Napoleon, the emperor of the war madman France, once said: A group of sheep led by a male lion will defeat a group of lions led by a sheep.

In my opinion, that's because he never owned a group of lions. French romanticism never produced individual heroes. The French army never knew its own combat power. The French emperor seemed to have some bitterness in the words of the grapes that could not be eaten.

I personally think that the German writer Mengsen said more realistically: the excellence of soldiers can often make up for the generals' mistakes.

This theory can be explained by the principles commonly said in modern enterprise management.

If a perfect CASE is handed over to a bad team to execute, it may become worthless; but if a very bad CASE is handed over to a perfect team to operate, it may become another village, creating an unimaginable miracle.

For modern warfare, the development of communication technology and the emergence of digital GPS single-soldier combat equipment, the war increasingly emphasizes individual combat capabilities. Perhaps in a certain battle in the future, a soldier or a small team can completely control the outcome of the war.

Sadness and tears are temporary. It is undeniable that in this unbearable pain and torture, the steel refined from the fire is under heavy responsibility. Only such soldiers can take on the heavy responsibility of defending their country, so as to reassure the motherland and the people.

Whether it is bitter or not, think about the Red Army's 25,000.

Are you tired? Think about the revolutionary seniors.

The hard-working and persevering national spirit has always been the pride of the descendants of Yan and Huang. This spirit has become a glorious tradition in the army since its founding. Therefore, our army has been invincible and invincible since its establishment. Our army is still the pride of our motherland and a staunch defender of the lives and property of the people.

With a difficult living environment and high-intensity training method, it can greatly stimulate the potential in the human body. During the hard training day and night, our physical ability has been greatly challenged. When suffering from suffering, there will certainly be times when we turn into cocoons and butterflies.

The so-called high-intensity training and the so-called difficult living environment are because we teenagers have never been burdened or endured. However, when we crawl out of the abyss of hell, and when our will and body can adapt to this kind of life, we naturally have the capital to become an excellent warrior.

Many years later, I looked back and felt that this was really a baptism of the warriors. Fortunately, we survived at that time because we lacked everything at that time, but we were not short of passion and time. Our growing body gave us enough ability to adapt to any environment.

The first three days were the most difficult. Corps Kuang and the three platoon leaders seemed to have already agreed, and they did not ask for an "emergency gathering" for everyone at this time. After all, for us who are growing up, rest is equally important.

These three days are three days of suffering and three days that are unbearable. Of course, some people can't stand it. They will lose in this battle against themselves. Of course, the method is nothing more than the tricks that Comrade Peng Zheng, the little ghost leader, studied hard in the past.

One is to go to the bathroom to get some physiological "rest" time, and the other is to pretend to be sick and enjoy the "happy" time of someone else's hard training while sleeping alone in the dormitory.

At this time, "King Qiao Yan" was also particularly strange. He would never stop the above two cheating methods (in fact, he could not stop them).

For those who use the first method, they even have a conniving attitude. As long as you are not very qualified, they will default to this disguised way of resting.

But you must remember that the time cannot be too long. If you go there enough time to make him imagine that you fell into the pit and then climbed out with difficulty, then you will definitely find that the time you fell into it will be compensated by him at some unintentional moment, and your suffering may be two to three times more terrifying than normal.

But what about the second type? That makes people even more intriguing. If anyone takes sick leave, they will approve it. They never even ask if they are really sick. If they are sick, they will go to rest. Moreover, they will not even let you participate in too many training programs in the future. Their comfortable days really make us jealous, and everyone feels almost distracted.

Most people still can't do this kind of pathological jealousy. Although Peng Zheng had the above thoughts, as long as he saw me, he could kill him ten thousand times, this guy wisely closed his mouth, because he and I knew that "King Qiao Yan" was not such a kind person no matter how he looked at it.

Our idea is correct. In fact, while those who enjoy the second method of rest have basically been given up by the combat groups of the troops while making this decision, they all enjoyed the fate of letting you take off your feces after the company as stated by King Qiao Yan. The work of the kitchen and plantation became their main task in the next three years.

Peng Zheng and I have enjoyed the first preferential treatment. One time, the time was too long, and even "King Qiao Yan" even ran to the toilet to "take us out of the pit", so we were fortunate to receive the cruel and friendly response from the "King Qiao Yan".

A crazy chase and annihilation battle appeared in the XX Hero Company. Crazyly someone ignored all the recruits in the third row of comrades who were training together. Someone who was smiling excitedly rode his bicycle with a stick and chased us for more than five kilometers. He chased us until someone next to me foamed at the mouth before finally giving up. Someone next to me and I were finally defeated and were erected as a typical example of the entire recruit company's pursuit and annihilation tactical exercise.

It was then that I was terrified that our speed had exceeded that of other comrades. Someone was like a wolfdog that had been stolen by us. His eyes emitted a blood-devouring cold light, which I still remember freshly.

At the same time, due to someone's excellent record, he got another nickname called "Wolf Dog", and Peng Zheng and I were even more unbearable. The veterans called us "Bone", because only bones can attract wolf dogs like that!
Chapter completed!