out to fight has always been a backpack to solve the problem. There's everything in there, and it's all small and lightweight.
But we still have to hit the backpack? I actually have to bring a military satchel, bring a tooth jar, a toothbrush, soap, a towel, etc., etc., etc., ......etc., and so on.
I think it's out of touch with the times, and it's all about training some old antique things. To put it bluntly, we are a bunch of frogs sleeping on the experience accumulated in the past!
I was stunned to call Lang Beimo, the little brother, and I didn't get back to breath!
I know that this little brother is talking about crooked reasoning.
But I just can't argue with that.
To put it bluntly, the training routines in this army really need to be updated from time to time. In the past, the action of lying on the spot when dealing with artillery shells was likely to increase casualties after a large number of airburst bomb attacks.
In those years, on the battlefield in Vietnam, after a surprise attack, the field hospital often received more than a dozen wounded people who were blown up by airburst bombs and became hemopneumothorax, and it was in such a move that needed to be updated suffered a big loss.
But some of the basics are almost immutable.
Especially some seemingly inconspicuous rules and gadgets, which are very useful at critical moments.
The tooth jar can be used to drink water, can hold rice, can be used as a temporary rice pot to stew rice, and the toothbrush can be used as a fixed stick for chopsticks and emergency bandaging. Soap can clean wounds, lubricate weapons, and even turn into sharp weapons in certain situations.
Even that soap box made of hard plastic, in the hands of a well-trained warrior, could become a lethal weapon in a jungle trap.
But almost all of this is based on local materials, and it is really not as meticulous and professional as the Amariken army!
It is estimated that he saw me screaming and choked, and Meng Lu next to him also began to say in a weird way, instructor, aren't we shouting every day to train strictly from the perspective of actual combat?
It's against the principle of training! Look at the military master of Amariken, they all have sufficient logistics support for the war.
Usually, there is a laundry room and gym in the military camp of Namai Ruiken, which is specially used by those military masters, so that those military masters can save time and energy and devote all their thoughts to training.
Look at us again......
Also, just look at the Gulf War, desert shield, desert storm or something, when will those military masters be able to go to war with their backpacks?
It was all prepared by the logistics staff in advance, and the military men stopped on their front feet, and the hot Simmons hot bath on their back feet followed.
Look at our ...... again.
I watched these little brothers quote scriptures one by one, and I really felt that the anger was only rushing towards the top of my head.
So let's just move the barracks to a five-star hotel?
If you don't suffer hardship as a soldier, what is it called being a soldier?
The people are busy paying food and taxes day and night just to feed a group of uncles, is that a brain disease?
Lang Beimo's eyes were full of ideas and victors.
I have to say that it was the wind and snow in Xinjiang that reminded me.
I looked out the window and suddenly began to flutter and sprinkle the heavy snow that shrouded the sky and fields, and said, brothers, I humbly accept your opinions and suggestions. But in order to unify the understanding and do a good job in training, let's go out for a walk and see if it's a wild camp.
Let's not play false.
I think it is absolutely necessary for this backpack to become a military training subject, so I carried the backpack and ran.
As for those who think that the training mode of the squadron is outdated and that the logistics work can be kept up with at any time, then you should stick to your beliefs.
To put it bluntly, even if it was the Desert Storm operation, there were problems with insufficient fuel supply and even lack of fresh water.
Since you insist so much on the same level as the treatment of the Amariken military master, then you should also get a taste of what it was like to be the Amairiken military master at that time.
After speaking, I picked up my backpack and walked out the door, and my eyes looked at Lang Beimo, and Meng Liu's face suddenly twitched.
Come on, after talking for a long time, I still told me to grasp the loophole and calculate.
I guess these two little brothers have foreseen in their hearts how I'm going to clean them up!
In fact, on the whole, I think these little brothers are still very good soldiers after putting down the shelf of the Nasven.
Isn't there a saying that knowledge is power?
People with knowledge have active brains and receive things more quickly. Especially when training, that kind of rapid comprehension can really make me laugh from the bottom of my heart when I train them.
It is because of this that the names of Lang Beimo, Meng Liu and Jiang Wenhua were on the list of seeded players early.
But there are drawbacks.
It was because of this person's cleverness that he bumped into the critical moment of hard training, and the cautious eye of stealing and slippery only rushed outside.
So, I had to come up with a sinister and vicious face to yell, scold, and even find a proper opportunity to put a forty-three-gauge boot on their ass......s.
But after all, they still became good soldiers, and in the days to come, they also became some of my most reassuring men.
At the end of the basic training, I received the first gift from my subordinates in my life.
It is two cigarettes from Hongta Mountain.
There is also a bold remark from Meng Liu's little brother - instructor, we will become the same elite ** hair as you, you just wait and see!
I picked up my backpack and went back to the company.
Naturally, Yang Kejiang Kuan warmly welcomed me back with a kind of eyes that looked forward to the stars and the moon and the sun on a sunny day, and the instructor hummed disdainfully when I reported and said, I heard that you are a ** Mao Xun soldier called the head of the regiment and is very impressed? There is a chance! Go back and rest, you'll be the class leader from tomorrow.
Then there were two plates of vegetarian dishes sent by the chef at dinner. Stir-fried bitter gourd and spicy tiger skin are all my favorite foods.
Privately, I think that what domestic movies make is actually the soldier's attachment to the old army.
Even if I ask a soldier to become a cadre in another unit, those soldiers who have been in the old unit for a long time can cry and go to the old boss and say don't tell me to leave. Even if you ask me to feed the pigs to the company, don't tell me to leave the old army.
For the soldiers, the old troops who have stayed for many days are home......
I really felt like I was back home.