But Ye Fei never had to press people at the level.

It's on your own.

I never thought I was a company commander, I only trained others.

It's about taking the lead in training and making standards.

Of course, this standard is not the standard of the old A.

Rather, it is the standard he sets himself.

It's a few notches lower than the old A's training.

The reason why Lao A was able to withstand such a high intensity of training.

That's because all the guarantees are in place and the funds are very sufficient.

Live firing can be fought for a day.

All projects can be on.

The bullets that Lao A trained in one day were enough for the sharpshooter to fight four times in a row for a year.

Even if Kang Lei met all of Ye Fei's requirements.

Live firing can only be fired three times a month.

Because the Iron Fist Regiment is not only a company of sharpshooters, four companies, needs to be trained.

Seventeen or eighteen companies had to come in turns, and it was impossible for the entire shooting range to be trained by four companies of sharpshooters.

It's another year of veterans leaving the army and recruiting season.

The old black squad leader, a veteran with rich training experience, went to take the new recruits again.

Ye Fei looked at the veterans with dark faces who were still training desperately the day before they were discharged.

Everyone hugged each other fiercely.

With the officers and men of the whole company, he watched these people leave in a neat queue.

After they left.

The company was instantly more than half empty.

Ye Fei looked at the rest of the people and said: "Parting is inevitable, the iron battalion, the flowing soldiers, maybe one day I will leave, but the fourth company of sharpshooters will always exist, and a platoon leader will continue to train with them." ”

"Yes"

Ye Fei didn't take them to continue training for the first time.

Instead, he walked to the garage and went to see the veterans on their last ride.

Drive all the way to the train station.

Watch the veterans stand in a neat queue in the waiting area of the train station.

Walked over and found the veteran of the 4th Company of Sharpshooters.

"Company commander."

"Hello company commander."

The veterans watched Ye Fei over happily.

In the past few months, the whole company has developed a sense of identity with Ye Fei, the commander of the fourth company of sharpshooters.

Although it was very hard to train under Ye Fei.

But there was joy in suffering, and everyone felt the greatest progress since becoming a soldier.

Moreover, Ye Fei's shooting skills were taught to them without reservation.

Ye Fei kept sending the veterans of the fourth company of sharpshooters on the train.

Seeing them leave, these soldiers are not easy, I hope they will not fade after leaving the army, never give up, the spirit learned in the army.

Those who can stay are elites, and elites must be treated specially.

Ye Fei raised the bar a little again.

Let everyone who thinks they are good enough, crawl back.

After a few months like this, the old black squad leader came back with a large number of recruits.

Ye Fei is not Gao Cheng, he didn't rely on Kang Lei to take care of himself, and went to the recruit training camp to pick those good soldiers.

Talent is important, but Ye Fei believes that those soldiers with bad talent can also be brought out.

As long as you have patience, you don't have bad soldiers.

Ye Fei looked at the excited recruits.

Want to find a few familiar faces.

He also thought that He Chenguang and Li Erniu would be in this batch of recruits.

I didn't expect it to be there.

Also, Gong Jian didn't come to the fourth company of sharpshooters, how could these two guys come.

There are not only the protagonists in the world, but also other people.

There are always a few good ones in a group.

The soldiers brought by the old black squad leader are not bad.

A recruit caught Ye Fei's attention.

This soldier is 1.9 meters tall, with a face full of meat, but his immature face is very disobedient.

Ye Fei said: "Old black squad leader, let them put down their things first, change into physical training uniforms, I want to take a look, and the unsuitable recruits will be assigned to other companies!" ”

Although Ye Fei doesn't pick soldiers, Ye Fei doesn't want those soldiers who don't want to work hard.

If you don't work hard and want to be a salted fish, then you will always be a salted fish.

The old black squad leader said, "Didn't you hear the words of the company commander? All change into physical training clothes. ”

The face-drenched recruit said, "Is it just here?" ”

Ye Fei said: "It's here." ”

The recruit began to undress without saying a word.

Some of the recruits also began to change their clothes when they saw someone taking the lead.

This recruit with a full face and flesh seems to be in good physical condition, but the old black squad leader has chosen a recruit with a good foundation.

"Five kilometers ready"

The recruits gasped, the recruit company had only run three kilometers, not five kilometers.

Ye Fei saw a thin recruit who didn't know where to come from.

The meaty-faced recruit was talking secretly.

If it weren't for this recruit coming out, Ye Fei wouldn't have been able to see where he was, and his sense of existence would be too low.

With an order from the old black squad leader.

The recruits began to run wildly.

The meaty-faced recruit was the first to run out.

There was a tail behind him, and it was the thin soldier.

Ye Fei held a loudspeaker and said: "If you want to be a soldier of the fourth company of sharpshooters, first of all, you must pass the physical fitness, and I don't require you to get an excellent score in the exam, and finish before 23 minutes." ”

The veterans of the fourth company of sharpshooters are envious of the fact that the new recruits have been lowered so many standards.

Ye Fei said to the old black squad leader: "The old black squad leader, the one who ran at the front and carried an oil bottle, what is the name of the recruit?" ”。

The old black squad leader said with a strange look: "You're talking about that kid, his name is First Gang."

Ye Feihu looked at the old black squad leader suspiciously and said, "There is also this name." ”

The old black squad leader said: "First Gang, his surname is first, his name is Gang, a lay disciple of Xiaolin Temple, according to his own words, he is the first one of their group of lay disciples to pick it up at the door." ”

Ye Fei said: "Then you don't have to be the first surname!" ”

The old black squad leader said: "When the name was registered, the master was explaining the situation, saying that the first one to pick it up was heard as the first gang, and it became this name." ”

Ye Fei pointed to the oil bottle again and said, "What's that kid's name?" ”

The old black squad leader said: "Xiao Nuomi, the recruit company has the most non-existent recruit." ”

Ye Fei held his chin and said, "These soldiers have good shooting results, aren't they?" ”

The old black squad leader said: "Of course, the regiment commander said that recruits who do not have a full ring are not qualified to enter the fourth company of sharpshooters. ”

Ye Fei said: "Actually, it's good to practice more shooting, and the recruits don't fight much in three months, and they can't see anything."

The old black squad leader said: "At least they have some talent now. ”

Ye Fei looked at the soldiers scattered on the runway and said: "The physical fitness of the current soldiers is getting worse than the batch, it seems that we have to step up training, otherwise how to learn to shoot in the back."

When the old black squad leader heard Ye Fei's words, he remembered what Ye Fei had done this year.

I shuddered inexplicably, although Ye Fei didn't practice him, but seeing the miserable way of others being trained, I was inexplicably chilled.

Although when he was a soldier, the old squad leader also trained him like this, he didn't want to do it again.

One by one, the recruits ran to the finish line.

Sure enough, as Ye Fei expected, the first person to run to the finish line was the first gang with the oil bottle.

However, the time Ye Fei said was generally inaccurate, and he adjusted the time three minutes faster.

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