Chapter 7 New Training

"So, have I been in this legendary troop?" Licorice suddenly had a feeling of being honored and witnessing the legend, especially, he was also a member of this legend, this feeling was very strange, the teacher training of the Great German Division "God-Honor-Motherland" obviously had nothing to do with licorice, but he had an inexplicable touch, very strange feeling.

"Hey, Linus, what are you thinking? I've been in a daze here! Henry walked to the side at some point, shook his hand in front of licorice, and said.

"Huh? Nothing, I'm wondering when we're going to be sent into battle. Licorice came back to his senses and said.

"We must wait until the end of our recruit training, now the army is so full, and this battle against Poland will definitely be won, it's just a matter of time." Henry said nonchalantly. Licorice heard Henry's answer, and thought to himself, "You definitely wouldn't have thought that in another time and space, it only took half a month for Germany to conquer the east." ”

"I'm so relieved to see how energetic you are now, obstacle course training starts, twice!" Major Adrian Schroeder appeared at some point, stopped all talk, and began the training.

"My God, do you know that I just ran five kilometers after being trained, and I did two hundred push-ups, and I just took a breath, and you guys made trouble for me!" On the way to the obstacle course, Licorice grumbled in frustration.

"Haha, don't be like this, the obstacle course is very fast, and it only takes five minutes to do it twice." Daniel said embarrassedly, after all, he brought up the rhythm just now.

"But it takes physical strength, especially if he is like this now, and it is estimated that he will make a mistake in a while." Vincent said the truth lightly.

"I'll try to run ahead of you for a while, and I'll be responsible for crossing the wall!" Daniel said stiffly.

"You can't manage it alone, and there is a time limit for training, at least four people can do a round trip within the time limit, but the low wall Linus should be able to do it himself, he still has a lot of physical strength, just help him climb over the high wall." Robin Koch said.

"Okay, I'll be in charge of the past in a while, and you will be in charge of the time when you come back." Daniel replied.

"No problem."

For the help of the two friends, Licorice readily agreed. Everyone stood at the obstacle course, and under the timing of Vincent, the deputy squad leader, the training began.

As the timing began, Robin took the lead and rushed out, Licorice followed Daniel, the third, briskly stepped over the stakes, accelerated and jumped over the trench, looked at the low wall in front of him, accelerated, jumped, turned over the wall with his left hand, and then passed several other obstacles again, to the front of the high wall, here it was supposed to be a quick run over and jump, then grab the wall with both hands, then the arms, shoulders and waist force, one leg against the wall, then the other leg over the wall, and then over the wall, But now Daniel was hunched down under the wall, his hands flat and his palms facing up.

Seeing this, Licorice did not hesitate to run forward, stepped on Daniel's flat hands, and then grabbed the wall with both hands while Daniel raised his hands hard, and climbed over the wall with force, there was nothing else to say about the other obstacles, and it was the same on the way back, an obstacle course was a back and forth, and after two ends, Licorice bent over, holding his knees with both hands and gasping for breath.

"Assemble!" By the time the others had finished their obstacle course and the whistle blew, Major Adrian Schroeder came in a large barrel truck.

"Sappers shovel in the cart, you know, let's get started." Major Adrian Schroeder said with a smile waving his hand.

The listless Licorice walked to the car with a look of lovelessness, picked up a shovel, silently walked to the side of the woods, and began to dig a pit, to be precise, a trench.

"Oh, Linus, I'm sorry for that!" Daniel was also digging a trench next to him, and after digging a few shovels, he stopped and said.

"I don't need to apologize!" Licorice said loudly with a glare.

"Hey! Daniel, I think what Linus needs is food from your family, but speaking of which, I'm also a little nostalgic for you who owe us a big meal. Robin said with interest, and Licorice nodded in acquiescence.

"Okay, how about I invite you to my house when the holiday comes, take care of the meal!" Daniel reacted and quickly made reassurances.

"Yay!" Licorice said happily, only to feel that this shovel was full of strength. Half an hour later, covered with dust and earthy yellow sweat, the sore licorice with his arms once again buried the mound of soil that had just been dug out and piled up next to him, stepped on the ground with his feet, and stepped on it again to level it down, and it was done.

"Hurry up, it's time to start eating, bread butter and stew for dinner today." Vincent urged.

"If I'm not mistaken, it seems like this is basically every day." Licorice complained.

"You don't talk about mashed potatoes, haha!" Henry came over with the recruits from his own class and quipped.

