Rebirth: Don't Want to Be Hot-blooded

Tian Xi walked in, went straight to the gun and started explaining it to her.

After talking about the models of guns, he said, "Every gun and every part here is registered."

"Every time we have training or a mission, the bullets or parts consumed will also be recorded."

"The warehouse has a full-time custodian, but I often come to help so that I can better understand the situation of the guns."

An Chuxia nodded slightly, took the gun he handed over, and looked at him subconsciously.

"Let's take it apart and see?" Tian Xi said half-jokingly, "I'm the best in the company for this."

Seeing his smug look, I knew that I often came here secretly to practice.

The skills of disassembling and assembling firearms are indeed taught in the recruit company, but it is unlikely that one can be very proficient in it.

There were only three months, and most of the time was spent on laying the foundation. Basically, all the skills were learned.

Sure enough, she could only stumble as she lifted the gun, took it apart, and then put it back together.

Tian Xi shook his head helplessly, "Your speed won't work, it's too far behind."

An Chuxia sighed helplessly, "I'm only at the speed of a new recruit company, not even at the speed of an ordinary veteran. Are you going to hold me to the standard of a combat squad?"

Tian Xi was stunned for a moment, then reacted, "Sorry, I..."

An Chuxia waved her hand, "I know you don't recruit new soldiers here, so... I haven't seen such a stupid person in a long time, right?"

"Why do you still say this about yourself?" Tian Xi was a little embarrassed for a moment and really didn't know how to respond.

"It's a normal evaluation. Compared with you, I am inferior. I have to admit this."

An Chuxia didn't care at all about being called bad. After all, compared with the people in the combat squad, the veterans were all bad. What did she count as?

Speaking of this, he suddenly thought of something, "There is something I don't understand. We are clearly a company here, why is it called a combat squad?"

"Ah?" He suddenly changed the subject, which confused Tian Xi. "Because each of our classes is an independent entity, and most of them go on missions alone."

"Even the names are Combat Squad 1 and 2, so we're used to calling them that. Everyone calls them the Combat Squad. The full name should be the Border Defense Regiment First Company Combat Company."

An Chuxia suddenly realized, "It's really easy to understand."

As he spoke, he started to dismantle the gun on the table again. "Does the combat squad have any special skills in their usual training?"

"Does it count if the training volume is particularly large?" Tian Xi thought about it and only thought of this.

An Chuxia didn't know whether to laugh or cry when she heard this. "What? If you can't practice well, you're going to practice to death?"

"Although I can't say that..." Tian Xi paused, "It seems to be about the same."

An Chuxia was helpless, this was not what she wanted to hear.

She was thrown directly into the combat squad, and she knew what Xia Lan was planning without having to think about it.

Unlike the medical team and the communications company, which are not technology-oriented, the training here is combat-oriented. Even if she wants to be lazy, she still wants to see what the people around her are like.

This means that knowing that she wants to be lazy, she is thrown into a place where she cannot be lazy even if she wants to.

Tian Xi didn't understand what she meant, and said, "Our company commander said that if you are not physically fit, you should practice more. If you are not good at shooting, you should shoot more. It is always right to practice what is not good."

“And the saying that we should sweat more in peacetime and bleed less in war is most true for us.”

Of course she knew this sentence, but she didn't want to sweat more...

Seeing her trying to take the gun apart again, Tian Xi thought she was interested in this and immediately stepped forward and said, "You are definitely slow if you take it apart this way. You don't even remember the order of disassembly and assembly, so you have to rely on groping."

"In fact, we don't have many models of guns, only a few, and even fewer of them are commonly used. As long as you remember the order of disassembly and assembly of these few, you don't need to figure it out on site."

An Chuxia didn't have many opportunities to handle guns in the recruit company, and there was no assessment item, so she didn't think much about it.

Therefore, when it comes to gun training, the most common practice is fixed target shooting.

Hearing Tian Xi's words at this time, I knew that it seemed that she had to add another item to her study plan.

And that's not all. She obviously has to learn more than she imagined. The training plan is full of projects that she only knows the names of but has no idea what they do.

Relatively speaking, the young master Xia Lan found for her was quite considerate. After seeing her expression, he comforted her, "It's okay, take your time. When I was a communicator, I couldn't keep up with their training. Most of them... failed."

"Look at it now, isn't it okay?"

This consolation was really better than nothing for An Chuxia, so she could only nod.

Seeing her nod, Tian Xi smiled with a sense of accomplishment, "But this is all I can teach you. As for the civilian work at Staff Officer Xia's place, I don't know much about it either. You have to slowly explore it yourself."

One blow after another, An Chuxia was almost numb, and could only sigh helplessly, "Why do I feel that this correspondent is omnipotent? He has to do everything and do it well. This is not training a correspondent, but training omnipotence."

She didn't know if she could become omnipotent, but now she only knew that it was all trouble.

During the day, I followed Nan Xi to familiarize myself with various training grounds, and when I came back at night, I would go and see Xia Lan's work.

Just by looking at these materials, you can find that although Xia Lan is only an intelligence officer, the work he is involved in is not just intelligence.

He is involved in the regiment's training plans, communications, confidential matters, and even combat support and operational missions. He is definitely a walking secret box.

The benefits of being a correspondent include having a single room and not having to compete with others for the bathroom, and also no longer being bound by the lights-out signal.

But the downside is that she can't sleep even if she wants to. There are so many things waiting for her to deal with that she has no time to sleep.

"How about it? You should be able to handle this clerical work, right?" Xia Lan's gloating voice came.

This voice really made An Chuxia want to hit someone, but considering that she brought food back, she could only endure it, "You call this office work?"

After spending a few days together, she found that Xia Lan was actually quite easy to get along with, especially when they were alone. The concept of superiors and subordinates was not so obvious, and they would even occasionally joke with each other.

To be honest, there is not much difference in their mental age, so they gradually got used to this way of speaking.

Not only did Xia Lan not care, she also smiled and said, "Don't forget where we are. This is the border defense regiment."

"Clerk of the Border Guard Regiment, are you still planning to just write useless reports and collect newspapers and letters?"

He looked at her with amusement and said, "That's not a clerk, that's a security guard!"