I enlisted four times! My former unit blacklisted me.

The special operations squad's dormitory.

"Let me tell you, one of my cousins ​​used to work in the training battalion. Yesterday I called home, and he specifically told me about the training battalion, saying that it's a place no human being can live in."

"At five in the morning, the whistle blows and you have to fold your blankets. If you're even a millimeter off, you'll be thrown on the ground to be folded. At night, you have to memorize the regulations until midnight. If you can't memorize them, you're not allowed to sleep."

"That's not all. During field training, we would walk 50 kilometers at a time, carrying 30 kilograms of gear on our backs. Even with blisters on our feet, we had to keep going."

"I thought getting into trouble with Brother Feng every day would be exciting enough, but it turns out the training team is just suffering every day."

Ma Teng, standing nearby, scoffed, "Kun, our daily training intensity is even greater than this. What do you have to worry about?"

Qian Kun laughed and said, "I mean, it's unbearable for other people, but for us, apart from a few more rules, it's really no different from a vacation."

He Dong said enviously, "I wish I could go too... I'd be willing to do it even if it meant folding blankets every day. Following Brother Feng, even if it's tough, it's more interesting than being on duty in the regiment."

As the group was chatting away, the dormitory door was kicked open.

A figure at the door was carrying three bulging bags, which nearly knocked Ma Teng off his feet as he was about to get up.

"Holy crap, Feng-ge, what have you been doing?" Qian Kun stared intently at the three large bags in Wu Hanfeng's hands. "Did you empty out the logistics department's warehouse?"

Wu Hanfeng kicked the door shut, put the three large bags on the ground, and stretched his wrists: "Don't even mention it. I went to the headquarters to say goodbye to the regimental commander and political commissar, and on the way I stopped by the training section and the logistics section. These comrades were too enthusiastic and insisted on giving me things. I couldn't refuse them."

???

The five people in the dormitory looked at each other, and they all saw three words in each other's eyes: I don't believe it.

enthusiasm?

Everyone knows that when they see Wu Hanfeng at the headquarters, they avoid him like the plague, and even try to slip him things.

Zhao Yihang walked over and reached out to lift the heaviest bag: "What's this heavy thing? Surely the leader didn't give you all the braised food from his safe, did he?"

"What are you thinking about?" Wu Hanfeng sat on the edge of the bed, unzipped his pants and started taking things out. "These were given to us by Section Chief Gao of the Training Section: one thick tactical notebook for each person, two boxes of ballpoint pens, one set each of elbow pads and knee pads, and two of the latest tactical manuals."

As he spoke, he distributed the equipment, placing five sets neatly at the head of each person's bed.

Ma Teng picked up the elbow pads and examined them, excitedly saying, "They're the newest model! The ones I saw in military surplus stores weren't this thick, and they must cost several tens of yuan a pair, right?"

"Logistics Section Chief Zhang is very generous." Wu Hanfeng opened the second bag. "Two pairs of new training shoes for each person, a complete toiletries kit, mosquito repellent, sunscreen, and throat lozenges are all included. There are a lot of mosquitoes in the mountains, so this will save you from getting bitten all over."

Several pairs of brand-new training shoes were laid out, still in their boxes.

Sun Dawei picked up his pair, carefully touched the upper of the shoes, and said with a smile, "My old shoes are almost worn out. I was just thinking of buying a new pair when I got the allowance. Now I've saved myself the trouble."

Qian Kun squatted down beside him, becoming more and more alarmed as he looked.

This isn't just a casual stroll; it's clearly a door-to-door extortion!

The training section provides equipment, the logistics section provides daily necessities, so what about the third package?

He craned his neck to peek into the third bag and saw Wu Hanfeng reach in, first pulling out two unopened packs of cigarettes and tossing them onto the bedside table, then taking out two exquisitely packaged cans of tea with the words "Biluochun" printed on them.

"Wow!"

"Squad leader, you really robbed the regimental commander's office?! All this good cigarettes!"

"What robbery? Can't you speak properly?" Wu Hanfeng rolled his eyes at him. "These are gifts from the regimental commander and political commissar. They said our training at the training camp is tough, so we should be careful with our cigarettes and make sure we get along well with our squad leaders and comrades."

Zhao Yihang picked up the cigarette and weighed it in his hand, both amused and exasperated: "Other people go to training camps with light gear, but we're all bundled up with cigarettes and tea. Anyone who didn't know better would think we're going on vacation."

