Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

Lao A is a secret force, a real secret force. They have no exact number, Lao A is the name they gave themselves.

Lao A doesn’t mean first. In their opinion, it is really a bit of self-entertainment to an army that has never experienced the battlefield.

And it is even more stupid to have troops through the battlefield. How do you judge it?

In the eyes of old people, these are all bad habits that are common in peace and prosperity.

Old A is actually the card that you have to hide when playing poker. Only by hiding it can you win more.

Lao A is really different from those bright and bright brothers. Their biggest habit is to hide it.

In fact, the army is really interesting sometimes. Everyone will say that I am no different from others, and everyone hopes that I am a little different from others from the bottom of my heart, as if it is a little bit different from others. It is as detailed as naming.

Wang Xuebin and the others were the latest ones, and the others had already arrived, all of them were treasures selected by various troops.

In this army, the lieutenant officers are already at the bottom, and Wang Xuebin and the four non-commissioned officers are simply national treasures, which is so rare that they all saluted along the way.

Yuan Lang brought a group of four to the trainees' dormitory, and encouraged them in a kind tone:

"Arrival, your temporary dormitory, I live opposite you, I hope you can move in quickly!"

Chengcai told him confidently:

"Yes, don't worry, we will move here as soon as possible!"

Except for Chengcai, no one responded, even Xu Sanduo didn't want to pay attention to Chengcai.

Chengcai still abandoned his comrades-in-arms, Ma Xiaoshuai, and Xu Sanduo. Although he explained to Xu Sanduo in various ways afterwards, Xu Sanduo still turned against him coldly and ignored him.

However, according to Xu Sanduo's temperament, he might have made up in less than two days.

Yuan Lang smiled and said nothing.

"Qi Huan!"

A lieutenant ran down after hearing the sound.

"arrive!"

"Are the pumpkins that need to be cleaned up?"

"Reports, forty-three, thirty-nine are already filled! All have arranged residences."

Yuan Lang pointed at Wang Xuebin and said:

"There are the last four, and you are responsible for arranging the accommodation."

"yes!"

Yuan Lang turned around and ordered them:

"Send you here, I'll just explain it."

He looked at Xu Sanduo and Chengcai who wanted to talk and said:

"Don't say anything, I hope to see you in the building opposite soon. I'm there."

Yuan Lang left leisurely, leaving behind four "pumpkins".

"Name? Unit?"

Qi Huan asked.

Originally, he wanted to give a warning to the recruits, but for some reason, he felt a little weak when he saw Wang Xuebin and explained unconsciously:

“This is routine.”

Wang Xuebin and the others didn't know the inside story and thought it was the case. After reporting it separately, they followed Qi Huan upstairs and walked towards the dormitory.

Along the way, guards were guarding everywhere. They knew in their hearts that this was a place where they could not be freely accessed.

As soon as he entered the dormitory building, Qi Huan began to read the discipline:

“The lights are turned off at nine o’clock here;

From six o'clock to six o'clock, wash and breakfast;

At twelve o'clock and six o'clock in the afternoon, lunch and dinner instructors have the right to make changes to this at any time.

You are not allowed to go downstairs privately, and you must obtain approval from the instructor or me when going out;

No private trip to other dormitories;

No communication with base personnel is allowed;

You are not allowed to ask about your score during the special training period;

No private communication equipment is allowed to contact the outside world;

All your letters will be sent to me;

During training, the names are always called with numbers…”

After hearing this, dissatisfaction appeared on Chengcai's face:

"That means we can only move on this building in the past few months."

Qi Huan looked at Chengcai with expressionless eyes:

"Also, except for the instructor and me, you cannot communicate with any base staff in private. Do you have any opinions?"

Wang Xuebin took the lead in answering:

"no comment."

Wu Liuyi also shouted:

"no comment."

Qi Huan nodded and continued:

"Wu Liu140, Chengcai forty, Xu Sanduo forty-two, Wang Xuebin, you are No.43.

I don’t ask too much about you in the internal affairs, because I believe that you have at least two years of military service and know what to do.”

Qi Huan took them to the dormitory, Wu Liuyi, Xu Sanduo and Chengcai were on the third floor, while Wang Xuebin was on the fourth floor alone.

“Receive seizure training uniforms and daily necessities before supper.”

After Qi Huan said this, the person disappeared.

Only Wang Xuebin was left alone and looked at the empty dormitory and complained.

"Why are you still alone..."

After lunch, all the trainees were taken to the auditorium. This place was not like the regular troops, and each unit led the team to it.

All actions here are accompanied by more than two old A, and everything is under the surveillance of the other party.

