Chapter 431: Recruit Experience

"Name?"

"Chi Yousheng."

"Age"

"Thirty-two"

"Have you ever been in the military?"

"Yes."

"Classes"

"Infantry"

"Military age"

"Sixteen years"

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The person in charge of registering Chi Yousheng was a retired officer of the US military, and he was very surprised to see a Chinese coming to apply for a job, he knew that the boss of the company was Chinese.

Therefore, he has a good will for the Chinese who dare to apply, no matter whether the other party is suitable or not, he doesn't really want to brush it with him.

But hearing that the inconspicuous thin middle-aged man in front of him actually had sixteen years of military experience, it made him a little solemn.

After all, in recent years, Huaguo has been in the midst of war, and those who can be soldiers in this environment for 16 years and can still stand here intact must be veterans among veterans.

"Have you ever beaten the Japanese?"

In the end, the officer couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked.

Chi Yousheng was stunned when he heard this, wondering how the other party could ask such a question, but he still answered honestly:

"Hit."

At this moment, the face of the officer opposite obviously began to smile, and he stretched out his right hand to him and said:

"Hey! Veterans, we are still comrades-in-arms!

I've had a few fights with the Japanese in Guadalcanal and Iwo Jima, what about you? โ€

Hearing this, Chi Yousheng's face was a little tangled, and he didn't know how to answer this question, after all, he had fought too many battles with the Japanese, and if you ask him now, where did he fight, he really can't answer.

Looking at the other party's outstretched hand, he shook it with some hesitation, and after thinking about it for a while, he said slowly:

"Huaguo, eight years of fighting."

When the American officer on the opposite side heard this, his eyes changed, and he held Chi Yousheng's hand a little harder, and the expression on his face couldn't help but become a little more serious.

He knows how crazy the Japanese are on the battlefield, and this inconspicuous middle-aged man on the other side, since he has been able to fight with Little Japan for so many years, he is an out-and-out combat hero in his opinion.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to get up and salute Chi Yousheng and said:

"Veteran, you've been hired. Gather here tomorrow by 12 noon, bringing your belongings for a three-month training assessment at Santa Ana.

A living allowance of $30 per month will be paid during the training period, and if you can pass the test and be selected, you will be paid a basic salary of not less than $50 per month, depending on your ability and combat position. โ€

Chi Yousheng didn't expect that the interview would be so simple, which made his heart finally relaxed. I don't know if it's because they're Chinese, but Stone and another young man also passed the interview at the same time.

Santa Ana is a town in the northernmost state of Amapรก, near the mouth of the Amazon River, with a population of less than 30,000.

Ever since the Whip of God military contracting company established by Fang Lang set up its own boot camp and jungle warfare training camp here, the town has become more and more lively.

After a week or so of bumps, Chi Yousheng and others came to this training camp built in the mud, because of the rainy season, the current training camp is full of mud, and there is almost no place to put your feet normally.

But the officers of the training camp obviously didn't care about this, and the people who had just put down their luggage were driven directly to the playground to line up.

A bald man with a height of nearly 1.9 meters is wearing an army-green tight T-shirt on his upper body, a pair of army-green shorts on his lower body, and a pair of military boots full of mud on his feet.

Coupled with the clothes that were obviously soaked by the rain, it looked quite embarrassing. But there was no embarrassment on the strong man's face, but rather a kind of excitement like a beast discovering its prey.

With a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, he licked his lips and shouted at a kind of recruit:

"Welcome to hell, rookies. I am your training instructor, Sergeant Major Haman, and you will complete three months of military training under my leadership, and from now on everything you have will be at my disposal.

You can only speak if you are asked to speak, and the first and last word that comes out of your foul mouth must be sir, do you rookies hear me clearly? โ€

Because the Sergeant Harman spoke American English, many of the people in the team couldn't understand it, so except for a few who understood and answered, most of them were still in a state of confusion.

As a recruit, Shi obviously couldn't think about the cruelty of the army, and still casually asked Chi Yousheng beside him in the queue:

"Yousheng, what the hell is this bald head talking about!"

Chi Yousheng, who has rich experience in the army, is a knowledgeable person, although he can't understand what the instructor is saying, but he understands that he must not talk in the queue.

So, he stood motionless, staring ahead, his lips not moving, and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear:

"Don't speak."

But before the stone could hear what he was saying, a group of soldiers had already rushed up with rubber rods, and they were all the recruits who did not answer.

Whether it was Chi Yousheng or Shi and the others, they were all confused, and they squatted down with their heads in their hands. The deliberate beating ended after each person had suffered at least five or six sticks.

Instructor Harman seemed to have just reacted, and everyone didn't understand English.

