Fan Tianlei said modestly: "They are good, but they are far from comparable to the women's special forces. If they can reach the level of the women's special forces, then they can be called powerful. In that case, I, Fan Tianlei, will have a clear conscience for the country all my life. I
I have no regrets in this life.”
Facing Zhao Han, he has no pride. The only thing that can defeat Zhao Han now is his military rank. However, every step of this thing is very difficult for others, but it may not take long for Zhao Han to match him, or even
higher.
As a training instructor, there is no way to compare with Zhao Han. He is simply not on the same level. It can be said that instead of talking about the first military region, there are six major military regions. In terms of training expertise, Zhao Han said he is second, and no one dares to say he is first.
.
Zhao Han's training methods have become mythical in some areas.
Fan Tianlei knew that the Red Blood Cell Special Forces seemed to be very capable, but there was no way to compare with the female soldiers. Training the Red Blood Cells to become a special forces team as powerful as the female soldiers was the goal he had been striving for.
However, looking at the current situation, the gap has not only not decreased, but has become wider.
"The training method Lei Zhan gave them is good, you can try it!"
Zhao Han doesn't mind mentioning these old acquaintances. One sentence won't have much impact on him.
And it is just a simplified version of the training method created by Lei Zhan and others. If it is combined with some things, it can achieve good results.
As for the training method of the women's special team, maybe he is the only one in the world who is capable of training in this way.
Fan Tianlei was startled, looked up at Zhao Han, and nodded heavily: "I understand, thank you Major Zhao Han."
What Zhao Han means is to admit that the Red Blood Cell Special Forces can use the training methods of the women's training base. This is definitely a big breakthrough.
Zhao Han's words were a huge favor to him and the Red Blood Cell Special Forces.
"By the way, Huangfuyuan and Tang Xinyi will also serve as auxiliary instructors for this special training. Their abilities are very good."
Speaking of Tang Xinyi and Huangfuyuan Fan Tianlei looked at Zhao Han cautiously.
Everyone knows about the relationship between Huangfuyuan and Zhao Han. Zhao Han is Huangfuyuan's biggest backer, but he doesn't understand the relationship between Zhao Han and Tang Xinyi.
Tang Xinyi's ability to achieve such great achievements has a lot to do with Zhao Han. He knows this, but he has never mentioned it to others.
"The chief of staff can just look at the arrangements. They have little to do with me. However, I will ask Lei Zhan to modify the Huangfuyuan information. It should be no problem."
Although Zhao Han seemed to really not care, Fan Tianlei knew what he should do: "There is no problem with this, we will help complete it."
Huangfuyuan's identity is not that big, but it is very simple to transfer her to a reasonable identity.
Not to mention special forces, even ordinary soldiers will make these arrangements and transfer their identities to provide necessary protection. Now that Huangfuyuan is still a special force, this is even easier to handle.
Fan Tianlei talked with Zhao Han about some extra things, and then it was almost time. He asked Zhao Han: "It's getting late, do you need me to send Major Zhao Han off?"
Zhao Han thought for a moment: "No, there is nothing going on at the training base for the time being. I can just take a few days off. I plan to have a good time in the city."
"OK!"
After finishing what should be dealt with, Fan Tianlei strode away. His time was much busier than that of Zhao Han.
Zhao Han only needs to train female soldiers according to his own training methods, and he has many things in the military region that he needs to deal with.
Zhao Han walked out of the hotel and walked slowly. There were people coming and going everywhere around him. He was not a person who liked liveliness. He preferred quiet places.
I don’t know how long we walked, but the sky became dark. However, the city is different from the training base. The training base has clear day and night, but here the night is just like the day, with lights and feasting everywhere.
Zhao Han came to a corner of the city, next to a quiet lake.
In the distance, a man was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the lake with concentration, his face full of vicissitudes of life.
Zhao Han walked over, probably because he heard footsteps. The man sitting on the chair came back to his senses and turned to look at the people standing in the row with him.
He didn't care at first, but when he found that this young man was standing here without moving, he asked with some confusion: "Young man, what's on your mind?"
Seeing that Zhao Han was still silent, he said, "If you encounter something you can't figure out, you can talk to me and see if I can give you some advice."
Zhao Han turned his gaze to the man: "Do you have to have something on your mind when standing here? Looking at the lake is also a kind of enjoyment, isn't it?"
"Hahaha, you are right. I didn't expect you to understand such a great truth at such a young age."
I very much agree with Zhao Han’s words: “Yes, a calm lake cannot make any waves, which is a relatively good mentality for self-cultivation. Life is like this, with ups and downs, and finally returns to calm, just like the wind and waves on the lake. Some people
With glory, some people just come to an end."
However, he also knew that it was just his own thoughts. Apart from having a deep understanding of these things, others could not understand them, let alone such young people who had never experienced anything. Their lives had just begun, and his life had already begun.
End.
Then he asked Zhao Han: "By the way, are you a student at a nearby university?"
Zhao Han turned his gaze back and looked at the lake. His thoughts were similar to those on the lake, except that the majestic wind blew past, and waves appeared, and then quickly calmed down.
"No, I'm a military doctor!"
Military doctor?
The man turned around and looked at Zhao Han. He couldn't see anything in Zhao Han that matched military doctors. Military doctors must be soldiers, and they all have a unique temperament.
He couldn't see these things in Zhao Han. He was good at looking at people, and that was a young man who dreamed of joining the army.
He encouraged Zhao Han: "Your ambition is to be a military doctor? What a good idea. Military doctors are relatively scarce talents in the country. If they succeed, they will be the pillars of the country."
"I support young people who think like you. If possible, I also hope that I can be a soldier who stands upright."
Zhao Han smiled and asked the man, "Don't I look like a real military doctor?"
The man looked at it again and shook his head: "It's not like, how should I put it, military doctors have a unique temperament, which you haven't reached yet, so I judge that you are not a military doctor. Military doctors started as soldiers. That kind of temperament is very unique."
, very masculine, I can see this at a glance, don’t look at me like this, I used to be a soldier.
You just retired, but considering your age, it would be very appropriate for you to join the army now. If I remember correctly, the selection of new recruits will start in a few months, and you can try it out then."
He values such people who have the potential to serve as soldiers. Only with the continuous flow of these young blood can the reserve force of the military region be strengthened.
This is what he can do after leaving the army.
Zhao Han nodded: "You are right. Many people say that I don't look like a soldier, but they are afraid that I will cause trouble, so they hope that I will become the greatest soldier!"