Even in the auditorium lined up, there was a circle of old people surrounding him, which was very awkward, as if they were not here to join the army, but a group of prisoners waiting to be interrogated, and there was no freedom.

Qi Huan glanced at the officers lined up and began to attack the arrogance of the students as usual.

The people who come here are basically cadres, and the worst is also a lieutenant. Although there are a few exceptions this time, four non-commissioned officers came, this group of non-commissioned officers is even more amazing. The four strongest people in a division are even more rare than ordinary lieutenant officers.

If they don't hurt their temperament, they won't be able to control it in less than two days.

They are all selected from thousands of miles away. Isn’t that full of personality?

Many soldiers here were dug up, such as Wu Zhe, a master's degree in Optoelectronics with a bachelor's degree in military and foreign languages, and Tuo Yonggang, a prodigal airborne soldier, are all elites in various troops.

But the elites are the elites, not all elites are suitable for old a.

Qi Huan and his team's task is to screen, repeatedly screen, remove all soldiers who are not suitable for this army, and then train the suitable ones into their own comrades to welcome the battle.

"The pumpkins are all here. Let's talk about it!"

"After a moment!"

Qi Huan looked at the group of recruits with his hands on the stage and said:

"In terms of relationships, we are comrade-in-arms relationships.

When you come here, you must learn together, train together, and meet standards together!

In terms of position, some of you are my superiors and some of you are my subordinates. I hope that you will throw your official airs and soldiers' ambition aside.

Remember a few words, the people here don’t know the pain!

People here don't know how to rest!

People here don’t know how hungry!

I only know how to move forward bravely, I only know that there is no task that cannot be completed!”

Some of the people below listened carefully, some looked disdainful, and some looked around, and Qi Huan stood on it to see clearly, but he didn't care, and said to himself:

"In terms of location, I am standing at the instructor's position, and you are standing at the students' position.

I will treat you equally.

I don’t need to introduce myself. In the future, those you stay or are eliminated will remember mine for the rest of your life.

During training, there was no military branch or military rank.

After receiving the training uniform, you are nothing.

It's zero, do you know what zero is?"

"Know!"

This is Wang Xuebin calling, and only Wang Xuebin is shouting.

Everyone's eyes were focused on him in an instant, and Wang Xuebin himself was a little confused, so in his opinion, shouldn't this be called for an answer? Why is there no one?

Wang Xuebin stayed alone for half a year and he was very strong and confident.

However, no matter how strong he is and has faith, there will still be sequelae.

The deterioration of understanding and expression abilities is one of them.

In the past six months, Wang Xuebin has rarely communicated with others.

He knew very well the consequences of not speaking for a long time, but no one spoke with him.

He would read it out loud every day when he was studying, and occasionally he would meet a comrade-in-arms and say hello when he was training, and nothing else would be fine.

Sometimes I really can't stand it, so I pretend that my comrades are still there, call me, have a meeting, and have fun with myself, but every time I end up in the end, I will end up lonely and silently covering up the desolation in my heart.

Over time, his ability to judge language has deteriorated a little.

Qi Huan stared at him for a while, then turned around and shouted:

"Apart from No. 43, are everyone else's ears deaf?"

"Know!"

This time everyone was shouting, and in this short moment, Wang Xuebin became the presence that everyone noticed.

No. 43 also became the first number to be remembered by everyone.

"Spray training uniform!"

“No. 1!”

"arrive!"

“No. 2!”

"arrive!"

......

Get the training uniform, return to the dormitory, and start to enjoy their final peace.

The night is as bright as ink, and it is three o'clock in the morning when people sleep soundly.

Suddenly, a gunshot sounded from a distance, followed by a slight shot and a continuous fire. Finally, the gunshot sounded so tight that it was breathless. It was like a storm, and there were a few thunderous shocks in the middle.

This is the routine target shooting of Old A. Here, on average, each person has to practice several guns every year. Accurateness has never come in vain.

When Wang Xuebin heard the gunshot, he instantly turned from the bed to the bottom of the bed, looking vigilantly at the direction where the gunshots came.

Suddenly I remembered that this place was Lao A, and then I felt relieved.

At this moment, a shrill whistle came downstairs, followed by Qi Huan's shout:

“Urgent gathering!”

Wang Xuebin immediately got up, picked up the armed belt with one hand, held the helmet with the other, and ran out like a fly. He didn't take off his clothes at all last night.

The emergency collection was a bad actor in a film and television drama, and Wang Xuebin could not be unpredictable.

While running, he put on his armed belt and came to the stairs. He grabbed the railing and turned it down, and repeated it. In just three seconds, he came from the fourth floor to the first floor, quickly ran to the designated position, and stood.

At this time, less than ten seconds had passed since Qi Huan blew the whistle. Both Qi Huan and Yuan Lang were feeling a little uneasy.

