Chapter 143 The beginning of pain, the change of company commander (please subscribe, please support)

"Don't be afraid of pain, don't be afraid of injuries, we are soldiers, scars are honor, calluses are skills.

It’s been almost two months since you joined the army, don’t you still understand this truth?

Look at your fists now, is this what a man should have?

With their thin skin and tender flesh, do you think your fists can kill the enemy?

Please push harder, I tell you, Dr. Ye and the others are right next to me.

Whoever's stake is not stained with blood today will not be allowed to eat later. He must be beaten to my satisfaction before he can eat!"

Behind the dormitory building of the recruit company barracks, there used to be a lawn that no one knew what it was used for.

Wang Ye and Wu Jianfeng had previously roasted sweet potatoes while sitting on the concrete pavement nearby.

But at that time, Wang Ye didn't worry about what the land behind was used for.

But now Wang Ye knows.

A few more minutes passed, and the hemp rope wrapped around the wooden stake in front of Wang Ye was already covered with dark red dots.

Of course, this self-confidence cannot be stolen by being lazy.

These days, the quality of life has generally improved. Even if someone's skin is a little rougher than Wang Ye's, it's not much rougher. They are all covered in scars from training.

Everyone's fists must be calloused after half a month, and they will not bleed until they can drive stakes again.

Then, as the company commander, he would personally conduct training. When he had time during training, he would hang out with the two female military doctors who often came to see everyone's training.

Qin Li, why are you tickling me?

"Hey, Brother Fan, I'm just talking about it. You see, the squad leader and the others don't dare, how can I dare!"

"Very good, Wang Ye is in the right state, come on.

You can't be lazy when driving wooden stakes, because you have to see blood!

You can tell at a glance from the condition of the wooden pile whether you use any force or not.

This is not something that can be solved by working hard when the squad leader comes and being lazy when the squad leader leaves.

At this time, on the edge of the training ground, Wu Jianfeng shouted again: "I tell you, you can all pass this level.

His words made Qin Li very embarrassed, but his fists also became stronger as he gritted his teeth.

In fact, it's not hot now. In the middle of winter, even in the south of the motherland, the temperature after five o'clock in the evening is only over 10 degrees Celsius.

Of course, now everyone is gritting their teeth in pain from boxing.

How could the new boxing recruits not see Wu Jianfeng's actions?

Numb.

Because now the joints of my fists are all black.

The fate of the thin skin and tender flesh is the same as Wang Ye's shoulder when he was dragging the tire cover. The skin will break and bleed after practice.

There is actually a hole in the lawn behind. Today at noon, the entire company of recruits was assigned to carry wood.

In the past ten days, if you look closely at the scars on Wang Ye's slaps, elbows and knees, you will know how hard the training has been.

There is another chair behind which no one is currently. This is the seat belonging to the health officer of the recruit company, but he hasn't come yet.

"Dr. Ye, you may have to wait for a while. If you are bored, you can go back and take a rest first."

beat.

pain.

Fortunately, Wang Ye is used to this kind of pain.

At the same time, Wang Ye's clenched teeth facial expression began to gradually relax.

The flesh on the fists of both hands had already begun to break open, but there was no blood.

Wang Ye grinned when he saw this scene.

After the skin was broken, I punched him again. Every punch seemed to hurt my heart.

Besides, your hands need stitches for surgery, and if you get calluses on your hands, you won’t be able to do such delicate work!"

However, the exercise and pain made Wang Ye sweat constantly.

Wu Jianfeng walked over with a smile.

After yelling, he looked at everyone for a while, then turned around and slowly walked towards the shade of a tree on one side.

Just one word.

However, even if it is not the first time for everyone to see it, everyone still grits their teeth every time they see this scene.

Although he was no longer Yan Zhiming's squad leader, when he shouted, Yan Zhiming immediately trembled, and then he gritted his teeth and punched the wooden stake in front of him like rain.