That's it, another half a month has passed, how do I feel that the style of this thing is similar to SS's? Licorice looked at the green armband embroidered with Gothic letters on his hand and said dissatisfied. This armband was issued to the Greater German Infantry Regiment, and as a recruit of the infantry regiment, he also had this treatment.

"It's ugly, it's the same as the postman's!" Vincent complained rarely.

"Give me the armband to my right arm, don't confuse it with SS's." Major Adrian Schroeder said. The flag of the German army in this time and space is the Iron Cross, and this armband is not only embroidered with the Iron Cross, but also marked with the words Great Germany in Gothic letters.

Five months later, in February 1940, the sky was covered with snowflakes, and in an isolated building, Licorice, who was wearing a winter military uniform, nervously put on the gas mask he had distributed when he first joined the army, and listened to the instructions and emphatic instructions of the veteran squad leader.

"Have you remembered the precautions you told you before? The most important thing is that you must be calm, you must control your psychology, the poisonous gas thrown in for a short time will definitely not cause dangerous damage to us wearing gas masks, you will only feel breathing difficulties at most, and your skin will tingle, but as long as you leave here within thirty minutes, and then find a medical guard who is on standby outside to get a needle, rest for two days, there will be no problem at all, but if you panic and can't find a way out, or even take off your gas mask, your life will not be in danger, Because we have a firm grip on the dose, but whether there will be various disabilities and complications as a result, only God knows. ”

"Vincent." Licorice nervously called out to Vincent.

"Huh?" Vincent turned his head in confusion.

"Did you and Henry go through gas training when you were at the officer school?"

"No, what we learned the most was all kinds of tactical command and battlefield emergency, and it was the first time I experienced anti-gas training." Vincent was blunt. During the First World War, the Führer was poisoned while serving in the army, and almost became a blind man, and by the time he recovered, the First World War was almost over.

Daniel, Robin, and several other recruits were taking their last deep breaths, and then also put on their gas masks, and after seeing that everyone was ready, the veteran squad leader gestured to the window and shouted ready, "Bang~~Bang~~Ding~~Ding~~Ding~" Then several sounds of glass shattering, as well as the sound of metal objects falling to the ground.

Within a few seconds, the entire building was enveloped in poisonous gas, and in this environment, Licorice felt like her heart was about to jump out of her chest, and she didn't panic, she didn't yell because her head was blank.

"Calm down, don't do anything stupid, this is the fifth floor, you will break your leg if you jump like this!" Henry's now dull voice sounded in the surrounding room, awakening Licorice and resuming his thinking, Licorice tried to calm himself down, while looking through the smoke, finding the door and opening the door and walking out of the room with several teammates in the same class, while thinking of Henry's words just now, it is estimated that there is a recruit who has not been able to meet the psychological quality after seeing the poison gas can't help but want to jump down, poison gas training is not easy, especially the cost of money and effort, the cost of the gas itself is average, but there are a lot of drugs and personnel needed for treatment, So this anti-gas training was not only more than ninety recruits of the Greater German Infantry Regiment, but also some

Elite soldiers selected from other units for training, the total number of people in this building may now be no less than three hundred.

"Whew~~~~~~ fright~~~~~ whew~~~~~~ fright~~~~" Despite having a gas mask, it has become more and more difficult to breathe, licorice knows that he needs to find his way out with his teammates as soon as possible, but the poisonous gas in the building has made licorice unable to see the way.

"Hold on to me, catch one by one, everyone hold on to each other, don't fall behind, I'll lead the way in front." Vincent's voice sounded, and Licorice quickly reached out and grabbed Vincent's belt when he heard this, and Licorice also felt that the belt behind him was also grabbed.

“OK!” With everyone's confirmation, Vincent began to feel the wall and walked out, and met several other teams of people on the way, everyone was very calm and slowly touched the wall to move forward, and from time to time you could hear the sound of "ding~~ding~~", because this is a ventilated building, for the training effect, the soldiers stationed outside need to continue to throw gas bombs inside according to the command of the professionals next to them.

"Hey! Note! There are stairs ahead, be careful! Vincent said softly, wearing a gas mask, and breathing was restricted, and he couldn't speak out loud, licorice repeated Vincent's words to one side, and the people behind also repeated the words one by one to pass the sentence to the back, and the words were very simple in the back, and the front was a staircase. Because it is short enough, and everyone's quality is high enough, there is no such thing as a sentence that has been changed beyond recognition in the back.