Before Qi Huan could even hide, he glanced at Wang Xuebin, didn't say anything, gestured to not speak, and hid behind the pine trees beside him.

Wu Liuyi, Xu Sanduo, Chengcai, and they also ran down quickly. Unexpectedly, they saw Wang Xuebin standing there. No one said hello, and they all quickly entered the lineup.

The others were basically the same speed, and they rushed down in a constant stream, and everyone started line up on their own.

Qi Huan had already hidden himself, and there was not even a ghost here. The team that had just gathered was already a little turbulent, and it was more inexplicable.

There was a voice in the team, and even Wu Liuyi couldn't help but want to ask what was going on.

But as soon as he showed signs of turning his head, Wang Xuebin pushed him. Wu Liuyi understood that something was wrong, resisted the urge to ask questions, and stood up in military posture.

Everyone whispered and was in the lively time. A figure slowly walked out from behind the bushes. It was Yuan Lang. Everyone fell silent from surprise. It was obvious that Yuan Lang had been staying behind the bushes for a long time.

"Do you guys have a good chat? I'll give you an introduction, my name is Yuan Lang, and I'm your instructor. I regret to inform you that most people can't pass the first test question today."

Yuan Lang is Yuan Lang. Although he has a smile on his face, he still feels like he deserves a beating.

Qi Huan stood beside Yuan Lang with the scorebook.

"Each person is deducted two points in reverse..."

Qi Huan fluently made crosses one by one on the scorebook.

"No. 42 performed well, no points were deducted. No. 40, No. 41 looked around and one point. Forty3 made small moves and five points were deducted!"

Wu Liuyi couldn't help it anymore. He was about to take a step when he was grabbed by Wang Xuebin on the side.

But this action was obviously not hidden from Yuan Lang's eyes.

"No. 43 made another small move and deducted another five points."

Yuan Lang deliberately did not go to see Wu Liuyi, but only stared at Wang Xuebin and deducted points.

Wu Liuyi's temper was already very straightforward and loyal. He still wanted to come forward to explain, but Wang Xuebin pulled him hard again.

Yuan Lang looked at them and continued:

"No. 43 will not change it after repeated instruction, and tens of them will be deducted!"

Finally, Wu Liuyi fell silent. He knew that Wang Xuebin would not let go. Such a welcome ceremony made him feel extremely wronged.

This is where he wanted to come from all his heart, and he gave him a heavy blow on the first day.

Seeing Wu Liuyi silent, Yuan Lang approached Wang Xuebin and asked in a low voice:

"Wang Xuebin? Do you have anything to say?"

"No!"

Yuan Lang smiled and nodded, turned around and said to Qi Huan again:

"If you don't report it when answering the question, you will be deducted two more points!"

Yuan Lang did it on purpose to see Wang Xuebin's temperament. He was very satisfied with the result. Of course, the score would still be deducted.

The better a soldier is, the more he will be paid attention to, and the way he pays attention is to deduct points.

Yuan Lang turned his head and looked at the silent team. Wang Xuebin's chicken had already scared the group of monkeys.

"If you do good things, you will get points for extra points. If you do wrong things, you will get points for 100 points. After deducting them, you will get people away."

"This is my domination. In the next few months, you will be dominated by me. You have no right to ask questions. You only have two words to obey!"

"Standing attentively, turning right!"

The team was brought to the training ground, and Qi Huan stood on the rostrum and began to preach the training content.

“Once every 10 kilometers of heavy loads and off-road;

In the morning and evening push-ups, pull-ups, sit-ups, and wall-to-wall squats each;

Overpass the obstacles four hundred meters in the morning and evening, and climb them with bare hands once;

All projects require full loading of more than 25 kilograms;

All projects are required to be completed before meal time, because it cannot affect the normal course training every day."

After Qi Huan finished speaking, Yuan Lang announced:

"Let's start our first day now!"

The angry team ran with him.

"Come with me! Follow me! All those behind me are deducting five points!"

Yuan Lang drove the car in front of the road, turning back and shouting a few words from time to time.

This is how the ordeal of this team began.

They often just took off their deadly backpacks and leaned against each desk, and then listened to the instructor's lecture.

There was always a pool of sweat flowing in front of their seats.

Moreover, the scores of after-school assignments every day will be recorded in the total score.

Slowly, the students finally lost their strength to be angry, and they just looked at Yuan Lang powerlessly.

Someone is secretly pinching his thighs.

Someone is twisting his own people hard.

It is your own business, but you must listen to the lesson.

The time is extremely long, but no one gives up. Everyone is waiting for Sunday's rest, which can replenish exhausted physical strength and welcome the next week.