Being drilled

Author: Passer-by from the South China Sea

Being drilled

As soon as these words came out, there were bursts of cheers from the No. 8 Squadron.

Li Hao, Lin Tao, and the students in class three almost couldn't help but throw Jiang Fan up in celebration.

Jiang Fan seemed a little calm.

He already knew this result.

After shooting the pistol, before the staff in the target trench took off the target paper, he saw the result with his eagle eyes.

The teaching director asked Jiang Fan curiously: "Jiang Fan, why do I feel that you are not very happy? Why? Do you think the third-class merit level is too low?"

Jiang Fan immediately stood up and said: "Report! No!"

"Because I have confidence in myself, I have expected this result a long time ago, so..."

"Hahaha……"

The dean burst out laughing when he heard this, "Okay! I just like your confident look!"

"Keep it up! In the new training assessment, if you still get the first place among freshmen, you are still a third-class meritorious student! This is also a rule!"

Jiang Fan said loudly: "Yes! I will work hard!"

"Um!"

The teaching director patted Jiang Fan heavily on the shoulder and left.

Wu Haitao and others praised Jiang Fan again, praising him for once again earning honor for the Eighth Squadron.

They spent the entire morning at the shooting range.

Take him back to the squadron at noon.

In the canteen, there were four extra dishes on the table of class three.

Other classes have added a dish.

The students in other classes, as well as the students in Class 3, all knew that they had benefited from Jiang Fan.

Otherwise, the squadron leader would not be willing to use the squadron's funds to provide extra food for each of their classes.

After everyone finished eating happily.

Wu Haitao blew the whistle directly and asked the entire squadron to assemble.

He glanced at the entire squadron and his expression became serious: "In this morning's live-fire shooting, it can be said that our Eighth Squadron stole the show!"

"Because Comrade Jiang Fan from the third squadron of our squadron achieved full marks on both rifles and pistols, and received a third-class merit award!"

"I'm very happy too. I've added some extra dishes for you at noon!"

"But! Comrades who fight well will be rewarded, but those who fight poorly will be punished!"

As soon as these words came out, the freshmen in the squadron who had failed in rifle or pistol shooting suddenly became nervous and apprehensive.

Wu Haitao continued: "Any comrade who is good or above can go back to sleep at noon!"

"But those who are below good will be punished!"

"Those who are qualified should also reflect on why others have achieved good results and you have only passed the exam!"

"In the future, you will all go to the local army to lead troops. With just passing grades, do you think the soldiers under your command will obey you?"

"Those who failed the battle, you should think more about whether you are qualified to lead troops!"

"So, if you pass the test, go back and put on your sports shorts and short sleeves, and crawl back and forth ten times on the squadron's main cement road!"

"If you fail, thirty laps!"

"I'll give you one minute to change your clothes. One second later, plus ten turns!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the freshmen who were rated as failing or below good were almost pale.

Wearing shorts and short sleeves and crawling back and forth on the concrete floor, not to mention ten or thirty laps, just two or three laps, will wear off several layers of skin on the knees and elbows.

The squadron leader is going to train them to death!

"Those who are in good condition or above, go back and rest! Free activities! Dismissed!"

After Wu Haitao finished speaking, those with good quality and above did not move much.

Those who passed or below passed like crazy and ran back to the dormitory to change clothes.

Jiang Fan and others all stepped aside and asked them to gather quickly.

Those who passed or below accounted for nearly two-fifths.

They were wearing short-sleeved sports shorts. At Wu Haitao's order, everyone lay down in a crawling position.

"Listen, if you don't want your knees to wear out a few layers of skin, just use the most standard prostrate posture, push the ground with your toes, and support your knees!"

"Also, do you know why you can't shoot well? It's largely because you don't hold your gun firmly enough!"

"Then grind your elbows on the cement floor and create a thick callus for me. In the future gun holding training, you can hold the gun longer and more stably!"

"Do you understand everything?"

The punished student responded loudly: "I understand!"

"start!"

Following Wu Haitao's order, dozens of students began to crawl on the concrete floor.

The main road of the squadron is more than 40 meters long.

Ten laps back and forth is more than 800 meters.

Thirty laps are almost three kilometers.

"Oh my God! If you climb like this, you will lose so many layers of skin on your hands and feet. It hurts like hell!"

Li Hao said with a little fear.

"Brothers, you must train well in the future! Otherwise, the next punishment drill may be even greater than now!"

When everyone heard this, they all nodded heavily.

Soon, they saw that many students had their elbows bleeding after climbing around.

They can still control the knees and the front because they still have plenty of energy.

But later on, as my physical strength gradually became exhausted, even if I knew what posture to use to prevent my knees from being worn down, I no longer had the physical strength to support them.

You may even have to rub your belly against the ground.

Jiang Fan on the other side didn't feel anything.

He had thought of this scene before.

Because they also experienced it when they were in the army in their previous life.

Regardless of whether you are a new recruit or a veteran, once you achieve unsatisfactory results during the assessment, the performance of the entire company will decline and you will be criticized by the leadership.

There is absolutely no need to think about the consequences. The company commander will not give up until he trains the soldiers who are dragging down the performance of the whole company until they doubt their life.

The army does not allow corporal punishment, but that does not mean that weight training is not allowed!

The squadron leader will not hit you with anything, but he can train you in this way.

At least, this method will help you crawl and hold the gun stably.

What else can you say?

In addition, practicing like this for the first time can stimulate them to train harder and harder in the future.

Compassion does not command troops!!

At this time, many students returned to their dormitories to rest, and then they discovered that the ninth squadron behind them also used the same method to train their squadron's students who did not perform well in this shooting.

When the students here are being punished.

At this time, here is the Seed Club.

Zhao Ying rushed into the deputy minister's office with an excited look on her face.

"Deputy Minister! That Jiang Fan..."

As soon as the deputy minister heard the word Jiang Fan, he immediately said impatiently: "Xiaoying, I told you, this Jiang Fan completely fails to meet our standards. You..."

But before he finished speaking, Zhao Ying interrupted him and said: "This live ammunition shooting, his rifle and pistol shooting, both hit full rings!"

"What?!"
Chapter completed!