As a result, Luo Xiaoming said it in detail, and his solemn scalp was numb on the spot.

The commando team of the teaching team is aimed at people who are poor in training subjects, for example, you are 5 kilometers poor, okay, you enter the 5 kilometers commando; You drop bombs badly, you get into bomb throwing commandos, and so on.

"Solemn! You're going to join the commando! Luo Xiaoming pointed to the solemnity in the team, "If you don't meet the standards of the teaching team at the end of the month, you should prepare yourself, and you don't want me to remind you." ”

The standard of the teaching team is higher than the general training syllabus.

For example, for bomb throwing, the outline stipulates that it is 45 meters excellent, and the training team requires 55 meters; In the 400-meter hurdles, the syllabus stipulates that it is excellent within 1 minute and 50 minutes, and the standard of the teaching team is 1 minute and 40 seconds......

Two of the solemn did not meet the standard, so the commando team and the bomb throwing team who entered the 400-meter hurdle, and the five-kilometer commando team almost hung up their names.

In contrast, Zhuang Zhuang was lucky, he only entered two commandos, and several soldiers in the third squadron even entered several commandos, especially the same district team had a student nicknamed "Old Confused", who was actually complete, and almost every team had his name.

The soldiers who have hung up a few teams have no time to rest at all, and at noon when people sleep, you go to participate in the training of the commando, and if others train once, you will train ten times.

At noon, when he was as tired as a dog, Luo Xiaoming didn't let everyone rest.

"Today it's our district team's turn to carry water! Don't rest, put your gear in three minutes, and go out to the cooking class to get a bucket of water! ”

When he heard the word carrying water, he felt a little broken.

Every morning, there is about half an hour before the lunch starts.

For solemnity, it is an extremely precious half hour.

Because the commandos have to be called to the training ground by the designated squad leader at noon every day, what you are bad at, then what you train, until others go out to exercise, they will return to the team to participate in other training in the class.

Therefore, the "glorious" commandos have no rest time in the teaching team, unless you meet the training requirements, can be approved by the squad leader, and get out of the teaching team that sounds extremely awesome but is actually extremely hard, otherwise you will not have time to take a lunch break before being kicked out of the teaching team.

Although the basic facilities such as barracks and training grounds here are first-class, the available water is very primitive, and it still relies on spring water from the mountains to flow down to the reservoir behind the brigade headquarters, and then relies on manpower to pick up the cooking classes of the three squadrons.

solemnly found that every detail of the ghost place of the teaching team seemed to be designed for tired people, the pool of the cooking class was very large, and each person had to pick five loads and ten buckets of water before eating, and I didn't know how the cooking team used water, anyway, the water was gone the next day, and it was empty, and the next district team responsible for duty had to pick it.

From the brigade headquarters to the cooking class, at least 400 meters back and forth, the students of the teaching team carry water every day like the monks in the movie "Shaolin Temple".

People are really forced out by the environment.

Over the course of a week, the solemn forearm has risen in a circle.

Not only that, but solemnly surprised to find that he had learned to carry water.

This is the credit of picking up dung in the eighth company, since Zhuang Zheng was accused, Zuo Xiaoheng no longer dared to help Zhuang Zhuang pick dung, Zhuang Zhuang could only pinch his nose to learn to pick dung, after trying countless times to be separated from the water and break dirty clothes, he finally came out of the school.

Now, although it is tiring to carry water, it can be done solemnly, at least without even being able to balance it.

After pouring the last bucket of water, before he had time to take a breath, Luo Xiaoming shouted with a stopwatch next to him like a life-urging ghost: "It's time to gather for dinner, you still have three minutes to go back and put the bucket, and then immediately gather in front of the canteen, those who are late know what to do!" ”

What to do?

Zheng Zheng felt that this was a good thing to say.

Now everyone knows what to do.

The training team is a factory that trains elite soldiers, with its own strict set of processes.

And those captains, squadron leaders, instructors, district captains, and squad leaders are simply the overseers of all evils.

They are like standing on an assembly line, monitoring every product, and if they can't do it, they will immediately bring you out of the team, fix what can be repaired, and eliminate it if it can't be repaired.

There is always one thing in the hands of every cadre and squad leader that is the most universal, and that is a stopwatch.

Here, everything is standardized to the extreme.

How many minutes must be there for the assembly, how many minutes must be finished for eating, and walking on the road to the brigade camp must be in a line of three and two......

Ten push-ups for one second late are as strict as traffic regulations.

There are always a few outdated banners hanging in the camp - no skin and flesh will be left behind, blood and sweat will not be shed!

Whether it is a cadre or a squad leader, the most common slogan is: "Tired or not, think about the revolutionary old-timers!" Bitter or not, think of the Red Army twenty-five thousand! ”

The more than 400 trainees of the entire teaching brigade are always in a state of excitement when they are beaten and are beaten.

At noon, when others were resting, the commando captains organized by those brigades shouted from squadron to squadron.

"Bomb Commando! Meet on the cement road outside the gate! ”

"The 400-meter obstacle commando team will immediately assemble at the obstacle course!"

"Five-kilometer commando, give me a good gun right away, take your equipment, and assemble on the playground steps!"

"The apparatus commandos are assembled! Hurriedly! ”

A few minutes later, Zhuang Yan and more than 50 grenade commandos gathered on the concrete road outside the teaching brigade, each carrying a box of more than 30 Type 67 grenades on their shoulders.

"You don't have time to rest at noon, don't complain to me, I don't listen to complaints! Don't tell me you can't stand it, tell your own squad leader to go, and they'll send you back! The teaching team is originally hard-working, why don't you come to the bird teaching team to endure hardship, do you come here for vacation? ”

As he spoke, the commando squad leader was pointing to a long hillside next to the concrete road.

"See, this is where you practice bomb throwing, we call this kind of training here bomb smashing, use your most correct posture, the greatest strength, to smash the grenade on the hillside. Do you know how the vertical plane of this hillside came from? This hillside used to be a bit of a slope, but now it is completely vertical, and it used to be next to this concrete road, but now it is at least four or five meters back! It's all smashed by previous students! You don't stop, just keep smashing, smashing until I say I am satisfied, every day at noon after smashing the bomb will organize a real throw, after 55 meters, you will officially quit the bomb throwing commando, a day does not meet the standard, you have to come here every noon, until you are kicked away from the teaching team! ”