My liver skills in the military camp

The next day, Ye Fei got up very early and saw that it was only five o'clock. After listening carefully for a while, Ye Fei found that there was no movement at all in the camp, so he simply didn't get up and lay on the bed, opening the shopping mall interface.

[Sign in successfully]

[Get merit points 5]

Ye Fei was used to the mosquito-like rewards for daily sign-ins, and his expression was very indifferent. He opened the mall interface and planned to see if there were any new talents and skills to pass the time.

Ye Fei is very generous now. He has achieved third-class merit and was rewarded with 15,000 merit points, plus the savings of the recruit company and the sign-in reward during this period.

His net worth is neither too much nor too little, just 51,000 merit points.

I just don’t know why. Until now, Ye Fei has never triggered a mission, and he is very puzzled.

The skills aspect is even more exaggerated. Ye Fei's current personal panel is densely packed with various skills. Ye Fei himself is dazzled by it. If he wants to check the individual skill levels, he has to search for a long time.

In terms of talents, there is no change. There are still only three talents: [Stubborn Heart], [Start with Wei] and [Three Armies Serve].

After looking at it for a while, it turned out that only the one that Ye Fei had been thinking about for a long time, [Commanding Stars into Destiny], caught his eye. The other talents were either too low in cost performance, or Ye Fei couldn't use them at all now, so there was no value in purchasing them.

For example, the talent [Catching the Tide] can greatly increase Ye Fei's adaptability and swimming ability to life on a ship. If Ye Fei is a navy, this talent can be said to be a must-buy.

But Ye Fei is an armed policeman! Armed police!

Ye Fei suddenly felt inexplicably aggrieved and viciously closed the system interface. Seeing that there was movement around him, Ye Fei stood up directly, packed his sleeping bag, and prepared to go out to use the toilet.

As soon as he walked to the temporary toilet dug by the recruits yesterday, Ye Fei was choked by the smell. The scene can only be said to make those who heard it sad and those who saw it shed tears.

After pinching his nose and going to the toilet, Ye Fei left quickly.

It has only been a day, and the lethality of this toilet is already so terrifying. How many more days will it be enough?

Thinking of this, Ye Fei suddenly admired those sages who had fought bloody battles more and more.

Their fighting conditions were 10,000 times more difficult than Ye Fei's current situation, but they still relied on their tenacious will and spirit to win battles that others thought were inevitable defeats.

It can only be said that the power of faith and faith is extremely powerful.

After a breakfast of pickled mustard, steamed buns and mineral water, the new training officially began.

Today's training content is very simple, a 50-kilometer armed training, and when to finish and when to rest.

Compared to training, Ye Fei cares more about the self-heating of individual soldiers, which is today's lunch.

This thing cannot be said to be unpalatable, but it is not even close to delicious. Compared with a serious lunch, the taste is not even a bit worse.

But the calories are huge, and with a few compressed biscuits as snacks, one meal can last a whole day!

But now, this thing can only be said to be a drop in the bucket.

Look at the weight carried by everyone in the first squadron.

Water bottle, shoulder bag, helmet body armor, tactical vest, 95, and a large backpack on the back.

Coupled with the camouflage uniform that was originally worn on the body, this set of equipment has three layers inside and three outside, and the protective effect is quite good.

But wearing such an outfit in the summer would be a real misfortune!

Before they had gone very far, big drops of sweat were already falling from the corners of everyone's clothes.

My feet were slipping because there was a lot of sweat accumulated in my boots.

There were originally a few lively recruits who were willing to say a few words during the march to liven up the atmosphere.

After ten kilometers, no one wanted to talk anymore. They all lowered their heads and walked forward in silence.

In fact, the recruits this year are quite good. At least no one is giving up, but there were some in previous years.

I think this training method is torture and inhumane.

But the squad leader and cadres could speak only one sentence and he was speechless.

The torture and suffering you think are things our ancestors took for granted.

Almost all troops, during summer training, will try their best to keep their uniforms and training content close to actual combat.

It's not that summer training is hard, it's war, which is hard in nature.

In silence, the first squadron continued to march, feeling the suffering that their ancestors had experienced.

After twenty kilometers, the speed of the queue slowed down obviously, and many people became foreigners, struggling to move forward bit by bit.

This is because the inner thighs have been worn out by the soaked underwear. If you don't walk with your legs apart, you will feel a burning pain every step you take.

This is not over yet. The mountain road is already rugged. Coupled with the thick soles of combat boots, everyone's soles are already covered with large blisters and small blisters. The small blisters are covered with blood blisters. Their feet are painful and numb. Every step they take is a feeling of pain. A great test of body and will.

