The summer training began.

The main target of training is still the new recruits.

When Lao Geng said this, it was after dinner, and the six people of Class 13 were sitting around the table and playing the level.

As a matter of fact, every summer the troops conduct large-scale military training in order to meet the quarterly military examinations in the autumn, including the large-scale military exercises in the autumn.

The little white wilted and lay on the edge of the stove, the grassland night in June was still a little cold, for the little one, the heat in the stove was the most comfortable nest.

Zhang Junbao has learned to play enough.

Facts once again proved that people are not successful only because of insufficient pressure, after the soldier personally demonstrated the squatting posture and practiced to nine exercises, Zhang Junbao turned his grief and anger into motivation and learned to play cards in the fastest time.

The squatting posture of the troops is up to eight exercises, and I heard Da Fei say that the nine exercises of the soldiers belong to "self-created martial arts." ”

When he was a recruit with the GI, Da Fei was the first in the company in every cultural class exam, and the GI just wrote his name and handed in a blank paper.

Over time, the squad and platoon commanders of the company also figured out the situation of the soldiers, and they knew a lot of characters, but they couldn't write them themselves.

Therefore, every time the assessment soldier is practiced by himself, he will be able to stand up after the assessment.

From one exercise to eight exercises, there was no pressure on the soldiers, and the heads of the squad and platoon leaders were full of black lines, but there was nothing they could do.

In the end, the soldiers who have read more martial arts novels create their own martial arts, and since then there has been one more nine exercises.

……

"Junbao, tomorrow your training will start to increase in difficulty, you know?"

"Yes."

"From tomorrow onwards, you will train with Junbao and teach Junbao all your two fights."

The soldier who was looking at the cards looked up at Lao Geng, and his eyes clearly said, "Are you sure?" ”

Lao Geng nodded, as if to say, "I'm sure." ”

The soldier turned his head to look at Zhang Junbao again, and asked curiously, "Three crazy, are your feet all right?" ”

"Not yet, I'm trying to push hard, and the new nails of the big toe haven't grown yet."

"Oh, then let's practice grappling tomorrow, don't beat your fighting skills, you can't beat people for half a day."

"Oh."

Zhang Junbao felt that he was still in a state of confusion, and the veterans decided his future training in a few words, and he could only nod in agreement.

When he finished playing cards at night and went to bed with the lights out, Zhang Junbao lay on the bed alone before he came back to his senses.

These veterans of Class 13 should all have some skills, but I don't know why they ran to this ghost place where birds don't.

And Zhang Junbao's arrival should be an unexpected thing, and it is normal for veterans to ignore him.

From the moment the GI decided to take him to training, he was officially integrated into this new collective.

……

Nothing was said all night.

At five o'clock in the morning, Zhang Junbao opened his eyes as usual, he was going to go out to train in advance.

Now his feet are recovering, and although he can't do strenuous exercises, he is still ready to try jogging and move his body thoroughly.

Quietly dressed, when he passed the stove, the fire in the stove had been extinguished, and Xiaobai, who was lying on the ground, was curled up and leaned against the edge of the stove.

Zhang Junbao looked at this little thing, wanted to laugh a little, and finally bent down to pick him up, turned around and put him on his bed.

When he turned around again and was about to go out, he saw the figure of the soldier, who was sitting on the edge of the bed and had hysteria, thinking that it was because he had not slept well.

Zhang Junbao didn't bother him, quietly left the house, and exercised in the small courtyard by himself.

In the small courtyard with a circumference of less than 50 meters, Zhang Junbao ran in circles for twenty minutes, and when he stopped, there was already a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

The soldier sat on the steps at the door of the dormitory and saw Zhang Junbao standing in front of him, so he stood up.

"Squad leader, how do you practice grappling fighting? Do you want to practice now? ”

"Not yet, let's wait until we finish breakfast."

"Oh," Zhang Junbao nodded a little disappointedly, and then continued to ask, "Then what are we doing now?" ”

"Now, I'll tell you what I've taught you."

"Uh-huh."

"Before I joined the army, I practiced wrestling in Heilongjiang, classical wrestling, and later participated in youth competitions."

"How to say it, the kung fu of wrestling is a combination of strength and skill, otherwise it is impossible to lift people up, and if you use brute force, you will only hurt your waist."

As he spoke, the soldier suddenly laughed bitterly and hammered his waist.

As if reminiscing about something, and as if laughing at himself, the soldier's eyes were full of loneliness and sadness at that moment, like a swordsman, suddenly there was no sword, no weapon, no future .......

"Let's tell you about the grappling and fighting of our troops."

"Actually, we've also learned military boxing and martial arts, but they're used for performances."

"You have to know that in the process of a real fight or on the battlefield, your chances of making a move are basically one move, no more than two moves at most, and your enemy will not stand still like when we practice, let you fight."

"To put it bluntly, grappling is a fighting technique born from actual combat, focusing on defeating the enemy with one move, attacking the key points, and basically shooting is fatal."

"Grabling, mostly used for human joints, you see our wrists, elbows, shoulder joints, chin, back knees and many other joints, once the joints are stuck, your body will not use strength, this is grappling."

The soldier said while gesturing to Zhang Junbao, and when he said the joint, he also used his hands to demonstrate several times on Zhang Junbao's body.

"Kick your leg and lock your throat!"

"Hit the belly and don't arm!"

"Carry your wrist!"

The range of every movement of the soldier is not large, and when he moves, the movement is very fast, and before Zhang Junbao can react, his joints have been restrained.

"Life and death fights are not street fights, and those who open and close will only let themselves die early."

"The range of action does not need to be large, see the right time, start quickly, pay attention to fast, accurate, and ruthless."

"You have to remember that if you don't kill the enemy, you could be killed by the enemy in the next second."

The soldier was very serious, his face was no longer exaggerated, and after talking to Zhang Junbao, he was ready to go back to the dormitory to continue resting.

Zhang Junbao suddenly called out to him.

"Squad leader, when you fight the enemy, is it okay to bite someone?"

"Also, kicking the crotch of your pants, sticking your eyes in the eye, and so on."

Hearing Zhang Junbao's words, the soldier was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed, nodded to him, and turned around and entered the dormitory.

During the exercise some time ago, the Blue Army scout Shanying, who entered the kitchen to attack Zhang Junbao, was punched in the crotch by Zhang Junbao at a critical moment, and his waist was also bitten by him fiercely.

I heard that he is still recuperating in the hospital.