The two of them lit up their cigarettes again and squatted under the tree to smoke. They both looked bitter and resentful.
The cold wind blew the few dead leaves off the trees, making the two of them look particularly miserable.
It turned out that Li He had always had a misunderstanding about the wireless platoon. He thought that they were simply memorizing information and operating rules. After Zhang Enci's explanation, he realized that Zhang Enci usually memorized the password table for wireless communication.
If it was just a string of words, it would be easy to memorize.
The key was that since it was a password table, there was definitely no pattern in the text. The meaning of every line and column in the book had to be clear. If you were given a string of numbers, you had to translate it accurately and quickly.
This was equivalent to memorizing the order and pronunciation of every word on every page of the Xinhua dictionary. It was much harder to memorize than memorizing.
The radio received a string of numbers, and the radio soldier had to translate all these numbers into Chinese.
For example, the translation code was very similar to the computer's binary-code. 0001 was one, 0010 was two, and 1001 was negative one. There were many rules and mysteries in this, not to mention the conversion between complementary codes. They first had to memorize all the symbols and languages on the entire binary-code table. Then, according to the information they obtained, they would convert it into the corresponding binary-code. Then, they would determine whether the received code was complementary code or complementary code, or whether the original code had been shifted left or right. Translating it according to the form, the mystery was complicated and difficult to understand. Moreover, the numbers received were usually especially long. Once the wrong line was seen, it would be over!
Therefore, after Zhang Enci finished explaining, Li He couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine. If Zhang Enci were to trade with him, he really didn't want to trade!
Zhang Enci had read the book on the passcode table before. It was as thick as two fingers, and he had to memorize it all and distinguish it clearly. He even had to remember the exact meaning of each row, column, and number. Just thinking about it made his head hurt.
No wonder Zhang Enci said that he was suffering from mental torture. Wasn't this kind of training mental torture?
After this encounter, Li He no longer envied Zhang Enci. Instead, he sympathized with him. If it was him, he really couldn't stand it. It was better to play with physical strength.
Through this comparison, he felt that it was more comfortable for the soldiers to train. After training a few more times, their physical fitness would improve and their muscle memory would be formed.
However, he would soon realize that everything was not as simple as he thought.
"Hurry up! Faster! Did you not eat enough? Why are you so slow?"
"How many times have I told you? He had to do it in one go! Get up! Continue practicing!"
"What's wrong with you? How many times have I told you? When you run, you have to take big steps. The movements of your right hand have to be fast and even. If you're slow in rewinding, how can you run fast on your legs?”
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The winter sun shone on the training ground. A green figure was running desperately with a network disk in his arms. The people beside him kept scolding him. Even though it was winter, his body was still soaked in sweat. The sweat stains on his clothes could be clearly seen.
The person who was scolded was Li He, and the person who scolded him was Wang Hong.
Wang Hong, the veteran who was in charge of supervising Li He, was so anxious that he was stomping his feet. Originally, he could stand at the finish line and watch Li He train, but now that Li He's performance was getting slower and slower, he couldn't help but run with him, guiding him as he ran.
It was almost time to camp in the wild. It would be a lie to say that he was not in a hurry.
This was because the field camp training was not just about the basic projects. The main focus was on the cooperative training of the class. It was to lay the foundation for the subsequent annual exercise. If most of the time was spent on individual training, then the time for the class to cooperate would be less. If this continued, the results of the exercise would definitely be affected.
If the results of the drill were bad, then according to his understanding of the class leader, Old He, he would definitely blame the veterans and scold them for not training the recruits well and only knowing how to slack off.
Uncle Ho was fine when he wasn't angry, but once he was, Wang Hong was scared just thinking about it.
After a new run, Li He was so tired that he leaned against a telephone pole and panted heavily. Wang Hong walked over and handed the stopwatch to him." Look at you. How many times have you run?" The score had dropped to five minutes so quickly.”
Li He grimaced in pain, his expression ferocious. He panted as he beat his calf.
"Class monitor, it's not that I'm lazy, but my calf is really hurting!”
This time, Li He wasn't pretending to be pitiful. Ever since he transmigrated into this body, he hadn't felt tired. This body was good and strong. No matter how many kilometers he ran or how much physical training he did, he would at most feel a little muscle soreness. He would recover in a few days.
However, for some reason, his calves had been hurting a lot in the past few days. Perhaps it was because he had overworked his body during training. It wasn't just the muscles that were sore, but the bones inside were also hurting.
He even suspected that the training was too intense and had hurt his bones.
Wang Hong walked over and sized up Li He. His expression was a little solemn.
"Recently, when you walk, even if your feet touch the ground lightly, it will cause your bones to hurt?”
"Yes."
"Then, did you have a fever in your calf after a long run in the morning after training, but the pain in your calf was slightly better at that time?”
"Yes."
"Does the pain intensify after you stop and rest for a while, to the point where you can barely stand it?”
"Indeed. How do you know everything?”
Li He looked at Wang Hong's widened eyes and couldn't help but shudder. Did Wang Hong study medicine before he joined the army? Could it be that he was seriously ill?
"Class monitor? Am I seriously ill?"
People were afraid of death, especially when it came to an unknown disease.
Li He's current age was eighteen years old. Even though he was slightly older in his previous life, he was only in his twenties. In both lifetimes, he wasn't very old. His mental age was only a young man in his twenties.
Transmigration was not calculated based on the physical age of your two lifetimes, but based on your mental age.
Therefore, it was normal for Li He to be afraid of falling sick. Moreover, Wang Hong's expression was complicated and solemn. It was inevitable that Li He would think that he was seriously ill.
Wang Hong nodded solemnly and said in a low voice,"It might be periostosis of the tibiofibula.”
"Periostitis?"
When Li He heard this, he couldn't remain calm. The name periostosis sounded very serious, and the professional term tibiofibula made his heart tremble.
"Then, is this illness serious?"
"Sigh, I can't say for sure. You should hurry up and ask the deputy battalion commander for leave. If the situation is bad, you might have to go to the military hospital for amputation.”
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