Soldiers Assault: Starting from the 7th Steel Company

Chapter 80 Soldiers must be prepared to fight at any time

When the six of them dragged their slightly tired bodies back to the dormitory, they were in a really bad mood.

Except for Chengcai who was still looking at the newly issued training uniforms with great interest, everyone else felt deeply tired and depressed.

"Didn't you just complain a few times about the clothes not fitting? Is it necessary to punish us like this?" Tuo Yonggang is as tough as his name suggests.

"Forget it, this amount is nothing to us guys. It's just that I talked in the queue and caused trouble for everyone." Chen Jiang reflected on himself.

To be honest, 100 push-ups plus 500 sit-ups can only be regarded as a warm-up exercise for Chen Jiang now, but Qi Huan's behavior, which also punished the people of the Seventh Company, still made him feel uncomfortable.

He knew that this kind of training routine was quite common in the military of a certain major Western country, but it was still relatively rare in the domestic army.

"Hey, I say, is this set of clothes so worthy of your happiness? Look how happy you are!" Tuo Yonggang was very angry when he saw Chengcai still flipping through his training uniform.

Chengcai quickly put his clothes away and smiled awkwardly.

"You won't be moved by a set of training uniforms, right? Today I finally understand that the 'butcher' exists just to disgust us. No matter what we do or say, it's considered a mistake and we must be punished!" Tuo Yonggang was indignant.

"Keep calm, keep calm!" This was naturally Wu Zhe's voice.

"Forty-two, Forty-three, why didn't you two say anything?" Tuo Yonggang called out their names.

"Report, it's really my fault. If I were a little taller, I wouldn't have to cause everyone to be punished because my clothes were too small!"

"Nonsense! How can you decide your height by yourself? Besides, their A Battalion is not selecting Mu Tiezhu from the army, why do they require everyone to be 1.8 meters tall?" Tuo Yonggang's height is actually close to 1.8 meters, so his body shape is suitable for this training uniform. He is just simply dissatisfied with everything in this base, and he also likes to stand up for the weak.

As for Wu Zhe, he is also about 1.8 meters tall, so this time he is purely speaking for Xu Sanduo.

"Well, actually, there's nothing wrong with us doing a few more push-ups. It's a good way to exercise our arm strength." Wu Liuyi answered with a smile. He was not a person who liked to complain, but Tuo Yonggang insisted that he express his opinion, and he couldn't offend Tuo Yonggang, so he wanted to laugh it off and get away with it.

"Oh my god, I never thought this guy could reach such a high level of thinking? He actually has no problem with him targeting us guys?" Tuo Yonggang looked around. "You guys don't all think the same way, do you?"

"Twenty-Seven, we are just small soldiers and don't have so many ideas. We have been selected through layers of selection to come here. We already feel very lucky, so the only thought is to pass this special training and stay in Team A!" Chengcai finally expressed his true thoughts.

When Tuo Yonggang heard this, he turned his back in anger.

"Snapped!"

He slammed the table.
"Damn it!"

Before he could wait for a few seconds, he heard the sound of Qi Huan kicking the door of the next door dormitory.

"Are you guys the ones who are banging and smashing things? I've told you so many times to take care of public property! You're such an ignorant bunch of pumpkins!"

Chengcai and the others were so frightened that they dared not even breathe.
Only Tuo Yonggang scoffed, "Fortunately, this 'butcher''s' ears aren't very good. Sorry, brother next door!"

He made a gesture of thanks towards the people next to him, which successfully made Wu Zhe and the others laugh.

Through this incident, everyone's relationship with these two officers has improved. At least they are willing to "stand up" for themselves, which is a very popular thing in the army.

The dining style of Team A is very unique. They don’t have to line up in an orderly manner to go to the cafeteria to eat, and they don’t even sing songs before meals.

Because it was mealtime, only Chen Jiang and his group of trainees were allowed to eat in the cafeteria.

The most important point is that Yuan Lang encouraged everyone to rush over to eat, and joked: Whoever arrives first eats first, the food is rationed!
This surprised everyone. There is such a rule in the army?

There's nothing we can do about it, since this is Mr. A's territory.
Everyone immediately gathered their strength and charged towards the cafeteria. Chen Jiang and his friends ran very fast and were the first wave to reach the cafeteria, only then did they realize that they had been tricked by Yuan Lang.

Because the canteen doors were locked, there was no point arriving early, and everyone still had to line up in an orderly manner outside.

What was even more frustrating was that everyone was sweating profusely due to the all-out sprint, and some of the unlucky guys who were slightly overweight had a particularly hard time running.

He was gasping for breath in the queue, looking very embarrassed.

"Come in and eat!"

Yuan Lang didn't give them a chance to rest. He started eating as soon as he entered.

The food on the table was very ordinary, just a bowl of steamed buns, a bowl of braised pork, a bowl of vegetables, and a basin of soup.

