Looking at the people shouting at the top of their lungs, Lin Mo nodded with satisfaction and pointed out what Zheng Junshan should do.
"Remember! You have to have a loud voice and don't lose your momentum. You don't have to hold back. You can use swear words and swear words casually. You can't stop. You can find faults and find troubles, and you can do it in different ways..."
After mentioning it for a while, it was estimated that two minutes had passed, and I didn’t have time to explain it to Zheng Junshan in detail, so I blew the whistle directly.
"Pipipipi..." As soon as the whistle sounded, the people below immediately stopped.
"Very good! I can make orders and prohibitions, and it looks good, but I'm very unhappy because you all implied that I'm blind. You said you've practiced hard, but why can you still see oil paint on someone's face?"
After Lin Mo finished speaking, some people couldn't help but look around quietly, and Lin Mo's lips curled up.
"Now, everyone stands in three rows, one and a half meters apart, five seconds...quickly..."
After Lin Mo shouted, someone immediately took the lead and started moving. Others were stunned for half a second and hurried to follow.
"It's timed out..." Lin Mo shouted directly before the last person stood still.
"Get ready for push-ups... lie down..." Lin Mo finished his words. Except for a few people who hesitated a little, they all immediately climbed into the mud pit.
"Start...one for every two seconds, thirty minutes. This is your punishment for teasing me. Plus ten minutes. This is the punishment for some of you who were distracted and looked around while I was lecturing. Plus ten minutes. This is
It’s your team’s punishment for overtime. There are still ten minutes left, and some of you are hesitant about our orders.”
"One hour of push-ups, now start the timer...speed up...do you want me to add more time?"
Lin Mo was standing by the pit, shouting as he walked, his voice loud and loud.
Doing push-ups in a mud pit is a very torturous thing, especially the depth of the mud pit. A standard push-up can barely cover half of your body. You have to bear the gravity of the mud on your body, and you have to raise your head to prevent the mud from entering your mouth. It is very
of discomfort.
"I know that some of you must be dissatisfied with the punishment. Now I give you a chance to question me loudly. Does anyone want to speak?"
"Why..." As soon as Lin Mo finished speaking, someone shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Stop... I don't know, do you want to shout a report before you speak? Everyone will be given ten minutes..."
"Report..." The man who just spoke suppressed his anger and shouted a report.
"explain……"
"Why should I punish everyone for my mistakes?"
"Because you are a collective, a team, comrades who work side by side, and people who want to give each other's back. On the battlefield, you will pay for the mistakes you make, those who are injured, and those who sacrifice.
Probably your teammates, bro.
Therefore, sharing joys and sorrows, living and dying together, and helping each other in the same boat are your common beliefs and common oaths, and your commitment not to give up or abandon."
"Report..." He asked this person, and then spoke again.
"explain……"
"I understand..." After saying that, the man started doing push-ups crazily, face down, and kept moving in and out of the muddy water.
"Very good..." Lin Mo replied, looked at everyone and smiled, and said: "Then let me explain to you the reason for the previous punishment.
First of all, I am your superior now. When facing your superiors, no matter how much complaints and dissatisfaction you have, you must at least have respect and awe, not to mention I am still your chief instructor.
Secondly, you are now soldiers. It is the most basic requirement to obey orders and obey orders. Why do you hesitate and wait and see about my orders?
This is very bad, very bad. Will you be allowed to hesitate and observe on the battlefield? No! Because of your hesitation, you may die, or your teammates may pay for your hesitation with their lives.
To put it more unpleasantly, do you think you would disobey the orders given by your superiors, or even betray them? Well!...
Remember, you are a sharp blade created by the Intelligence Department. You are going to carry out the most difficult and dangerous tasks. I don't want you to have any hesitation when the time comes.
Finally, some of you are actually distracted and paying attention to irrelevant things. On the battlefield, your minds can only think about one thing, which is to fight, fight, fight...
Because if you are distracted at all, you may miss the opportunity to avoid danger. Maybe at the moment of distraction, you miss the discovery of a mine and booby trap, you are reimbursed, and you miss the ambushed machine gunner, and all of them are killed in one shot
It may even be a distraction that causes a noise, exposing you, and then you are trapped in a tight siege and unable to fly.”
"Well..." He moistened his throat and continued to yell: "I just answered the stupid questions of the four of you, which made my throat very uncomfortable. As punishment, I will do push-ups for twenty minutes.
I know that many of you feel that you are very bad now, that you are some kind of special operations team, some kind of golden guy, so awesome!
