On the tactical training ground of the training team of the Longyan Brigade, looking at the red banners blowing fiercely in the wind. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Fighting the wind and sand, fighting the cold, not afraid of hardship and not afraid of difficulty"

"Bitter or not, think about the Long March 20,000 or not, tired or not, look at the Longyan teaching team"

Zhang Yan couldn't help but purse the corners of his mouth.

Three days ago, he received an order to recall the troops, so he hurriedly packed his bags and rushed back to the troops.

But what awaits him is not the coveted order to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy again, but to train a special group of recruits for his boss.

"What's so special about recruits? It's not just a drill! If you don't accept it, you practice, isn't this how you all come over? ”

Zhang Yan looked at the boss (Lao Liu) who hadn't seen him for a few years with a curious baby, and now his boss is the head of the training section of the Longyan Brigade, and he is no longer the company commander of the year.

The soldiers who have been led by Lao Liu will be called Lao Liu, and they will be convinced of this legendary man from the bottom of their hearts!

"Have you been stupid at home for the past four years? I fucking said it was a special recruit! Just do it! ”

Lao Liu stared at Zhang Yan, and the corners of his mouth were curled with a look of contempt for everything.

With a swarthy face, prominent cheekbones, and a donkey face, I haven't seen any changes in this boss for a few years, and no one would have thought about how terrifying his explosive power is.

At the age of 36, the golden age of a professional soldier's physical strength, the boss once won the first place in the 5km mountain cross-country with a fully armed weight of 45 kilograms ten years ago, with a time of 16 minutes and 30 seconds. It was on a wild mountain with no road, and since then the boss has a nickname that resounded throughout the army: "livestock".

"Boss, look at me like this, can I train soldiers?"

In four years, Zhang Yan is no longer the elite Yulin warrior, with a bulging belly and a fat face, no matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like a person who can go to the training ground.

"Then you're still fucking talking to Lao Tzu about going on a mission, really going to be a human shield? Alright, don't grind it either! Obey orders! ”

"Yes!"

Lao Liu's obedience to the order made Zhang Yan have nothing to say anymore! Looking at Lao Liu's distant back, the corners of Zhang Yan's mouth couldn't help but show a bitter smile.

"In the army, in addition to obedience, obedience, or fucking obedience!" This is the first lesson that Lao Liu gave to Zhang Yan!

Zhang Yan, who had only been in his company for a while, packed up his things and hurriedly ran to the teaching team.

In November, the north has entered a cold winter, and although it has not snowed yet, the northwesterly wind that keeps blowing makes people shiver.

At the foot of Beijing's West Mountain, there is a large courtyard built by the troops, and everyone in the vicinity knows that it is a subordinate unit of a unit of a unit stationed in Beijing, called the Teaching Team.

It's far from the city, even a little remote, and the neighborhood is mostly low hills, so there are not many people living there.

The cold northwest wind blew from the mountains, blowing the branches of the old locust tree on the side of the instructor's courtyard wall, but it also blew a branch.

There were two sentries standing at the door of the teaching team, their bodies covered in thick military coats, and they looked a little bloated.

From time to time, their eyes rolled back and forth, and they swept over the people nearby like wolves.

Although the wind was blowing, their white-gloved hands had been holding the Type 95 rifle in their hands tightly, the camouflage green Type 03 ammunition pouch was worn on the body, which looked a little out of place, and the bulging bulge on the chest proved that there was a magazine for an automatic rifle, and there was a Type 92 pistol in his waist.

No one knew that they were wearing a thick body armor under their coat!

Four cameras are installed on the wall stacks on both sides of the gate, which can be said to be 360 degrees without dead ends.

As soon as you enter the door, there is a low red shadow back wall, on which are written the three big characters "Teaching Team".

There are two horizontal bars on both sides of the shadow back wall, there are two places on the surface of the bar that look bright, which will look a little reflective in the sun, and the ground under the horizontal bar is not our usual soft sandy soil, but a very flat gray cement floor.

