As soon as the training began, all the soldiers of the New Third Regiment knew how simple and crude the so-called training of the regiment commander was, and there was nothing else, just two words - running.

Early in the morning, the entire new regiment was dusty over the station, and the sound of running was chaotic, and it quickly disappeared in the north direction of Baijia Village, in order not to disturb the villagers of Baijia Village, the new regiment circled the foot of the independent mountain early every morning, the empty mountain road area, and started the morning run of the whole regiment, and the entire new regiment participated in all except for a few sentries who had to stay behind in shifts.

The running team was divided into three teams, and there was a long line, and there seemed to be a long dragon hovering at the foot of Independence Mountain.

At the back of the team are the soldiers, led by the squad leader of each squad to run and drill, and at the front of the team are the three battalion commanders of the new third regiment, nine company commanders, and twenty-seven platoon commanders, under the leadership of the regiment commander Han Feng.

Independent Mountain is not small, the entire foot of the mountain runs a circle, it has to be more than five kilometers, Han Feng, as the rhythm controller of the running drill of all more than 2,000 people of the new third regiment, on the first day of running exercises, considering the physical strength and discomfort of the soldiers, he slowed down the speed very slowly.

After running more than five kilometers, the sun is already very big, when returning to the station, the villagers have already begun a whole day of hard work, after the soldiers returned to the station, the various cooking classes have already prepared breakfast, under Han Feng's explanation, the cooking squad leaders cooked the porridge very thick, and the soldiers ate a sweet one when eating.

However, at the end of breakfast, just when the exhausted soldiers thought that the training was over, the regiment commander Han Feng explained the new task of the training:

All go to work in the field, help the villagers in Baijia Village to plant and grow vegetables, if there are still free manpower, then reclaim the wasteland, our new three regiments want to eat fresh vegetables, and they can also plant some of them, simply ask the villagers to borrow a little seeds, and ask some experience when planting, the harvest time of the grain field is too long, so they will not plant, just plant some seasonal vegetables.

After a short rest, the battalion commanders, company commanders, and platoon commanders began to conduct preliminary assassination training, gun training, and queue training for some troops to kick and rest and stand upright for the recruits under them.

The busy but very fulfilling day was finally over, and in the evening, a lot of time could not be wasted, and Han Feng gathered the soldiers in the large open space in the north.

What for? Since then, the new three regiments have established a tradition, the whole regiment story conference.

At the beginning of the conference, the regiment commander Han Feng shouted to all the soldiers: "How is it, brothers, are you tired from today's day's training?" ”

Tired –

There is no sound more uniform than at this moment, and everyone is in unison.

"Bitter or not?"

Bitter –

"Tired, bitter, that's right! If you don't feel bitter or tired, then Lao Tzu wonders if you are lazy during training. ”

All the warriors laughed, and some even leaned back with laughter, holding their stomachs and laughing, laughing out all the tiredness of the day.

After the laughter gradually stopped, Han Feng continued: "Training is bound to be very hard, but training is definitely very effective, as long as all of you can persevere, you will definitely find a transformed self."

You have to be mentally prepared, this is just the beginning of the training, I have even set the intensity and standards very low, let me ask you again, are you afraid? ”

Don't be afraid—

Han Feng smiled, "This time your answer doesn't seem to be so neat, but you must persevere, I believe that one day, all of you will be surprisingly consistent."

As for what we do now? As I said, it's a story conference for the whole group, but what is the significance of this story conference? It is to let everyone know you, although there are more than 2,000 people in our new third regiment, but we are actually a big family, from the most ordinary soldier to my regiment commander, we are actually brothers, and there is no difference, so when you fight, you listen to me, the big brother, this is not to say, but in daily life, you don't have to be too polite, you joke with me, come to me with a wine bottle to drink some wine, that's okay, but there is a little, my alcohol is a bit large, if you mention less wine, don't blame Lao Tzu for picking up people. ”

Hahaha –

The soldiers were so happy again, with the words of the regiment commander Han Feng, the soldiers suddenly felt that their regiment commander seemed to be out of reach, but he was so approachable, as if he was really their brother in a trance.

"Then let's start our story conference! Story conference, of course, is to tell a story, as for what the story is, it's very casual, whether you make it up, or listen to Mr. Storyteller, or if you stabbed a cow when you were a child, burned the kennel, and fell into the pit, this can all be said! No one is going to laugh at you, right? ”

It's just that the soldiers couldn't help but be happy, and in the laughter, they heard the regiment commander Han Feng continue: "There are many of us, everyone tells a story, that's impossible, so be it!" We have 27 platoons in the whole regiment, so let's listen to 27 stories every night, and one person from each platoon must come out to tell stories every day, and it has to be changed, which soldier performs well today, which soldier tells the story at night, as for today, start with a platoon commander of a battalion and a company, do you think it's okay? ”

Okay, good, good-

In the commotion of the soldiers, the platoon leader walked up a little embarrassed, "Then that, I will tell you a story, there are many people, I am a little embarrassed, usually the brothers under my hands are fifty or sixty, it is better, but today more than 2,000 people in our whole regiment are here, this is a big scene, if my story is not told well, you are not allowed to laugh at me." ”

Han Feng couldn't help but find out that his platoon leader was really a talent for acting in comedy, and the soldiers couldn't help but laugh, and after laughing, everyone was looking forward to it, what story would the platoon leader tell everyone?

The platoon leader coughed twice, seemed to moisten his throat, and said: "The story I want to tell is like this, when I was young, my family was poor, once my father burned a sweet potato, the sweet potato is not big, but it is the dinner of the whole family, but that day I was really hungry, and I was young, so I stole the sweet potato, ready to eat it secretly, but my dad just came back, which frightened me, without thinking about it, I stuffed the baked sweet potato into the crotch, and then clapped my hands, and honestly stood with my legs between my legs.

Dad looked around the house, but he didn't find the sweet potato, so he stood in front of me and asked me, Erwazi, did you see the sweet potato I burned?

I shook my head in fright, and my dad said, ", can this roasted sweet potato fly with long legs on its own?" If Lao Tzu catches who stole it, he must break his leg.

As soon as I heard this, I finally held back a soak of urine, and I was scared out......"

The platoon leader said this, and the words came to an abrupt end, but all the soldiers stared at him with curious eyes, waiting for him to continue!

The platoon leader touched his brain embarrassedly and said, "What, I suddenly couldn't help it and wanted to pee first." ”

“……”

The crowd was overwhelmed!!