My Military Career in a Parallel World

There is a lot of content involved in battlefield first aid, and one hour is definitely not enough. The reason why it is arranged after tactical training is mainly because new recruits may be injured during tactical training. While learning battlefield first aid, they can also ask medical staff to help treat and check their wounds.

When people come to help with teaching, we can’t ask them to work overtime as well.

When the time came, Zhao Hongbin finished his morning training.

After lunch, I returned to the dormitory. As soon as I entered the door, several new recruits from Class 5 started talking about what had just happened.

"Deputy class leader, if you confess, you will be treated leniently. If you resist, you will be treated severely. Tell the truth, what happened between you and student Yang?!"

Luo Ming spoke first, and the others followed suit: "Yes, Brother Chen, tell me quickly, how does it feel to be kissed by the teacher?"

"That's right, what did you two say? I saw that your face was red. Could it be that Teacher Yang is really interested in you?"

Faced with the crowd's nonsense, Jiang Chen did not intend to explain anything. It was not that there was really something going on between him and Yang Xue, but he knew that it was better not to explain such things. The more he explained, the more excited these guys would get. The more he said, the more mistakes he would make. It was better to ignore them.

"What's there to say? You saw what happened just now." After saying this, Jiang Chen lay down on the bed and went to sleep.

Others had to recite rules and regulations and fold their quilts, but Jiang Chen didn't. He took out a mat and put the quilt underneath, sinking his consciousness into the dream space. No matter how noisy others were, Jiang Chen ignored them. After a while, everyone felt it was boring and stopped asking about it.

In the afternoon, we continued to learn tactics and battlefield rescue.

However, it was a pity that they did not see instructor Yang Xue again this time. The subsequent battlefield rescue training was carried out by several squad leaders.

In addition to CPR and wound dressing learned in the morning, the afternoon training also included the rapid transportation of the wounded.

The requirement is to drag a "wounded person" through the 30-meter barbed wire fence using tactical movements, and then use a stretcher or other means to transport the wounded person to the designated location.

The amount of training in the second week of the recruit company was indeed a bit beyond the recruits' expectations.

After last week’s training, everyone knew that military training was tiring, but they didn’t expect it to be so tiring. When they returned to the dormitory at night, many people didn’t even have the strength to walk.

The three-kilometer long-distance run before each training session was upgraded from bare-handed to fully armed. The originally boring queue training rarely appeared in their training program. Instead, it was replaced by gun training, tactical movements, battlefield rescue...

Don’t think that battlefield first aid is just a simple bandaging of wounds and simulation of the cardiopulmonary resuscitation process. In fact, real battlefield first aid training is even more physically demanding than the tactics of holding a gun and crawling.

Dragging a sandbag weighing more than 100 pounds, crawling under the barbed wire, and then running another hundred meters with it on your back. The whole trip is definitely not much easier than holding a gun for an hour.

During the lunch break, everyone is no longer just asked to fold blankets and recite rules and regulations, but also has to take time to practice gun disassembly, assembly and maintenance.

Every minute and every second of the time is fully scheduled, and as the training intensity increases, the already limited meal time is further compressed.

Only then did everyone understand why the squad leaders had repeatedly emphasized the speed of eating.

If for no other reason, there simply isn't enough time.

The training volume is already huge, and if I eat slowly, I'm afraid I'll be hungry every meal.

The only good news was that due to limited space in the recruit company, their three platoons needed to take turns conducting tactical training, which more or less gave everyone some breathing time.

Although the difficulty of holding a gun is gradually increasing with the passage of time, it starts with just a bullet shell, then becomes a kettle, and finally a brick, but it is still much easier than the tactical climbing.

……

"Damn it, I finally understand why we were given these needles and thread when we first arrived!"

At noon, during the lunch break, everyone in Class 5 sat on small stools, holding clothes in one hand and threaded needles and thread in the other, and were mending clothes with sad faces.

"Alas, I never thought in my life that I would actually use this thing one day..."

It's no wonder that everyone is complaining like this. It's really too embarrassing to ask a group of grown men who have never done needlework to do some sewing.

But I have to sew it. I can't go out in public wearing tattered clothes.

It's okay if other places are torn, but if some places are not sewn up, you really can't go out and see people.

For example, Chu Fei.

I don't know what's wrong with this guy. He always likes to stick his butt out when he's crawling, and as a result, the back of his pants is torn to pieces. If you don't know him, you might think he's encountered something unspeakable.

"By the way, today seems to be Friday, and we have an exam tonight. How are you doing with the rules and regulations?" Jiang Chen shook the sewn clothes, and after confirming that there were no problems, he put the clothes into the closet while speaking.

"Huh? Is today Friday?!"

"We started the tactical training on Tuesday, the second row on Wednesday, the third row on Thursday, and on Friday..."

Chu Fei counted the days on his fingers, then suddenly jumped up from his chair.

"Wow, today is actually Friday!!!"

"It's over, it's over... I'm completely screwed now, and I haven't even memorized the rules and regulations yet!"

Everyone stopped sewing their clothes and swarmed away, taking out the rules and regulations and starting to memorize them.

"This group of guys...are really traveling around during the day and staying up late to mend their crotches at night. What were they doing in the morning? How can they catch up if they study hard now?" Jiang Chen shook his head helplessly as he watched them come forward to memorize their lessons seriously.

