Early in the morning, there were several platoon commanders standing outside the gate of the Eighth Company, and a large group of soldiers around them had just finished running five kilometers, moving their hands and feet to relax their muscles.

Zhang Jianxing, who had just returned from training in the regiment, walked to the gate of the company, stood beside Dai Dehan, the platoon commander on duty, glanced at his stopwatch, and then looked at the soldiers around him.

"The bottom of the third class again?"

Dai Dehan nodded and said, "Yes, it's still the third class." ”

"I hope I won't run into any retired veterans this time, otherwise I won't know where to put my face." Zhang Jianxing shook his head in disappointment.

It has been a month since he solemnly coached the third class, and Zhang Jianxing was counting on him to be able to change the situation of the third class.

It seems that he still thinks highly of this coaching squad leader.

The third squad is the cancer of the eighth company, and it seems that before this batch of soldiers is discharged, I am afraid it will be impossible to completely turn the face.

Leading soldiers is like taking children, you can still teach when you are young, and when you grow up and take shape, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort if you correct it.

Dai Dehan looked back at Zhang Jianxing and said, "Company commander, the third squad is running with sandbags on their backs. ”

"What?" Zhang Jianxing almost thought he had misheard.

Carrying sandbags?

Eight companies do not have the most stringent requirements.

"Yes, company commander, you recently went to the regiment to participate in training, and when you came back, it was late, and you didn't watch them train." "Class 3 is in good spirits now, they all make their own sand leggings and sand vests, and they are training with weights every day," said Dai Dehan. ”

"A solemn idea?" Zhang Jianxing was a little puzzled, "What does he want to do?" I'm satisfied that the third class can reach the level of the ordinary class, what is he going to do? ”

In the eyes of company commander Zhang Jianxing, it is not that he does not want the third shift to forge ahead, but that there is a degree of hard work.

Not to mention anything else, let's just say that the two "special" soldiers in the third squad, Han Xiaobei and Zeng Jian, don't look like materials that can be trained.

To put it bluntly, on the day Han Xiaobei and Zeng Jian joined the Balian family, Zhang Jianxing refused from the bottom of his heart, but he couldn't refuse the request of the regiment commander Wei Xuefeng and the deputy political commissar Xiong Guohan.

They are all their superiors, and they all go to the company to beg for themselves in person, and their own little company commander can't not give their superiors any face.

However, Zhang Jianxing's expectations for these two people are not high, and he only needs to reach the normal level of the new recruits, and then everything will be fine for Amitabha Buddha.

Tying sandbags is something that only top people like to do, and ordinary veterans generally don't ask for hardship.

Can those two "immortals" stand it?

He was now worried that if he was young and vigorous, he would make something happen if he used the set of the teaching team on the third class.

After all, the people in the teaching team are all elite soldiers who have been singled out, and they all have excellent military foundations, so what does the third class have?

Nothing!

"It's back!" Dedham looked down at the stopwatch, his eyes lit up.

By the time Class 3 crossed the finish line, he was stuck in time.

Then, he turned back to Zhang Jianxing and said, "It's better than the time two days ago." ”

Zhang Jianxing glanced at the time on the stopwatch, 23 minutes and 45 seconds.

"Not bad......" Zhang Jianxing was surprised by this result.

Helping the sandbag can run this time, take off the sandbag, and improve it for a minute or two is no problem.

It's only been half a month, so God?

solemnly beside the finish line, shuttling around every soldier in his squad, constantly explaining: "Don't stand still, walk!" Otherwise, your muscles will stiffen, and the cramps will hurt you later! Let's go, get moving! ”

Zhang Jianxing took a closer look and said to Dai Dehan: "The spirit of the third class seems to be good. ”

Dai Dehan said: "Of course, now the third class is awake, and they say that they want to turn over the salted fish." ”

"Salted fish turned over?" Zhang Jianxing is unfamiliar with this Cantonese colloquialism.

Dai Dehan's hometown was originally from Nanyue Province, so he understands it very well.

