Chapter 3
Being bullied by Han Feng like this, Zhang Tianyu gritted his teeth with hatred, even though there was 1 resistance in his heart, his legs had already betrayed him, Zhang Tianyu tremblingly walked towards the large army.

The second platoon leader, Zhou Hua, was already stunned by Han Feng's operation, and said anxiously with his glasses widened.

"To deal with such a thorny head, even if you beat him hard, you can't deter him. Why should I talk nonsense with him?"

Han Feng snorted and said it as a matter of course.

"This……"

Hearing Han Feng's blunt and rude answer, Zhou Hua also had nothing to say.

I have to say that Han Feng's deterrent effect is really good. Although this gang is still procrastinating and doesn't look like a soldier, it is much better than before!

Zhang Tianyu followed at the back of the team, ran to his buddies in the same bed, and cursed loudly.

"Grass! You two unyielding cowards!"

Nie Fei, who is also the second generation with Zhang Tianyu, and Qian Tong looked at each other and said helplessly.

"Damn it, who wouldn't give in to such an unreasonable lunatic?"

"Besides, don't you still follow me!"

Hearing this, Zhang Tianyu glared fiercely at Qian Tong who was speaking.

"This matter must not be left alone, you two must help me!"

Thinking of Han Feng scaring him, Zhang Tianyu gritted his teeth and said.

"Okay, it's okay buddy to help you, there must be a plan!"

Nie Fei spread his hands, and said indifferently, they are only temporarily surrendering now, and they have to find their way back.

"Don't worry, I will plan this matter carefully, as long as you don't be cowardly when the time comes!"

After glancing at the two of them, Zhang Tianyu ended the topic in a timely manner.

After a five-kilometer journey, although a group of recruits were as tired as grandchildren and gasped for breath, it was a miracle that no one was left behind!

In the open space in front of the dormitory building, there were only a few pale headlights. Han Feng looked at the time and nodded.

"The performance is good. I expected 25 minutes in my heart, but you guys are 2 minutes ahead of schedule. It seems that the potential is pretty good!"

When a group of recruits heard Han Feng's words, they were so tired that they couldn't even roll their eyes. If the three shots hadn't frightened them, how could they have practiced desperately!
"Now, the squad leaders bring the teams back, turn off the lights and rest, and gather on time tomorrow morning!"

Hearing Han Feng's words, a group of recruits felt as if they had heard a fairy voice, wishing they could rush back to bed right away?
Wait, the bed is wet, how can I sleep here?
Thinking of this problem, a group of recruits went crazy. They didn't even have a quilt at night, so how could they sleep.

"Oh, by the way, everyone, be careful not to catch a cold. If you catch a cold, you can ask for leave, but you have to double your training to make up for it!"

After saying a word, Han Feng left the dormitory leisurely.

On the first day he took office, he had to give this group of recruits a warning, otherwise, he would not be able to carry out the next training mission at all.

One night passed, and when Han Feng arrived at the training ground of the new barracks, the first company of new recruits had already assembled.

"Very good, no one is late, and I don't have to punish you anymore!"

After walking around a group of recruits, Han Feng walked to the front of the team and shouted loudly.

"Relax! Stand at attention! Stand in a military posture, don't let me find out who's movements are not standard!"

During the training, Han Feng didn't talk nonsense, he would slap anyone whose hand was not close to the seam of his trousers.

When a group of new recruits stood in an honest military posture and stopped cheating and cheating, Han Feng called the three platoon leaders.

"Let's discuss how to train next!"

"Company commander, the first month before the recruit company, they basically had queue training. We have already delayed more than ten days."

Zhao Qiang said with some worry.

Queue training is fundamental, but now it has been delayed for more than ten days, and it is still unknown what kind of training this group of recruits can take in a month.

Seeing that the faces of the three platoon leaders were not very good-looking, Di Xin thought for a moment, then said in a deep voice.

"Next, there will be three days of queue training. In addition to the queue, it will still be a queue. After three days, there will be physical training, a five-kilometer run with weights, a 400-meter obstacle run, single-parallel bar training, and push-up training..."

Han Feng reported a series of training items, causing the three platoon leaders to look at each other, a little dumbfounded.

"Company commander, these...these are the training items of those special forces, and these boys are still recruits, will they..."

Zhou Hua couldn't hold back, and said with some puzzlement.

"Listen well, what I want to do is to train them according to the standards of special forces! If you can't do it, then apply for transfer as soon as possible!"

Seeing the troubled expressions of the three platoon leaders, Han Feng said bluntly.

Armed with the Devil Instructor System, Han Feng's mission is to turn these soldiers into real special forces. If conditions do not allow it, Han Feng would even add live ammunition training to them.

However, during the training period of the recruits, there were only [-] rounds and [-] grenades. This amount was far from supporting his training standards!
One morning, the recruits spent the whole morning standing in a military posture. When Han Feng announced that they were disbanding and had dinner, a group of recruits almost cried.

For recruits, there is an inexplicable fear of the five-kilometer training, but in fact, standing in the military posture is the most tiring.

According to the standard military posture, it won't take long for the whole body to feel sore. Under Han Feng's supervision, the recruits only took a 10-minute rest in the middle, and they were so tired that they were dying.

After a whole day of training, a group of recruits finally experienced how hard the training is, and when it was time to eat, they didn't even have the strength to cheer.

For the first time, the rough tea and light food in the cafeteria became so delicious in the eyes of these gangs. Three people in a row of hundreds of people were so hungry that they ate it. After a few mouthfuls, a steamed bun bigger than a fist was eliminated.

"Let's eat, let me say a few things. During the recruit training period, I will select nine outstanding recruits from among you to become deputy squad leaders. I hope everyone will actively fight for it!"

"In addition, go back to clean up the housework at night, if you don't know how to do it, please ask your squad leader, whoever can't clean up the housework tomorrow, I will let him run cross-country armed until he vomits!"

After a day of training, the ethos of this thorn head, the recruit company gathered by the thorn head, has obviously changed.

After the recruits had finished eating and dispersed, Han Feng and the three platoon leaders started eating.

"Company commander, do you still need night training at night?"

Chewing steamed buns, Li Bing asked curiously.

"Look at their housekeeping performance before deciding whether to train or not. In addition, at 11:30 in the evening, come to an emergency assembly to see how the training results of this group of recruits have been for a day."

(End of this chapter)

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