As a result, Luo Xiaoming said it in detail, and solemn scalp went numb on the spot.

The commando team of the teaching team is aimed at people who are poor in training subjects. For example, if you are five kilometers poor, well, you enter the five kilometers commando; if you are poor in bombing, you enter the bombing commando, and so on.

"Solemn! You want to join the commando team!" Luo Xiaoming pointed to the solemnity in the team, "If you don't meet the standard of the coaching team at the end of the month, you should prepare yourself, don't let me remind you."

The standard of the coaching team is higher than the general training syllabus.

For example, for bombing, the outline stipulates that 45 meters are excellent, and the teaching team requires 55 meters; for 400-meter obstacles, the outline stipulates that the outline is excellent within 1 minute and 50, and the standard of the teaching team is 1 minute and 40 seconds...

Zhuang Yan failed to meet the two standards, so the commando and bomb-dropping commando entered the 400-meter obstacle, and the five-kilometer commando almost got the name.

In contrast, Zhuang Yan was quite lucky, only two commandos entered, and some soldiers from the third squadron even entered several commandos, especially a student nicknamed "Old Confused" in the same district team. , Actually everything is complete, almost every team has his name.

Soldiers who have hung up a few teams have no time to rest at all. When people sleep at noon, you can go to the training of the commando team. When others train once, you train ten times.

Just finished the exercise at noon, when Zhuang Yan was as tired as a dog, Luo Xiaoming did not let everyone rest.

"Today it's our district team's turn to fetch water! Don't rest, put away your equipment in three minutes, and go out to the cooking class to get a bucket to fetch water!"

Hearing the word "carrying water", Zhuang Yan felt a little broken.

There is about half an hour between the closing exercise in the morning and the lunch time every day.

For the solemn, this is an extremely precious half hour.

Because the commandos are called by the designated squad leader to the training ground every noon, if you are bad, you can train whatever you want, and don't return to the team to participate in other training in the class until someone else goes out to exercise.

Therefore, the "glorious" commandos have no rest time in the coaching team. Unless you meet the training requirements and can be approved by the squad leader, you will be kicked out of the coaching team that sounds awesome and actually works. Before the coaching team, there was no time to take a lunch break.

The water used by the 1st division's teaching brigade is not tap water. Although the basic facilities such as barracks and training grounds here are first-class, the available water is very primitive. It still relies on the spring water in the mountains to flow down to the reservoir behind the brigade headquarters, and then rely on manpower to pick it up. To the cooking class of the three squadrons.

Zhuang Yan found that every detail of this ghostly place of the teaching team seemed to be designed for exhausted people. The pool of the cooking class was very large. Anyway, the water was gone the next day and it was empty, so the next team on duty had to pick it.

From the brigade to the cooking class, there are at least 400 meters back and forth, and the students of the teaching team carry water every day like the monks in the movie "Shaolin Temple".

People are really forced by the environment.

After a week, the solemn forearm rose in a circle.

Not only that, Zhuang Yan was surprised to find that he had learned to carry water.

This is the credit of picking out the feces in the Eighth Company. Since Zhuang Yan was accused, Zuo Xiaoheng has never dared to help Zhuang Yan pick the feces. Zhuang Yan can only learn to pick feces by himself. After that, he finally got out of school.

Now, although carrying water is tiring, Zhuang Yan can at least do it, so that he can't even balance the pick.

After pouring the last bucket of water, before he could take a breath, Luo Xiaoming shouted with a stopwatch next to him like a life-threatening ghost: "It's time to gather for dinner, you all have three minutes to go back and put the bucket, and then immediately go to the front of the dining hall. Assemble, latecomers know what to do!"

How to do?

Zhuang Yan felt that this was a really good statement.

Now everyone knows what to do.

A training team is a factory that trains elite soldiers, with its own strict procedures.

And those brigade captains, squadron captains, teachers, district captains, and squad leaders are simply evil overseers.

They are like standing on the assembly line, monitoring every product. If you can't do it, they will immediately take you out of the team. If they can be repaired, they will be eliminated if they can't be repaired.

There is always one thing in the hands of every cadre and squad leader that is the most versatile, and that is a stopwatch.

Here, everything is extremely standardized.

You must arrive within a few minutes of gathering, you must finish your meal within minutes, and you must walk on the road to the brigade camp in a row of three and two...

Being late for ten push-ups is as strict as traffic regulations.

There will always be a few timeless banners hanging in the camp - no skin and no flesh, no blood, no tears!

Whether it's a cadre or a squad leader, the slogan that comes out the most is: "Tired or not, think of the old revolutionary! Hard or not, think of the Red Army's 25,000!"

The more than 400 students of the entire teaching brigade ~lightnovelpub.net~ who have been beaten and beaten are always in a state of excitement.

At noon, when others were resting, the commando captains organized by the brigade would call one by one.

"Bombing Commando! Assemble on the concrete road outside the gate!"

"The 400-meter obstacle commandos, gather at the obstacle course immediately!"

"The five-kilometer commando, give me a good shot, grab your equipment, and gather on the playground steps!"

"The assembly of the equipment commando! Hurry up!"

A few minutes later, Zhuang Yan and more than 50 grenade commandos gathered on the concrete road outside the teaching brigade, each carrying a box of more than 30 Type 67 grenade trainers on their shoulders.

"You don't have time to rest at noon, don't complain to me, I don't listen to complaints! Don't tell me that you can't bear the pain, tell your own squad leader, they will send you back! The teaching team has always endured hardship. , why don't you endure hardship and come to a bird coaching team, are you coming here for a vacation?"

Saying that, the commando squad leader pointed to a long hillside beside the concrete road.

"See, this is where you practice throwing bombs. We call this training smashing bombs. Use your most correct posture and maximum strength to smash the grenade on the hillside. Know how the vertical plane of this hillside came from. Is it? This hill was originally a little sloping, but now it is completely vertical. It used to be next to this concrete road, and now it is at least four or five meters back! It was all smashed by previous students! Don't stop, just keep smashing, hitting me As long as you are satisfied, you will organize an actual drop every day after the bomb is dropped at noon. After 55 meters, you will officially quit the bomb commando team. If you fail to meet the standard for one day, you must come here every noon until you are kicked away and leave the teaching team. until!"

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