"The instructor, it's not that I'm just trying to make a fuss." Tang Wenkai said: "All this solemnity has been explained to me. That's the experience he gained when he participated in training abroad and foreign military joint training. He said that although the foreign military is not as physically and technically as us, he is much better than us in terms of practical combat awareness."

"Did our previous training not fit the actual combat?" Lu Xiao said unhappily.

Lu Xiao has been working in the reconnaissance battalion for many years and has been a deputy instructor and instructor of the reconnaissance company. Later, when he came to the division to work as an officer. When he formed the reconnaissance battalion, the division commander considered that Lu Xiao was familiar with the situation in the reconnaissance company and had many old subordinates, so he placed him here as an instructor.

I just said this, and I also denied Lu Xiao’s achievements in the reconnaissance era in the past.

"Instructor, don't be upset," said Tang Wenkai: "Just talk about one thing. The combat boots our division issued two years ago. How many units have been used in the past two years?"

"Of course it has been used." Lu Xiao said.

Tang Wenkai said: "I have used it, of course I have used it. During the exercise, when the superiors came down, they could see everyone taking it out and wearing it. However, in fact, in daily training, how many units wear combat boots to do training?"

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

Tang Wenkai said: "Yes, you're talking about the point. Compared with the provided training shoes, combat boots do affect running and flexibility. However, during war, do you think we should wear combat boots or training shoes?"

Lu Xiao was stunned for a moment and didn't say anything.

Tang Wenkai continued: "Everyone knows that training shoes are easy to run, training them is more comfortable to wear, and it is easier to achieve results with martial arts. The cadres are also happy to do this. They usually receive combat boots in a small private room for unified storage. After the exercises and the chief inspects, they take them out and wear them in a stunning manner. However, these details often affect success or failure. They usually wear training shoes and combat boots when fighting, and it is difficult to adapt at once. When they go to the battlefield, they don’t have time to adapt and buffer, so they have to pay the price of their lives."

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

Tang Wenkai refused to deny it and said directly: "Yes, his words touched me. He said that when he was training with foreign troops, his grades were the best in the training camp. Many old non-commissioned officers in the foreign troops could not beat him, but a instructor said something to him, which shocked him. He said————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

Lu Xiao shook his hand: "Don't talk to me about English. I know that your educational level is high. I can't understand that thing!"

Tang Wenkai said: "What the saying goes is that Chinese special forces are just giants in training competitions and shorts in actual combat operations!"

"At that time, Zhuang Yan was very dissatisfied when she heard this sentence, but after going back and thinking calmly, she felt that what they said made sense. What they wore during wars, what they wore during morning exercises, what they wore in a backpack, what they should put during wars, and what they should put during wars, and what they usually put. They are a country that often fights, so they regard training as a war. Isn't this kind of training thinking worth learning from? "

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

"But live ammunition is a very dangerous thing after all. In peacetime, training should ensure the safety of soldiers. Now, people who join the army have more only children..."

Tang Wenkai said: "Who said that the troops preparing for war will go to the battlefield one day? Is it a good thing to let them not touch ammunition? Such troops can train elite soldiers? What's wrong with only children? Are only children not soldiers? The country is in war and someone invades them, so the only children don't need to go to the battlefield?"

Lu Xiao had nothing to say.

After thinking for a moment, I stomped my feet, threw down a sentence, and turned around and left.

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

...

Of course, Zhuang Yan had no way to know the conversation between Tang Wenkai and Lu Xiao.

However, a big news broke out in the reconnaissance battalion that afternoon.

A piece of news spread throughout the battalion - the deputy company commander of the 1st Company Martial Reconnaissance must compete with his soldiers for sniper endurance.

This matter was like wings, and it quickly spread throughout every company.

Unfortunately, everyone has their own training subjects in the afternoon, and they cannot go to the scene to cheer. In fact, this kind of competition cannot cheer, because the process is extremely lengthy and boring.

However, as long as everyone is training, the squad leader shouts to stop and announces his rest, they all flock to the nearby place where the shooting range can be seen, and look at the shooting range on tiptoe.

Who will lose?

Who will win?

Every soldier and officer was very curious.

It is said that the competition is very simple. I aimed at the target on the shooting ground with a Geely suit, a bullet shell at the muzzle, and a one on my head to see whoever persisted for the longest time and whoever had the bullet shell dropped would lose.

At first glance, this kind of training is hilarious and shocking.

What kind of training method is this?

Oh! Leaning on the ground and not moving is training? It’s competition?

Damn, if you play this kind of competition, the one who is the easiest person in the world to win the championship is the Turtle.

Moving is a turtle!

Right?

It was almost five o'clock in the afternoon and the sunset was setting.

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

Suddenly, there was a commotion on the other side of the shooting range, and several soldiers wearing gay uniforms ran towards the camp with their hands and legs.

A cadre who had good things pulled down one of the soldiers, but it turned out to be Xu Er.

The cadre asked: "Xu Er, what are you doing?"

Xu Eryi's face turned red, like a roasted pig: "Go to the hygienist!"

"What's wrong?"

"Someone fainted."

"Disappointed!? How could you faint if you lie on the ground? Are you too slow?" The cadre was a little disdainful.

Xu Erke didn't buy the accounts of other company cadres, and his eyes turned, all white: "I said to Platoon Leader Wang, you lie on the shooting range at 2 o'clock in the afternoon and try it now. It's almost three hours. Have I seen it?"

He pointed at his face.

"I'm going to be a roast pig!"

Pai Wang was shocked and lay down for three hours. Now the temperature is nearly fifty degrees. I stayed motionless for three hours. I guess it was really dehydrated.

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

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

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

Platoon Commander Wang stood there blankly, looking at the shooting range for a long time, and suddenly took out his whistle and started blew it.

"Come here to gather! The whole team!"

His squad leader came over and asked, "Planer leader, there is still half an hour left, won't be training?"
Chapter completed!