My Military Career in a Parallel World

As soon as the instructor left, the classroom fell into chaos.

"What the hell! An exam?!"

"Fuck, I've already joined the army, but I still can't escape the exam?!"

"what!!!"

The classroom was filled with grief and sadness. It was as if I had returned to the time when the teacher suddenly announced that the final exams were about to begin...

There were also people with quick minds who found Jiang Chen immediately.

"Brother Chen, um, can you lend me your notes..." Luo Ming was the first to come over, and before Jiang Chen could speak, the people from Class 5 who had reacted surrounded him.

"Deputy class leader, lend it to me first! Lend it to me first!"

"Brother Chen, please save the child!"

They were surrounded and didn't even have a chance to speak. Finally, the second platoon leader heard the noise in the classroom, pushed the door open and stopped the chaos.

"What are you all arguing about? You seem to be full of energy. Do you want me to take you to the playground to practice a few more laps?!"

The second platoon leader shouted loudly, and the classroom suddenly became quiet.

"Everyone line up and leave the classroom in order. If anyone makes any more noise, follow me to the playground and I'll make you noisy enough!"

While maintaining order, the second platoon leader was also thinking about the exam.

Although everyone was required to memorize the rules and regulations in the past, it was usually the class monitor who was responsible for his own class, and it was enough to pass the random check. There was no special exam for this purpose.

This idea was probably thought up by the instructor...

The second platoon leader guessed correctly, this was indeed what Lu Ming meant.

The difference may be caused by the different environments. Although the training programs in the military academy's recruit camp and the army's recruit company are similar, there are some differences in some details.

For example, regulations.

The most the army would do is have each squad leader conduct a random check, while the military academy would organize a special small test.

It is hard to say which one is better or worse, but in Lu Ming's personal opinion, the exam is obviously more impressive to the recruits.

The instructor has the final say on ideological work, and Ge Hongtao has no objection to this. In fact, he supports Lu Ming's point of view.

Today's new recruits are indeed a bit unruly. It is not enough for the squad leader to just conduct random checks. He must put some pressure on them to deepen their memory of the rules and regulations. Otherwise, these bastards may cause trouble at any time.

The exam was thus confirmed.

After returning to the dormitory, each squad leader made requirements to the new recruits regarding this matter.

Because the focus of the exam is on regulations, which are regulations that every soldier must abide by on a daily basis, there is no concept of a passing score or a failing score in the regulations.

You can be forgiven for some minor problems such as typos. Even more, as long as the meaning is expressed well and is not much different from the content in the book, you can be forgiven this time.

But if you can’t write it or write a question wrong…

Don't even think about it, it's 100% impossible.

Therefore, in order to save face for their class, each class leader has silently decided that in the next few days, as long as they have free time, everyone will memorize the rules and regulations.

By then, if there are still people who fail the exam...

Looking at the squad leaders' gloomy faces, the recruits couldn't help swallowing. They didn't need the squad leaders to continue talking, as they had already imagined the subsequent scenes in their minds.

……

Today is only Tuesday. Although I am worried about the exam, there are still a few days left. I can't just do nothing and stay in the dormitory memorizing books all day.

The gun-awarding ceremony seemed to be some kind of symbol. After getting the long-awaited real guns, the recruits' training volume instantly increased significantly.

The three kilometers scheduled for evening roll call turned into five kilometers.

The only good news is that due to time constraints, we are not required to be fully armed. Otherwise, after carrying the load for five kilometers, we might not even have the strength to go upstairs.

……

In the dream space at night, thinking about the exam, in order to avoid any setbacks, Jiang Chen also set aside time to deepen his impression of the rules and regulations.

This is how things in books are. Even if you know them by heart, if you don't look at them or review them for a few days, you're guaranteed to forget them completely.

With a gun but no bullets, Jiang Chen's idea of ​​shooting was futile. He could only practice holding the gun over and over again. When he was tired, he would read the regulations. When he had nothing to do, he would practice disassembling, assembling and maintaining the gun.

If you want to shoot accurately, you have to hold the gun steady!

Jiang Chen has not forgotten this sentence. This is not ancient times. If a soldier is not good at shooting, then he is useless.

There were so many things he wanted to do that he felt the time flow rate of 1:10 was not enough.

As the new recruits receive their own firearms, it goes without saying that the intensity and content of future training will become more and more intense and arduous.

Military boxing, tactical movements, grenade throwing...

Jiang Chen silently calculated the content that the recruit company had not yet trained, and planned the time schedule for the dream space in his mind.

Improve your physical fitness as quickly as possible, and then focus on military boxing and shooting. Once you have guaranteed your combat readiness, consider other things.

Oh, and there's also the matter of applying to the military academy...

Jiang Chen felt a headache just thinking about the future arrangements.

……

I still get up at four o'clock in the morning to work overtime. Because of the exam, the overtime content has changed to folding the quilt for an hour and reciting rules and regulations for the rest of the time.

