My experience in Soldier Assault Liver

Chapter 179 Devil’s Week Begins, Emergency Gathering

179 Devil Week begins, emergency gathering

Chen Fan opened his heart and had a good chat with Yuan Lang.

Although he is just getting started with sniping, he came from the 21st century after all. He has watched many movies and TV shows about sniping, and has also read some related reports, especially some information he read online. , is really valuable. In addition, he also purchased some scattered sniper knowledge and literature from the system, plus his own thoughts and summaries, so he spoke eloquently and for a long time. long.

Of course, what he said was basically just talk on paper, mostly theory, and could even be considered a fantasy. There was definitely a discrepancy between the real needs of the military at this time, the requirements of superiors, and the reality, and there was also a big gap.

He also revealed the sources of these things intentionally or unintentionally. Firstly, it was his thinking, and secondly, he did read a lot of books and documents in the 702 Regiment - there are very few people who like to read documents these days. Not much, let alone a private soldier.

Third, a very small amount of what he said was deliberately wrong, and there were obvious mistakes and omissions on purpose, to prove that these things he said came from himself and were not confidential.

Because he is only responsible for the oral pleasure and is not responsible for anything else, there is no psychological burden.

He talked eloquently for more than two hours.

At first Yuan Lang nodded from time to time, but in the end, he had no reaction at all.

"Chief, I have said everything I know and think about. Can I leave now?"

"can!"

"Goodbye, chief!"

"goodbye!"

Chen Fan left wisely, while Yuan Lang stood there in a daze for a long time.

After regaining consciousness, the first thing Yuan Lang did was to return to his office.

"Qi Huan, have you recorded what you just said?"

"Captain, it's all recorded!"

After hearing this, Yuan Lang nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

Many of the things Chen Fan said just now were the first time he had heard of them. They were very subversive and suitable for careful study and consideration.

"Qi Huan, it's getting late, why don't you go back first?"

"Yes!"

Qi Huan turned around and went out. He had already reached the door. Suddenly he stopped again, turned around, and opened his mouth, but he didn't seem to know what to say.

He listened to the conversation between Yuan Lang and Chen Fan just now from beginning to end. At first he was a little disdainful and unconvinced, but by the end of it, he had no thoughts in his heart anymore. He couldn't understand the world of genius, and he wanted to comfort him. Yuan Lang, because Yuan Lang has always been a proud person, but obviously, today, Yuan Lang's pride was challenged. He wanted to comfort Yuan Lang, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to speak.

He originally wanted to say something to Yuan Lang, but after looking at Yuan Lang, he swallowed those words back in his stomach and just left in silence.

Yuan Lang didn't notice anything strange about him.

at this time.

Chen Fan returned to the dormitory downstairs.

There were many people standing in the corridor upstairs. When they saw Chen Fan, someone immediately shouted: "Chen Fan is back!"

"Brother Fan is back - Brother Fan is back -"

Soon more people ran out of the dormitory and lay on the railings together to watch.

"Chen Fan, what does the instructor want from you?"

"Is it because of what happened today?"

"Chen Fan, are we really going to get extra meals tomorrow?"

"Did the instructor tell us how to kill us tomorrow?"

Everyone was talking and asking questions.

Chen Fan knew what everyone was most concerned about, so he quickly answered them one by one with a smile. In fact, Yuan Lang didn't talk to him about this aspect at all today, but he guessed and talked nonsense. It was just bragging anyway, and there was no need for it. Responsible.

"Oops, I will definitely die miserably tomorrow." Someone wailed.

"What's so scary? It's impossible to have a good life when you come here. Soldiers will stop you, and water will cover you!"

"Yes, there is nothing to be afraid of. No matter what moves the instructor uses, we will continue!"

"Make the storm stronger?"

Everyone was chatting and talking, and the atmosphere was extremely lively.

Seek benevolence and be benevolence!

At about one o'clock in the morning that night, just after everyone fell asleep, an instructor came downstairs, blew the whistle with a beep, and shouted: "Everyone is here, urgent gathering!"

Everyone did not dare to neglect, got up immediately and went downstairs quickly. Some people did not even have time to put on their shoes in order to be quick, so they took them and ran downstairs.

Chen Fan and Cheng Cai both ran very fast, not the fastest, but they were still among the fastest.

They had just rushed to the stairs on the first floor.

wow——

A jet of high-pressure water rushed toward everyone without warning. The water flow was so strong that it was as thick as a thigh. The water pressure was so high that it could easily blow someone down.

The guy running at the front was caught off guard and was knocked to the ground. The ones behind him, such as Chen Fan and Cheng Cai, although they made preparations in a hurry, were also knocked around by the huge current.

