Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Li Zheng and Hou Jun walked the 60-kilometer route very easily. The last ten kilometers did not need to be raided like Hell Week, and they walked at a regular marching speed all the way.

It was already 01:30 in the afternoon when we arrived at the designated station of the reconnaissance battalion.

The vehicles of the logistics support unit arrived early, and a simple training camp was quickly set up—they train here every year, and the terrain is not unfamiliar. Even the simple drainage ditches in the camp that were dug out last year are still faintly visible.

The accompanying cooking cart started to become lively, and the delicious food was ready in less than 30 minutes.

It is impossible to eat the same food as the camp in the field training, but it is the most basic to ensure that you are full and keep up with your nutrition.

After years of development, field cooking has already formed a more advanced system. Training is not survival in the wild, so they rarely eat field food, and they must ensure hot food.

The reason is simple. Under any conditions, you can only have a mouthful of hot food. Even if it is soup, it is better than eating field food continuously. Even self-heating food is incomparable to the hot meal made by a cooking truck.

"Hurry up, everyone! After putting away your equipment, immediately take the guys who eat to the cooking team to make a meal. Each platoon arranges its own organization and gathers on time at two o'clock in the afternoon to go to the beach for training."

Li Zheng lined up with the marines. Everyone liked this Lu special officer. After all, he was a kind man, and I heard that he was awesome.

So the soldiers in the front line turned around and had to give up their seats, saying that Li was waiting for you, and you came first.

Li Zheng was really embarrassed by this, he repeatedly waved his hands and said, don't think of me as an officer, even an officer must be consistent with the officers and soldiers, right?Come on, I'll line up according to the rules, don't be so polite!
After speaking, everyone laughed.

They also like Li Zheng more.

From the bottom of my heart, I think that Li Pai has no airs, which is very good.

Bing is actually very simple, there are not so many twists and turns, you treat him well, and he treats you sincerely.

After eating, looking for a shade, all the people in the first class gathered around.

Today is three dishes of stewed chicken with potatoes, scrambled eggs with pepper, and fried beef with green onions. The soup is seaweed egg drop soup, which is simple and nutritious.

Hou Jun picked up the food, looked around, stretched out his hand to put it under the sun for a while, touched the hard red soil, and said, "Look! I said it's 40 degrees Celsius at noon, is it okay?"

Fatty Wei drank seaweed and egg drop soup, smiled and said, "Old squad leader, I'm not wrong. You see, not many fainted during this journey, right? None of our battalions have one, and the other battalions add up to that amount." Two, the salt thing is useless."

Hou Jun said: "That's because I overestimated you. I thought it was the model of Hell Week."

Fatty Wei had participated in Hell Week training at the Tiger Brigade, so he said, "Let me tell you, old squad leader, don't underestimate the training of our Marine Corps. If you don't believe me, you will know in the afternoon."

Li Zheng saw that there was something meaningful in Fatty Wei's smile, so he asked curiously, "What are you training in the afternoon?"

Fatty Wei said without thinking, "Sit!"

"what?"

Li Zheng and Hou Jun exchanged glances, but neither of them understood.

"What did you say?"

"Sit!" Fatty Wei stuffed a piece of chicken into his mouth, and said, "Just sit for an afternoon."

Li Zheng: "..."

Hou Jun: "..."

Fatty Wei looked at the two of them, took a sip of soup and said, "But it's not an ordinary sitting."

He raised his chin and nuzzled towards the beach in the distance.

"When you sit on the beach, you have to take off your shirt and sit there for three hours without moving. A layer of skin doesn't count as a qualified marine."

"scare?!"

Hou Jun felt a little strange.

There is no special anti-exposure training for Lute’s Hell Week, because the usual training is rain or shine, even if the sun is hot, you still have to stay on the training ground for several hours.

On the contrary, during the Hell Week on the Tiger Brigade, there was a cold resistance training, learning how to maintain body temperature under extremely harsh and cold conditions so as not to lose the body temperature too quickly and cause death from hypothermia.

