Special Forces Second Enlistment

Chapter 3 Training Begins

Six o'clock in the morning.

"dududu~~~"

The whistle for getting up sounded on time in the camp area of ​​the recruit company.

There was a sound of "噗~".

Jiang Shui, who was sleeping, subconsciously crawled out of the warm bed, put on his trousers, tied the trouser pockets, picked up the top of the training uniform from the bed, and went out.

"Don't sleep, hurry up and assemble!"

As he walked, he kept reminding everyone in his sleep, and put his unbuttoned jacket on his head. This was Jiang Shui's habit, and he could dress faster this way.

The moment he walked out of the dormitory, Jiang Shui saw a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him.

"It's snowing~"

Jiang Shui froze for a moment, then quickly ran to stand in front of Zheng Sanpao.

Looking at Jiang Shui, who was fully dressed and standing in front of him, Zheng Sanpao felt a little helpless. This "recruit" enlisted for the second time did not need his training at all. In two days, Zheng Sanpao did not find any faults.

Before blowing the whistle just now, Zheng Sanpao observed in the dormitory for a long time. All the recruits, including Jiang Shui, slept soundly.

Zheng Sanpao loves and hates Jiang Shui. What he loves is that Jiang Shui has a solid foundation. He is completely a qualified veteran. What he hates is that you want me, the squad leader of a new recruit, what to do?
The backbone of the squad platoon leaders waiting outside, seeing Jiang Shui who came out first, all gave a secret praise in unison. They could only envy for this.

After waiting for a few minutes, one recruit after another began to emerge from the dormitory, with misty eyes and heavy sleepiness on their bodies. It seemed that it was a good performance for them to wake up.

Here in Squad [-], Zhuang Yan and other new recruits automatically stood beside Jiang Shui according to their size.

It took about 10 minutes, and the first morning exercises of the recruits were assembled.

Facing the heavy snow like goose feathers, Zheng Sanpao glanced at the sleepy Zhuang Yan and the others, which formed a stark contrast with the high-spirited Jiang Shui standing in the front row.

This time, Zheng Sanpao didn't say much. After tidying up the team, he took Jiang Shui and others to start running on the training ground.

Since they had just run five kilometers yesterday, Chen Xiwa and the others were still not used to their bodies, and they started wearing rough clothes after just running for more than a lap.

After a few simple laps and adaptive training, I took it back to clean up the housework, and then had breakfast.

During this time, the veterans of the Yehu reconnaissance company quickly came to the training ground on the side of the recruit company and began to clear the snow.

When the time came after eight o'clock.

All the recruits gathered on the training ground, the snow on the ground had been cleared, and the veterans of the Yehu reconnaissance company had returned long ago.

"Comrade Company Commander, the recruit company has assembled before training, there should be 141 people, and there are actually 141 people, please give instructions!"

The company duty officer stood at the front of the team and reported to the recruit company commander.

"Proceed as planned!" The recruit company commander issued a training order.

"Yes!"

The company on duty turned to face the recruits, and began to issue instructions: "According to the division of the field, each row will lead away!"

"One row, turn right~turn, run~go!"

"Second row, turn right~turn, run~go!"

"Three rows, turn left~turn, run~go!"

"Four rows, turn left~turn, run~go!"

When the platoons were brought to the divided training ground, similar reports were also made, and the squads were separated again, and each squad stood in a position.

Training has officially begun.

One class.

"Jiangshui!" Zheng Sanpao turned his gaze to Jiangshui.

"to~"

The loud and clear voice of the river spread.

"Exit!"

"Yes!"

Zheng Sanpao signaled Jiang Shui to stand beside him.

Jiang Shui looked around from the corner of his eyes, and visually measured the approximate distance between the two, turned around, walked five steps, and reached Zheng Sanpao's side, turned around, and stood still.

"Next, let Jiang Shui do the movements. I will explain to you the essentials of the movements in the military posture, and you will adjust accordingly!"

Zheng Sanpao got straight to the point and directly expressed what he meant.

Zhuang Yan and the others looked at Jiang Shui.

Zheng Sanpao stretched out his hand and pointed to the corresponding body parts of Jiang Shui while explaining:

"Keep your heels close together, and separate your toes about 60 degrees outward; keep your legs straight; your lower abdomen is slightly retracted, and your chest is naturally raised; your upper body is upright and slightly leaning forward; your shoulders should be flat and slightly stretched back; your arms should be straight. Naturally droop, fingers close together and naturally slightly bent, thumb tip sticking to the second joint of the index finger, middle finger sticking to the trouser seam; the head should be upright, the neck should be straight, the mouth should be closed, the lower jaw should be slightly retracted, and the eyes should be looking straight ahead."

Jiang Shui adjusted his body following Zheng Sanpao's explanation. When Zheng Sanpao finished speaking, Jiang Shui stood in front of Zhuang Yan and others in a standard military posture.

Zhuang Yan and the others were silently experiencing, looking for the most comfortable position for themselves.

Zheng Sanpao walked behind the recruits and helped them adjust their posture.

"Two arms clamped, hard, yes!"

"Left shoulder lower, good!"

"Hands, close together!"

"Strengthen your legs, straighten them, that's it, hold on~"

"..."

Zheng Sanpao patiently adjusted the recruits one by one, and then returned to the front of the team. He also checked Jiangshui's military posture. There was no problem and it was very standard.

Zheng Sanpao stood beside Jiang Shui, looked at Zhuang Yan and the others, and spoke softly, chatting with Jiang Shui.

"Retired after the first compulsory service?"

"Yes!" Jiang Shui also said softly.

"Why?" Zheng Sanpao couldn't figure it out. From yesterday to now, Zheng Sanpao has been paying attention to Jiangshui. The military quality he showed, Zheng Sanpao felt that he was not as good as Jiangshui.

Even if he has been a soldier for a longer time than Jiang Shui.

"Because of personality!" Jiang Shui pursed his lips, and there was nothing to hide.

Zheng Sanpao didn't continue to ask, but raised a new question: "Why are you here again?"

"I want to change myself!" Jiang Shui replied in a high-sounding manner. I can't say that I am a post-traveler. If I want to be a soldier, then why don't I go directly to the dissection table!

"What type of arms was it before?"

"Armored reconnaissance company!"

"Scout?" Zheng Sanpao was even more surprised, he was still in the same company, and he had a bigger picture in his heart for the subsequent training. After all, in Jiang Shui's case, it really belonged to God sending him a new training assistant. .

Although he doesn't need it, the training will definitely be a lot easier, and it can also bring more intuitive feelings to the recruits.

"Yes!" Jiang Shui responded, and he felt regretful. It was a pity that he hadn't crossed over earlier. The days of Steel Qilian can only be recalled based on the memory of the original owner.

(End of this chapter)