"It's not a vacation, but we have to be comfortable." Wu Hanfeng shrugged. "By the way, I told Chief Zhang of the logistics section that starting tomorrow, Erniu from the canteen will come to our third company to cook nutritious meals for our third squad for a few days. Of course, there will be braised pork every day at noon."

"real?!"

Qian Kun rushed over and grabbed Wu Hanfeng's arm, shaking it: "Brother Feng, you're like my own brother! I always said that Squad Leader Erniu's braised pork is the best in the whole regiment. I had it once last time, and I still miss it!"

"Is it really necessary?" Wu Hanfeng shoved his hand away in disgust. "Eating braised pork for a week will make you all fat and strong, so you'll have the strength to train when you go to the training team."

He Dong stood to the side, staring wide-eyed at the bed full of new equipment, snacks, cigarettes, and tea.

He had initially thought that the deputy squad leader had gone to the headquarters building, probably to get scolded by the regimental commander.

It turns out they weren't there to get scolded, they were there to receive gifts!

The difference is just too big!

"What are you looking at? Here, take these." Wu Hanfeng tossed over two pairs of cotton socks and a bag of beef jerky. "Here, eat these. Next time you go to training camp, I'll rob you of a full set of gear."

"Thank you, squad leader!" He Dong quickly accepted it.

The room was filled with people noisily dividing up the items, each saying their own thing.

The noise continued until lights out, when the sound of the dormitory supervisor's footsteps could be heard in the corridor. Only then did the group hurriedly climb into bed in the dark, pull the covers over their heads, and soon their breathing gradually became even.

After a day of training and a long afternoon of playing around, everyone was exhausted.

Only Wu Hanfeng lay flat on the bed, staring at the dark ceiling, wide awake.

"System, come out and have a chat."

[Ding! System has arrived! Host, please give instructions!]

"Let's report the accounts first. How many shock points have you accumulated during this period?" Wu Hanfeng asked.

[Reply to Host: As of now, you have accumulated a total of 127840 Shock Points! You have successfully broken through the 100,000 mark, unlocking the Intermediate System Shop!]

[Among them, the seizure of counterfeit military vehicles contributed 21300 shock points, the surprise patrol of the Fierce Tiger Armed Police Detachment contributed 76520 shock points, the sweep of the regiment's headquarters building contributed 23520 shock points, and the remaining scattered shock points totaled 6500!]

[In addition, the host has recently uncovered 37 violations through their disciplinary identity, triggering the "Disciplinary Vanguard" achievement reward and granting 5 chances to win a prize!]

As the series of numbers were read out, Wu Hanfeng felt a surge of pride.

Over 120,000, not bad at all.

I knew it! Wandering around in a military police uniform is way faster than training to build up shock points.

The shock level kept rising as they raided the government building and inspected the armed police detachment.

"What kind of things are available in the intermediate-level mall?" Wu Hanfeng asked casually.

[The intermediate-level shop includes services such as: basic skill upgrades, exchange of regular military supplies, basic physical enhancement agents, and basic combat/shooting skill upgrades. The host can exchange these services at any time using Shock Points.]

Wu Hanfeng pursed his lips, showing little interest.

Upgrade your basic skills?

He's already quite good at shooting and hand-to-hand combat, so the basic enhancement agent isn't that important, and as for ordinary supplies, they're readily available in the regiment.

"Can 200,000 Shock Points open a premium shop?"

[Host, you've accumulated 200000 Shock Points to unlock the Advanced System Shop. The Advanced Shop contains rare exclusive skills, special function items, cutting-edge technology equipment, intermediate physique enhancements, and other rare rewards, offering far better value than the Intermediate Shop.]

"That's right." Wu Hanfeng yawned. "Let's leave the intermediate ones for now and unlock the advanced ones when we've saved up 200,000. The regular rewards don't mean much to me; if we're going to do something, let's do something good."

He already has a solid foundation, so ordinary skill enhancements are better than nothing. He might as well save them up to open the advanced shop and see if there are any truly valuable items there.

"Let's put the mall aside for now and use those five lottery draws." Wu Hanfeng rubbed his hands together. "We're going to the training camp soon anyway, so let's draw something useful."

"Come on, let's do a five-pull combo!"