A Man's Heart
15 My Life as a Recruit

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Time: 2009-8-210:18:03 Words: 3361

The Life of a Recruit: The Formation

On December 6th, 2003, the division of troops began under the review platform. I suddenly remembered that the magnificent scene of the autumn recruitment of soldiers on the battlefield was nothing more than this. A new page of my life has been opened.

The chief stood on the parade platform and spoke. It was nothing more than a matter of attention and order. Sometimes, I would constantly think about whether this method of dividing troops was reasonable and scientific, and whether it was in line with the educational principle of teaching according to one's aptitude. The army was a big school, a melting pot. There was also a general who said,"Everyone who enters is a pile of scrap iron, then thrown into the furnace of the green military camp, and finally left is plain steel."(In the company that I studied later, the general's speech was similar to this.) The Bureau Chief's words were really meaningful. After a while, a staff officer (perhaps responsible for the division of troops) began to divide the troops at the behest of a general. Each company had a squad leader responsible for receiving the new recruits. They gesticulated and seemed to be expecting something.

The Bureau Chief began to count randomly, counting by province. He didn't expect that the most people were from Nanyang, Henan. Not only were there people from Zhenping, but there were also people from Fangcheng. The crows in the sky began to gather. It was said that this was a guild tradition. Every time the military academy gathered at the military training ground, the crows in the sky would also come to join in the fun. This might be a coincidence, but we treated it as a ritual.

Suddenly, the Bureau Chief shouted,"Those who graduated from high school, stand up." I and the people nearby stood up at the same time. I didn't know what the chief was trying to do, but we were very uneasy. More than 30 of our comrades and I were divided into groups and sent to the veterans standing at the back. This was the division of troops. With a gesture, our fate was set.

The recruit training began in an orderly manner.

In the beginning, our squad was called the Henan squad of the company. Since that was the case, I introduced them one by one according to my own wishes. Everyone had their own life. After nearly three months of getting along, although we had not experienced the baptism of bullets and rain, we had suffered together on the ground and endured the "torture" of the recruit squad leader (we had just arrived in the army and called all the training that humans could not endure torture). Under this kind of life, we established the purest and noblest friendship. We will always remember the noble title of comrade-in-arms, especially for our fellow soldiers. No matter where they go, no matter which war zone they belong to, we will always have endless topics to talk about and endless friendships. One day, when I learned from a comrade that a comrade had fallen into the whirlpool of MLM in Guangzhou and could not extricate himself, he actually ruthlessly harmed his comrade. I was really shocked. Perhaps my topic was too far away.

There are eight people in my class, or you could say nine people. Due to some unexpected incidents, there will be a shift in the number of people. I will be the one who will be the one who will be Our squad leader was naturally from Henan. It was not common for him to lead so many Henan soldiers in the military camp. It was also against the pressure from all directions. The army was against small groups established because of the feelings of fellow countrymen, which was not conducive to unity. Therefore, ever since my class was established, he had been enduring the looks of disdain and pressure. Whether or not he could be fair was related to the atmosphere of the army. Everyone was very sensitive. If a trivial matter was investigated carefully and raised to the political level, those who had just entered the military camp would be very sensitive to the tense atmosphere. It was as if a war was about to break out. This was the image of a modern soldier created by the army. Soldiers were trained for thousands of days, and one day, they would fight on the battlefield.

My recruit squad leader is surnamed Nie, from Zhumadian, Henan. My mind is like a high-speed machine that has been activated. I always feel that in my impression, it is not a very glorious thing, so I can't describe it in detail.

He guided us into the military college. He first taught us the principles of life. He always said," The army is a big school. You can have no talent, but you can't be without virtue. The army without talent can train you into a qualified talent. If you don't have virtue, you can only rely on the environment in the army to influence you. Whether it works depends on the individual." My comrade-in-arms, Xiao Li, is a typical example of the opposite. We were from Henan. The monitor was from Henan. My bunk was from Nanyang Zhenping. I was from Nanyang Wolong District. Xiao Li was also from Zhenping. Xiao Zhao and Xiao Li were both from Chengguan Town. Zhang Jianzhong was from Danyang, Jiangsu. Xiao Tang was from Qishan County, Baoji, Shaanxi. Xiao Zheng was from Ya 'an, Sichuan. This was the original camp of our class. This situation lasted until January 16th, 2004. Later, Zhang Meng's participation broke it. He was from Guanzhong, Shaanxi.

Let's talk about my new recruit squad leader. Although he didn't receive any profound knowledge or education, he was able to explain the philosophy of life in a clear and simple way. Even those of us who had received higher education admired him. Secondly, his military and political quality ranked first and second in the entire company, but he never boasted about himself and maintained a humble attitude. Unfortunately, in the formation training, other than Zhang Meng, everyone's body was not very coordinated, so he put in ten times the effort, but the harvest was always disproportionate. This may be his regret for leading troops for the first time! This was the will of the heavens, just as Tan Sitong had said: He wanted to kill the thief, but he was powerless to turn the situation around!

