Looking at the people shouting at the top of their voice, Lin Mo nodded with satisfaction and pointed out what Zheng Junshan wanted to do.

"Remember! You have to have a loud voice, you can't lose in your momentum, you don't have to hold it up, just swear, and just swear words, you can't stop, you can pick on trouble, and try different things..."

After a while, I guess two minutes passed, and I didn’t have time to explain in detail to Zheng Junshan, I blew the whistle directly.

"Pipipipyri..." As soon as the whistle sounded, the people below stopped immediately.

"Very good! It can be banned and it looks like a little bit, but I'm very upset, because you alluded to me that I'm blind. You said that you have practiced well, why can someone see oil paint on their faces?"

After Lin Mo said that, someone couldn't help but touched around quietly, and Lin Mo's mouth curled.

"Now, everyone stands in three rows, one meter five, five seconds apart... fast..."

After Lin Mo called out, some people immediately took the lead in moving, while others were stunned for a moment and hurriedly followed.

"Timeout..." Lin Mo shouted directly before the last person could stand still.

"Prepare for push-ups... hang out..." Lin Mo finished speaking, except for a few people who were slightly hesitant, they all immediately climbed into the mud pit.

"Start...one for two seconds, thirty minutes, this is the punishment for you to implicitly mock me, plus ten minutes, this is the punishment for some of you to be distracted and looked around when I was talking, plus ten minutes, this is the punishment for your entire team of timeouts, and there are ten minutes, and some of you have hesitated about our orders."

"One hour push-ups, now start timing...speeding up... Do you want me to add more time?"

Lin Mo was walking and shouting while walking, his voice trembling.

Doing push-ups in a mud pit is a very tormenting thing, especially the depth of this mud pit. A standard push-up can just be over half of the body when you go down. You have to withstand the gravity of the mud on your body, and you have to tilt your head to prevent the mud from entering your mouth, which is very uncomfortable.

"I know, some of you must be dissatisfied with the punishment. Now I'll give you a chance to ask me loudly, is anyone who wants to speak?"

"Why..." Lin Mo said as soon as he finished speaking, someone shouted at the top of his throat.

"Stop...I don't know if you want to shout a report before opening your mouth? You can add ten minutes to the whole group..."

"Report..." The man just spoke, suppressed his anger and shouted for a report.

"explain……"

"Why do I have to punish everyone for my mistake?"

"Because you are a group, a team, and a comrade-in-arms side by side, you want to hand over the back to the other party. On the battlefield, the mistakes you make, those you are injured, those who sacrifice, and those who pay for your mistakes may be your teammates and brothers.

Therefore, sharing weal and woe, living and dying, and working together is your common belief and common vow, and your commitment to never give up."

"Report..." he asked the man and spoke again.

"explain……"

"I understand..." After saying that, the man started push-ups frantically, face down, constantly in and out of the mud and water.

"Very good..." Lin Mo replied, looked at everyone and smiled, and said, "Then I will explain to you the reasons for the previous punishment.

First of all, I am your superior now. When facing your superiors, no matter how much complaints and dissatisfaction you have, you must have the minimum respect and awe, let alone I am your chief instructor.

Secondly, you are now soldiers, obeying orders and obeying commands, which is the most basic requirement. Why do you hesitate and wait and see my orders?

This is very bad, very bad. Will you be allowed to hesitate and observe on the battlefield? No! Because of your hesitation, you may have sacrificed, or your teammates will pay for your hesitation and pay your life.

To put it bluntly, do you do you have to disobey or even betray the orders issued by your superiors? Well!...

Remember, you are a sharp blade created by the Intelligence Department. What you want to perform is the most difficult and dangerous task. I don’t want you to have any hesitation at that time.

Finally, some of you are actually distracted from paying attention to irrelevant things. On the battlefield, your mind can only think the same way, that is, combat, combat, combat...

