Starting from the deputy company commander of the Soldier Assault Team

Zhang Anbang lay sprawled in his seat, not moving an inch. "Company Commander, don't look at me. I'm just out for fun, hitching a ride in your car. I don't care about anything else."

Thinking about going back and starting to train the newly arrived pumpkins, Zhang Anbang felt a little tired but also very excited.

The reason it's so enjoyable is self-evident; those who know, know. It allows you to torment people in various ways.

Seeing the trainees' faces full of displeasure, as if they wanted to kill him, yet they had no choice but to obediently listen to him, is exciting and exhilarating.

As for the reason for mental exhaustion, it's even simpler.

Leading forty or fifty people in continuous, high-intensity training, even pushing them to their limits, is truly exhausting. It's incredibly mentally taxing, even more so than being trained yourself.

This is the military; the purpose of training people is to select stronger combat personnel.

It's completely different from those illegal assassin training camps abroad, where they use a strategy of nurturing venomous creatures and don't care about casualties at all.

They gather a hundred or so people there, train them, and then start all sorts of killings. In the end, only a few are left, becoming the so-called strongest assassins. That's enough for the leaders of the training camp.

The goal has been achieved. It doesn't matter how many people die in the process. After all, apart from a very small number of volunteers, the rest of their people were bought, sold, or kidnapped. So, they just die.

In the military, everyone is a comrade-in-arms. Training is necessary, but we must pay more attention to the limits. While training to develop capabilities to the greatest extent possible, we must also focus on the health and well-being of the trainees.

As for casualty figures, don't be ridiculous.

Yes, whether it's an exercise or training, especially the training of the elite A-class units, there are risk contingency plans approved by higher authorities, and so-called casualty indicators.

But first we need to understand what this casualty metric is.

Its essence is to allow a certain percentage of injuries, disabilities, and deaths to occur due to accidents during exercises or training.

Its true purpose is to prevent grassroots units from avoiding high-intensity training and exercises due to fear of accidents. However, it is not a get-out-of-jail-free card; it doesn't mean that having it allows people to die at will, nor does it mean that if someone dies because of it, nothing will happen.

If the injury or death is entirely due to an accident without any violation of regulations, such as a sudden illness, an undiagnosed congenital disease, or sudden death from heatstroke during normal off-road driving, etc.

The team leader will generally face written reprimands, public criticism, and all chances of being recognized for merit, commendation, or promotion will be dashed.

More serious cases may result in administrative warnings or serious warnings, but such situations generally do not lead to the loss of the principal official's position, let alone imprisonment.

However, if the joint investigation team led by the superior authority finds that the incident was not caused by an accident, but by the team leader's obvious violation of regulations, improper command, or reckless actions, then it's all over.

Such consequences are very serious. At best, one will receive a demerit or a major demerit and be immediately suspended from duty; at worst, one will be transferred to another job or dismissed.

Those causing serious consequences will be investigated as major liability accidents, and may be brought before a military court and sentenced to prison.

For example, there are many other issues such as forcing soldiers into high-intensity training despite knowing they are not physically fit, inadequate equipment or safety measures, illegal use of live ammunition or explosives, and unauthorized changes to plans while under the influence of alcohol.

Soldiers are not killers, but guardians of the motherland. Training is to improve their ability to defend the motherland, not to torture them.

Therefore, this casualty index is a safety margin reserved for high-intensity training or exercises, and it cannot be used casually.

If someone dies, the officer in charge will either have his career ruined or be stripped of his uniform and imprisoned; the only difference is whether it was an accident or negligence.

Tell me, how could he not be tired doing this job?

Upon hearing this, Gao Cheng ignored Zhang Anbang, took off his helmet and threw it to the back seat, his gaze sweeping over the faces of the eliminated personnel.

Soon, Gao Cheng saw several familiar faces; they were from the old Seventh Company.

Although these people's performance was not outstanding in the Seventh Company, it was still above average. As a result, they were killed right at the drop-off point. Gao Cheng's face instantly turned ugly.

He raised his hand and pressed the PTT button, then picked up the microphone. As soon as the communication was connected, he reported to his superior without any hesitation, "Hey, command, the ambush at point A10 is over."

Yuan Lang's voice came through the microphone clearly, "How's the situation?"

"disuse."

How many will be eliminated?

Gao Cheng shouted to Qi Huan outside the car, "How many will be eliminated?"

Qi Huan stretched out his hand and gestured.

Gao Cheng continued his report with a displeased tone, "Forty-six have been eliminated, nearly a third of the way."

Yuan Lang's clear voice came through the microphone, "Okay, continue the pursuit, especially the last large group that far exceeds the size of the small group."

Whether it was Yuan Lang, Gao Cheng, or Zhang Anbang sitting in the passenger seat, they all knew that this last group of people, far exceeding the size of a small group, was the same group from the original Steel Seventh Company.

Takagi replied irritably, "We've already organized a pursuit towards B15 and B23. Over."

Without waiting for Yuan Lang's response, he hung up the phone.

The contestants who were eliminated right at the drop-off point were also very unhappy, as they had never experienced anything like this before.

These key personnel are the darlings of their companies and even battalions, so naturally they have their own tempers.

Urged on to get on the bus by the Detective Battalion and the Old A, some couldn't help but argue, and some even pushed each other.

Gao Cheng, who had just hung up the phone, was even more annoyed when he saw this scene. He shouted, "Please invite the person into the car properly. I'm talking to you. Why are you hitting them?"

After saying that, he started the car.

Qi Huan was making arrangements nearby when, in the blink of an eye, Gao Cheng's carriage had sped away.

He ran a few steps, catching up with the vehicle, and shouted, "Hey, Deputy Battalion Commander Gao, Deputy Captain, you..."

Hearing Qi Huan's shout, Gao Cheng pretended not to hear and continued driving forward, while Zhang Anbang in the passenger seat laughed and waved.

"Laugh, what are you laughing at?" Gao Cheng glanced at Zhang Anbang with displeasure.

Zhang Anbang waved his hand, "No, it's nothing, Company Commander. It was actually quite fun."

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At the same time, the twenty-odd men of the Seventh Steel Company also realized that they were being relentlessly pursued and attacked, and quickly decided to split up.

The twenty-odd people quickly split into three groups and fled in different directions. Sure enough, this division made the pursuit of them much less intense.

Out of breath, Wu Liuyi spotted a pit or depression in the ground, immediately turned around, and led the others behind him to hide inside.

Seven or eight people collapsed onto the ground, panting heavily. At that moment, they felt like the wild rabbits they had chased back then.

Gan Xiaoning, panting heavily, glanced around and, as one of the guards, immediately noticed that their team was missing a player. "Where's Xiaoshuai? Huh?"