In any special forces training or selection training, the cooking class actually works in sync with the training team members.
As long as the training team members don't take a break, the cooking team should keep people there no matter what.
If there are any special training tasks, the captain will prepare meals and wait for them when he calls.
The entire day passed, eating outdoors on the beach.
And most of the food we eat is not enough to fill us up.
Xiao Jun announced that the team would be brought back to the base cafeteria, which made many people simply couldn't believe their ears.
The Iron-Faced King of Hell is actually showing mercy?
Is the hand that writes the book of life and death loose?
Make people full?
Therefore, when Xiao Jun asked Hou Jun to lead the team back and sing a marching song, everyone used their last bit of energy to turn the decibels to the highest level. The lyrics were not sung, but shouted out.
Especially when entering the base, the sound became louder and louder.
Li Zheng understood the thoughts of these team members very well.
They did it on purpose...
I have also experienced this kind of training.
Whenever the training team members lead the team back to the camp at night, their singing will be louder when passing by the barracks of other companies, especially the logistics support department.
There is no other reason.
One is to vent, and the other is, we are all soldiers, so quietly you...
Go to bed so early and on time.
What about us?
I've been working outside all day, and I haven't even had a hot meal yet.
If you don't make a louder noise and don't wake you up, how can you deserve to be wearing this military uniform together!
This little trick with a hint of mischief was actually approved by the commander.
They are all human beings, young and energetic people.
He has been holding it in for so long and has been so tired, and if you don't let him vent it out, sooner or later something will happen to him.
It's better to let them wail and howl to vent all the fatigue and emotions accumulated throughout the day.
The base is actually newly built. The buildings are very new. It is a professional training base. I chose this place because it has a very suitable beach and training venue on the island. There is a support company stationed here, and there is a military radar station nearby.
, there are Navy radar soldiers over there, and the support company, in addition to supporting the base, is also responsible for providing logistical support to the troops at the radar station.
Being a soldier here is relatively comfortable. You can do drills, walk in formation, and occasionally do some physical fitness. The main task is to maintain the facilities here and provide logistical support for the troops who come here for training.
There is actually a big difference between being a soldier and being a soldier. Some are comfortable and some are hard.
When more than 80 people from the training team entered the door, the sentry couldn't help but frown.
The sound was so loud, it was deafening.
Curses soon came from the support company's barracks.
The sound of national curses was heard endlessly.
No one likes to be disturbed from their clear dreams.
But there is nothing we can do.
This was the first time the training team had a serious meal in the canteen since they arrived yesterday.
But this meal was not that simple.
The hot meals were brought to the table one by one by the cooks on large trays, and the stainless steel rice trays were neatly placed.
Fatty Wei wiped the corners of his mouth and was the first to shout: "Hurry up, hurry up, I'm going to starve to death!"
He could no longer stop his saliva from flowing.
Today at noon, he ate half a chicken leg covered in sand. There was sand in the rice, and he swallowed it wholeheartedly.
Eating rice with sand is better than not eating at all.
Xiao Jun looked at Fatty Wei, and instead of scolding him this time, he smiled as if he had seen something about Coca-Cola.
Fatty Wei felt that something was wrong, and quietly said to Qiang Yong: "Look, I'm telling you that the Iron-faced King of Hell is not so kind anymore. Why do I feel like something is going to happen again?"
Qiang Yong said: "You just get used to it. Last time I came here, during the 15 days of training, I couldn't have a good meal in peace of mind."
Fatty Wei was just about to give up the training method when he heard melodious and familiar music suddenly playing in the dining hall.
Immediately afterwards, a picture appeared on the LCD screen on the wall of the dining hall.
When everyone saw it, they all thought "fuck you!"
Because that is the scene in the program "A Bite of China".
This program is Yangma's most successful food program. It has great camerawork and excellent music. It can make people drool when they listen to it normally. However, when it is played at this time, it appears to be full of malice.
Tens of thousands of question marks popped into Fatty Wei's mind.
He couldn't help but ask Qiang Yong next to him: "Squad leader Qiang, what are you doing? Appetizing?!"
When he opened his mouth to speak, saliva flowed out unsatisfactorily.
Then I saw an instructor come in, holding a stack of paper in his hand.
After coming in, Xiao Jun took the stack of paper, handed it to several district captains, including Hou Jun, and said: "Give each one one piece."
Then he brought a bunch of pencils and handed them to Li Zheng: "Instructor Li, please help distribute the pencils."
Li Zheng took it and saw that the pencil was sharpened. Then he looked at the stack of white paper and saw that it was blank.
What is this going to do?
He also looked confused.
Lutli has the habit of asking you to fill in test papers after training. Generally speaking, they are some logic questions and IQ questions, which are used to analyze whether the participating team members can maintain correct judgment under conditions of extreme fatigue and hunger.
But a piece of white paper, what is this for?
Write a confession?
Soon, pens and papers were distributed, and everyone had a copy, which would never fail.
Xiao Jun walked up to everyone and pointed at the food behind him.
"Big chicken legs, braised pig's trotters, boiled fish fillets..."
He smiled and said: "Our food in Haite is good!"
Fatty Wei felt like he was going crazy.
Look at the pencil and paper in front of you, look at Xiao Jun who is still talking eloquently on it, and feel the gurgling sound coming from your stomach.
If Xiao Jun hadn't been the captain, I could have gone up and slapped him in the face, scolding him for never ending!
Xiao Jun continued: "I guarantee that you will have enough to eat tonight, but before you start eating, you must do one thing first, which is to write down all the processes of your training from yesterday to today, and analyze your own training.
If there are any shortcomings, write down what your strengths are, and also write down why you want to participate in the selection of the Dragon Commando Team. Each person should write no less than 2,000 words. The paper is required to be clean and unobliterated. Even if there is one omission, it will not pass the test.
Okay, let’s start now, one hour, the timer starts!”
He pressed the stopwatch and waved his hand, announcing the start of the assessment.
"I--"
Fatty Wei felt a wave of resentment rushing to his forehead, his eyes turned black, and he almost fainted.
Isn’t it just a meal?
As for being so tidy?
The melodious music continues, and on the screen, the meat is fragrant, the wine is mellow, the fish is tender, and the fruit is crisp...
There is also a show host with a magnetic baritone voice, which naturally carries the most primitive human desire for food...
snap——
A few drops of saliva fell on the roll, and Fatty Wei hurriedly reached out to wipe it dry.
The rolled noodles must be neat and tidy, this is the requirement of captain Xiao Jun...
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