Chapter 41 Multidimensional Training

Under the order of the company commander, this group of recruits followed the platoon leader, arrived at the anti-terrorism training ground, and soon started a new round of training.

This time, they were fully focused and no one slacked off.

Compared with the relaxed atmosphere before, this time it looked extraordinarily serious.

In each of them, there was a kind of anger that could not be vented.

This group of recruits memorized all the training points Han Feng said in their minds.

In less than three hours, the most basic warehouse training of anti-terrorism training, all recruits can solve the battle within three seconds of breaking the door.

In the face of other complicated scenes, some recruits behaved a bit mediocre, and they did not complain at all.

If it doesn't work once, then it's twice, if it doesn't work twice, then it's three times.

As long as they are dissatisfied with their results, they will continue to practice hard and repeat.

Han Feng knew that this group of recruits was holding their breath in their hearts, and he had to let them vent their breath.

Otherwise, if you continue to train, the effect will not be very good.

When it was getting late, Lao Hu came to Han Feng with a cooking spoon.

"Company Commander Han, can they keep up with such training? These children can't bear it physically!"

"You let the soldiers rest, and I'll make some ginger soup for them to warm them up."

Han Feng waved his hand and replied, "Old Hu, prepare the ginger soup, and give them each a portion for dinner."

"If you tell them to stop now, they will definitely not do it. When they vent their anger, let them stop."

"Alright!" Lao Hu sighed helplessly, walked towards the cafeteria with a spoon in his hand, and said to himself at the same time.

"This officer surnamed Wang speaks really badly. They are all soldiers and comrades-in-arms. Why should he be like this? Look at this group of childish people, alas..."

The high-intensity training lasted until night before Han Feng stopped them and told them to go to the cafeteria for dinner.

Lao Hu specially prepared ginger soup for each soldier, and also served it with braised pork.

If they had encountered such a meal before, they would all be very excited.

But now, they were all depressed, and they just kept their heads down and ate there.

The entire cafeteria was also very depressing, not many people were talking.

After eating, they saw that the company commander did not arrange a training task, so they each took the initiative to run a 400-meter obstacle course.

The 400-meter obstacle course was full, so they went to practice pull-ups, boxing, and even spontaneously organized and started running with a [-]-kilogram weight.

Zhao Qiang came to the side of the company commander, looked at the desperate recruits in the entire training field, and said anxiously: "No, the recruits will be exhausted if this continues, the company commander should stop them quickly."

The other two platoon leaders and squad leaders couldn't control the group of recruits, and came around the company commander one after another.

"Company commander, it's time to let them rest, let them stop."

Han Feng nodded. Such high-intensity training lasted for a day, and it was time to draw to an end.

After the group of recruits ran for [-] kilometers with heavy loads, Han Feng came up to them and reprimanded them:

"Everyone gathers in line, have you messed around enough?"

"If you continue to train in this way, let alone three months, you will all be exhausted in three days. If you do this, why do you practice? The recruit company will be disbanded immediately!"

"I understand everyone's feelings, but training doesn't mean being reckless. This is not training, it's punishing yourself!"

Han Feng's roar wafted across the training field.

Among the recruits, one of the soldiers came out. He wiped away his tears and said in a deep voice, "Commander, we must win this time!"

After the recruit finished speaking, everyone's hearts twitched.

They raised their heads at the same time and looked at Han Feng.

Han Feng could tell that although the faces of these recruits were exhausted, their hearts were extremely firm.

"Company commander, we must win this time!"

The group of recruits shouted in unison, and these words lingered deeply in Han Feng's mind.

The platoon leader and squad leader standing in front of the recruit team were all moved by the momentum of this group of recruits, and even their eyes became moist.

This recruit company composed of thorns, they have far more self-esteem than those ordinary soldiers.

What happened today made them feel very shameful.

Han Feng knew it very well, so he comforted him: "I can understand your feelings, but this kind of training can't continue. If we're exhausted, it's our time that will be delayed in the end."

"You follow my arrangement and proceed according to my standards. In three months' time, we will face the Special Operations Brigade. It is not without a winning rate."

"Now, everyone gathers in line and returns to the dormitory to rest. Only proper training can allow you to truly improve your strength!"

Although the recruits were a little reluctant, they also calmed down at this moment, knowing that what the company commander said was correct.

They lined up, dragged their tired bodies, and walked towards the dormitory.

When the other recruits lined up and returned to the dormitory, Qian Tong, Nie Fei, Zhang Tianyu, Sun Ting, and Yu Miao stayed on the training ground without any intention of leaving.

Han Feng glanced at them coldly and said angrily.

"Yo? The wings are hard? Even my words don't work?"

The five people immediately shook their heads, and Qian Tong stepped forward first.

"Company commander, if we want to defeat the special warfare brigade, we must first become special forces, so that we have a glimmer of hope."

"We have to conduct simultaneous training with them. The training of their special warfare brigade includes three different dimensions of sea, land and air."

"If we're going to beat them, we need to use more resources first."

"If the company commander finds it troublesome, I can make it all up by myself."

Han Feng smiled wryly, waved his hands and said, "Okay, I appreciate your kindness. I will arrange the training myself, so you don't have to worry about it. If you need to use these relationships in the future, I won't be polite to you. Let's all go back!"

These five people stood in place and looked at Han Feng, until Han Feng showed that cold look in his eyes, then they walked towards the dormitory reluctantly.

On the way back, they chatted again and again.

"Does the company commander really need our help?" Nie Fei was a little surprised.

In the training ground just now, Han Feng was very perfunctory, as if he didn't need their help at all.

Qian Tong shook his head and said, "The company commander probably doesn't need our help."

"If we people take action, there will be many impacts and things will become complicated."

"Do you still remember someone saying that it has something to do with the Goshawk regiment?"

"The company commander will probably use him this time. After all, his relationship is not too high or low, which is just right."

"Okay, don't think about it, let's all go back, the company commander has his own arrangements."

(End of this chapter)

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