Reborn as an Armed Police Officer: I Became an All-Round Soldier King Through Duty

Wan Lin's expression was also complicated.

"Instructor, it's not that we're conservative, it's just that this batch of soldiers has too many problems, and the higher-ups haven't dared to organize them."

"When the training grenades were being thrown, several recruits threw them right at their own feet, which..."

what?

Everyone stared silently at Huangshan, whose face had turned completely black. Lose it at their own feet? Who the hell would dare to organize this?

You should know that the stun grenade is followed by the 82mm grenade; if you throw that wrong, you'll be forced to restart the game!

Why didn't you say something like this sooner?

Wan Lin remained silent. He was thinking that there weren't many bullets left, and if all the veterans threw them, the new recruits probably wouldn't get a turn.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Huang Shan stood still for two seconds, then raised his hand.

"Pause!"

"All new recruits, stand by."

Liu Meng asked:

"Captain, how about we adjust the curriculum and have the recruits practice the throwing motion?"

Huangshan nodded.

"Sure, who would dare let them just throw it away! We'd have to tell the detachment later, this is a complete trap."

The group was then divided into two teams.

The veterans continued throwing, while the new recruits were taken to practice throwing motions.

The squadron has plenty of stun grenades; as long as the procedures go smoothly, they can be used freely from now on.

*Bang!*

*Bang!*

The sound of stun grenades exploding kept coming, and the new recruits were all incredibly envious, but there was no use in being envious.

Bao Cheng was still repeating the actions in front of him.

"The first step is to catch the bomb."

"The second step is to proceed to the throwing area upon command."

"The third step is to confirm the direction."

"The fourth step is to throw it."

"Step 5: Immediately squat or lie down as instructed."

"Step 6: Resume after hearing the safety officer's command."

"It's very simple, just throw the bullet and don't even look at it. Does anyone still not understand?"

No one spoke.

Bao Cheng looked around and concluded that it was unlikely that the higher-ups would stop organizing practice sessions just because they weren't throwing well. If they weren't good at it, they could practice. It was probably a psychological issue!

"Gong Qin, come here!"

The bomb-dropping process is the simplest: grab the bomb, drop it, and you're done.

The purpose of keeping new recruits training is to desensitize them. Once they've thrown enough grenades, they won't be nervous when it comes to throwing them.

After the stun grenades were thrown, everyone gathered together, and Huang Shan looked at Bao Cheng and the other squad leaders.

"All squad leaders, please come to the team headquarters after roll call tonight. The training plan for tomorrow needs to be adjusted."

"yes!"

With the new recruits in such a sorry state, they definitely won't be able to keep up unless adjustments are made!

During the evening roll call, Huangshan praised Zhou Heng lavishly, saying that the more outstanding students like Zhou Heng, the better!

After roll call, Zhou Heng returned to the classroom to prepare to wash up, while Duan Pengfei was still bragging to Fang Lin.

The military has a tight schedule, but with proper planning, there is still plenty of free time.

After washing his clothes, Zhou Heng returned to his classroom.

By then, there were only a few people left in the class; I wondered where they had gone.

By the time he finished cleaning up, the bag was already in the classroom.

"Where are the others?"

"Going to take a shower."

Bao Cheng didn't think much of it, but seeing Zhou Heng's hesitant expression, he asked again:

"What's wrong? Is there something you need?"

Zhou Heng tentatively began to speak.

"Squad leader, why are you going to the headquarters?"

Bao Cheng took off his shirt.

"What's wrong? You can't bear to part with it?"

Zhou Heng nodded.

"It's truly hard to part with them..."

Bao Cheng glanced at him.

"What's there to be reluctant about? It's not like we've lost contact. Call me if you miss me. As for why I'm going to the headquarters, it's because I still have goals."

"Target?"

Bao Cheng checked the time.

"I'm going to wash up first, I'll tell you later!"

"yes!"

After Bao Cheng left, Zhou Heng sat on a small stool.

Target?

What will Bao Cheng's goal be?

Promotion?

Turn four?

None of them seem right!

A dozen minutes later, Bao Cheng returned, drying his hair. Zhou Heng then asked, "The lights are about to go out."

"Lights out, go to bed! All personnel return to their posts immediately!"

Fang Lin rushed in at this moment, and Bao Cheng frowned upon seeing him.

"Where have you been?"

Fang Lin was panting.

"Squad leader, I took them to the gym for extra training!"

Bao Cheng narrowed his eyes.

"How long did you practice? Twenty minutes?"

Fang Lin nodded.

"Pretty much, I ran about 4 kilometers on the treadmill!"

"The same for them?"

Duan Pengfei nodded quickly.

"Yes, class monitor!"

"Oh~"

Bao Cheng's expression became somewhat subtle. Fang Lin was getting more and more shrewd, practicing extra ahead of time—this was his way of showing his attitude!

So he didn't make things difficult for them.

"Then let's get two more hundred for bed!"

Fang Lin burst out laughing.

"yes!"

Just as Zhou Heng was doing push-ups, Bao Cheng picked up his water glass, took a sip, and then said:

"You just asked me why I went to headquarters, right?"

"Yes."

The recruits were all stunned for a moment. Seeing that they had stopped, Fang Lin urged them:

"What are you doing? Just listen, don't stop!"

"yes!"

Seeing the new recruits continue with the physical training, Cheng Cai looked away. If it can be reduced, then of course it can be increased!

"I went to the headquarters because I wanted to give it my all!"

"I can stay in the squadron and do it well. I'm good at being a squad leader, leading troops, standing guard, and conducting training."

"But once we got to know it, we realized that something was still missing."

Bao Cheng's gaze seemed to drift into the distance.

"I don't want to always be just short. While I can still do it, while I still have dreams, I want to give it my all!"

Zhou Heng remained silent for a moment, then Deng Guang, who was on the ground, asked:

"Squad leader, do you want a long-term career in the military? If so, why don't you try for an officer position?"

The class fell silent as soon as he said that. Everyone looked at Bao Cheng with curiosity, wondering why he wasn't being promoted!

Bao Cheng glanced at Deng Guang.

"Do your push-ups!"

Deng Guang quickly lowered his head.

"yes!"

Bao Cheng put the water cup down.

"Promotion?"

"In my second year, someone suggested I prepare for military officer promotion, but I refused."

"what?"

Fang Lin was stunned.

"Why, class monitor? Being a leader is so much better!"

"There's no particular reason. Cadres have their own responsibilities. I just want to do my job well. If one day I can no longer run around or handle things, then it's time for me to retire."

Fang Lin braced himself on the ground, his expression becoming much more composed.

"Squad leader, that's too much!"

Bao Cheng glanced at him.

"Absolutely what?"

"Retire if you can't run anymore? Who can keep running like that when they get older?"

Bao Cheng glanced at him.

"So I'm talking about myself; how others choose is their business."

"Some people are suited to be cadres, some are suited to work at the grassroots level, some can work in government offices for a long time, and some are suited to return to the local area."

"That's all fine, but I know for sure that what I like is being in a top-tier city!"

"I love the training ground, I love the arena, and I love clashing with people stronger than me!"

He paused, his gaze falling on his hands, which bore calluses and traces of old injuries.