Dad kidnapped me to join the army, and the whole army asked me to be their instructor.

Soon, all the tanks were parked at the bottom of the slope.

The slope here is not big, only about 59 degrees, and the [-] tank can easily drive up it.

But it is much more difficult to push the tank up than on flat ground.

If you are not careful and release your strength, you will be run over by the tank that slides behind you.

Everyone standing behind the tank looked ugly, their lips were pale, and their calves could not stop shaking.

"Pushing on flat ground is already perverted enough, but now you have to push uphill?"

"God, what on earth did Lin Hui learn in the military academy? Does he have to punish us to death?"

Seeing Lin Hui walking from the side, Xu Da quickly begged: "Lin Hui, you are playing too big, you might kill someone!"

"Why don't we just push on a flat bottom? At worst, we can push half a circle more?"

The others nodded frantically.

They would rather die of exhaustion than be hit by a stalled tank.

Lin Hui waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have made scientific calculations. As long as you are not lazy, don't fish, and work together to push, you will definitely be able to push the tank up."

Everyone cursed in their hearts: Fuck science, this is pseudoscience!

Wang Yong said pitifully: "Brother Hui, I've been practicing for half a month and haven't had a day off. Let's take a rest and push again, right?"

The others nodded wildly like chickens pecking at rice: "Yes, yes, everyone's body can't bear it. We are indeed very tired and can't push!"

Lin Hui shook his head and said seriously: "According to scientific research, your muscles are at their strongest now."

"If you are allowed to rest, it will cause muscle soreness, or even muscle dissolution in severe cases, which is not good."

"So, everyone should rush forward at one go, so as to strengthen the impact and explosive power of your muscles!"

Fuck science!

Don't mention the word science again, okay?

If you mention it again, everyone will collapse!

Seeing the desperate expressions of the group of people, Lin Hui comforted him with a smile: "Okay, don't be nervous, everyone. After practicing for half a month, I know your current level."

"From the beginning when you couldn't push, to now you can push the tank twice around the playground, it shows that your ability has improved a lot. This task is trivial to you."

"Of course, to put it another way, if something happens, we still have a quota for death. When the time comes, I will personally send your ashes home to ensure that our ancestors are honored."

Zhou Zhongyi next to him almost spat out blood.

Are you here to comfort them or to scare them?

Lin Hui clapped his hands and said loudly: "Okay, stop being so nagging, hurry up and push, otherwise we will be punished collectively!"

Everyone sighed and walked towards the tank.

The tank soldier sat on it with a smile: "Don't worry, everyone, as long as we are here, you promise that nothing will happen to you. We will apply the brakes anytime and anywhere!"

Everyone yelled anxiously: "Don't, step on the brakes, we will push you!"

"Okay, okay, don't step on it, don't step on it."

Everyone took their places, and the loud slogans sounded again.

The tank, which was as heavy as a hill, was quickly pushed forward by their concerted efforts.

Lin Hui held a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth and looked at it with a smile on his face: "That's right. Only when you have pressure can you have motivation! Only in this way can you progress faster!"

……

Southwest Theater Command, Headquarters.

Xu Qianshan strode ahead and led others to push open the conference room door.

As soon as we entered, all the big guys inside stood up and saluted: "Hello, Chief!"

Xu Qianshan nodded: "Sit down, let's have a meeting now,"

He looked at everyone and said seriously: "Everyone knows that the reform of the whole army has achieved great results. However, we still don't have a capable army!"

"Compared with outstanding troops in other theaters, even our elite troops are far behind others."

"Last year, we competed in several theaters, but we failed and finished at the bottom. Our scores were much lower than the second-to-last one!"

"As the commander-in-chief of the army, everyone here, including me, has a responsibility!"

Everyone's face looked as if they were painted with wax, which was very ugly.

Last year, they sent their elite troops to participate in the war zone competition, but they were limited by the terrain and suffered heavy losses on the field.

After all, most of the usual training takes place in mountainous and jungle areas.

If we launch a large-scale battle with other war zones, we will naturally not be able to defeat them head-on.

Although they lost, the responsibility does not entirely lie with them.

Site factors account for a large part of the factor.

If we drag those people down to the southwest to fight, they are guaranteed to beat the enemy to a pulp!

Xu Qianshan looked at their angry and unconvinced looks and said coldly: "I know what you are thinking, but this is no reason!"

"If the enemy comes and we need to go to the front line to fight, can we still tell the enemy to fight on terrain we are familiar with and make them listen to us?"

He said solemnly: "Think about it, when we went to fight in Xiaoxiba, two armies were transferred from our army. Which one of them was not a hero? Even when they were facing planes and artillery, they didn't complain at all!"

"The Western devils were still beaten and scurrying about in panic!"

"Why can't we do it now?"

"Is it true that we are not good enough and have lost the face of our seniors, or have we enjoyed peace for too long, our limbs and brains have become rigid, and we have forgotten what we do?"

Everyone's expressions became even uglier.

Many of the senior officials present were from the heroic army.

They know very well the historical inheritance of the old army.

But it's just because I have been comfortable for too long and haven't been trained in actual combat for a long time.

Coupled with the gradual loss of veterans, backward tactical thinking, and serious aging of equipment, this has led to a decline in overall combat effectiveness.

But in the final analysis, it is still their problem, and they are indeed ashamed of those old-timers.

Xu Qianshan slapped the table and said sternly: "This is a mobilization meeting. There are still more than three months before the competition!"

"After you go back, please motivate all the troops and intensify their training. As long as you get a ranking, the war zone will reward you at all costs and promote any talent without exception."

"No matter which regiment you are in, as long as it fights beautifully and has fighting ability, you will get whatever you want!"

"Whatever reward you want, War Zone will do its best to satisfy you!"

He emphasized: "In addition, pass the news on to me. If you perform well, military commanders can also be promoted exceptionally. As long as they have the ability, I can break the rules for them!"

"Yes!" Everyone was excited and couldn't wait for the big fight.

In the corner, Lu Qingsong could not hide the excitement in his eyes.

He clenched his fists, extremely excited.

This theater-wide competition is when 602 makes a beautiful comeback.

Can I be promoted from the second-line army to the first-line?

It depends on whether we can obtain more resources, military expenditures, and more promotion quotas.

Lu Qingsong's heart was racing, and Lin Hui's figure appeared in his head: "You kid must fight hard this time, the future of 602 depends entirely on you!"