Let's start with the formation that best reflects the demeanor of a soldier. Actually, I've done military training in both my first and second years. The military training in my first year is especially unforgettable. Perhaps it's more realistic to live in the military camp! Now that he thought about it, it was nothing to the army. The characteristic of formation training was that it was boring. They repeated the same movements every day, as if they wanted to train people into robots. The funny thing was that many recruits couldn't walk or run after they arrived at the army. This was very similar to "learning how to walk together." Naturally, I couldn't agree with him. The formation training in the army made every soldier walk in a more stylish manner and have the demeanor of a soldier. Otherwise, I should be proud to say,'I've walked thousands of miles in vain for more than 20 years. Why don't I learn how to crawl like a crab on the ground? Then I can start from scratch.' So I was like a baby learning to walk. The class monitor was much stronger, and the formation was no exception. He could use it to show off, but the foundation of this class really surprised him. Xiao Zhang was a little retarded.(During the selection of new recruits, the squad leader had high hopes for him. He thought that he would finally be able to dig up a treasure for the company this time. In the end, he was wrong. Perhaps this was the biggest failure of his new recruit squad.) For a long time, Squad Leader Nie and we thought that Xiao Zhang was deliberately suspicious. He deliberately avoided normal military camp life and pretended to be crazy. It was not until December 2005 that he seemed to be normal. He was perhaps the most capable person I had ever seen in the army. I thought I was uncoordinated, and my hands and feet were always unnatural, which made my military life suffer. As a result, I often became the target of the dictatorship of the new recruits. I was trained by Platoon Leader Zhang or other squad leaders. The result was obvious. The effect was not very obvious in the short term. The platoon became a stain on me, often a hind leg for Laban and the company. So I tried my best to reduce this awkwardness, but I never met the expectations of the class monitor or the other leaders. Xiao Xu's coordination is better than mine, but he doesn't have strict requirements, so his formation is very ordinary. As for Lil Tang, he was originally a very harmonious person, but he didn't look very likable. We secretly gave him the nickname "Short Winter Melon". As for Xiao Zheng, he wasn't small at 1.82 meters. When he first joined the army, he weighed more than 200 pounds. Who would have thought that after three months of recruit training, he would weigh less than 160 pounds. It was enough to show the charm of the army. At that time, he finally coordinated. Due to his height advantage, he was naturally the leader. He was from the police academy, so his formation and martial arts were naturally excellent. However, his mouth was naturally not liked by others. He had been pinched by the squad leader many times. Xiao Zheng had always been an unserious person, and Xiao Zheng's unaccustomed to being serious had made him suffer. His mouth endured the torture of being pinched again and again. It seemed that the comrades of the modern era had their own plans for enlisting in the army. They had changed from simply serving the motherland to a general utility. It was unknown if this was a product of the times or if the cruel life forced us to face reality. I didn't want to delve into it, because he had nothing to do with my military life. All in all, the eighth squad of the tenth company of recruits was established.

What kind of class was this? Other than Xiao Zhao and Zhang Meng, who had better coordination, the coordination of the other comrades was a problem. This did not prevent us from becoming normal youths in society, but as qualified soldiers of the new era, this obstacle was fatal. I've said more than once that my Nie Ban's military and political quality is one of the best in the recruit company. However, even if the gods descended, they couldn't do anything about this class in front of him. Reality has indeed hit him. However, he still had to put in a lot of effort to manage it. As long as his brain was alive, there would always be more ways than difficulties. The result could be imagined." Some things can be changed through hard work, but some things are already set in stone and will never change."

Xiao Zhang and I naturally stood at the back of the team. I thought that my uncoordinated movements were mostly due to my age. My movements had already been fixed. After all, when I was in the army, the squad leaders I had experienced were all younger than me. In order not to affect the image of the entire team. The order of my class is: Xiao Zheng, Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhao, Xiao Li (Zhang Meng), Xiao Xu, me, Xiao Zhang, and the class leader.

I need to mention something. Now that they had been advocating the construction of a harmonious society, the military had always been at the forefront of society. How could they dare to fall behind? Therefore, I often heard about the construction of harmonious barracks and green barracks in the army. The so-called harmonious barracks meant that the construction of the army tended to be humane and rational. We became the lucky ones and were the first generation not to be abused and punished by the veterans. Therefore, when I was a veteran, I was very tolerant of the mistakes of the recruits. Perhaps this was the so-called transmission of love.

On the first day of training, we were required to wear cotton clothes, trousers, and gloves to prevent frostbite. I didn't expect this. In my impression, every action required a strong will from the soldiers. I also heard that the relationship between the veterans and the recruits was very tense. There were even tragedies where the veterans beat the recruits until they had nowhere to hide. Therefore, from the moment I set foot on the sacred land of Hetian, I carefully tried my best to deal with the relationship with the recruit squad leader, so I left him with a very sunny impression. In fact, I was very fond of the sun, just like in 2003 when Ah Du's singing was popular all over the country. I was also one of his steel wires, but I liked his singing more.

(The next section will talk about a corner of Harmony Military Camp. It is used to attack those who always think that life in the army is like devil training. It is not that serious. Don't mess around anymore. The troops were no exception.

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