The recruit training officially began at this time!
It was well known that the recruit company was an important process to lay a good foundation for the recruits, train their physical strength and temper their will, and transform these local youths into qualified soldiers.
It was aimed at physical fitness, formation, memorization of regulations, internal affairs, shooting, boxing basics, etc. These basic training should be relatively easy compared to the training that the recruits would experience in three months!
Most people would get used to it after a while. This was the case for all the classes. Oh, of course, except for Class One led by Old Pao.
Perhaps it was because Old Pao was humiliated by Jiang Yang and Xiao Zhuang on the first day of class allocation? Purposely retaliating to get back at him?
Or did he want to carry out the fine tradition of leading the elites in the Old Razor Sharp Company and Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company?
No matter what the reason was, the training of Lao Pao's class was often crueler and harsher than the other classes, twice as much.
Don't underestimate the training that was twice as much. The training subjects for the recruits were all scheduled, just like classes in school!
From Monday to Friday, they would wake up at 5:20 a.m. for morning exercises, 7:30 a.m. for morning exercises, and 11:30 a.m. for finishing exercises. After lunch and cleaning up the dining hall, they would take a two-hour lunch break, then go for afternoon exercises until 5:00 a.m.
On a cloudy day, when it was raining, you would study the ideology and politics taught by the instructor and copy political and military notes. Your time would be full.
More than twice the amount meant that they had to train more things in the limited time. It was simply making people unable to eat well, sleep well, sleep well, and feel sore all over.
The most important thing was Old Pao. He was always finding fault. He was finding fault during training, but he could drag everything in his daily life into training…
Didn't tidy up the house properly? How about running another five kilometers? Can it be good? What was that? You said that there was nothing wrong with you being folded? Just like the other classes? I, Zheng Sanpao's soldiers, do you think they can pass if they are stacked the same? Really good? If I say it's not good, then it's not good! Don't talk back! Another five kilometers and it would begin immediately! This is a problem with your quality. You have to train more!
Wasn't the cleaning of the shared area done properly? They crawled around the training ground and planned how to clean up the place. What did you say? The cleaning was so smooth that it made everything glow? What's with that little fluffy thing on the ground? What did he mean by not earlier? Could it be that I, the class monitor, specially brought him in? Little brats, the crawling tactic begins now!
These small matters were not targeted at an individual. If one person was sick, the entire family would take medicine and be punished. They would be punished together.
There were even more perverted ones. On rainy days, everyone would stand at the entrance of the canteen with a rice bowl and watch the other classes eat. When the rice bowl was filled with rainwater, they would say when they could eat.
Of course, Old Pao had the final say in whether you wanted to eat or not. However, Old Pao liked to give you hope and disappoint you!
When you fill up your food tank with water and feel that the ordeal is about to pass, my dear squad leader Old Pao will tell you," According to intelligence, enemy spies have appeared at the back of the mountain five kilometers away from here. Recruit Squad One has received orders to investigate. Now, pour out the water in the food tank and run over to patrol.”
The recruits who thought that they would be able to come back to eat after running for five kilometers did not receive an order to eat after they finished their " patrol ". Instead, they stood up again and waited for the rain to fill up their rice bowls.
Old Pao's torturing skills had already surpassed the horizon. Other than Jiang Yang, the recruits in the first class could not stand it anymore. They were often made to cry by Old Pao's tricks. Even Xiao Zhuang complained more than once," Xiao Ying didn't see it, I came here to suffer. Why is he so angry? He's really sick."”
Even when Xiwa secretly wrote in her diary in the middle of the night, she wrote while crying. Some tears fell on the book and the words were wet. It was sad.
However, Jiang Yang had gained a lot recently. This level of training was not as tough as when he was young. Of course, he should not say such smug words. It was better to keep a low profile.
However, I couldn't block the outstanding light no matter how hard I tried. I didn't even sweat much. A good body was indeed the capital to bear the disaster! Moreover, my capital is not just ordinary!”Jiang Yang thought narcissistically.
Now, Jiang Yang was grinding the main character and Xi Wa in various training sessions every day, making him feel like he was "grinding monsters".