Although Chen Fan stood still and did not fall, the water jet sprayed directly onto his chest and all over his face. His field of vision was completely white and nothing could be seen. I finally rushed out and stood up, and then I realized that my whole body was soaked, and water was dripping from my briefs.

Most of the training team members are the elites of each army. Emergency gatherings are a piece of cake for everyone. But who would have known that once they were hit by the high-pressure water jets used by fire fighters, all the emergency gatherings would fail.

So of course the instructor got angry again.

"Look at you lazy idiots, an emergency gathering takes so long, even a three-year-old child can run faster than you!"

"If you still want to be a sniper at this level, why don't you piss yourself and look at yourself!"

After a training session, the team disbanded.

Everyone quietly cursed and returned to the dormitory.

Just as I put on my soaked clothes and lay down on the bed, the whistle sounded again, signaling another emergency gathering.

Helpless, everyone had to quickly go downstairs to gather.

This time, there was no high-pressure water jet, and the instructor did not curse again. However, after he came to stand in front of everyone, he picked his ears with his fingers, and then he laughed and was extremely provocative: "It's okay. Let's go back to sleep?"

Everyone wanted to scold all the eighteen generations of the instructor's ancestors.

After returning to the dormitory, I had only slept for an hour when the emergency assembly whistle sounded again.

The instructor repeated his old tune, picked his ears, and waved his hand casually: "It's okay, go back to sleep!"

After hearing these words, some people could no longer bear it and cursed in a low voice: "Crazy!"

"What did you say?" The instructor's ears were extremely sharp at this time, and he heard it immediately: "Since you don't want to sleep, okay, then I will help you! Everyone is welcome, pack a backpack, and go on a five-kilometer armed cross-country trip!"

This night everyone ran ten kilometers.

Later, I was fined another five kilometers.

When an instructor wants to punish someone, he doesn't need a reason at all, or in other words, there are reasons everywhere.

There is no doubt that the devilish week of sniper training begins on this night.

From the second day onwards, everyone had nothing else to do. They were running from morning to night, every day, running for more than ten hours a day, running lightly, running with heavy loads, stopping for several hours, or just running from Run early and stay late.

But my stomach was never full again.

Sometimes I had two meals a day, sometimes I had one meal a day and still wasn’t full, and sometimes I was hungry for a whole day.

I ran like this for five days.

In the past five days, some people couldn't stand it anymore and quit, and some people were too weak to hold on, fainted, and were kicked out.

On the sixth day, everyone had a rare day off.

But starting from the seventh day, there was a new ordeal, and all team members began to conduct individual tactical movement training.

400-meter obstacle, amphibious obstacle, push-ups, pull-ups, leg raises, and gun jumps.

In the third week, the soldiers were pulled far away from the camp. Then the instructor threw the backpack to everyone. The backpack weighed 40 kilograms plus the gun. The instructor asked everyone to run back to the camp with the backpack, a total of 50 kilometers, and they must be within ten Completed in two hours.

This training eliminated another batch.

Then comes swim training and synergy training.

Twelve people carried a Zodiac boat and ran downstream along the river bank, then rowed against the current. Those who couldn't finish the task or performed poorly didn't get food.

Then came the terrifying armed cross-country. I woke up in the morning and ran fifteen kilometers. When I came back, I didn't rest and ran again immediately.

Nothing else this day, just running.

It doesn’t require how fast, but it can’t stop.

I ran like this for three days and three nights.

On the third day of running, the soldiers' hands and feet were stiff, their eyes were dull, and their consciousness was confused. Some people fainted, some had hallucinations, and some were carried away.

But it’s still not over, starting from the fourth day, log carrying, individual training, tactical training, rowing
  By the fourth day, everyone was exhausted. Chen Fan had already become unconscious. He felt that he could no longer hold on.

Several times, he had the idea of ​​using the system to help him, but in the end, he gritted his teeth and resisted the temptation, and persisted.

This training camp is the first time he has really sharpened himself, and it is also the first real devil's week since he joined the army. He wants to persevere on his own and rely on his own will to persevere.

He now has no shortage of physical fitness and skills, but his will and character are still lacking and need to be tempered. This is obviously the best opportunity.

Therefore, he gritted his teeth and persisted without using the system.

He was so tired that he almost fell off the rope net, but Qi Huan's cold voice was still ringing in his ears: "Chen Fan, what's your gun number?" "What's the caliber?" "What's your father's name?" ?”

These questions are all simple questions that can be answered casually, but at this time Chen Fan is too tired and his brain can no longer move. He is only supported by his will.

If you answer these questions incorrectly, you will be scolded and punished.

This training lasted for seven days.

Finally, on the seventh day, Yuan Lang announced with a smile: "Comrades, the training is over!"

Hearing this voice, Chen Fan fell to the ground and fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

(End of this chapter)