Can be exposed to training...

Fatty Wei seemed to sense Hou Jun's doubts, and added: "Old squad leader, you will find out after trying it later. This training is not a day or two. It runs through the two-month sea training period. Basically, every day Come every other day."

After finishing speaking, he put down the rice bowl and pulled off the camouflage uniform, revealing his bronzed shoulders.

"Look, I wasn't so dark back in Tiger Brigade, was I?"

The soldiers all take a shower together, and they know how dark each other is.

Li Zheng took a look, hey!Not to mention, Fatty Wei is darker than when he was serving in the Tiger Brigade.

The face is almost the same color, but the skin here can be the same color as the face, which really shows that the sun protection here is not ordinary.

Hou Jun asked a strange question: "Fatty Wei, according to your temperament, you must not secretly use sunscreen?"

Fatty Wei laughed as soon as he heard it: "It's still the old squad leader who understands me!"

That's all, he said to Qiang Yong next to him: "The clothes are not as good as the old ones, right?"

Qiang Yong yelled for a piece of beef, and nodded in agreement there.

Only then did Fatty Wei turn back to Hou Jun and said, "Old squad leader, you'll know if you ask them. It was the first time I secretly put on sunscreen. Guess what?"

Hou Jun asked curiously: "What's the matter? Was he punished?"

"Of course!" Fatty Wei said, "Don't tell me, the brand of sunscreen I bought is really a domestic product, easy to use! At that time, I was still a recruit, and it was my first time to participate in this kind of training. Let's train, the recruits are the most afraid, the recruits will faint for the first time, especially the kind that the comrades in the north are not used to, they will faint after a while, I was the calmest recruit in the whole battalion at that time. There...how do you describe it? Not moving at all...not right...sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai...not right..."

Li Zheng said, "Stop talking so much. What happened next?"

"I was discovered by the brigade commander." Fatty Wei lowered his head and ate the meat, and said in a low voice.

This time, the comrades in the same class around couldn't help it, and laughed.

Qiang Yong said: "You still have the nerve to say it! I was your squad assistant at that time, and I was beaten because of this!"

Hou Jun asked: "The brigade commander inspected it himself?"

Qiang Yong said: "That's not true. The brigade commander usually comes here just to have a look, but when I first came here that year, I heard that there was a new recruit who was awesome. He didn't even frown for almost three hours. Don't you know Hou Pai?" , but there is no recruit who is engaged in this kind of training for the first time without frowning. Fatty Wei has been in your brigade before, so it is not surprising that he has a strong tolerance, but no matter where you come from, you have never experienced this kind of training. During the first training, the skin felt hot and uncomfortable like being whipped with a whip dipped in chili water. Not a single recruit didn’t bark his teeth and crack his mouth. Fatty Wei is fine, sitting there is like sitting on the beach of a resort. Who wouldn't be surprised that it's like sunbathing?"

Paused, took a sip of soup, Qiang Yong continued: "The brigade commander was going to praise him personally, so he walked behind him, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder and called 'good job, young man'... There is a problem with shooting."

"Hahahaha!"

The soldiers around couldn't help laughing when they thought of the situation back then, leaning forward and back and spouting food.

Fang Chengbo said to Hou Jun: "Hou Pai, do you know what our brigade commander said?"

Hou Jun seemed to be able to imagine that funny scene, but he still asked, "What did you say?"

Fang Chengbo held his breath, to calm down his messy breath from laughing just now, and when he arrived, he pinched his throat and imitated the voice of the brigade commander back then and said, "Oh my god! It's all oily!?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

This time, the scene was completely unstoppable, and everyone including Li Zheng and Hou Jun burst out laughing.

Second, ask for a monthly ticket!
It seems that there is no movement. You don’t have a monthly pass? !
I haven’t eaten code words since I returned home. Book friends, why don’t the monthly tickets go up if the seven officials are so hot?