At dawn, Xiao Chen opened his eyes very consciously.

In the collective dormitory, there was also snoring. In the faint night vision environment, Xiao Chen tiptoed out of the dormitory with his clothes dressed. The fourth squad leader opened his eyes vigilantly and saw that it was Xiao Chen's back, so he relaxed his vigilance.

Although he didn't know what Xiao Chen was going to do, he didn't say much.

There are always people in the class who sleep lightly, and Xiao Chen's sound of opening the door naturally won't interfere too much with them falling asleep, but speaking is different.

In the dim corridor, the attendant was dozing off with a blurred look, and Xiao Chen's footsteps made a cold sweat break out on his back.

"Vice ......"

The attendant after standing up wanted to salute loudly, but was stopped by Xiao Chen's gesture. What came to his ears was Xiao Chen's whispered explanation:

"I'll go out and walk around and don't alarm them."

Turning around, the attendant turned his head to look at the blurred sky outside the window, and fell into a kind of inquiring doubt in his heart - at this time, what is better outside? With such a large area of the division and reconnaissance battalion, hasn't this deputy company commander been transferred in the past few days?

Every day, when Xiao Chen stepped out of this brand-new environment for the first time, he would take a long breath.

Coming to the troops, there were five places where he stayed for a long time.

Recruit Company, Division Training Center, Steel Seventh Company, National Defense Science and Technology University, Old A.

Now, one more is to be added - the third company of the division reconnaissance battalion.

It was not easy for him to stay in every place in the past. It's not easy to stay in every place. Repeated training, promotion, and now, several years have passed, and he has come to the front of nine out of nine people in the same period.

But with this military uniform on his body, this kind of difficulty will only continue.

In Lao A, if you don't carry weights in this training in the morning, it can only be regarded as a warm-up. Today, he warmed up for an hour and ran as fast as he could around the playground.

From the point of view of "On War", war is a huge meat grinder for junior officers and soldiers. Xiao Chen wants to take more people to live in this meat grinder that he doesn't know when it will start, so he wants to improve his command ability, and even more importantly, improve the quality of individual soldiers.

Running, when his brain was empty and only running was left, Xiao Chen returned to the old A's devilish physical training week.

There is no weight, like a wild horse on the loose. Xiao Chen fantasized about the off-road vehicle with a speed of 60 kilometers per hour in front of him leading the way, and in his mind was all kinds of cruel words that Yuan Lang said to them with a megaphone.

Dawn gradually came, and when a little bit of golden light was sprinkled on Xiao Chen's body, the time finally reached six o'clock. The wake-up call that resounded through the division headquarters recalled Xiao Chen's consciousness, and at this moment, his juniors were already wet with sweat.

"Damn, Wu Zhe is right, Yuan Lang is definitely a butcher. It's been a long time, and the psychological shadow can't be erased. If you have a chance, talk to him. ”

Xiao Chen, who was resting on the playground, took a few deep breaths, felt the cool wind, and the morning dew reflected by the morning sun, Xiao Chen stood up with a carp, finished a set of grappling fists with a fierce momentum, and hurriedly ran towards the company.

The company commander took over everyone's work again yesterday, and now he is an ordinary soldier in the fourth squad.

He could not be absent from the normal training of the class.

After running for such a long time, Xiao Chen's physical energy consumption is great, but his speed is still fast. When he felt the entrance of the department, it was just in time for the fourth shift to hurry down to assemble. The speed of the other classes is not very fast, and now it is roughly estimated that there are only a few dozen people.

"Report."

At the door, the company commander, the instructor, and the three platoon commanders were all staring at the team assembly.

After Xiao Chen ran in, he immediately reported to the company commander, which made the uninformed officers and soldiers a little puzzled, and the company commander's response to joining the ranks made them even more confused. It wasn't until Xiao Chen's figure appeared in the queue of the fourth squad that these officers and soldiers reacted.

"All of them, get dressed."

The commander of the third company looked ahead, led the officers and soldiers, and made this action a sense of ceremony.

After understanding it in the past few days, Xiao Chen understands that this is the habit of Sanlian. I don't know when, but everyone thinks that after this ceremony, it means that the new day must be lifted and the training must be done with all their might.

Divisional reconnaissance battalion, formed no more than twenty years ago. The third company did not have outstanding combat achievements, but the third company also had spiritual cohesion. A small password before morning training is a precursor to this spiritual cohesion.

Xiao Chen integrated himself into this condensation, and suddenly found that every movement became extraordinarily attentive.

That's right, tidying up your clothes was just an action before, but after putting your heart into it, it seems that the whole person has feelings for the clothes she is wearing.

If you have feelings, you will naturally deeply understand the meaning of the existence of this dress.

I have to say that the successive company commanders of the Third Company are all people with responsibilities and missions in their hearts. In peacetime, it is possible to use such a subtle movement to stimulate the spirit of the soldiers. Although it does not have the loud slogan of the Gang Qilian, it is better to moisten things silently.

"The content of today's morning training is queue training. It is required that all movements meet the requirements of the training syllabus and give prominence to the mental outlook of contemporary military personnel. There are all units, target training grounds, running-walking. ”

seems to cherish his last barracks life extraordinarily, and the commander of the third company gives every order, and he works extra hard.

In fact, it is not only the commander of the third company who is leaving, but in this season, the third company, and even every unit of the whole army, there will be some people who will leave.

Because it's leaving, everyone will be extra attentive. I couldn't complete the training before, but now I want to break through; Projects that were not done with care in the past should now be cherished. Xiao Chen could feel that this emotion was spreading in the third row.

Stop?

No, Xiao Chen doesn't think it's a bad thing.

When the Seventh Steel Company came to the end, what kind of amazing performance did it break out? Far from affecting their combat effectiveness, these performances have made those who remain cherish their current barracks life even more.

Xiao Chen believed that the company would guide this emotion correctly.

He was lucky not to have experienced first-hand the nervousness and despair of everyone during the adaptation of the Seventh Company. Xiao Chen didn't want to make up for the missing feelings, he just wanted to accompany his current comrades-in-arms and happily walk through the last time in the barracks.

"Third place, look ahead, look murderous in your eyes, don't get distracted."

The serious voice of the fourth squad leader came, and he was also the one who was about to leave. After a heart-wrenching conversation with Xiao Chen last night, he now regards Xiao Chen as a warrior. There is no generation gap between superiors and subordinates, Xiao Chen made a mistake, and he pointed at it without the slightest mercy.

Not far away, facing the third platoon and eighth squad of the fourth squad training, the squad leader and the soldiers opened their eyes wide and threw strange glances at this side.

"Yes."

Xiao Chen's response confirmed their guess, and the fourth squad leader was talking about the deputy company commander.

Just as they were about to whisper, Ma Xiaoshuai's immature but stern voice came: "Class 8, what do you look at one by one?" All of them, fifty push-ups. ”