[Soldier Assault] Prosperous

When the two lieutenants finally finished reading the disciplinary regulations, which had already passed the time limit given by the instructor - 52 words is not short, and because they were always picked wrong, they kept going back and rereading it, and the time completely exceeded two hundred minutes - during this period , the other [-] trainees have been running around the training ground.

It was past noon, and the officers and soldiers who had been tired all morning had no food and water, and they regrouped during the assembly whistle.

Yuan Wang slowly turned the watch on his wrist for a long time, looked up at the phalanx in front of him, and said softly, "Are you all tired?"

There was silence.

The major suddenly raised his voice: "The instructor's questions must be answered."

Everyone gasped and shouted in unison: "Not tired!!"

"It was my mistake." Yuan Wang smiled, "I will pay attention to it later, to ensure that every day's training will not make you feel bored."

The students were collectively speechless.

At this time, the major approached and came to the leftmost non-commissioned officer in the first row, and pushed the brim of his hat with his finger: "It's a bit crooked."

He also said to another soldier next to him: "Your back is not back properly..."

Then they commented one by one, picking everyone from head to toe.

"Why is there so much dirt on the combat boots?"

"How did you wear this dress? It's wrinkled like this!"

"And you, do you have a little too much flesh on your body?"

Of the 54 officers and soldiers, none of them escaped by chance, and all of them were pointed out to have "problems" of one kind or another.

Yuan Wang returned to the front of the team, with a helpless expression on his face: "Military appearance and discipline have been emphasized since the recruits... But I see you, um, the most elite people in the whole district have forgotten the most basic things?"

"It's only four months, I won't waste time and energy on some basic subjects. You are not recruits, you need to be taught by someone, so..." The major came up with an idea, "Three major rules, everyone will learn independently after returning. For review, it is enough for everyone to copy it once."

The three major regulations are the discipline regulations with about [-] words, the internal affairs regulations with about [-] words, and the queue regulations with nearly [-] words.

"Give you three days, is that enough?"

"Enough!" Everyone answered in unison—those who were selected here were not idiots. Half a day's contact had already given them a preliminary understanding of the instructor. The major will definitely reduce the three-day period to two days or even one day!

"Relax." Yuan Wang glanced at every face, "I have known everyone for a long time, and I haven't introduced myself yet. I am Yuan Wang, the instructor of this training, as for more detailed information... there will be four months in the future. There is enough time for everyone to get to know me, so I won’t say more here.”

"Beforehand, I won't give you grades, but your performance during training is recorded by observers. Any detail, your words and deeds, may affect the results of the assessment. Of course, don't pay too much attention to the details The final selection must be the most suitable candidate for the competition."

"The headquarters attaches great importance to this competition, and is also very attentive to this training camp." The major corrected his face, "So, I must warn everyone..."

"During the special training period, without the permission of the instructor or the commander, it is not allowed to communicate with the outside world, it is not allowed to communicate with the officers and soldiers of the base, it is not allowed to act at will, and it is not allowed to question the instructor..."

After saying more than a dozen "not allowed", there were several "no"s one after another.

"You have no autonomy, no doubts... no entertainment, no rest..."

Yuan Wang spoke breathlessly, his slightly stern expression eased a little, and he smiled slightly: "As long as these regulations are not violated, everyone is completely free."

It's okay not to say the last sentence.

The students who were dissatisfied with the extremely strict so-called regulations were even more speechless.

"Do you have any other questions?"

"Report," a second lieutenant said.

"Speak."

"Instructor, don't you think such a rule is a bit inhumane?"

"Humanity?" Yuan Wang smiled, "The competition you want to participate in is known all over the world for its inhumane reputation! Also, forget what I said? You don't have the right to question the instructor. If you violate it..." After a pause, "All of them! Two hundred push-ups."

The students held back their anger, put down their backs, and all did push-ups again.

……

Two hundred push-ups are over.

Yuan Wang looked at the time: "It's time for dinner, let's all go to eat, there is an hour of rest after lunch every day."

"Liu Wenchao, Zhou Jian." Before entering the restaurant, the major suddenly called out to two officers and soldiers, "You two are absent from our training this morning, so go to the training ground to make up for it after dinner!"

The two lieutenants, who had read the disciplinary rules for the whole morning and had no desire to speak at all, replied helplessly: "Yes, instructor!"

After eating and disbanding, the students who returned to the dormitory, out of the instructor's sight, couldn't help venting their pent-up anger for a long time.

"What kind of training camp, why not call it a concentration camp!"

The one who complained was the second lieutenant who said the instructor was inhuman.

The comrades beside him patted him on the shoulder: "Secret troops, I don't think it's much different from terrorists."

Everyone laughed, and they all agreed.

After chatting for a few words, they each prepared to rest for a while.

The amount of training in the morning is actually not too exaggerated for these soldier kings, but the instructors came to such a sudden encounter without beginning and end, and they were psychologically unprepared, and some did not react.

But at this moment, the assembly whistle suddenly sounded, and the rapid and sharp voice was almost life-threatening.