Jiang Yang, who had always been the vanguard, had quite a good record. He had dropped a bunch of things.
Things like notebooks, pens, books, and gadgets were useless things like inspiration for future directors.
There was also the shooting comprehension that he got from Xiao Zhuang. The living Basic Firearm became an Intermediate Firearm.
According to the system's allocation of strength. There were seven grades. Beginner Scout, Intermediate Scout, Advanced Scout, Beginner Special Forces, Intermediate Special Forces, Advanced Special Forces, King of Soldiers.
Jiang Yang, who had good physical fitness and martial arts, had recently gone through "farming monsters" and Old Pao's fancy training. His overall strength had steadily reached the level of an intermediate special forces soldier!
It was truly a mixture of pain and joy.
In addition, he had nothing to do recently to comfort the new recruits who were crying from Old Cannon and to instill some chicken soup for the soul. The benefits of doing so were obvious. While the recruits secretly cursed Old Pao's ancestors behind their backs, they also followed Jiang Yang's lead.
Moreover, the friction was getting bigger and bigger recently. Old Pao's mouth was getting more and more despicable. The anger of the recruits was almost unbearable for Old Pao. Even Jiang Yang, who had been thinking of "stopping to farm monsters" recently, felt that a storm was coming. This was going to cause trouble.
Every Saturday was basically a time for the soldiers to rest and adjust.
It was just washing clothes, cleaning up, and slowly exhausting their muscles. All the recruits in the recruit camp were looking forward to this day.
Of course, the special 1st Platoon 1st Class didn't look forward to it at all. How could Old Pao, who had played fancy tricks, let them rest well? It was still just a word," extra practice "!
In the large training ground.
Old Pao was training his military posture, standing at attention.
Standing at attention was not that simple. Raising one's head, chest, abdomen, buttocks, arms, calves, and body leaning forward. It was not easy to maintain this series of actions for a long time!
Old Pao would even kick your calf and pull your hand at regular intervals. If you couldn't hold it in and were easily pulled away by him, you would be in trouble. One kilometer at a time. After the team was withdrawn, they would be unified and implemented.
It was a little strange today. They had been standing for an hour, and Old Pao had not retreated until one of them fainted.
"Is there anyone who recognizes bears?" Old Pao shouted at the little rabbits in front of him,
"Is there anyone who recognizes bears in an hour? Those who recognize bears, step out!"
"Do you think you are all tough guys? You're all bearmen. Let me tell you, you're not even comparable to bearmen!”
"Report!" Jiang Yang shouted.
He looked at his comrades beside him who were about to collapse, and one of them even fainted and sent him away. If looks could kill, Old Pao would have been dismembered. Moreover, he had gone a little overboard today. Jiang Yang, who was the vanguard, could only take the lead.
" What? You recognize the bear?"" Step out!"
" I don't recognize bears!" Jiang Yang shouted." You said we're all bear-men. What are you? The biggest bearman! Bearman class monitor!"
Everyone laughed out loud when they heard Jiang Yang's words. This was really f * cking satisfying.
"Do you think it's funny?" Old Pao glared at the recruits with a fierce gaze and roared,
"Everyone, one more hour."
"This is too inhumane!" Xiao Zhuang also said angrily,
"What did you say?"
"I said inhumane!"
"Human path? Heh, everyone, prepare for a hundred push-ups!”
Jiang Yang was also a little angry. Old Pao, you're putting in more effort, aren't you? At once, he also shouted loudly,
"Report!"
"Speak!"
"Class monitor, I want to compete with you. If I win, all the punishments will be canceled. After all, it's the weekend. If I lose, all the punishments will be stacked on me. There are nine people left.”
"Who do you think you are? Is the army a place for you to act heroically?”
"If the class monitor doesn't dare, then pretend that I, a new recruit, didn't say anything!”
"Good! I promise you, what do you want to compete in?" Old Pao roared,
Everyone saw that Old Pao had also lost his temper, but they didn't notice the flash of light in his eyes. Even Jiang Yang didn't notice it.
"Good boy, you can't hold it in anymore. How can you be a scout if you don't have a temper?”Old Pao thought cunningly.
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