Rebirth: Don't Want to Be Hot-blooded

Xia Lan was not surprised by Gu Beixing's evaluation. An Chuxia was not a troublemaker in the traditional sense. Instead, she was a new kind of troublemaker that they had never seen before.

It's not really an accurate word to describe her.

Which troublemaker took more than a month to sort and archive her materials? Who would do this for you if you are really a troublemaker?

But you say she is a good soldier, but that’s not entirely true, and this is also her contradiction.

So Gu Beixing’s description is quite apt, a rather special and alternative troublemaker.

Xia Lan didn't know how Gu Beixing planned to train her, but no matter what, she wanted to come if there was such an opportunity. How could she not send someone over?

So before An Chuxia knew anything, her future fate had already been decided by the two of them.

When An Chuxia came back covered in dust and sweat, she was still a little devastated when she heard the news.

He looked at them and asked, "Why should I move to the combat squad? Isn't it the same training at the regiment headquarters?"

"Of course it's different. Your training time in the regiment is short and the distance is far, so many things are inconvenient." Xia Lan said without thinking.

An Chuxia hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter yet, and asked subconsciously, "Then I still have to go back to work, what's the difference?"

"Who said you were going back?" Xia Lan asked directly, "I'll give you a vacation."

Seeing her eyes widen, Xia Lan said directly, "Gu Beixing will be here for who knows how long before he leaves. This opportunity is hard to come by."

"It doesn't matter if I don't have a communicator for the next few months. Just stay here and train with peace of mind."

"A few months..." An Chuxia finally understood now. Was she going to be thrown into the combat class and train formally with them?

When she thought of this, she quickly pulled Xia Lan and said, "Sister, you are my sister, you can't do this to me!"

Xia Lan laughed after hearing this, "Wouldn't it be better if I didn't let you run around?"

"I'd rather run between the two sides. I can handle it. Can you please not throw me into the combat squad?" An Chuxia was really a little scared this time.

It’s not that she is afraid of going to the combat squad. Even if she doesn’t move here now, she will still have to train. But she knows that if she is not even a communicator and is directly trained as a member of the combat squad, it will be very miserable.

But Xia Lan's decision was not something she could persuade with just a few words. She just chuckled and said, "I can't bear to let you run back and forth like this. It's too tiring."

If she hadn't had that gloating smile, An Chuxia might have believed it, "If you had hidden that expression a little more, I would have believed it."

Xia Lan couldn't help laughing out loud, "Since you know, then don't make these useless resistances. It's useless."

After hearing this, An Chuxia sighed helplessly, hesitated for a moment, and could only say, "Okay, I'll go pack my things."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but shook his head helplessly, "I'm convinced too, why are you targeting me?"

Xia Lan patted her on the shoulder and said, "So you have to believe that you are excellent. Gold can shine anywhere."

"I don't want to be gold. I want to be silver. Bronze is fine too. I have no problem with that."

She really couldn't figure out when she had caught their attention and been considered a key target for training.

It is obvious that when she was in the recruit company, Ling Ke was more suitable to join the combat squad. With her desperate attitude, she is guaranteed to be reborn after a few months of training under Gu Beixing.

The most important thing is that both sides are willing, rather than one side being passive.

But why do I have to push myself? Is it really true that what you can't get is the best?

An Chuxia was sent to the combat squad company in a daze, and she was still a little dazed when Tian Xi took her to the room arranged for her.

"Why do you look a little...broken?" Tian Xi found it funny to see her come in reluctantly.

An Chuxia looked up at him and asked, "Is there anything to be happy about?"

"Before, I was considered a non-staff member. Now I am not a member of the combat squad in name, but there is almost no difference."

"Think about the training of your combat squad. It's really around the clock, especially for Squad 1... After Gu Beixing came, it was simply torture."

Tian Xi found her expression of despair both funny and pitiful, "I really can't help you with this."

"I can't protect myself now."