"It's about turning over and changing your face." He explained a little for Zhang Jianxing.

Zhang Jianxing's eyes never left the solemn third class, and he looked at Dai Dehan for a while and said, "It seems that this person must still have a goal." This kid is good, he can find a goal for them, and he can make them work hard to achieve it. Yes, the salted fish turned over...... Salted fish turned over ......"

After nagging a few times, he suddenly said, "Organize a live-fire training during the day, and I want to see the results." ”

"You can't believe in solemnity? He is a top shooter, and when it comes to shooting events, no one is his opponent. Dai Dehan was quite satisfied with his disciple, and said, "I have checked their shooting training, and I think it's okay." ”

"Okay, you don't count, I see it is believing." Zhang Jianxing took his belt, turned around and walked to the company, walked a few steps, turned back to Dai Dehan and said, "I'll go to the company headquarters later, talk to the clerk, and organize a live-fire test during the day." ”

Back in the row room, solemnly asked Zhao Fugui and Guo Xiaoli to go to the cooking class, brought two buckets of hot water back, and then asked everyone to mix some cold water to wash their faces, and the remaining water immediately took off the sandbags and soaked their feet in.

He himself ran to the room of the platoon commander Daydham and knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

Dedham's voice rang out.

solemnly walked in and asked the platoon commander: "Platoon commander, where is my potion?" ”

"Here." Dedham pointed to a bucket on the ground and said, "Here it is." ”

Solemnity pulled the plug off the wall and took the heating wire out of the potion - Solemnity has been doing the same thing every day for most of the last half month.

These potions are the formula given by Yang Songlin to invigorate blood circulation and eliminate blood stasis, and solemnly asked Li Chuangcheng, the leader of the cooking squad, to go to the pharmacy to arrest him when he followed his boss to buy vegetables.

Private electrical appliances are not allowed in the row room, but the platoon commander Dai Dehan has a single room, and those who serve as soldiers have the local method of being soldiers, which is to buy a heating wire with a plug for the wire, put it in a bowl and put it in a yellow bucket filled with medicinal herbs and water that has been soaked overnight, and plug in the heating wire.

A bucket of potion can be cooked in half an hour.

When leaving, Dai Dehan said: "The company commander said that he would go out in the morning to organize a one-two practice of live ammunition shooting, and you should prepare for it." ”

"Shooting?" Solemnly thought about it and said, "Okay, whatever!" ”

When you're done, turn around and leave.

It took a long time for Dai Dehan to react, "hey", and said to himself: "This kid seems to be very sure." ”

Back to the row house, he solemnly divided the water into twelve parts, and poured one for each person into the bucket.

This is already the aftershow of the third class after training every morning and evening recently - foot soaking.

Not only do you soak your feet, but you also take a part of it and use it to wipe your joints.

Because they have been practicing the second practice recently, the soldiers in the third class are crying wolves one by one, and it is difficult to hold chopsticks in their hands.

This is the stage that every soldier must go through.

In the past, Zhao Fugui and Fang Dabao were lazy, but now they are soldiers in the second year, and they still have to come back.

solemnly remembered the recipe that Yang Songlin gave him, he had been using it when he was practicing boxing, and the effect was excellent, so he simply found Li Chuangcheng and bought more than a dozen payments each time out of his pocket, which was enough for a week.

Fortunately, the formula medicinal materials of Yang Songlin are not expensive, they are all cheap and high-quality things, and if you have a house, you can go directly to the pharmacy and grab it according to the amount, and you can get it in a while.

The treatment of the third class is not good for the soldiers of the first and second classes.

Yang Xinfeng, a recruit in the second class, had the courage to go up and ask solemnly: "Third squad leader, can you share a little bit of my bubbles?" ”

He solemnly said, "Yes, you come here, and I will give you half of the water." ”

Yang Xinfeng originally planned to wash his face, but this time he heard that there were foot blisters, so he immediately ran to the bed side of the third shift with a bucket.

Xu Xingguo suddenly shouted: "Yang Xinfeng, you kid come back for me!" ”