Because of any distraction, you may miss the opportunity to avoid danger. Maybe at that moment of distraction, you missed a mine and a mine, you reimbursed it, missed the ambush machine gunner, all of them died, and it may even be just distraction that triggered a sound, exposing you, and then you are trapped in a heavy siege and unable to fly."

"Well..." I moistened my throat and continued to yell: "I just answered the question of four of you who encountered stupidity, which made my throat very uncomfortable. As a punishment, I added twenty minutes to push-ups.

I know that many of you now feel that they are very good at it, and they think they are a special action team, a golden eagle, and they are very awesome!

But you can find time to ask your captain how long there is in your training outline. You are at best a stronger ant, a newborn, a rookie.

Do you know why you are called a rookie? Because you are stupid, because you are stupid, because you are brainless, because you are lacking in strings... Come and shout this slogan to me."

"Why are you called a rookie..."

"Because we are stupid, because we are stupid, because we have no brains, because we lack root strings..."

Although it was a little uneven at first, everyone still shouted out, and the shouts got bigger and bigger, obviously holding their breath!

"… Very good, I hope you can imprint this slogan firmly in your hearts, because your enemies are not stupid, not stupid, have brains, and do not lack strings!

On the contrary, your enemies are very powerful! They are very smart! They are very cunning! We can organize a team like you, and they can still do it better.

If one day you become complacent and arrogant, and feel that you are very awesome! Very awesome! Very amazing! Then I want to say, you are not far from death!

So I want you to remember forever, you are stupid! You are stupid! You are brainless! You are lacking! In order to defeat those enemies who are neither stupid nor stupid, you have brains, you can only fly first and never stop."

"We are stupid! We are stupid! We have no brains! We lack strings!"

"Very good..." Seeing everyone shouting slogans consciously, Lin Mo nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that this PUA was really useful! No wonder this thing has been so widely circulated in the future, from companies to pyramid schemes, they all do this.

"Next, I will reiterate the discipline for you and start talking with what I said and said, "

Lin Moti's discipline is mainly about walking, sitting, lying down, eating, clothing, housing, transportation, regulations, regulations, regulations, and rules. It is mainly about the one that was popular in modern military forces in later generations, with slight changes and additions.

Most of the contents are similar in the training outlines, exercises, teaching examples, and orders issued by the State Government. However, many of these things have not been adopted by many troops, and many of the training requirements and contents are customized by the military commander, and even not at all.

There are some contents that follow the family laws of the Intelligence Department, such as the Confidentiality Ordinance. Of course, a small part was added by Lin Mo, but they are all harmless, such as shouting for a report, answering yes or no, whether it is, or not, or not, or some are also stricter or more detailed on the original basis.

After Lin Mo finished yelling these, his throat was already sore. Zheng Junshan quickly handed him a cup of tea, and Lin Mo took a hard mouthful before he felt more comfortable.

"Lao Lin, you won't really let them do push-ups for an hour and a half, right? According to the training content, this time should be fighting training."

Lin Mo heard this and explained: "In this week, you can adjust and arrange what you practice relatively flexibly. The key is to ensure the intensity of the training, and the intensity of the training is the most important thing this week.

As for the training content! For example, fighting, if you practice it in just seven days, it will not improve their fighting level by practicing it a few times.

Of course, content like the final simulated practical assessment is still useful, and they can still maintain some combat effectiveness when the physical and psychological experience reaches the limit.

The limit of the body can be achieved by training alone, but the limit of the psychology must be combined with language and other means.

The language is similar to what I just did. I will take time to write some content for you in a while, and you will expand on the content you write. As for other means...that...this thing is coming..."

Looking in the direction of Lin Mo's finger, Zheng Junshan saw the team members who had been arranged by Lin Mo to prepare things, and were carrying three people on their hands and shoulders toward this side.

"Captain Lin, I will bring you what you want first..." The team member said, and handed a loudspeaker to Lin Mo.

Lin Mo gave Zheng Junshan a loudspeaker and called on others to put down the things and opened them. There were guns in the box, drums filled with bullets, blank bullets, training bullets, and even live bullets.