An Chuxia then remembered that Tian Xi was also training in Class 1. "Now that you say that, I feel much more balanced."

Hearing her words, Tian Xi rolled his eyes and said, "I don't care about you, just clean it up yourself."

"Don't." An Chuxia hurriedly pulled him back, "Did this room just get dumped?"

"Of course, it was cleaned up especially for you." Tian Xi said without thinking, "This turned out to be a simple lounge."

"Even though our place looks big, it's full. There's no empty room except here, and you can't share a room with others..."

An Chuxia said without thinking, "That's their fault. If they assigned me to the communications company or the medical team, wouldn't I be able to share a room with anyone?"

"You had to bring me here, but you didn't prepare a room for me. Are you going to make me sleep in a tent?"

Seeing that she was not in a good mood, Tian Xi was not angry either. He could only smile and say, "You will not be allowed to sleep in the tent, but I can't guarantee it in the woods or in the grass."

An Chuxia was suddenly annoyed, "I think you did it on purpose."

"Okay, I won't make you angry. We just cleaned this room. You just need to pack your things." At this point, he suddenly remembered something, "Oh, this place is close to Class 1. They are on the same floor. You will be able to hear any emergency assemblies in the future."

It would be fine if we didn't talk about this, but An Chuxia gets a headache when she mentions this.

Although I had participated in various trainings of the combat class before, I was relatively free. Not only was my time not controlled, I also didn’t have to worry about emergency assemblies.

It can be said that since I became a communicator, except for that line patrol, it has been very comfortable at other times.

Once you get here, all your advantages will disappear. You will no longer have the training time to arrange yourself, and you will even have to stay with them and keep one eye open in the middle of the night.

There was no point in thinking about these things at this point. I could only put down my bag and look at the luggage on the bed. They were all new. It was obvious that Tian Xi and the others had prepared them with great care.

Seeing this, she couldn't help but look at him, "Thanks, luckily I have you, otherwise I would have to clean up by myself, and I still have to train tomorrow."

"You're so polite all of a sudden. I'm not used to it." Tian Xi said hurriedly, "And it's not just me who did this. Deputy Class Leader Xu and Da Fei also did this together."

After hearing this, An Chuxia nodded and said, "I guessed it."

She put her backpack away. Actually, she didn't have many personal belongings.

Since she came into this world, she found that she didn't bring any personal belongings into the military camp. Most of them were issued by the army.

There was no online shopping in that era, and I hardly went out for several months after entering the military camp, so I didn't buy anything new.

So until now, she has only one bag and is ready to move at any time.

Seeing how little she had, Tian Xi sighed, "She's really a new recruit. She has so little stuff."

"Have you ever considered that I'm a new recruit?" An Chuxia retorted directly.

Indeed, they had never considered it, and they never treated her as a recruit, whether in training or other times.

Especially Gu Beixing. After she moved here, Gu Beixing directly changed her training plan.

I can only say that it is more systematic and more tiring.

For example, if her shooting performance could not be improved, she would stand in the hot sun every day with a gun and a brick hanging on the muzzle of the gun.

Standing like this, An Chuxia's hands started shaking after only ten minutes, let alone half an hour or an hour.

"Stop shaking." Gu Beixing's voice came, "If your hands keep shaking, add another ten minutes until you stop shaking."

When An Chuxia heard this, her eyes went dark and she raised the hand holding the gun upward with all her strength.

Seeing her trying her best to raise the muzzle of her gun, Gu Beixing finally nodded, "Your gun sense is pretty good, which is why you are good at shooting fixed targets."

"But when it comes to moving targets and rapid-fire targets, bullets fly everywhere and I can't control the gun at all. Do you know why?"

An Chuxia didn't have the heart to answer him, but he had already asked, and if she didn't answer, who knows what would happen next.

I could only grit my teeth and say, "I don't know..."

"It's just that your arm and shoulder strength is too weak. You can't control the stability of the gun during movement. This situation has been so obvious during training."

