Returning to the squadron from the corps hospital, except for a small episode on the road and the instructor's chatter, I had a great change in my thinking, and we returned to the squadron smoothly after nothing else happened.

I returned to the clerical room again, began to sort out all kinds of documents, received all kinds of telegrams, and wrote all kinds of manuscripts, but I also kept an eye on the news of the special operations squadron, because I didn't find Lao Feng after I came back, theoretically, according to the time calculation, if he was eliminated, he should also come back at this time, since he didn't come back, it was finally successful. This is also a wish of his for many years, and it can be regarded as a comfort to me. In fact, after I came back from the defeat, I was still the same in the squadron as before, what should I do, everyone did not look down on me because I went to participate in the selection of the special operations squadron, nor did I count me down because I was defeated, I still returned to my post and did what my superiors told me. The only difference is that in my spare time, there is no longer that perverted old Feng who takes me to train me like an animal.

The selection of the special operations squadron is twice a year, and there will be another one at the end of this year, and the squadron leader is also determined to bring out more and better special operations seedlings this year, regardless of whether he can enter the special operations squadron or not, it is always good to send them in to sharpen them anyway. Therefore, in my daily work, in addition to small documents, I have another work content, that is, daily practice.

In fact, no one can really say why so many people are so enthusiastic about participating in the selection and training of special combat personnel, as if in the dark, everyone has a tacit understanding that participating in the selection and training of special combat personnel is an honor. Just as Squadron Leader Zhang of the Special Operations Squadron said, only true warriors are eligible to enter the special operations team, and only warriors from hell are qualified to become the most elite fighters of the Chinese People's Armed Police Force. Maybe that's why Squadron Zhang likes to call the training camp hell.

Basically, most of the rest time the squadron leader will take us to the daily training, and in addition to the regular armed cross-country, 400 obstacles, single parallel bars, grappling, fighting, and gun aiming, most of the others are not much different from my training in the training camp, but the difference is that no one here will tell you "this is not the place for you to come", and no one will tell you "tear off the armband and return to your own squadron", some just "persevere!" Hang on! Keep it up for me! "Because here we have no way back.

Speaking of the daily training of the squadron, I estimate that the squadron leader can really say that he has taken great pains, he can really think of anything, and wandering in the jungle has become commonplace, but there is no enemy encirclement and suppression, and there is no 48 hours, just take us to shuttle in the jungle, teach us how to identify the direction without any electronic instruments and tools, how to better hide ourselves, and how to get out of trouble faster, which seems to be for the group of old birds of the special combat team.

The most peculiar thing is that those of us who have our brains caught in the door, on the premise of voluntary registration, carry out daily training, not only with the squadron leader as an instructor, but also with a special status instructor. His food bill is more than twice as high as ours, and he runs either like a mad dog or a mad dog. Yes, that's right, he's a dog, the only military dog in my squadron - the big dragon. Every time I go out to arm the country, the squadron leader will always take Dalong with him, and see that the soldier can't run, so he will let Dalong pull a section in front, if you still refuse to run after pulling a section, then guy, you are finished, you will hear the squadron leader wave his hand to Dalong, "Dalong, up!" Then the big dragon roared and rushed behind your buttocks, "Ahhh Whoever let the big dragon bite, the hospital will pay for me! "Under the deterrence of the big dragon, we ran one by one like not dying, but fortunately, the big dragon only chased the last bite, I haven't learned the power of the big dragon, but every time I see someone surpassing, I have to look back to see if I am the last.

Since that time, Dalong's fame has been shocked, not only in our squadron, even if it is placed in our brigade, it is also a well-known star, especially the captain and instructor, every time he comes to the squadron, he has to go to see Dalong in person, and then check our training, well, in fact, it is to see how Dalong chases us, and then praises Dalong fiercely. But in fact, also thanks to the big dragon, our armed cross-country capabilities have been fully improved, and this height surprised us all.

In fact, in daily life, the flattery of the dragon has also become a must-do in our daily life, although it is useless to know, but it can be regarded as seeking a kind of psychological comfort, all counting on the day when they are in the wrong state, being caught up by the dragon and biting, I also hope that he can be lighter. So every time we arrived at the meal, our trained people ate faster than anyone else, and then divided the chicken, duck, fish and meat in the bowl a little, and sent it to Dalong respectfully, and said in his mouth: "Brother Dalong, you eat and drink well, if you don't eat enough, you can make a word, squeak it, and when you train later, you will always be merciful, and you will be merciful, and the little brother will thank you here." With that, he clenched his hands into fists.

In fact, at the beginning, we regarded Dalong as an indispensable part of our squadron, but through these days of training, although we are still afraid of Dalong on the surface, in fact, we have long regarded him as a comrade-in-arms, as a daily partner, not just a dog.

It's not just in the armed off-road, in the jungle training, Dalong also served as our special instructor. According to expert analysis, the sense of smell of ordinary dogs is more than 40 times that of humans, and the sense of smell of dogs is different depending on the breed of dogs. A military dog like Dalong, who has been selected and professionally trained, should not be a big problem, not to mention a million times, hundreds of thousands of times, so he has also become a senior instructor in our jungle anti-tracking and concealment training.

Every time in order to strengthen our actual combat ability in the jungle, the squadron leader often let us enter the jungle first, and after a few minutes let the dragon come out to look for us, because in modern warfare, no matter how good the camouflage, it may be difficult for the human eye to distinguish, but it is difficult to escape the sense of smell of military dogs, and the establishment of military dogs has always existed in various countries and troops, and we do not consider the combat premise of high-tech equipment, the first step is to learn how to evade the search of military dogs. Of course, this is also for counter-reconnaissance and concealment in the training camp wandering jungle subject, but to a certain extent, it is also for better prevention and attack of the enemy in jungle operations in the future.

Several times before, a few of us spent a long time on concealment and anti-tracking, but under the sensitive sense of smell of the dragon, we were all captured in a few minutes, and after thinking about it for a long time, we finally summarized and found a set of ways to deal with the dragon, that is, pepper. This also became one of the items that I always carried with me later in the special operations team, especially in the commando team.

The night before the jungle counter-reconnaissance and tracking training organized by the squadron, several of us had a clear division of labor, some of us were on the defensive, some were on guard, and some were on alert, and some were attracting the attention of the cooking class, so we succeeded in stealing a large amount of pepper from the kitchen. During training, as soon as we entered the jungle, we immediately sprinkled a large amount of dusty pepper on the place where we walked, and when the dragon was sniffing us on the ground, he was immediately stimulated by the pepper and sneezed, and then he was dizzy, and he couldn't find our smell or trace at all. We can't help but be complacent about this, and we are cleaned up by the big dragon every day, and this time we finally cleaned up the big dragon.

But just as we were returning from the training mission, the squadron leader looked at us viciously while stroking the aggrieved dragon, "Who told you to use pepper!" Look at it, you have wronged the dragon! People are kind enough to help you train, how can you treat your comrades like this! Now punish a few of you to take turns cleaning the kennel for Dalong for a week! No! One month! ”

In this way, Dalong has become a special instructor for our daily training, in fact, no matter what kind of training it is, as long as we practice, there will be Dalong's figure, because he is also our comrade-in-arms, but in these days of training, we really love and hate Dalong, sometimes I can't wait to slaughter him during training, but every time I get to the meal, I will always leave him a separate copy of the delicious food on my plate. Maybe in our opinion, he has long been our comrade-in-arms, or maybe he has been a member of the Chinese People's Armed Police Force since he entered the military dog training base, just like us.