"The dishes are limited, the soup is limited, only the steamed buns are unlimited!" Yuan Lang joked, picking up a steamed bun and starting to chew it.

"Eat quickly, don't waste it!"

Tuo Yonggang and his men ate much better in the airborne troops, not to mention the navy kitchen where Wu Zhe and his men ate. The food in front of them now was just enough to fill their stomachs at best.

He picked up a steamed bun and took a bite.
"Fuck, so hard?"

This steamed bun obviously did not rise fully, and was not steamed very well, so the taste can be said to be extremely bad.

The braised pork was mostly fat, and the texture was rather ordinary. The vegetables looked like they had been scooped out of water, bland and tasteless. Even the soup consisted of only a few slices of winter melon and fatty pork. You call it soup?
He even had some doubts as to whether the food the instructors at Yuan Lang's table ate was different from theirs, otherwise why did they eat it so deliciously?

"Keep calm, keep calm!" Although Wu Zhe couldn't stand such a hard steamed bun, he still forced himself to take a few bites.

There were only four people from the 7th Steel Company, and they ate with great relish. Chengcai and Wu Liuyi finished two steamed buns and two pieces of braised pork in red sauce in just a few bites, and they even put more into the basin.

This wave of operations shocked Tuo Yonggang and other participating officers.

"I said, are you guys the reincarnation of starving ghosts?"

"When we were selecting, we couldn't even get much snake meat or rat meat. Hehe, having steamed buns and braised pork was great!"

Chengcai was talking in a low voice while eating voraciously.

This is also one of the traditions of the 7th Steel Company, eating quickly and vigorously.

While Tuo Yonggang and the others were still expressing their dissatisfaction, the instructors at Yuan Lang's table had already finished their meal.

"Everyone stand up! Stop eating!"

"What about you, you're born in the Year of the Pig? Even if you eat one more bite, it's good."

The instructor scolded very harshly, and several people ate slowly, obviously not full.

"Is the food in Team A good?" Yuan Lang asked with a smile.

"Okay~~"

He was answered by a sparse and insincere voice.

But Yuan Lang didn't care at all. "I think it's pretty good too. It's much better than what we ate before. You are our guests. We in Team A are always very hospitable to our guests. We must treat you well!"

Treat me well? That's it?
Tuo Yonggang couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"According to our local rules, guests must digest their food after eating and drinking. Unfortunately, our conditions are limited, so we can only take everyone for a run on the playground after dinner."

When everyone heard this, they were stunned.

Running right after eating?
"report!"

"Speak!"

"We have just finished our meal and the food has not been digested in our stomachs yet. If we go running like this, we may easily get gastroenteritis!" A student expressed his opinion.

"Nonsense! If you were students, workers, or ordinary people, I'd definitely consider your health and let you walk around the base to help digest your food. But are you? You're not. You're soldiers! Soldiers must be prepared for battle at any time. Let me ask you, will the enemy not attack just because you've just eaten?"

The crowd was speechless.

"So at the A Battalion base, training is constant, and everything is based on actual combat!"

"Everyone, form a line and go to the playground."

Although everyone has a thousand horses galloping through their hearts, they are now at the mercy of others and can only swallow their anger.

If it were any other time, running on the playground would be nothing.
But it’s different now. Everyone’s stomachs are full of food, especially Chengcai and others. They eat very happily and eat several pieces of fatty meat, thinking they are getting a good deal.

Now when I run at full speed, my stomach and intestines are moving violently, and this feeling is extremely terrifying.

Xu Sanduo suffered the most. Because the clothes were too big, he could only use the packing tape in the dormitory to wrap them up tightly.

The problem of clothes hanging around was solved, but a new problem arose: the clothes were not breathable and very stuffy!
After running for a while, I felt like my whole body was on fire. It was so uncomfortable.

In the end, Chengcai finally couldn't hold it anymore and ran to the side of the runway to vomit. Someone took the lead and others followed suit. For a while, the runway was a mess and the stench was overwhelming.

"Keep running after you've vomited! Come back and clean up after you've run. If you don't clean it up, you won't be able to sleep tonight! You stinky pumpkins, such a good playground has been ruined by you!" The scolding came from Qi Huang.

His eyes were always fixed on Chen Jiang. He was quite curious because this kid seemed to have eaten a lot, but he managed to hold on and not vomit.

Qi Huan had no idea that Chen Jiang had already experienced their tactics when he was a special police officer in his previous life.

learn from mistakes.

Chen Jiang had anticipated this when he entered the cafeteria, so he just ate some steamed buns and soup, trying to make the food easier to digest.

In this situation, you cannot not eat at all. Usually the instructor will find ways to make you eat, and you will not be able to bear the huge consumption if you don't eat.

Afterwards, when he arrived at the playground, he always controlled his running speed within the range he could bear, and was determined not to rush to the front to show off like Chengcai, so as to avoid "live broadcast".

(End of this chapter)