A group of people quickly got up from the bed.

Someone asked: "Didn't you say you were taking a lunch break for an hour, why did you gather in an emergency?"

"Damn," the other person whispered, "What the hell is going on again, it scared me!"

There are also people who are half resigned to their fate, and half complaining: "I know that the terrorist leader has no good intentions..."

"Fascism, Nazism, hegemony..." A few people couldn't help cursing.

Yuan Wang looked at the team that assembled in an emergency: "I forgot to say that the instructor has the right to change the rules anytime and anywhere." He showed a smile that made the students displeased, "I thought about it, the competition is held in a high-pressure environment , no one would take a lunch break at ease in that situation, so...cancel all the lunch breaks!"

Comrade Major doesn't seem to know what it means to "repeat what he says".About fifty officers and soldiers were dumbfounded.If the situation permits, most of the people would want to grab the instructor's collar and yell—are you fucking teasing me on purpose? !

Spring is warm.

In full swing.

The major stood on a high place and observed every student on the training ground with a telescope.

Someone came to him: "Let me see."

Yuan Wang turned his head to the side, looked at the person coming, and couldn't help laughing: "Deputy Battalion Commander..." After calling out, he handed the binoculars to the person.

Gao Cheng observed the situation on the training ground and asked, "What do you think?"

"As expected of the best top students in the whole district, they have excellent skills, solid foundation, and steady mind," Yuan Wang said in a praiseful tone, "This batch of pumpkin seedlings are growing very gratifying!"

Gao Cheng returned the telescope to the major, and glared at him: "Talk to me!"

Yuan Wang was at a loss: "What?"

"Have you been with the dead old A for a long time, and you have learned all kinds of crooked ways, huh?"

Yuan Wang just recalled it, subconsciously touched the tip of his nose, and looked at his deputy battalion commander with innocent eyes.

Gao Cheng looked at the major: "Since you think it's good, why did you make everyone angry? I heard that those guys call you 'terrorist leader' behind their backs?"

The major replied calmly: "This nickname is very domineering. It sounds much better than 'bad man' or 'bad man'!"

Not quite understanding the meaning of "bad person" and "bad person", after listening to what Yuan Wang said, Gao Cheng stretched out his hand and patted the other person's hat, and scolded with a smile: "You just have to laugh!"

Yuan Wang curled the corner of his mouth.

"I've been repeating basic skills training for a few days, do you have any ideas?" Gao Cheng turned to business.

"The military skills of these 54 people are of a sufficient standard," Yuan Wang explained, "However, it is not enough to simply improve each subject. What they really lack is tempering. You have to continue to work on it mentally.”

Hearing this, Gao Cheng was thoughtful.

At the end of the day's training, the officers and soldiers went to the conference room to continue their classes after dinner.

Tonight's subject is military foreign language.

At seven o'clock, everyone saw the instructor appearing on the podium, wailing in their hearts at the same time - every night for such a short time of waking up, you don't need to see that grumpy face that is always smiling ah!

Turning on the computer and projector, Yuan Wang looked at the students sitting in the audience: "From tonight onwards, I will take the military foreign language course."

Following the principle of not talking too much nonsense, the major directly played the slides.

Everyone: "..."

What the hell is that on the big screen? !

Facing the puzzled eyes of a group of people, Yuan Wang explained: "This is Estonian." With a smile, "Your military English is enough for level six, and you can learn it on your own in the future."

"Report!" One person stood up.

"say."

"The competition does not test Estonian."

Yuan Wang didn't reply right away, just watched the student quietly, and after a while, asked, "Do you study military foreign languages ​​just for the exam?"

The students are silent.

——To be honest, many people learn foreign languages, not just for exams.But obviously, this cannot be said on this occasion.

"What is the function of language?" asked the major, "Sun Jie, you answer."

"Report," Sun Jie was the student who was giving the report. After thinking for a while, he replied, "Communication, communication."

Yuan Wang was noncommittal, and followed Sun Jie's words, saying: "In addition to communication, through a language system, we can also understand each other's people and social culture. Only by using language can we intuitively learn more information..."

"Intelligence acquisition is the most basic quality a scout should have. In an unfamiliar environment, the importance of information and intelligence, don't I need to say more?"

"The battlefield you are going to is in Estonia. Assuming that the enemy is the Estonian National Defense Force and Civil Guard, one of the biggest opponents to get the ranking is also an Estonian soldier..."

Yuan Wang glanced at the crowd: "Do you still think there is no need to learn their language?"

The students naturally couldn't deny the instructor's statement.

"Don't worry," the major's face softened a little after the training, "I didn't expect you to fully master a language in a few months... as long as you can speak and understand daily conversations."

What else can I say, I can only accept my fate and learn.

After teaching Estonian all night, Yuan Wang reminded: "Sun Jie questioned the instructor, and everyone went back to memorize the phonetic symbols, letters and dialogues...I will check before training tomorrow morning."

The students who had lost their temper after being trained weakly replied: "Yes, instructor."

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