Special Years

Chapter 135: Peel off the flesh and don't fall behind

"You guys are amazing!"

Wang Chenglin's face turned the color of rotten pig liver, and he threw the "tree" on the lawn next to him, and he almost didn't jump up.

"Do you know what kind of tree this is? It's the tree behind the division commander and the political commissar building! Wow! Back then, the guard company dispatched a tolerance, and the direct team bought tree seeds and planted them one by one. The pine, cypress, pine and osmanthus trees were all cut down and burned as firewood!? Others say that the predecessors planted the trees and the later people enjoyed the shade. —"

Speaking of this, Lao Wang was already furious, and he put a finger in front of him, and he kept pointing and clicking, and he was already shaking a little.

"You bastards!"

In the end, Lao Wang, who had been unable to find any adjectives, could only scold his mother with this sentence that he, a political cadre in an agency, thought was the dirtiest.

Zhuang Yan hid in the team, carefully hiding his figure, for fear of attracting any attention.

The "tree" in Teacher Wang's hands is too familiar to him.

Isn't that some of the best firewood I've cut myself these weeks?

He quietly stretched out his head from the queue, wanting to see Lao Wang's current expression, but he met Luo Xiaoming's sword-like gaze.

That night, the teaching brigade announced a new rule—you cannot go to the division headquarters to cut firewood, you cannot go to the state-run forest farm to cut firewood, and you cannot cut down pine, fir, pine and cypress and other economic and ornamental tree species. Wood.

Of course, announcing new regulations does not mean letting go of the past.

Zhuang Yan and Wang Datong, as well as those students who had been to the division headquarters to cut firewood, did not run away. In addition to cutting firewood every Sunday, they also took two hours to plant trees on the hill behind the division commander and the political commissar building. Until the original appearance of the small mountain bag is restored.

As for the money to buy tree seeds, it will be deducted from the teaching brigade funds.

Whoever pokes a hole will wipe his ass.

However, Zhuang Yan and Wang Datong did not suffer any punishment.

This is a little strange.

But after thinking about it, Zhuang Yan also thinks it makes sense.

In the first place, as a division commander and political commissar, of course, he didn't bother to care about the small soldiers. It would be too disgraceful. It is estimated that instructor Wang Chenglin himself was going to be criticized. In addition, of course, those students who read books were strictly punished.

Second, the reason is very simple. Throughout the ages, China's law has been to say that one law does not blame the public.

Wang Datong later collected the cigarettes and said the address. This kind of naked selling has already caused a hundred students to chop down trees with knives on the hill behind the political commissar's building every Sunday.

Who to punish?

You can't punish each soldier one by one, and you can't all retire from training, so the training team has no more than 100 people at once, and it's still a fart! ? The entire annual pre-provision monitor training camp must be yellow.

So, in the end, it was downplayed.

The new rules are more difficult for Zhuang Yan, but the flexibility of people is always the greatest, especially for soldiers, and even more so for outstanding students such as preemptive squad leaders.

The division will not allow them to be cut, so that's fine, let's cut those No. 1, 2, and 4 highlands.

These highlands were originally used for training purposes. The mountains are full of miscellaneous trees, and the altitude is not high. They are ideal places for cutting firewood.

Less than a month later, the preliminaries of the teaching team showed their perseverance and indomitable locust spirit, and shaved the trees on the 1st, 2nd, and 4th heights to bald heads.

In the end, it was the instructor in charge of tactical training at the brigade who found that the problem was wrong. One day, a certain instructor went to the field to prepare for a demonstration drill of a class attack. It was found that the No. 1 high ground had become bald, and there was no place to hide. Let's see if 2, 4, and 4 are done, not to mention the full light is also a Mediterranean mode, and this reflects the situation to the captain and the trainer.

So ever.

The teaching team once again issued new regulations similar to the "judicial interpretation" - in addition to the previous regulations, places that are not accurate for tactical purposes, including the felling of trees on the 1st, 2nd, and 4th heights, must maintain their original appearance...

Of course, that's all for later.

In the summer of that year, before the first month of the training period for the common subjects, the weather became abnormally hot, and it is said to have set a high temperature record over the years.

The elimination assessment at the end of the month is approaching, Zhuang Yan has been training every day during this month, and the entire teaching team is covered with all kinds of chicken blood banners - "Skin and flesh don't fall behind, blood and sweat don't shed tears", "Usually more Sweat, and bleed less in war", "Use me in the first battle, use me to win!", "Being a soldier without practicing martial arts is not considered fulfilling obligations, and not practicing martial arts is not a qualified soldier"...

Every day, everyone spends it in a state of being beaten with blood.

Every minute is compressed to the limit.

Even at dinner time, if the cooking class's food has not been fully served, the squadron leader Zhou Huping would say, "It seems that the cooking class needs some time to serve the food, why don't we come to activities and have an appetizer? "

Then, his face turned cold, he waved his hand, pointed to Feiyun Mountain behind him, and shouted at everyone: "The target is a tree with a crooked neck 00 meters from the mountainside of Feiyun Mountain. The time limit is 9 minutes, rush!"

Then a bunch of students who looked like crazy people rushed to Feiyun Mountain from the path behind the cooking class...

Every morning, as long as the wake-up horn sounds, the solemn mind is blank, mechanically bouncing off the bed, then get dressed as fast as possible, put on bullet belts, gas masks, satchels and other miscellaneous things, and run out. gather.

With this kind of training intensity, even Xu Xingguo, who used to be a leader in the company team, was drained of his physical strength~lightnovelpub.net~ He said to Zhuang Yan: "Old Zhuang, I feel that I wake up from the morning and the horn will sound. I was completely numb during the middle of the night when the monitor announced that I was going to sleep."

"As long as you don't die, you will practice to death." Zhuang Yan replied with a wry smile.

In fact, from the bottom of his heart, he understood Xu Xingguo.

To get through this tough training time, you have to learn to be numb.

You have thrown everything away.

Physical trauma, mental pressure, and the limit he could bear, he finally understood what the regimental staff member who came to pick them up said when he was assembled at the battalion headquarters before he went to the coaching team, "Don't treat yourself as a human after you go to the coaching team. , when the dog looks" what does it mean.

However, he does not fully agree with the staff's statement.

Because he felt that it was not suitable to look like a dog, it should be said to look like a wood.

Only the wood can't feel it. You can do whatever you want. In a ghost place like the teaching team, the dogs are tossed to death.

Zhuang Yan felt that his whole person had begun to undergo a great transformation in this kind of furnace-like army life.

He used to be afraid of hardship, and of course, he is also afraid of it now, but he hasn't thought about the word "suffering" for a long time, nor has he complained about it.

Because, he is so tired that he has no time to think about suffering and not suffering, and being able to endure it is the top priority for him to consider.

The summer training uniforms and camouflage uniforms that came from the company have been worn out and tattered everywhere. The brigade sent out two more sets of summer training uniforms, together with the previous two sets of camouflage uniforms. The students of the teaching team have a total of Got four more training suits.

Of course, in this high-pressure training, it is not without joy, at least for the solemn, there are two.

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