"Who?"

"Did someone run away just now?"

A group of recruits were grumbling, and when they heard the door open, they looked out in disbelief.

"What nonsense, hurry up." Zhao Lifei burst into tears, which frightened many recruits in the class and shrunk their necks, not daring to be verbose.

I started to get dressed and stuffed my backpack in the dark, but fortunately, I practiced the same movement a few times just now.

Even if you turn off the lights suddenly and your eyes don't get used to it, you won't be so flustered that you don't know what to do.

At this time, Chen Ming rushed out of the dormitory building, looked back at the dark floor behind him, and waited for more than a minute before people ran out one after another.

But this time, the team is not as capable as before, and it looks a lot more embarrassed.

There are recruits who don't wear hats and rush out with short inches, some people don't have belts, and their tops are overcoats, and this is still a small problem.

What pants are worn backwards, the left foot wears the shoes of the right foot, and amazingly, the right foot also wears the shoes of the right foot.

To say that the upper and lower bunks can still be understood, jumping down too quickly, wearing the wrong shoes, but the big iron bed is a little incomprehensible if one person wears the wrong bunk.

Chen Ming shook his head, beckoned a group of recruits who rushed out first to start lining up, and counted: "One, two, three, four..."

As the crowd quickly poured into the assembly point, a squad leader turned on the street lights outside, and at the same time stood at the door of the dormitory and began to shout: "Hurry up in the back, look at the first class, you haven't gathered after the battle is over?"

"You? Just you, which class, urgently gather and look in the mirror? ”

"Tie your shoes in the back, you step on the code to find death, lean to the side, don't harm the people behind you if you want to die."

"The third class, the one from the third class dormitory, you pig, you, where is the backpack? Go back and get it. ”

With a burst of cheers, coupled with the sound of reporting the number from the assembly point of the queue, the tension at the scene skyrocketed, and each class also quickly gathered and reported the number.

Jiang Peng stood in front of the queue, looked at the time with a serious face, walked around the team again, pulled the collar of one of the recruits and said, "What are you doing?" A few minutes adds five or six years of military age? ”

"You can even wear the wrong clothes for your squad leader?"

"All of them, squat."

Brush Brush Brush ... Eleven classes of recruits squatted as a whole.

"Untie your backpack, open it, put the toiletries in the basin, put them in front, and check them by the squad leaders."

"One less thing, out of the ranks, three hundred."

Chen Ming quickly squatted on the ground, took out the small yellow basin in his backpack, and placed towels, toothbrushing cups, toothpaste, toothbrushes and other toiletries into the basin according to the regulations.

The terrifying training atmosphere of the Tactical Skills Week made all the recruits feel the pain, which was much more ruthless than the Physical Skills Week.

The squad leaders of each squad surrounded the team to check one by one, and Jiang Peng kept wandering in front of the team.

"Let me tell you, your batch of recruits is already very lucky, two years earlier, there will be no ready-made backpacks for you to use in the combat readiness assembly, they are all backpacks with ropes,"

"Look at yourselves, huh? As an artilleryman, the main force to suppress the rear on the battlefield, is this how you are suppressed? ”

"You can rush into five minutes just now, and now it's seven minutes, what are you eating?"

"Do it for me, three hundred, all, quickly."

With the Jiang Pai directive issued.

Chen Ming was originally a little lucky, but when he heard the command, he immediately grinned, and now he lay on the ground and began to press push-ups.

Three hundreds, one hundred push-ups, one hundred squats, one hundred sit-ups.

According to the current average physical fitness standard of recruits in the recruit company, three hundred can't stick to it at all, at least according to the standard action, it's unbearable, and the punishment before the evaluation is three thirty, and now, it has directly tripled.

However, if you can't persevere, you have to do it.

"What are you doing? Hurry up, as a soldier, when the whistle blows, everyone has to be able to fly, don't think I'm joking with you. ”

There is a squad leader who is also supervising.

Zhao Lifei passed by from the first class from time to time, and when he met someone doing push-ups, he couldn't press down, and directly stepped on his shoulder, and when he couldn't get up, his toes hooked people up.

Chen Ming is okay to say that he can always stick to his own pace.

But the other recruits suffered, and the squad platoon leader continued to supervise everyone to do three hundred.

Chen Ming didn't make a report after finishing it early, and continued to do it, he could see that what they wanted in Jiang Pai was not quantity, but execution and long memory.

I waited for half an hour, and after the late roll call, the entire recruit company had eleven squads before it could be considered to have completed the day's training tasks.

One by one, they sat down in the open space in front of the dormitory building to rest, Chen Ming shook his sore arm and sat in place to rest, Wei Chongchong, Wang Shuaibing couldn't lift their tortured hands, and complained with a bitter face.

"I'm obedient, this tactical skill week is too ruthless, more than three times higher than the strength of the physical fitness week, how can you play like this."

"Brother Chen, can you bear it? Why don't you wake up early tomorrow and go for a run? ”

As soon as Wang Shuaibing asked, all the recruits in a group looked at each other, and their bones were about to fall apart after a day's tossing.

"If you can't bear it, you have to carry it." Chen Ming shook his head slightly.

He found that the situation on the side of the first class was quite good, and many recruits in the other classes were tired and crying.

When I first entered the barracks, there were many people who didn't adapt to it, crying while running, but I didn't expect it to be almost two months, not only did they not adapt to it, but the difficulty of training was even higher.

Chen Ming obviously didn't expect that after the evaluation, the training would be so tight.

During the night, three more emergency gatherings were carried out intermittently.

.......

If the first day was ruthless and the intensity was high, then the back was even more ruthless.

By the next day.

In the morning, lying shooting practice, standing shooting training, kneeling shooting training. In the afternoon, I put on protective gear and practiced crawling on the grass, without stopping for a moment, and the time was arranged.

The Tactical Skills Week was hard to train, and the time passed quite quickly, and it was Saturday in the blink of an eye.

Just when all the recruits thought that they didn't have to go out for exercises that day, they just needed to stay in the dormitory to tidy up housekeeping.

Beep-beep bee

Inside the dark dormitory.

Chen Ming sat up violently, lifted the quilt and began to get out of bed, at least three times a day for a week, he had already adapted to this kind of life.

It's just that the whistle is blowing more rapidly today, and all the recruits in the dormitory are panicked.

"Assemble, assemble." Jiang Pai's voice came from outside.

Zhao Lifei also began to urge: "Hurry up, assemble, don't delay time, pay attention when you hit the backpack, check all personal belongings, and don't leave anything missing."

"Chen Ming."

"Here."

"After everyone is assembled, go to the gun store to get the gun first, and then go to the training ground to gather, don't mess up the order, I'll wait for you at the door of the gun store."

"Yes."

Got a gun?

A group of people looked at the full moon outside, it was still early in the morning, and their faces suddenly turned pale.

Now that I have a gun, do I still have a chance to rest under the covers?