Chapter 45 Romantic Ideas and the Cruelty of Reality
Chapter 45 Romantic thoughts and cruel reality
No matter how many times you read the parameters of a firearm in a book, it is better to shoot a bullet yourself on the shooting range.
This is what a veteran Yang Hui met online told him.
When he told the veteran that he wanted to be a soldier and touch a real gun, the veteran who had been retired for 20 years and became a middle-aged bald Mediterranean man proudly talked to the young military leader
Said: "No matter how awesome you brag on the Internet, even if you know the parameters of Chinese and foreign weapons by heart, if you have never been to a shooting range, fired a real gun, or fired a bullet, you really don't deserve to say how much you know about military affairs."
Understand soldiers, especially Chinese soldiers."
This is why Yang Hui finally decided to join the army.
In fact, everyone has different motivations for becoming a soldier.
Some people really want to serve the motherland, dedicate their youth, and fulfill the obligations of a citizen.
Some people, based on real interests, have many preferential policies for joining the army, extra points for postgraduate entrance examinations, and the subsidies are too high for a region with a good economy. Rather than idle around at home, it is better to put on a military uniform and defend the border, so as to have a good reputation and have economic benefits.
There are also people who, due to family pressure, can no longer manage their families, so they simply let the army manage them. Everyone knows that the army is a big melting pot, and maybe the piece of unsatisfactory iron at home can be thrown into this melting pot and come out as a good piece of steel.
Zhang Jian and Yang Hui are also in the same category, but they are a minority.
The former is because you want to prove yourself, not to mention that you come from a military family, and you subconsciously want to be a soldier sooner or later. Otherwise, everyone will wear military uniforms at family gatherings, and you will dress in casual clothes and look like an alien who is not related to you.
The latter is purely out of interest, interested in military affairs, curious about soldiers, and curious about the troops. They listen to people telling many stories about the troops, but in the end they are blind people trying to figure out the elephant, and they never get the point.
Yang Hui is quite good. He has really studied military affairs. He opens his mouth to fight unrestricted warfare and shuts up DF Express. He must have VBSS when talking about tactics. He talks about CQB. He can talk a lot, but when someone asks, you have fired a gun.
Huh? Have you ever fired a real gun?
The person becomes mute.
No matter what the motivation is, recruits who join the army will have a psychological gap when they first join the army.
To use a fashionable saying, I knew it was hard, but I didn’t know it was so hard!
Especially a field force like the Tiger Regiment, which is not a comfortable place like a logistics base or a communication terminal. It is a force that is always preparing for war, and the training is naturally much harder.
Li Zheng had been preparing for so many years, but he was still a little overwhelmed when he actually became a soldier.
In this desolate mountain, it is midsummer in the eighth or ninth month of the lunar calendar. Eggs can be cooked half an hour on the concrete floor, and the recruits have to stand on the playground under this poisonous sun every day.
Receive various trainings.
Queue training seems simple, and it doesn't seem to consume much physical energy, but it really makes people stand motionless for several hours under the bright sun. The sweat is like a stream, soaking the camouflage uniforms, and then being dried by the sun.
The salt stains are white, and the clothes are as stiff as armor. It's like being put into an oven, which is more exciting than a sauna.
It’s okay to train hard, but what’s more terrible is that I met Hou Jun who was training hard. When he went to the training ground, he looked like a Tibetan mastiff. He held the armed belt in his hand, put his hands behind his back, and walked around at a leisurely pace.
He would follow the new recruits around and yell at anyone who made any mistake.
If you make a wrong command, you can repeat the action dozens or hundreds of times; if the steps of a class are not uniform, the rest time is also cancelled, and you have to repeat the steps over and over again until they are in order.
Li Zheng and other new recruits discussed the acting platoon leader privately. Fatty Wei believed that Hou Jun acted like this because he had no hope.
Li Zheng asked Fatty Wei, why is there no hope?
Fatty Wei said, look, he has been a soldier for almost nine years, and he is still a top soldier. This is the third time. The last time he selected snipers to participate in a competition abroad, it was originally a good opportunity to perform meritorious service. After getting the ranking, he came back to be promoted.
Ren Ren can at least turn into an officer or something. But his chance of being promoted collapsed because of his stupidity. You think he can't be perverted in his heart.
Since Yang Hui joined the army, he used to stay at home in front of the computer and give advice as a keyboard warrior. His fair skin has now become at least two shades darker, and the skin on his neck has been peeled off by the sun.
He particularly supports Fatty Wei's judgment. Just look at him. He is said to be a platoon leader, but there are two words in front of him: agent. Adding these two words means he is still a soldier. He lost to himself in the selection competition.
My apprentice was disgraced. When I came back, I saw that I had been silent for several days without speaking. They said that they would no longer explode in silence, but would become perverted in silence. I think the platoon leader is a pervert. He said that the actual position of the acting platoon leader is not
Is he just a small squad leader? He's already showing Barton's majesty!
Li Zheng was angry, and he didn't know why. Hou Jun was also cruel to him, as if he had been secretly watching his every move. There were thirty recruits in the whole platoon, and if others made mistakes, they might still slip through the net.
If you make a mistake, you will be punished.
Last time, squad leader Wu Yi gave the order for him to walk forward. Hou Jun looked at him like a wolf for a long time with a cigarette in his mouth, and finally said that Li Zheng's movements were irregular.
Li Zheng was a college student. When he participated in military training, he was the pacesetter in the class. Wasn't he just a goose-stepper? Why was it not standardized?
That time he couldn't help but ask Hou Jun, what's wrong with it?
Hou Jun looked at him sideways. Although he was smiling, there was a hint of sadness in his smile. He said, "Li Zheng, you are a college student from a prestigious university, right? Do you have any idea about numbers?"
Li Zheng was angry and said he had an idea.
Hou Jun became very excited at that time, saying that it’s good if you have a concept. If you don’t accept it if I tell you that you don’t have the standards, then I will make you convinced. When you accept it, I will punish you again.
After saying that, he asked Wu Yi to get the rope and pull it up front and back, and then gave the command to Li Zheng to break down the movements and goose-step on the spot, kicking his legs and swinging his arms.
After giving the command several times, Hou Jun turned around and asked Wu Yi with a smile, "Do you see it? Do you see it?"
Wu Yi suddenly understood and nodded.
Li Zheng looked at his toes and kicked them on the rope in front of him exactly. His ankles were straight, his hand in front was 10 centimeters away from his body, and his thumb was straightened and attached to the second joint of his index finger. When he swung his arms forward,
Bend your elbows, make your forearms slightly horizontal, palms downward, and swing the lower edge of your wrists to about 10 cm above the lowest button.
The action is so standard!
Why is there a problem?
Hou Jun said, "Li Zheng, why don't you refuse to accept it? Look at the hand you are holding behind your back."
Li Zheng took a look and said it was no problem!
Hou Jun ran away on the spot. He went up and almost put the tip of his nose on Li Zheng's face and shouted, "No problem? You told me it was no problem, but the difference was at least three centimeters! Did your hand touch the rope!?"
Li Zheng lost his temper.
The hand swinging back did not touch the rope by a few centimeters.
But isn't this a trivial matter?
Can I still have eyes on the back of my head and see the hands behind me?
To do a queue movement, it’s not like going to the capital to participate in a grand military parade. Isn’t it just three centimeters?!
Only three centimeters!
Before he could finish his murmuring words, Hou Jun's eyes widened with a wolf-like light.
Li Zheng, have you seen the 112 Highland over there? Under the high ground, go to the crooked neck tree on the right side. Run there and then run back. I’ll give you five minutes!