He came to a soldier who understood his words, and asked in a loud voice:

"What's your name, trash?"

"Sir, my name is Jack, sir!"

"No, you're called trash."

"Sir, yes, sir!"

"Good, you understand my orders, don't you, trash?"

"Sir, yes, sir!"

"Then it's up to you, you trash, to repeat my orders in your trash dialect so that these shithit, who are not as good as shit, understand what they're going to do, understand?"

"Sir, yes, sir!"

Next, the guy named Jack set up the HARMAN Instructor's mouthpiece.

The Harman instructor, who quickly finished tossing Jack, came straight to Chi Yousheng, stared at Chi Yousheng fiercely with his eyes, and asked sharply with an expression of wanting to eat him into his stomach:

"Shit, were you talking in my queue just now?"

Looking at the instructor with a cannibalistic expression, Chi Yousheng didn't know what the other party was talking about, and just when he was a little puzzled, which soldier named Jack had already repeated the words of the Harman instructor in Portuguese aloud.

Thanks to the training at the site school, Chi is now able to barely understand Portuguese.

"Report sir, yes."

Chi Yousheng's answer obviously did not meet the requirements of Instructor Harman's words, so Instructor Harman punched Chi Yousheng in the stomach without hesitation.

This sudden punch made Chi Yousheng's entire abdomen tumble over for a while, and the pain like a knife twisted directly made him fall to the ground like a prawn.

The ferocity of the Harman instructor silenced the stones on the side.

"Trash, repeat my first command."

"Sir, we can only speak if the chief tells us to speak, and the first and last word that comes out of our mouth must be sir, finish sir."

"Got it? Shit! โ€

"Sir, understood, sir!"

"So back to the question just now, who allowed you to speak in my queue, shit."

"Sir, no one, sir!"

"You stinky shit, I remember you, I'm going to kill you, from now on, you are not allowed to laugh or cry, you will learn to be good, I will teach you to be good."

After speaking, he punched Chi Yousheng in the stomach again who had just struggled to stand up.

This time, Chi Yousheng was directly knocked to the ground and could no longer stand.

And the stone on the side was a young man, and after seeing that Chi Yousheng was beaten twice for his own reasons, he couldn't help but speak:

"Sir, I spoke to him, sir!"

Instructor Haman, who was cleaning up Chi Yousheng, after hearing the stone's words, turned his head suddenly, looked at the stone with fierce eyes, walked over unhurriedly, and said in a mocking tone:

"Wow! There was an even smellier piece of shit here. I appreciate your honesty, but you've pissed me off. โ€

After speaking, he grabbed the neck of the stone and pressed his knee on the stomach of the stone, which directly made the stone weak and spread to the ground, but the neck was tightly pinched by Haman, and the lack of breath and abdominal pain for a while directly made the stone's face turn red.

But Instructor Haman did not let go, and while pinching the neck of the stone, he shouted and asked:

"Do you still want to talk? Stinky shit. โ€

The stone endured the pain in his body and said loudly:

"Sir, no, sir!"

"Stinky shit, are you a sissy? I can't hear you. โ€

The painful stone could only reply loudly with all his might:

"Sir, no, sir!"

Hearing the stone's answer, Instructor Haman pushed the stone to the ground, and the muddy water on the ground made the stone's whole body filthy, but he did not dare to continue lying on the ground, and stood up here with all his might.

"I remember you, from now on, you are not allowed to make any more noises without my permission, otherwise, I will sew your mouth up, understand?"

"Sir, yes, sir!"

After tidying up Chi Yousheng and the stones, Instructor Harman continued to walk through the queue, and it was raining heavily, but everyone did not dare to make any moves.

The only thing in the line was the roar of Instructor Haman.

"If you sissies want to leave my base, if you Xi'an is above the recruit training, you will become humanoid weapons, eager to fight.

Before that day came, you were all shit, you were the lowest creatures in the world, you didn't even qualify as human beings, you were nothing but a bunch of unorganized shit.

Since I'm going to be strict, neither of you will like me, but the more you hate me, the more you learn, I'm fierce, but I'm fair.

I want you to make sure that there is no racial prejudice here, that I will not discriminate against, Jews, Chinese, Indians, or Germans. Here you are all equal waste.

My order is to eradicate those bastards who shouldn't be on my ranks, do you hear me? Litter. โ€

"Sir, clear, sir!"

"I can't hear you, you shit."

Everyone roared in unison, with all their might.

"Sir, clear, sir!"

Everyone seemed to understand who was the master of this place, and Instructor Haman nodded in satisfaction and said:

"In that case, let's warm up first, everyone, turn left! Running five kilometers around the training camp, the last ten people didn't have lunch, understand? โ€

"Sir, yes, sir!"