"Once in actual combat, you will not only face physical fatigue, but also psychological pressure."

"At this time, your hit rate will not only drop to this level, but will continue to drop. On the battlefield, such a hit rate will be fatal to you."

Hearing his words, An Chuxia was startled and the gun in her hand shook, almost falling.

Fortunately, Gu Beixing didn't say anything this time. "If you want to change this situation, you have to start from the most basic level, which is naturally the strength of your arms, shoulders, and even other parts of your body."

There was no need for him to explain this. This was what An Chuxia taught the other recruits at that time. She knew better than anyone where they were weak.

Knowing it is one thing, but making up for it all at once is another.

With her current strength level, she can handle the training of a company of new recruits or even an ordinary company without any problems. However, she is far from being able to handle the training of Gu Beixing.

"Okay, time's up!" Gu Beixing suddenly spoke at this time.

"Plop!" The brick hanging on the gun fell directly to the ground, and An Chuxia lay down holding the gun.

The hand holding the gun was shaking uncontrollably.

Sometimes An Chuxia still has to be grateful to her previous self for liking military dramas so much. She knows some things without them even having to say them.

For example, she never leaves her gun alone. She basically doesn't need anyone to tell her about this. She knows that she must hold it tightly no matter what the time.

She lay down directly, and Gu Beixing rarely swore at her. Instead, he walked to her side and said, "Your performance today... is barely acceptable."

"However, you have to make up for what I just said by yourself. I don't have time to practice basic skills with you every day."

After lying down for a while, An Chuxia finally recovered some strength. She looked at her still shaking hands and nodded helplessly, "Okay, I'll go back and do push-ups and pull-ups by myself..."

"That's right." Gu Beixing smiled in surprise, "Looks like you're quite smart. At least you know what I'm going to say next."

"This is actually for your own good. The extent of your improvement will be inversely proportional to the discomfort you feel during training."

"The faster you improve, the less pain you'll suffer when you train with a gun, and you won't be shaking like... the aftereffects of a cerebral thrombosis."

An Chuxia really tried hard to resist the urge to roll her eyes at him.

After a day of training, it was almost lights-out time. She really felt that she relied on her perseverance to get to this point, otherwise she might have collapsed long ago.

In fact, sometimes she doesn't even know what she is insisting on.

She could have just fainted, and it wasn't even an act. She had blacked out more than once throughout the day, and if she hadn't pinched herself, she might have really fainted.

But she persisted, which even surprised herself.

Perhaps when a person is really in such an environment, even if he has little sense of responsibility and is not that passionate, it is easy for him to stick with them.

She couldn't even lift her hands, and suddenly thought of Gu Beixing's words.

In fact, he didn't need to say these words. An Chuxia herself understood that her strength and physical strength were not as good as those of the people in the combat squad. This was also the reason why her shooting performance had not improved much.

She had been improving slowly before, but Gu Beixing was obviously not satisfied with this speed.

But now she was lying there like a noodle, not wanting to move at all, and her fingers were all tired.

Given her condition when she first came here, there was no need to think about any extra training, but the time was getting longer every day, forcing her to sit up.

“Hey, what did I do wrong in my previous life that God has to punish me like this?” He said to himself and couldn’t help but sigh.

I tried to stand up, but my legs went weak and I sat down on the ground.

Seeing this situation, she couldn't even do push-ups, let alone sit ups. At this moment, she suddenly thought of the beginner version, which was suitable for her now.

So I just knelt on the ground and did half-body push-ups.

Just then, there was a sudden knock on the door. An Chuxia, who had finally gotten into position, didn't want to move anymore. Fortunately, the door was not locked. She was greeted with a "come in" but ignored.

"Oh, this is not a good gift." A familiar and annoying voice sounded.

An Chuxia didn't even want to look up, "Sergeant Gu, it's not a good idea to enter the female soldier's room at this time of night, right?"

"Well... it's indeed a bit bad. I'll just give this midnight snack to someone else."