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The head of the General Political Art Troupe is called Qiu Chengtong, almost sixty years old, a little bald, the whole person is smiling all day long, he will take the initiative to greet anyone he sees, even if the cleaning aunt in the regiment, he will shout with a smile when he sees it.

The popularity is very good, and the reputation is also good.

However, there is also a problem that people of his age have, that is, he only wants to retire safely and steadily, and he is not very enterprising.

For example, this morning exercise, according to the regulations, someone must organize and supervise it every day, and there will even be a special assessment.

But the General Political Department's morning exercise seems to be a bit casual, each doing its own thing, and no one cares about the lazy.

Qiu Chengtong's idea is to try not to offend everyone.

Chen Beiming chatted with Qiu Chengtong while walking slowly on the track of the playground, and after resting for a while, Chen Beiming said to Qiu Chengtong: "Leader, you walk, I'll go to fight first." ”

"Boxing?" Qiu Chengtong was stunned.

"Well, our troops, not only must their marksmanship be good, but they can't be too weak in fighting." Chen Beiming replied with a smile.

In a moment, he walked to the grass, moved his muscles, and then began to fight.

He fights the military body boxing of this world, which is a combat nirvana specially created for special forces, with simple movements, but it is fast, accurate, and ruthless, and it is important to kill with one hit.

That's why after a few punches, Qiu Chengtong's eyes widened: "Hiss-what kind of punch is this, according to this style of fighting, I'm afraid that a few punches will kill someone." ”

But as soon as he thought of his identity, he suddenly understood.

Many people in the General Political Department do not know Chen Beiming's identity, but Qiu Chengtong, as the head of the regiment, naturally knows.

"The special forces people are really good." Qiu Chengtong sighed, and after a moment, his eyes lit up: "Yes, since Chen Beiming's military quality is so good, he can enter the special forces, so what recruit company will the new soldiers enter this year, just hand it over to him?" ”

As soon as this idea came out, Qiu Chengtong's heart was inexplicably excited.

He really didn't bother to ask his grandfather to tell his grandmother, he had to pay a lot of price for the training of those recruits every year, and now he was facing retirement, and he didn't want to toss for a long time, so if the training of these recruits could be solved by Chen Beiming, it would be really great.

Thinking of this, Qiu Chengtong immediately walked quickly towards Chen Beiming.

"Dean, are you looking for me?" Chen Beiming asked knowingly.

"Xiao Chen, I want to discuss something with you." Qiu Chengtong got straight to the point.

"Commander, what's the matter, don't worry, as long as I can do it, I will do my best." Chen Beiming swore an oath.

Qiu Chengtong organized the language for a while, and then said: "Xiao Chen, you know, every year there are a few newly recruited comrades in our General Political Department who have not served in the army......

Qiu Chengtong briefly explained the original situation, and then said: "So I have an idea, is it up to you to organize military training for these new comrades this year, after all, you are from the special forces, and we are relieved of military literacy or something." ”

He looked at Chen Beiming with earnest eyes.

Chen Beiming pretended to be a little embarrassed: "Commander...... This work..... I'm afraid I won't be able to do it well. ”

"Believe in yourself and don't worry, you can do it." Qiu Chengtong was overjoyed, and hurriedly patted Chen Beiming heavily.

The matter was quickly settled.

Qiu Chengtong came to Chen Beiming at night, and said with a smile: "The superior has agreed, so, Xiao Chen, the training of those recruits will be handed over to you, you have worked hard these days, hurry up and make a plan first." ”

"Yes! Head. Chen Beiming no longer shirked, and saluted seriously.

The first step of this mission has been completed, so the next step is the second step, to gain the trust and cooperation of the recruits.

The people in the art troupe are indeed much more squeamish, so their training is more difficult than that of ordinary recruits, but Chen Beiming is very confident.

Over the next few days, he began to work behind closed doors, writing down a plan for his understanding and vision of recruit training.

After this plan was handed over to Qiu Chengtong, Qiu Chengtong was very happy, and after reading it, he immediately made a decision: "Xiao Chen, you really didn't disappoint me, this year's recruit training will be carried out according to your plan, oh, by the way, remember to record your experience and experience in the future, maybe the recruit training of our art troupe will be carried out according to your plan in the future." ”

"Yes, Captain." Chen Beiming saluted.

Coming out of the regiment leader's office, Chen Beiming did not go back to the dormitory, but walked around the playground, thinking about problems as he walked.

Since we are going to do the training of new recruits, it is better to simply make a big vote and simply write a more advanced and scientific training program for new recruits on this opportunity.

The training of recruits in this era also has its own methods and particularities, but compared with the plans of the 21st century, there are indeed some shortcomings, such as overemphasizing absolute obedience, failing to timely guide and intervene in the psychology of recruits, such as overemphasizing the breakthrough of the limits of physical training, and not paying attention to science and step-by-step.

This kind of training method does not seem to be a big problem now, but in a few years, with the advent of the Internet age, the problem will explode in a concentrated manner.

After thinking for a while, Chen Beiming raised his head, and already had an idea in his heart: "I have to go back to find the old squad leader." ”

Although he has thought a lot and prepared a very plan, to tell the truth, there are more factors on paper, what situations will be encountered in the process of bringing new recruits, and how to deal with them when the time comes, his old squad leader must know more than him, and he is more experienced, and his old squad leader is a necessary candidate for the recruit company every year.

"It seems that I haven't been in contact with the old squad leader for more than half a year."

Thinking of the old squad leader, Chen Beiming couldn't help but blame himself in his heart.

Every soldier has an unforgettable old squad leader in his heart, and Chen Beiming naturally has one in his heart.

His squad leader's name is Wang Jia, his name is very ordinary, his family background is very ordinary, and his life experience is ordinary, but if there was no old squad leader, Chen Beiming would not have such brilliant achievements in the past, and he would definitely not be able to enter the special forces.

After making this decision, Chen Beiming found the regiment commander Qiu Chengtong: "Regiment commander, I want to ask you for a few days off, I want to go back to the original unit to find my old squad leader and ask a few questions about recruit training." ”

"Yes." Qiu Chengtong nodded in agreement.

"You're going to get out of the army?" Zhang Wenhua, the editor-in-chief of the military newspaper sitting opposite Qiu Chengtong, was stunned for a moment, and then asked Chen Beiming.

"Hmm." Chen Beiming nodded: "I want to go back and see the old squad leader." ”

When Zhang Wenhua heard this, he smiled happily: "That's really good, then remember to write an essay for me, we just want to publish some articles about grassroots officers and soldiers in the past two days." ”