The veil of mystery of the teaching team was finally torn apart by a faint sound of brakes.

It is a camp built at the foot of a hill, with four neat three-story barracks arranged in an open field with a slope.

The first building on the left is the brigade headquarters, and down in turn are the first squadron, the second squadron, and the third squadron, and there is a neat and uniform turf in front of each building, which is cut into pieces by the cement path, like a green blanket, covering the land.

There is a basketball court in front of the turf of each squadron, and there is a wide cement road next to the basketball court, and there is a large playground, a shooting range, and a tactical training ground to the south.

This strictness even makes the solemnity feel a little suffocating.

When you first see the training ground of this teaching brigade, you will feel that everything is planned step by step, everything is set up in accordance with the regulations, and the soldier is just a small worker ant here, completing everything according to the inherent process, including your clothing, food, shelter and transportation orders.

On the large playground, there are several cement signs as high as three meters wide and three meters wide, with several huge red and black characters written on them: "strict and formal, solid and excellent"; A newspaper board was erected in front of each squadron's basketball court.

solemnly finally saw the legendary principles about the squad leader - behind each wall newspaper column is still white on a red background, the first squadron is "the squad leader is an excellent soldier", the second squadron is "the squad leader is the mother of the army", and the third squadron is "the squad leader is the officer's assistant".

Accustomed to the solemnity of the small camp in N Town, there was a sense of rigor as soon as he got off the bus, and there was no need to wait for the training to begin, which was enough to make every soldier feel the formality, strictness, and harshness of the teaching team.

In front of the squadron, there were 81 rifles, light machine guns, 85 heavy machine guns, 12.7 anti-aircraft machine guns, 82 recoilless guns, 82 mortars, 40 rocket launchers, and 85 sniper rifles.

A kind of pressure gradually gathered in the solemn heart—the next six months, the cruel six months, the uncertain six months, the challenging six months.

You may mix well in the company, but here, you're not a!

"Three-district team! Three district teams! Hurry up and gather here when you hear it! ”

A tall, thin sergeant in a summer training uniform stood on the turf with a roster and shouted loudly.

When Zhuang Yan gathered at the battalion headquarters, he was told that he was going to the third district team to participate in the training, and he patted him on the shoulder solemnly and said, "Lao Zhuang, call us." ”

came to a strange place, even if they were enemies in the past, they would temporarily become back-to-back friends, and the relationship between Xu Xingguo and Zhuang Zhuang suddenly reached an unprecedented harmony.

"Lao Zhuang, it seems to call us." Xu Xingguo said.

Zhuang Yan also lost interest in exchanging views with Xu Xingguo at this time.

When he came to a strange place, the three people around him were his dearest brothers.

The environment can definitely change the individual.

Zhuang Yan seemed to look down on this somewhat thin squad leader, and it seemed that he was not as imposing as his own squad leader Yin Xiancong, let alone the demonic veteran Zhu Dekang.

He asked, "Is that our new squad leader?" ”

Said seriously: "Yes, we are the third district team, that's right!" ”

The three of them hurriedly called Liu Ruiyong, and the four of them trotted to the sergeant.

The sergeant asked, "Which unit?" ”

Xu Xingguo straightened his military posture, stood like a pine, and said loudly: "273 regiment, three battalions and eight companies!" ”

The name of Tie Ba Company did not give the sergeant a glance, and he did not even raise his eyebrows, but took the pen and ticked it a few times with a ballpoint pen on the roster.

"Stand still! Wait here! ”

Four people can only stand obediently on the lawn and wait.

The sergeant began to shout loudly, constantly gathering his troops.

Soon, almost a platoon of soldiers was concentrated in front of him.

The sergeant looked at his watch and said coldly: "Assemble!" ”

Once again, the team automatically assembled, and stood in front of the sergeant.

"Look at what kind of line you guys are standing in these dick soldiers?!" The sergeant was clearly dissatisfied with the queue in front of him.

"How did your squad leaders teach you to line up?" The sergeant yelled at the cadets in front of him as if he had eaten gunpowder: "Why do you want to advance the squad leader?" Are all your men dead? Why did you send me the crippled and mentally retarded? You bird-like, how can you go back and be a squad leader?! ”

Solemnly looked left and right, and sure enough, as the sergeant said, because it was a temporary formation, the current queue was all chaotic, high high, low and low, and the queue was uneven.

Shouted at by the sergeant, everyone quickly changed positions, from high to low, and sent out a neat queue.

The sergeant looked at the new formation and was finally satisfied.

He flipped through the roster in his hand, didn't lift his head, and assigned his class members while taking the roll call.

"Majestic!"

"Here!"

"Class Seven!"

"Xu Xingguo!"

"Here!"

"Class Seven!"

"Serious!"

"Here!"

"Class eight!"

"Liu Ruiyong!"

"Here!"

"Class eight!"

……

A solemn black line.

I was actually assigned to the same class as Xu Xingguo, which is really a thousand-year-old injustice!

After the sergeant finished the roll call, he raised his head, glanced at the students in front of him with satisfaction, pointed to the two sergeants next to him and said, "Okay, welcome everyone to the teaching team, my name is Luo Xiaoming, the seventh squad leader; This is Qian Zhongjun, the eighth squad leader; This is Pei Quan, the ninth squad leader. Welcome to the most difficult place of our 1st Division, from now on, no matter what rank, whether you are a private or a private, here you are the same, with the same name, called cadets! ”

The two corporals standing beside Luo Xiaoming smiled at everyone and nodded their heads, which was regarded as a greeting.

Luo Xiaoming continued: "We don't have a district captain here for the time being, so we will accept the assignment of the squadron, and the district captain will be represented by me for the time being, and you will receive pre-promotion squad leader training here in the next six months, three months of physical training, two months of professional training, and one month of field training." Our teaching team is an excellent teaching team in the whole army, and the training is very cruel, and your squad leader also walked out from here, and I believe you have heard a little about it. Don't talk nonsense, you go back to your room immediately to put away your luggage, take your own dinner plate and come out to have dinner! ”

As soon as he turned around, he suddenly remembered something, turned his head again, and shouted, "Disband!" ”

The solemn brain was still groggy, and he never came out of the new environment, so he pushed him seriously and said, "Hurry up, the teaching team is not a joke!" ”

Solemn and confused picked up his guns and equipment, as well as backpacks and other supplies, and followed everyone into the row room on the first floor in a daze.

The third district team is on the first floor, the row house is very large, very clean and tidy, and the old bungalow of the eighth company is completely two concepts.

Standing beside the neat iron frame bed, I solemnly felt that I had arrived in a new world.