That night, every soldier in the company ate to their heart's content.
After dinner, the soldiers sat around the campfire and played military songs. The atmosphere was particularly cheerful.
Training well during training and resting well during rest were Chen Junce's consistent principles.
The First Company also adhered to Chen Junce's training method.
As the days passed, the enthusiasm for training did not decrease. Instead, it increased day by day.
Chen Junce also brought them into the second phase of training.
The first stage of training was physical fitness and basic knowledge of firearms, while the second stage was jungle and reconnaissance.
In addition to the company's travel through the jungle, there were also small teams to scout behind enemy lines, hide in the jungle, camouflage, and so on.
Some of them were training programs that even the reconnaissance company rarely trained. They might only be seen in the special forces.
However, all of this was done step by step.
Although they were tired, none of the soldiers gave up.
It was said that a soldier who didn't want to be a general wasn't a good soldier, but this was too far away for a low-level soldier. Their dream was to become a sergeant.
Now that the First Company had the priority to be promoted to a sergeant, it was undoubtedly a huge encouragement for the soldiers. Therefore, everyone had a strong desire to train well and strive to become a sergeant as soon as possible.
Other than the salary increase, the treatment of the officers was also much better.
Therefore, their enthusiasm for training grew day by day. Was training hard? Of course, it was bitter.
Every day when he took off his shoes, he would have a few more blisters on his feet, but the next day, he would still scream when he trained.
If there was anyone who knew about this change, it would definitely be the deputy company commander, Zhao Wu.
Never in his wildest dreams did he expect that he would train so hard one day in a row.
In fact, he could even see a sense of collective honor in the eyes of the soldiers.
In such a lively atmosphere, even lazing around was embarrassing. One could imagine how passionate the training was.
Other than the First Company, the other companies, including the Special 8th Regiment, were very enthusiastic about training.
Among them, the one with the highest enthusiasm was the Night Tiger Scout Company.
Why?
If it wasn't high, then how shameless was that? A dignified reconnaissance company actually lost to an infantry company. How embarrassing!
Under Miao Lian's encouragement, the entire company turned their humiliation into strength and trained hard.
In the blink of an eye, another month passed.
………………
Night Tiger Scout Company's encampment welcomed an uninvited guest.
On the training ground of the Night Tiger Scout Company, the Night Tiger soldiers were training in full swing.
At this moment, a Dongfeng Fighter drove in quickly and drifted smoothly to the side of the training ground.
The soldiers stopped what they were doing and looked over unhappily.
The car door opened, and a major with a donkey face and a major general walked out.
"Minister Zhou, why are you here?"
Miao Lian's eyelids twitched as he quickly walked up and shouted.
"I just came down for a casual inspection. The high school team said that I would drop by your Night Tiger Scout Company to take a look.”
Minister Zhou said with a smile. He looked at the soldiers and nodded lightly.
"The training is very enthusiastic! The Night Tiger Scouting Company indeed lived up to its reputation!”
It was obviously a compliment, but when it fell into the ears of the soldiers, it was a little awkward. Pairs of eyes looked at Minister Zhou.
"Minister, you flatter me."
Miao Lian said with a smile. His tone was somewhat respectful.
"Miao Lian, do you mind if I follow Minister Zhou here to take a look?”
Old Gao narrowed his eyes and swept his knife-like gaze across the soldiers. His tone was somewhat arrogant as he asked.
"Don't say that. It's our honor that your high school team can come to our Night Tiger.”
Miao Lian laughed loudly as he introduced.
"This is the high school team of the Wolf Fang Special Forces, a seasoned special force soldier. You guys should learn from the high school team.”
"I can't say that I'm studying."
Old Gao glanced at everyone with a hint of contempt in his eyes.
"Miao Lian, Minister Wang and I are here. Why don't you let your soldiers perform?”
Senior Gao wasn't just here to inspect. He was here to take a look at the situation of the reconnaissance companies and find good seedlings.
"Since the high school team has spoken, who wants to come?”
"Miao Lian, let me do it."
As soon as Miao Lian finished speaking, Private Zhuang Yan stood up and stared at Old Gao with bright eyes.
He didn't like Old Gao's tone, so he didn't care if he was a wolf or not.
"Alright, then you and Chen Xiwa come.”
Miao Lian glanced at Zhuang Yan and pondered for a moment before saying.
Zhuang Yan and Chen Xiwa stepped forward and began to perform with a gun each.
"Private?"
Old Gao raised his eyebrows, his eyes filled with surprise.
"A private is still a soldier."
Miao Lian replied with a smile.
Zhuang Yan and Chen Xiwa then began to shoot. Their speed was not slow, and their movements were very accurate.
Very soon, the performance was over. Ten bullets for a hundred rounds.
After the performance, Zhuang Yan looked at Old Gao provocatively.
"It's alright."
Old Gao said casually.
After Minister Zhou commented, the two of them were about to leave when Zhuang Yan spoke again.
"The high school team isn't going to show us Wolf Fang's skill?”
Old Gao stopped in his tracks and looked at Zhuang Yan sharply.
This kid was provoking him!
Alright, let's suppress them!
At this thought, Old Gao slowly walked towards Zhuang Yan and picked up the Type 88 sniper rifle on the ground.
He quickly pulled out the safety and aimed.
"Bang!"
A golden bullet flew out of the muzzle, aiming at the flagpole 1,200 meters away.
The flagpole snapped and fell to the ground.
"Hiss!"
Everyone gasped.
As everyone knew, the Type 88 sniper rifle had a range of 800 meters, but Old Gao had actually shot 1,200 meters. How abnormal was this!
Old Gao turned off the safety, threw the gun to Zhuang Yan, and turned to leave without looking back.
Provoking him? He was even a little stunned!
Zhuang Yan stood where he was and looked at the Dongfeng Fierce Warrior Car that had left. He had a complicated expression on his face. Not only him, but the entire Night Tiger Scout Company had been slapped in the face.
"Now you know that there's always someone better, right? Wolf Fang is not as simple as you think.”
Miao Lian withdrew his gaze and said.
"Continue training!"
"Continue training!"
……
the brave warrior of the east wind rises.
"High school team, you've been suppressing the recon company all along the way.”
Minister Zhou smiled and said.
Along the way, Old Gao would definitely show off his skills if he didn't go to a reconnaissance company. Night Tiger was already the seventh.
"A piece of jade that hasn't been cut can't be made into a piece of jade. Minister, let's go to the Sharp Corps to take a look.”
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