This is a painful beginning.

enThe squad leader of class eight and the leader of the third platoon.

"You bastard! We were beaten to a bloody pulp. He is picking up girls over there. I really want to go over and give him a kick!"

Of course, Wang Ye's hand didn't stop and kept playing.

"Yan Zhiming, if you dare to cheat again, be careful, I will pull you out and let's practice alone!" Suddenly, a voice came from behind him, but he didn't know when, a squad leader was standing not far behind him.

When you are covered with calluses, if you meet a foreign soldier, even if you are not as tall as them, you will glare at him and he will shrink back, because you are a qualified flower gardener.

Of course, others are not much better.

A long table and three chairs.

Use your strength and give you one more minute. If there is no blood on the wooden stake for one minute, I will let you hit it with your head and let you practice the iron head skill. Then I will make a callus on your forehead!"

For example, your squad leader, me, or even the instructor can do it!"

Even if a hemp rope is wrapped around a hard wooden stake and you punch it hard, your fist will hurt.

But now, most of the time it's all connected together.

So give me your strength, hit me as hard as you can, hit me harder, think of the wooden stake in front of you as the person you hate the most.

Yes, what I just said was said by Yan Zhiming.

In Wu Jianfeng’s words, that’s it.

No one excluded him, no one isolated him.

The attitude is completely different from the previous training of new recruits.

For tactical training, even if Wang Ye reaches full level on the first day, having full experience and full skills does not mean that he will not get injured during training.

It doesn't hurt much anymore.

After arriving here, they directly erected them into the pits on the lawn, then filled them tightly with sand. Finally, all the squad leaders wrapped hemp ropes around the logs. Then, after hanging up the kettles and carrying guns all afternoon, they arrived.

At five o'clock in the physical fitness time, the entire recruit company was brought to the wooden piles that everyone made by themselves in the afternoon.

Although this has actually become the norm.

Especially after a few minutes of beating, when the skin on the fist is worn out, it feels so sore to hit it again with the fist.

Wang Ye was wearing physical fitness clothes, and sweat was rapidly oozing out from his forehead and even his entire face.

"Haha!" Wu Jianfeng laughed heartily: "You military doctors have different responsibilities from us, how can you train like this?

A little blood that seeped out was directly stained on the hemp rope of the wooden stake.

On the side, Ouyang Mingyue also added: "Oh, it just feels a bit miserable. I'm really glad that we military doctors don't have to train like this!"

Boxing training starts with the skin.

We are an army of flower growers, and the world's number one army is not created by mere boasting.

Ye Sanshi came over and was very satisfied with the situation on the wooden pile in front of Wang Ye, but when he turned around and looked at Qin Li's wooden pile next door, he immediately started to spray.

Compared to when he was in Class 8, Class 5 made him feel like he was in heaven.

Ye Su laughed: "It's not boring, watching the recruit training is quite interesting!"

Wu Jianfeng did not shy away from the image of the squad leader or even him as a villain.

In the past, classes were spread out and the training frequency was high.

It was won through skill.

I have told you countless times about what ability is.

Your eyes will be filled with the self-confidence you have accumulated during your daily training.

Logs two and a half meters long were carried out.

In the past ten days, Wu Jianfeng has become obviously more active than before.

Ten days have passed since the day the shots were fired.

"Go ahead, I support you!" Beside Yan Zhiming, Liang Fan turned his head and grinned and whispered back.

There's not even red meat in sight.

The honor accumulated through training scars is skill.

In the past ten days, he has completely integrated into Class 5.

There, there were two figures sitting under the tree.

Now he has a lot of experience.

You can't stop this, it will hurt whenever you stop.

Keep beating, keep numbing, wait until when to stop practicing, it’s never too late to stop.

Today I have already written 10,000 words. To make up for yesterday’s 2,000 words, today counts as 8,000 words. I will read it and write another chapter tonight.
Chapter completed!