Inside the sack is the size of a fist, square, wrapped with hemp rope, and a thing that pulls the lead, which is an explosive made of black gunpowder.

Lin Mo picked up one, pulled the fire directly, waited for two seconds, threw it into the mud pit, and it was only more than two meters away from the person's head.

"Bang..." An explosion sounded, and the slurry that exploded was three or four meters high. The person next to the closest person was subconsciously shrank back and spread all over the mud pit.

"What are you doing..." Seeing this scene, Lin Mo pointed and roared, and the next second he turned around and picked up a gun and a drum that had been pressed with live ammunition...

"Dadadada..." The gun was a wrench gun equipped with a Carbin kit. Lin Mo held it directly and fired wildly at about one meter in front of the first row of heads until one hundred bullets in the drum were shot.

"When you hear the explosion, you shrunk. Are you shrunk turtle? Are you on the battlefield? When the explosion sounds, you shrunk me, and you will pee for another half an hour..."

After scolding, Lin Mo waved his hand and recruited all the players who were helping outside the mud pit and assigned tasks.

"Get me a gun if you have good marksmanship, and get me explosives if you throw bullets. I hope the sound of gunfire will not stop, so that the atmosphere here will be created like a battlefield."

After saying that, Lin Mo looked at the team members who were preparing these things and ordered: "So you go and prepare enough for the replacement barrel, pressed drum, and explosives."

After hearing this, the team members felt a little embarrassed and explained: "There are so many barrels and bullets, and there is enough material to reinstall after use, but there is not much reserve of black gunpowder and leads."

"If it's not enough, then find someone to coordinate. Whether it's to draw or buy, you have to prepare enough."

"Yes..." The team member responded and immediately ran away with the three people he called to prepare.

"Dadada...bang...dadadabang..."

At this time, the sound of gunfire and explosion began to sound. For a moment, the smoke of gunpowder and mud scattered, and it really felt like the battlefield.

"Creating an environment that simulates the battlefield can make them mentally nervous. Coupled with verbal attacks and the fatigue and pain that the body feeds back to the brain under high-intensity training, it can almost maximize their mental state.

Of course, using this method also requires ensuring relatively safe. In relatively safe training programs, like now, you can choose to use explosives or use a small amount of live ammunition to put more pressure on them..."

Lin Mo told Zheng Junshan unreservedly about some of the things he knew, and then asked him to play in person. After seeing that there was no problem, Lin Mo came to Lin Wenhua and the other two.

"Lao Lin, you are so cruel! Are you afraid that in a few days, they will return you with the capital and interests when they train us?"

Shen Song joked happily that he had been almost recovered from the injury. He was doing restorative training in the training ground recently. Today, Lin Wenhua came to observe the training and he followed him.

"What are you afraid of? I'm very strong. They just want to spend time with them."

"Hehehe...you forgot me, I'm still a wounded person! I'll have to suffer with you at that time!"

Seeing Lin Mo showing his arm muscles, Huang Jianren spoke. His injury was no longer a big deal, but he still had to take care of it for some time. He was not used to staying in the ward, so today he followed Lin Wenhua to recuperate at the training ground.

"When it's our turn, your injury should be just right!"

Lin Mo joked and said, "If the body really doesn't support it, you can choose the next time. I estimate that the pass rate in the group may be less than half, and you may have to recharge it once or even several times in the future."

After chatting for a while, Lin Mo reported on Xu Bowen's affairs to Lin Wenhua.

"You can just make an idea about this matter. Remember to report to Section Chief Xu first. By the way, I have found a suitable location in the future. You can report it in person for me, and ask Section Chief Xu and Zhenshan to go over and take a look the day after tomorrow..."

Lin Wenhua told Lin Mo about the location of the new station and other situations, and then asked about some of the training of Devil Week, and Lin Mo answered in detail.

After almost knowing what I wanted to know, Lin Wenhua left first. Lin Mo and the other two talked about it again, mainly about the training issues in the group. In addition to the regular training, the three of them also discussed a special training plan.
Chapter completed!