"Let's go!"

In this way, Ji Yousheng and Stone and others began their life in the boot camp of the Whip of God Military Contracting Company, although most of these people were retired soldiers, but in order to let everyone adapt to life in the barracks again.

The company had to organize everyone to re-conduct military training, and at the same time, it had to screen out truly qualified soldiers from military training.

The intensity of military training here is significantly higher than that of these soldiers when they originally served in the army, at least in Chi Yousheng's opinion, the intensity is not half a star.

This made him almost unable to hold on to his thirties, if it weren't for the anger that he couldn't embarrass the Chinese in his heart, it is estimated that he would have given up.

Fortunately, after the end of the physical training, he began to train his professional skills, and he successfully caught up with the score with his excellent marksmanship.

When it comes to long-range rifle shooting, he has a shaky lead in the rifle shootout, which makes him stand out from the boot camp and is quickly selected by the instructor to be sent to the sniper training camp.

This is a class of troops that Ji Yousheng has never been exposed to before, and here he received a rifle with a scope and began professional training that was different from ordinary infantry.

Here he has to learn more professional shooting training, such as the influence of wind speed, humidity and other environments on shooting accuracy. In addition to these professional trainings, he also received professional training in topography, stealth, camouflage, fortifications, and wilderness survival.

These undoubtedly opened a new door for Chi Yousheng, and with the unique hard-working character of the Chinese, Chi Yousheng soon stood out again in the training camp.

He became one of the first regular employees to be sent to Greece to carry out a mission, with a salary plus a subsidy, and a high salary of $150 per month, which made Chi Yousheng very motivated.

In addition to Chi Yousheng, Stone also successfully passed the assessment and became one of the employees of God's Whip Military Contracting Company.

According to the company's statistics, there are more than 8,000 employees performing military contracting tasks in Greece and Turkey, including more than 3,000 retired soldiers from Brazil, more than 200 Chinese, and the remaining 5,000 are retired soldiers from the United States.

Because the labor cost of the military contracting company is much lower than that of the US soldiers, and the requirements for logistics support are not as high as those of the US military, the US Department of Defense has tasted the sweetness after experiments in Greece and Turkey.

The start of bidding for related military contracts began to be carried out, which made various military contracting companies spring up like mushrooms. And among them, the strongest and most well-equipped personnel is of course the first Whip of God military contracting company to eat crabs.

Because the company has a large number of retired senior generals of the U.S. military, serving as senior advisers in the company, coupled with the friendship between Secretary of State Mr. Marshall and Fang Lang, God's Whip Military Contracting Company has always been in a leading position in the U.S. Department of Defense's employment list.

It was even rated as the most trusted contractor at one point.

By the end of 1949, God's Whip Military Contracting had nearly 100,000 regular employees worldwide, many of whom were veterans with more than five years of military experience.

It was not until June 1950 that the Whip of God Military Contracting Company declined a military contract to participate in the Korean War on the grounds that the company's personnel were pinned down in the Middle East theater and could not take on new tasks, causing the company's orders to fall sharply in the Ministry of Defense.

But it is precisely because of the company's refusal to participate in the Korean Peninsula War that the company's key employees have been well preserved.

By the end of the war in 1953, many of the companies involved in the war contracts on the peninsula had been declared bankrupt by the massive reduction in staff and compensation pensions.

After the end of the Korean Peninsula War, the Whip of God Military Contracting Company did not take the opportunity to expand its strength, but began to reduce its strength in a planned way.

By the time the Vietnam War broke out in 1961, the number of employees at the entire Whip of God military contracting company had plummeted to less than 30,000.

And these 30,000 people are indeed the elite of the elite, most of them have experienced jungle warfare training in the Brazilian jungle training camp, and there are many special operations units.

When the Americans' attacks were blocked, the soldiers of God's Whip who were thrown into the battlefield were often able to make a breakthrough by surprise, which surprised the American military who was studying special operations.

The special operations force, which Kennedy named the Green Berets, directly issued a training contract to the Whip of God Military Contracting Company, according to the content of this contract, the jungle warfare training camp of the Whip of God Military Contracting Company began to slowly transform into a special forces training school specializing in training jungle warfare experts for countries around the world.

This is very similar to the hunter school that Fang Lang heard of in later generations.

Because of this, after decades of development, the Whip of God Military Contracting Company has slowly begun to become low-key after an initial rapid development and later transformation.

Although in the later period, it began to be surpassed in scale by military contracting companies supported by the governments of the United States and Britain, no one dared to ignore the existence of this company.

Until the 21st century, the company's employees are still active on the battlefields of countries around the world, and it is a powerful military contracting company recognized by the world.

(End of chapter)