Fortunately, Jiang Chen has always performed well, whether it is folding the quilt or following the rules and regulations, and Li Gang did not require him to participate in overtime in the morning. With two more hours of rest time, Jiang Chen can also train for a while longer.

Morning exercises still required full armour, and it was only then that everyone realised how cumbersome the rifles in their hands were, which they regarded as their treasures and wanted to hold in their arms even when sleeping.

"Mm, I feel like it's better not to fire this gun. At least it will reduce the weight when I run!" Chu Fei muttered in dissatisfaction as he ran on the playground holding the gun.

"No, as long as I can touch the gun, I'm willing to endure any hardship or fatigue!" Compared to Chu Fei's dissatisfaction, Li Qiang had a different opinion.

He joined the army just to touch a real gun. Now that his wish has finally come true, he wishes he could hold the gun in his arms 24 hours a day.

"If you don't want it, you can give it to me!" Li Qiang glanced at the Type 81 rifle in Chu Fei's arms.

"Get out of here! Don't even think about it!" Chu Fei hugged the Type 81 rifle tightly in his arms like a husky protecting its food, and glared at Li Qiang viciously.

"Tsk, you say one thing and mean another." Li Qiang curled his lips in disdain.

"I want you to take care of it!"

The behavior of the two was basically the same as the attitude of other recruits towards the Type 81 rifle in their arms.

Love and hate it.

He said that this thing was in the way and that if it weren't for it he wouldn't have to run three kilometers with the weight.

But if anyone dares to take away the guns from their arms...

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Jiang Chen originally wanted to help other students in the class share some of the weight, but in the end, everyone refused to give him the gun no matter what.

In the end, Jiang Chen had five more water bottles on him, and the number of bricks in his backpack increased from two to four...

With the help of the dream space, Jiang Chen's physical fitness has improved a lot. A few days ago, he had already started trying weighted running.

Although he was still as tired as a dog after running and didn't even have the strength to lift his legs and turn over, the results of the training were very gratifying. Jiang Chen could feel a very obvious improvement after each run.

The last time a similar effect occurred was when he first joined the army.

After morning exercises and breakfast, Li Gang did not ask everyone to change into physical training clothes as usual, but went downstairs fully armed in camouflage.

"Squad leader, don't you need to go to the armory and get your gun first?"

Looking back at the new recruits behind him, Li Gang shook his head and said, "No, I'll teach you something new later."

"Oh."

He agreed verbally, but his eyes were always fixed on the direction of the armory. He looked back every few steps, fearing that the gun he had just received would be taken back.

Thinking about the guns, the group walked out of the dormitory gate and were about to assemble when they suddenly discovered that it seemed that everyone else was holding a gun in their arms, except for the recruits in their group who did not have guns.

???

what's the situation?

Everyone was confused, not understanding what was going on and why there was discrimination? !

After carefully observing for a while, they found that the class that seemed to be without guns were all people in their row, while the recruits in other rows all had guns in their hands.

Now everyone was even more confused.

"One row stays here, the rest of you go to the playground for training!"

"Yes!" The second platoon leader took the other two platoons away, leaving only one row of soldiers standing there in confusion.

"Squad leader, what's going on?" Jiang Chen asked in a low voice.

"It's nothing. The recruit company has limited space, so we can only train platoon by platoon. We are a platoon, so of course we start first." Li Gang explained casually.

Just after he finished speaking, before Jiang Chen could figure out what Li Gang meant, he saw platoon leader Zhao Hongbin and several squad leaders carrying two snakeskin bags walking towards them.

"Distribute them all, one to each person," Zhao Hongbin commanded.

Everyone was still wondering what was in the snakeskin bag, and they couldn't help but take a look inside. But when they opened the bag, they saw...

Damn, it turned out to be a bunch of wooden sticks as thick as arms tied with red cloth.

The team became noisy in an instant.

"Fuck, no way, did they really replace the gun with a wooden stick?!"

"We didn't do anything wrong. Why are the other platoons allowed to use real guns, but ours were replaced with broken wood?"

When the new recruits saw that the Type 81 rifle they had been longing for had turned into a wooden stick, they couldn't help but grumble.

"What are you arguing about? Shut up! If you keep on yelling, I'll make you hold wooden sticks for training for the next month!"

Holding a wooden stick in his hand, Zhao Hongbin walked to the front of the team and shouted.

The recruits shut up instantly and dared not discuss anything further.

After everyone received a wooden stick wrapped in red cloth, Zhao Hongbin walked to the front of the team and explained: "Today, you will learn basic tactical movements, which simply means climbing the barbed wire!

Although our Type 81 rifle is very strong and durable, we cannot let you destroy it like this.

so……"

As he spoke, Zhao Hongbin pointed at the wooden sticks in the hands of the recruits.

"Use wooden spears as a substitute for now. Once you have practiced, you can use real spears!"

"Do you understand everything?!"

"I understand!!"

Hearing that they were not really going to replace their Type 81 rifles with wooden sticks, the recruits finally breathed a sigh of relief and agreed immediately at the top of their voices.

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