Instructor, I'm not arguing. "Tang Wenkai said: "All this solemnity has been explained to me. That was the experience he got when he participated in training camps abroad and in joint training with foreign troops. He said that although foreign troops are inferior to us in some physical fitness and technical and tactical aspects, they are much better than us in terms of actual combat awareness. "

"Aren't our previous training in line with actual combat?" Lu Xiao said unhappily.

Lu Xiao has been serving in the reconnaissance battalion for many years. He served as the deputy instructor and instructor of the reconnaissance company. Later, he became an officer in the division. When the reconnaissance battalion was set up, the division chief considered that Lu Xiao was familiar with the situation of the reconnaissance company. There are also many old subordinates, so I relocated here and became a trainer.

When I said this just now, no more and no less also denied Lu Xiao's achievements in the reconnaissance company era.

"Teacher, don't be unhappy." Tang Wenkai said, "Just one thing, the combat boots that our division issued the year before last, how many units do you think have actually been used in the past two years?"

"Of course it did." Lu Xiao said.

Tang Wenkai said: "I have used it, of course I have used it. During the exercise, when the superiors came down to inspect, they could see everyone taking them out and wearing them, but in fact, in daily training, several units came out wearing combat boots for training. of?"

Lu Xiao's tone was stagnant, and then he defended: "That's because the combat boots are not easy to wear, they are too heavy and uncomfortable."

Tang Wenkai said: "Yes, you have come to the point. Compared with the training shoes distributed, combat boots do affect running and flexibility, but when fighting, you say whether we wear combat boots or training shoes. shoe?"

Lu Xiao was stunned for a moment, but did not speak.

Tang Wenkai continued: "Everyone knows that training shoes are easy to run, they are more comfortable to wear in training, and they are easier to achieve results in competition. The cadres are also happy to do so. Now, when the chief inspected it, he took it out and wore it with prestige, but it was these details that often affected success or failure. I usually wear training shoes, but I wear combat boots when fighting. It’s hard to adapt all of a sudden. Buffering, it will cost lives."

Lu Xiao said, "This is what Zhuang Yan told you, right?"

Tang Wenkai did not deny it, and said directly: "Yes, his words touched me. He said that when he was training with the foreign army, his performance in the training camp was the best, and many old non-commissioned officers of the foreign army could not beat him. But one of the instructors said something to him, which made him feel quite shocked. They just said something—chinese Special Force is the giant in training the dwarf in combat!”

Lu Xiao shook his hand: "Don't talk to me about English, I know you have a high level of education, I can't understand that stuff!"

Tang Wenkai said: "The meaning of that sentence is that the Chinese special forces are just giants in training competitions and dwarfs in actual combat!"

"When Zhuang Yan heard this sentence, he was very unconvinced, but after going back and thinking about it calmly, he felt that what they said made sense. What do people wear when they go to war, what they wear when training or even in morning exercises, in a rucksack, when they go to war? What to put, people usually put what they put on. People are a country that often fights wars, so they treat training as if they were fighting a war. Isn’t this kind of training thinking worth learning?”

Lu Xiao thought about it, and felt that Tang Wenkai seemed to be right.

"However, after all, live ammunition is a very dangerous thing. In our peaceful times, training must ensure the safety of our soldiers. Now, there are many only children who join the army..."

Tang Wenkai said: "Who can say that troops who are ready to fight will go to the battlefield someday? Is it a good thing to let them not touch ammunition? Such troops can train elite soldiers? What happened to the only child? Is the only child not a soldier? Now? The country is at war, and someone invades, so the only child doesn’t need to go to the battlefield?”

Lu Xiao was speechless.

After thinking for a moment, he stomped his foot, dropped a word, and turned away.

"Okay, I don't care about training, you can do it yourself."

……

Of course, there is no way for Zhuang Yan to know the dialogue between Tang Wenkai and Lu Xiao.

However, the reconnaissance battalion broke a big news this afternoon.

A piece of news spread throughout the entire camp—the deputy company commander of the 1st Company Butei wanted to test his sniper endurance against his own soldiers.

This story spread quickly to every company as if it had wings.

It's a pity that everyone has their own training subjects in the afternoon, and they can't go to the scene to cheer. In fact, they can't cheer for this kind of competition, because the process is extremely long and boring.

However, as long as the squad leader called to stop during training and announced the break, they all flocked to a nearby place where the shooting range could be seen, and stood on tiptoe and looked in the direction of the shooting range.

Who will lose?

Who will win?

Every soldier and officer is very curious.

It is said that the competition is very simple. Put a ghillie suit on the shooting ground to aim at the target, put a shell on the muzzle, and put one on the head to see who can hold on for the longest time, and whoever loses the shell will lose.

At first glance, this kind of training is hilarious, and it can make people drop their jaws.

What kind of training method is this?

Oh! Lying on the ground motionless is training? Just a game?

Damn, if this kind of competition is held, the guy who is the easiest to win the championship in the world is the tortoise.

Motionless is the king!

Right?

When it was nearly five o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was setting in the west.

The soldiers in the entire camp suddenly found out that there was no news that the match between Deputy Company Commander Zhuang and the soldier who won or lost.

Suddenly, there was a commotion on the other side of the shooting range, and a few soldiers in auspicious suits supported another soldier and ran towards the battalion headquarters.

A cadre with good deeds pulled down one of the soldiers, and at first glance it was Xu Er.

The cadre asked, "Xu Er~lightnovelpub.net~ What are you doing?"

Xu Er blushed like a roast pig: "Go to the sanitation staff!"

"What's wrong?"

"Someone fainted."

"Fainted!? How can you faint while lying on the ground? Are you too bad?" The cadre was a little disdainful.

Xu Er didn't buy the accounts of other company cadres, and his eyes rolled over, all white: "I said platoon leader Wang, you lie on the shooting range at two o'clock in the afternoon and try it now, it's been almost three hours, can I see it? "

He pointed to his face.

"I'm about to become a roast pig!"

Wang Pai grew up and was surprised. He actually lay on his stomach for three hours. Now the surface temperature is nearly 50 degrees, and he lay motionless for three hours.

So he asked, "What about your deputy company commander?"

"Deputy company commander?" A trace of admiration and pride flashed across Xu Er's face: "Damn, our deputy company commander is a god, a god!"

After speaking, Xu Er ran all the way, caught up with his comrades, and ran away.

Platoon Leader Wang stood blankly on the spot, looking at the direction of the shooting range for a long time, then suddenly took out his whistle and blew it.

"Come here and gather! The whole team!"

His squad leader came over and asked, "Platoon leader, there's still half an hour, no training?"

"No training, go to the shooting range and watch the game!"

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