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Chapter 20 Being ridiculed?

The assassins were excited, but when the three platoon leaders heard Qin Yuan's words, they looked at each other with question marks on their faces.

The platoon commander sighed, "The new company commander is still too young. Doesn't he know that the new company needs to train for at least a month before they can conduct shooting training?"

The second platoon leader stared with worry on his face, "Let these young ancestors start shooting training now. Aren't we afraid that their guns will go off and their lives will be in danger?"

The third platoon commander smiled brightly and said, "You two are worrying too much! This year's recruit company is full of thorns, and the regiment commander is very angry because of this hot potato! According to me, the regiment commander will never give our company commander approval for shooting.

Training! Shooting training? Just dream! These thornheads are destined to be happy in vain."

There is actually no specific time limit for how long a recruit company should wait for shooting training. It mainly depends on the formation and physical training.

But basically it will take a month at the earliest.

Nowadays, the recruits have no problem with their physical fitness and are actually very good!

There is a slight problem with the queue, and further training and improvement are needed. Qin Yuan is confident that he can train this group of thornheads to pass the standard within three days.

After all, what he got was a top-level special forces training manual, not a new recruit company training manual.

With so many rich and exciting training techniques in his head, he is more than enough to deal with a group of new recruits.

Fortunately, it is better to start shooting training in advance to speed up the progress and rhythm of training.

"Quiet!"

Qin Yuan roared suddenly, and the entire training ground suddenly became quiet.

After all, we are about to touch a gun, who wouldn’t be happy?

The thornheads even want to turn themselves into good babies at this moment, looking harmless to humans and animals.

Qin Yuan and the three platoon leaders couldn't help but laugh.

Is this okay?

It's just that they are all used to being arrogant and domineering. Have you ever seen the well-behaved Wang Shicong?

"After three days, intermittent shooting training will begin. Strictly speaking, this is something that the recruit company will never allow, but I am willing to make an exception for you." Qin Yuan showed a smile, "I only have one request, within three days.

, taking housekeeping and queueing to the extreme while keeping physical training even further.”

"Can it be done?" Qin Yuan roared.

"Guaranteed to complete the task!" the thornheads said in unison, sonorously and forcefully.

"Oh my god, this is really crazy. Is this the first time I've seen the assassins so united?" Zhao Ruixuan was stunned.

"It's rare to be so obedient and obedient, and to answer questions so uniformly. It's really rare." Li Mingmin also shook his head in disbelief.

"Is the sun rising from the west today?" Li Yongjun raised his head and looked at the rising sun. It still rose from the east!

All three of them realized that these prickly heads seemed to have really changed!

"Okay! Then let's do another five kilometers and have dinner after the five kilometers!"

Qin Yuan smiled and ordered everyone, "Everyone is here, run and run!"

"Wori! You were fooled! Are you here again just after running away?"

"This kind of physical training intensity, even a god can't stand it, right?"

"You're stupid, fat guy! You'll be able to touch a gun in three days. You have to bear it if you can't bear it! Don't let me lose your temper, or I'll beat you!"

"Five kilometers only takes 20 minutes at most, brothers, just be patient and pass it!"

"But what I fear most is running..."

"Don't be afraid of any difficulties we encounter. Face it with a smile! The best way to eliminate fear is to face it! Come on! Ollie!"



Although the thornheads are extremely reluctant!

But after giving the order, he still started running very quickly.

It's like a conditioned reflex.

"Running requires passion! It's good to have high morale. There is a long row, let them sing a military song."

Qin Yuan ordered to Zhao Ruixuan.

"Yes, company commander!"

The platoon leader subconsciously picked up the tune, "We love the army, we love the country, and we are not afraid of sacrifice! Sing!"

"We love the army, we love the country, and we are not afraid of sacrifice..."

In an instant, a very unfamiliar song was sung by the thornheads, and Qin Yuan couldn't help but frown.

What song is this?

Why hasn't he heard of it?

"The lyrics are good and very positive, but this melody...why is it so ugly?"

Qin Yuan raised his eyebrows, and his head quickly searched for military songs in this world.

After a brief recollection, Qin Yuan was immediately shocked!

The military songs in this world are completely different from those in the previous life. To be precise, they are as unpleasant as they sound.

"How about I teach them some nicer songs?"

"Then find an opportunity to teach me! Otherwise, listening to this military song will be really uncomfortable."

Qin Yuan thought to himself.

17 minutes and 32 seconds.

The thornheads ran very hard for 5 kilometers, and then under Qin Yuan's order, they rushed towards the canteen excitedly like crazy wolf cubs.

[Ding dong~ Congratulations to the host for leading the recruits to conduct a perfect morning exercise, awarding them with peak singing skills, peak composition and lyrics skills, and peak musical instrument playing! 】

Suddenly.

A crisp system prompt sounds!

Qin Yuan suddenly became excited and his eyes lit up!

"Peak-level singing skills, peak-level lyrics and composition skills, and peak-level musical instrument playing?"

"Isn't it? Is the system so considerate? Give me a pillow when you feel sleepy?"

Qin Yuan blinked his eyes, unable to restrain his ecstasy.

Although he doesn't want to become a star, he would still be happy if his singing could sound better.

The next second.

Countless tips on composing lyrics, composing music, and playing various musical instruments flooded into my mind!

Qin Yuan instantly integrated these vast seas of knowledge, all of which reached the pinnacle level.

In just a few moments, the system transmission ends.

Qin Yuan's musical ability has undergone earth-shaking changes.

"It is no exaggeration to say that if I pick up a classic military song and cover it with my current singing skills, it will immediately shock the entire military camp, right?"

Qin Yuan smiled happily.

In front of the cafeteria.

Under the supervision of Qin Yuan.

The assassins, led by three platoon leaders, were preparing for the meal and singing a song before the meal.

But the more Qin Yuan listened, the more irritated he became.

"Oh, I really don't know how these people's ears can bear it? It's really difficult to deal with the vast ocean."

This further strengthened Qin Yuan's determination to teach them a few songs, and at least be responsible for his own ears.

Tap tap tap tap!

At this moment, the veterans of the Sixth Company of the Cheetah Regiment were marching in neat steps, and as a class, they were also preparing to start eating.

When Chen Ping, the commander of the sixth company, saw the well-behaved thorns, he couldn't help but sneer, "Is this the so-called thorns? I don't think so. They look no different from wimps."

When the thornheads heard this, they immediately became angry!

They were actually being ridiculed?

Whoosh——

A tough and arrogant figure shot directly over, and suddenly lifted the sixth company commander up like a little chicken, "The recruit company cannot be insulted! You little brat, how dare you mock us?"

At the same time, Zhang Shuai, Lin Yu, and Wang Feng also walked over with frowns on their faces.

"How dare a small company commander dare to be so arrogant?"

"Little company commander, how ridiculous!"

"Company Commander Chen, my second uncle is the second in command of the Cheetah Regiment. If you don't want to hang out, I can tell my second uncle."



The sixth company commander was so frightened that he peeed instantly!


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