On the further journey, everyone basically stopped sweating. This was an automatic protective measure produced by the body to avoid dehydration.

As for the pain in my thighs and feet, it has turned into numbness, replaced by pain caused by the wounds on my back and waist caused by the weight-bearing.

Everyone's face was dark red, their mouths and noses were pressed together, and they were breathing rapidly.

When it was lunch time, everyone ate the hot self-heated individual soldiers and compressed biscuits soaked in cold water with gusto.

I don’t know if it’s lunch or just a break.

Ye Fei swore that this was the most delicious meal he had ever eaten in his life.

At the end of the training, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, but there was still one kilometer left in the training.

Far away, you can already see the lights of the campsite, and everyone can smell the tempting aroma of the food. They don't know if it's an illusion.

Wu Shiqi waved his hand and ordered everyone to start running towards the camp.

All the members of the first squadron were like a pack of hungry wolves, squeezing out the last bit of strength in their bodies and rushing forward desperately.

When they saw the warm smile on Squad Leader Qian's face, Ye Fei and others felt like they had been reborn.

After a delicious dinner, everyone walked into the tent with heavy steps, and almost fell asleep as soon as they closed their eyes.

Early the next morning, Squadron 1 was awakened by the sound of rain.

When they heard it was raining, the recruits were happy, but the veterans looked very ugly, as if raining was a very unlucky thing.

The reason why the recruits are happy is very simple. If it rains, they can't continue training, right?

Now we are not in the camp area, and there is no place in the tent to practice physical fitness. Besides resting and sheltering from the rain in the tent, what else can I do?

Under normal circumstances, the recruits would have been right.

But are summer training and devil's week normal?

"Beep!"

"Wear a fitness shirt and assemble!"

Wu Shiqi took the lead to walk out of the tent and blew his whistle in the face of the heavy rain.

Ye Fei hurried out to gather, wondering what kind of trick Wu Shiqi was going to do again.

"The weather is nice today! Let's change subjects!"

"All of you! Stand at attention!"

After the words fell, all members of the No. 1 Squadron, under the leadership of Wu Shiqi, began their long-awaited formation training.

Standing in a military posture, Ye Fei was very familiar with this thing and practiced it often in the recruit company.

But it was the first time for me to stand in military posture in the rain, or in the heavy rain.

Maybe God also felt that Ye Fei and others were working hard, felt sorry for them, and wanted to find a reason to let them rest.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the raindrops were so huge that those who poured them could hardly open their eyes.

But Wu Shiqi still stood firmly in front, silent.

The wounds left on everyone's bodies from yesterday's training began to show off their power.

When the rain-soaked clothes soaked in it, the wound suddenly felt itchy and painful, like torture!

"ah!"

Zhang Yong may have been tortured so much that he roared out from between his teeth and shook his figure several times, but in the end he still stood firm.

Wu Shiqi walked up to him, almost face to face, and shouted loudly.

"What are you yelling for! Can't you hold on anymore!"

Zhang Yong frowned and replied loudly!

"Report to the captain! I'm fine! I can still hold on!"

This answer seemed not to satisfy Wu Shiqi.

Wu Shiqi walked back to the command position and finally issued a new command.

"Fall forward and prepare!"

"fall!"

When they heard the word "fall forward", Ye Fei and the other recruits' eyes widened instantly, but their bodies still reacted instinctively.

"dai!"

"Snapped!"

After the command was given, all the members of the first squadron fell to the ground in unison, with mud and water splashing.

The people in the front row were fine, but the people in the back row suffered a lot. Their faces were covered with mud and water splashed when the people in the front row fell.

"stand up!"

"Prepare to pounce forward!"

Damn it? Not finished yet?

Practicing front throws on muddy water?

The recruits are all stupid!

There is only one word difference between forward pounce and forward fall, the movements are completely different!

I really want to rush out!

"fall!"

Wu Shiqi gave the command, and the recruits immediately stopped hesitating and jumped forward heavily. When they landed, they fell forward to support their bodies and roared.

"dai!"

This time, no one in the entire squadron was spared. The exposed skin was covered with large chunks of muddy water, which mixed with the rain and slowly dripped down.

Wu Shiqi led the team again and performed all the movements of the reverse gong twice before giving the order to rest.

But instead of returning to the tent to hide from the rain, everyone rushed into the rain, took off their shirts, and used the rain to wash away the stains on their bodies.