Memorizing is not like folding a quilt, where you can tell whether it is good or not at a glance. This depends entirely on self-awareness.

Just like in school, even with squad leader Li Gang watching over them all day and conducting spot checks from time to time, there are still very few people who can actually memorize all the regulations, firearms rules, etc.

Perhaps knowing that it was too late to carry the child on her back, Zhang Meng decisively looked at Jiang Chen beside her and said in a pleading tone: "Brother Chen... do you have any tricks to save the child?"

Upon hearing this, the others also looked over, with pitiful expressions on their faces.

But, exams are not like other projects. What can Jiang Chen do?

He could only pat Zhang Meng's shoulder gently and console her: "Hey, I've lent you the notes you need, and the rest is up to you. Taking an exam is not like running three kilometers, I can't help you even if I want to."

"what……"

Chu Fei slid to the ground, and the small stool under his butt was pushed to the side. He lay flat on the ground, covering his face with the regulations in his hands, looking like he was completely defeated.

Although others were not so exaggerated, they were not much better.

Helpless, Jiang Chen could only continue: "As the saying goes, a sharp sword before battle is better than a sharp sword. Examinations are not much different from random checks. It is impossible for the instructor to copy the entire book of regulations. Just read more and memorize a few more. Just in case you are lucky, a blind cat will encounter a dead mouse."

"Also, I think some of the content is compulsory, such as: the three major disciplines and eight points of attention, confidentiality rules, ten prohibitions, etc. These are probably compulsory questions.

Write down all these basics, and when the time comes, even if you fail the exam, the monitor might be able to be more lenient with you."

If you think about it carefully, what Jiang Chen said makes sense. What if I'm lucky enough to get away with it?

"All right……"

Thinking of this, Chu Fei decided not to continue to give up. He sat up, pulled a stool over and continued to read the rules and regulations in his hand carefully.

At noon, Li Gang, Platoon Leader Zhao Hongbin and others went out for some unknown purpose and did not return until the end of lunch break.

Seeing the new recruits all concentrating on memorizing, Li Gang nodded with satisfaction and said, "Good performance. The platoon leader and I went out at noon to get some benefits for you. I'll give you a surprise after the exam!"

"Benefit? Surprise!" After hearing these two words, everyone in Class 5 was no longer sleepy. They all looked up at Li Gang, their eyes full of curiosity.

Only Jiang Chen, who was closest to him, looked at Li Gang's squinting eyes and the malicious smile on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

This guy is laughing like a fox that has stolen some meat, he must be holding back on something good!!

This is Jiang Chen's sixth sense that he developed after being tricked many times.

Every time Li Gang shows a similar expression, someone will be in trouble.

"Squad leader, squad leader, what a surprise!"

"Yes, squad leader, just tell me..."

The others didn't notice anything unusual and started pestering Li Gang with questions.

Li Gang was not annoyed and let everyone argue, with the smile on his face becoming more and more intense.

"It's not time yet. You will know tomorrow."

Looking at the smile on Li Gang's face, Jiang Chen felt a chill, as if he was being stared at by something bad.

"Damn it, this guy is definitely up to no good!" Jiang Chen became more certain of his guess.

In the afternoon, we continued to learn tactics and battlefield rescue.

Due to inadequate sewing skills, many people's clothes were torn before they could finish climbing, and with the new scratches from training, when they returned from training, looking at the clothes of their comrades around them, Jiang Chen inexplicably had a sense of déjà vu of the "beggar's outfit" that was popular in later generations.

Fortunately, everyone already had experience, and every time they went on a tactical climb, they would wear a set of camouflage uniforms, so they didn't need to worry about having nothing to wear.

After returning to the dormitory, changing clothes, cleaning myself up, I lined up in the cafeteria to get food.

While eating, the instructor reiterated the evening exam, and the atmosphere in the cafeteria suddenly changed.

All the recruits shut their mouths and looked sad. After returning to the dormitory, they stopped making noises and each of them wanted to bury their heads in books, racing against time in the hope of memorizing more.

We gathered in the computer classroom at 7 o'clock in the evening. Everyone watched the half-hour news broadcast absent-mindedly, with their minds full of the upcoming exam.

At 7:30, just after the news broadcast ended, two class leaders walked in with a thick stack of test papers.

"report!"

"Well, put the things on the table."

"Yes!"

The sound of the test paper falling on the table was like a death knell, and the recruits' hearts began to beat violently.

Many people's palms were sweating due to nervousness as they held the pen.

"One per person, pass it around."

After handing out two stacks of test papers to the new recruits in the front row, the instructor continued, "You have been in the army for quite some time, so I will not reiterate the discipline or anything like that."

As he spoke, the instructor's expression changed, and he said seriously: "You just need to remember that you are a soldier now! Don't bring shame to the military uniform on your body!!!"

"Yes!" the recruits responded in unison.

Do not bring shame to the military uniform you wear. This is the most basic requirement for a soldier and it is something that must be done.

After two weeks of getting along with each other, they knew better than anyone else how much veterans like Lu Ming, Zhao Hongbin, and Li Gang valued this military uniform and what it represented.

If anyone dared to bring discredit to this military uniform, they had no doubt that their squad leader would tear that person to pieces!