The whole doorway is full of the characteristics of the army, blunt, monotonous, without a trace of life.

This is a unit at the deputy regimental level, and the total number of people in the whole brigade is less than 100, but the compound of this teaching team covers an area larger than the division headquarters.

The two sentries stood motionless on the sentry stand at the door, and the occasional windswept plastic bag stayed at the door, adding a touch of desolation to this lonely gate.

Seeing this scene, the two sentries all had a wry smile on their faces, and when they changed the guard, they had to clean the door again.

Everything here seems normal, but it's not normal.

When Zhang Yan arrived at the teaching team, it was already sunset, because there was no transportation to reach this remote teaching team, so Zhang Yan had to drag his fat body for several kilometers.

After handing over his "recall order" to the sentry, Zhang Yan stood breathlessly at the gate of the teaching team and waited.

After a short time, a corporal wearing a winter uniform walked out of the teaching team, and the two sentries turned around at the same time when they saw the comer, and 'snapped' the rifle on their chest with both hands, which was regarded as a gun salute.

As if he didn't see it, the corporal walked straight to Zhang Yan's side.

Stand upright, salute!

The action is smooth and unobtrusive!

"Squad leader!"

"Hello squad leader Chen!"

"Squad leader, don't stumble on me, how dare I!"

Zhang Yan was still panting, as if his body was about to die, but he couldn't die.

He looked at Chen Lixing standing in front of him, and couldn't believe that this was the skinny recruit he brought back then.

It's been four years, and Zhang Yan hasn't come back once, not because he doesn't want to, but because he doesn't dare!

He tried hard to forget the memory of his youth, but he had to remember it again and come back here again.

"These two are your soldiers?"

"Yes! What kind of class leader is in my class? ”

"It's not good!"

Chen Lixing originally thought that the squad leader would praise the soldiers he led, but he didn't expect to be denied by the squad leader.

Could it be that the two rabbit cubs offended the squad leader?

"Okay, you can see for yourself the distance between the two of us to the sentry post, the sense of vigilance is too poor! Let's go. ”

As soon as Zhang Yan finished speaking, he raised his feet and walked into the gate, Chen Lixing looked at his position, and then at the sentry, his face was suddenly ugly.

As a sentry, he actually let a stranger approach a safe distance of five meters from the gate, which made Chen Lixing scared and embarrassed.

Zhang Yan lowered his head, walked in step by step with some tired steps, the short rest did not relieve his fatigue, and the familiar scene in front of him made Zhang Yan feel a little indescribable, and he kept blocking his chest.

"What kind of mission is this?"

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just training a bunch of recruits!"

"I know about training recruits, so as for calling me back?"

"Squad leader, this recruit is different, they are all stars!"

Zhang Yan was stunned all of a sudden!

"A celebrity is a soldier? There's a yarn that's easy to train, huh? Isn't it all wasted for Lao Tzu to practice? ”

The corners of Zhang Yan's mouth were with a hint of disdain, like Lao Liu!

From time to time, his head seemed to be looking at the teaching team that he was both familiar with and somewhat unfamiliar with.

Chen Lixing couldn't help but have a big head when he looked at Zhang Yan's appearance, the captain of the teaching team was still waiting for him to take people back, but now it's good, before the people returned to the conference room, they had the intention of leaving.

"Squad leader, now the captain is waiting for you in the conference room, what do you think?"

"Cold salad!"

Zhang Yan turned his head and was about to leave the teaching team! Drill stars, don't be kidding, a teaching team's most basic training ceremony can cripple them!

Seeing Zhang Yan turn around and leave, Chen Lixing, who was in a hurry, grabbed Zhang Yan's arm.

"Squad leader, this is an order from a superior! You are the one who asks for it! ”

"Orders, orders, fucking orders again! Isn't it okay for Lao Tzu to obey? ”