I don’t know who took the lead, but everyone started a water fight. They filled the basin with rainwater and poured it on the comrades beside them.

Regardless of veterans and recruits, or cadres and non-commissioned officers, everyone joined in the carnival, and even Han Li was splashed.

Ye Fei was naturally among them, holding a washbasin and splashing water on whoever he saw, he was quite enthusiastic.

It's just that the person who was splashed was a little confused.

Why does it smell bad?

However, the toilet was nearby, and a slight smell was normal, so I didn't take it to heart.

After breakfast, the rainstorm continued.

Upon seeing this, Wu Shiqi immediately changed his training tasks and moved the physical training originally planned for the next few days to today.

In such a heavy rainstorm, it is easy to cause accidents when marching with heavy loads on mountain roads.

As the squadron commander, he pursues training results, but he is also responsible for the safety of the soldiers.

Leaving the cooking team and Han Li to look after the house, everyone boarded the vehicles and drove towards the camp of the mobile detachment.

They need to use the mobile detachment's venue for training.

In the original plan, there was another plan to come here, which was to use the shooting range to practice live-fire shooting.

What? Why not practice in the 11th team’s own camp?

That must be because there is no shooting range in the eleventh team!

After all, the station is very close to the airport. Is it suitable to have a shooting range?

After a simple communication, all members of the first squadron came to the training venue and prepared to start physical training in the heavy rain.

As a full training unit, the mobile detachment has very special equipment for physical training.

Log! And tires!

Carrying logs and flipping tires have become commonplace for the soldiers of the mobile detachment. If they don't do it a few times a day, they will feel exhausted.

But in the eyes of the soldiers in the first squadron, this thing is not much different from a prison sentence.

Especially the tire, which was bigger than the one that Ye Fei flipped over in the recruit company. Let alone flipping it, it was difficult to lift even a crack.

Fortunately, Wu Shiqi also knew this and divided the people into groups of three for training.

Hey, don't tell me, training in heavy rain is not a pleasant experience.

So old and energetic!

Ye Fei, Yang Ye, and Zhang Yong were in a group of three. First they ran hard with the logs on their shoulders. It was quite joyful.

After running, the three of them started flipping tires again. The three of them were familiar with this job. They often did it in the recruit company, and they turned over every time they clicked.

Seeing this scene, Wu Shiqi nodded with satisfaction and turned to greet the other recruits, asking them to learn from Ye Fei's group and train seriously.

The angry recruits cursed in their hearts.

There is an animal in that group, is there one in our group?

At the end of the morning training, the mobile detachment showed great enthusiasm. The chief officer and the division chief took turns to go into battle, found Wu Shiqi, and asked him to take the soldiers of the first squadron to the canteen for dinner.

Wu Shiqi couldn't resist and had to agree.

This makes everyone so beautiful that they usually don't take it seriously. Only when I came to the training camp did I realize how happy it is to be able to sit in the bright cafeteria and eat.

"Forward forward!"

"Our team to the sun!"

Singing inspiring military songs, everyone walked into the canteen with cheerful steps.

When the cooks of the mobile detachment saw guests coming to the door, they all showed their special skills. Everyone in the squadron was full of food, and their stomachs were full.

After the meal, the heavy rain became lighter and gradually stopped.

Seeing this scene, Wu Shiqi's face, which had been filled with worry all morning, finally eased a lot.

This scene was seen by the recruits, who thought Wu Shiqi was happy to continue training, and they all spat.

They didn't notice that while they were eating, a row of news drifted slowly under the TV hanging high on the ceiling.

"Affected by Typhoon Yanhua, sudden heavy rainfall occurred in many places in my country."

"It is recommended that citizens reduce travel and make preparations for flood prevention."

The training in the afternoon was carried out normally, and it was still marching with heavy loads, which exhausted everyone in the first squadron to death.

There was another night training in the evening. The mosquitoes in the camp gathered with friends and had a buffet. Wu Shiqi then ordered to rest.

After a tiring day, Ye Fei hurriedly got into the tent and fell asleep.

The other recruits were a little happy. After today, half of Devil Week has passed and is almost over!

But what they didn't expect was that the end of Devil's Week would come so suddenly.

"Yes! Our squadron will return immediately!"

In the tent, Wu Shiqi whistled immediately after receiving Nie Haifeng's call.

"Beep!"

"gather!"

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The plot is pushed throughout the whole process, without any cliché at all.

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These chapters are all part of the later plot. For some reasons, the author decided to write these chapters in advance.

So some of them seem a bit abrupt.

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