But when you come down, you can find time to ask your captain how much untrained content there is in your training syllabus. You are at best a stronger ant now, a chick just out of the nest, a rookie.
Do you know why you are called a rookie? Because you are stupid, because you are stupid, because you have no brains, because you lack a string... Come on... shout this slogan for me."
"Why do I call you rookies..."
"Because we are stupid, because we are stupid, because we have no brains, because we lack a string..."
Although there was some unevenness at first, everyone still shouted out, and the shouting got louder and louder, obviously they were holding their breath!
"...Very good, I hope you can keep this slogan firmly imprinted in your hearts, because your enemies are not stupid, not stupid, have brains, and have no shortage of strings!
Even on the contrary, your enemies are very powerful! Very smart! Very cunning! We can organize a team like yours, and they can do the same, and even have the conditions to do better.
If one day you become complacent, arrogant, and feel that you are awesome! Awesome! Amazing! Then I want to say that you are not far from death!
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! So I want you to always remember, you are stupid! You are stupid! You have no brains! You are missing a string! In order to defeat those who are not stupid or stupid but have brains
Enemies, you only have the stupid bird to fly first and fly forever."
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguoyuedu to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. Yeguoyuedu is available for Android and Apple.]
"We are stupid! We are stupid! We have no brains! We lack a string!"
"Very good..." Seeing everyone shouting slogans consciously, Lin Mo nodded with satisfaction. It seems that this pua is really easy to use! No wonder this thing will be so widely spread in the future, from companies to MLMs.
"Next, let me reiterate the discipline to you. Let's start from the report just now..."
Lin Moti's discipline is mainly about walking, sitting and lying, food, clothing, housing, transportation, rules, regulations and the like. It is mainly the set that is popular in modern armies in later generations, with slight changes, additions and deletions.
Most of the content in it is similar to the training syllabus, drill codes, instruction manuals, important orders, etc. issued by the government. However, many troops have not adopted these things. Many training requirements and contents are determined by the military commanders, and they are not even used at all.
No.
There is also a part of the content that is inherited from the intelligence agency's family laws, such as the confidentiality regulations. Of course, there is also a small part that Lin Mo added, but they are all innocuous, such as shouting a report and answering yes or no, yes or no.
Categories, and some have stricter or more detailed requirements based on the original ones.
After Lin Mo finished shouting this, his throat was already burning and sore. Zheng Junshan quickly handed him a cup of tea, and Lin Mo took a sip of it to feel better.
"Old Lin, you won't really let them do push-ups for an hour and a half, right? According to the training content, this time should be combat training."
Lin Mo heard this and explained: "You can be relatively flexible in adjusting and arranging what you practice during this week. The key is to ensure the intensity of training. The intensity of training is the most important thing this week.
As for the content of training! Like fighting, just these seven days, whether they practice or not, how many times they practice, will not improve their fighting level much.
Of course, content like the final simulated actual combat assessment is still useful, allowing them to maintain some combat effectiveness even when their physical and mental experience reaches its limit.
The physical limit can be reached by training intensity alone, but the mental limit must be combined with language and other means.
The language is similar to what I just said. I will take the time to write some content for you later, and you can expand on the content. As for other means...then...things are coming..."
Looking in the direction of Lin Mo's finger, Zheng Junshan saw that the team member who had been assigned by Lin Mo to prepare things was heading this way with three people carrying things on their shoulders.
"Captain Lin, I will bring you what you want first..." the team member said, and handed a loudspeaker to Lin Mo.
Lin Mo gave the loudspeaker to Zheng Junshan and asked the others to put down their things and open them. Inside the box were guns, drums filled with bullets, some loaded with blank bullets, some loaded with training bullets and even live ammunition.
Inside the sack, it was about the size of a fist, square, wrapped with hemp rope, and there was a fuse, which was an explosive made of black powder.
Lin Mo picked one up, turned it on, waited for two seconds, and threw it into the mud pit, just over two meters away from the nearest person's head.
"Peng..." There was an explosion, and the mud that exploded was three to four meters high. The person next to the person closest to him shrank back subconsciously, and he was spread out in the mud pit.
"What are you doing..." Seeing this scene, Lin Mo pointed and roared. The next second he turned around and picked up a gun and a drum filled with live ammunition...
"Click, click, click..." The gun was a barge gun equipped with a carbine kit. Lin Mo held it directly and fired wildly at a position about one meter in front of the first row of heads until all the 100 rounds in the drum were fired.
"Shut up when you hear the explosion. Are you a fucking turtle? Are you on the battlefield? As soon as the explosion sounds, you will piss on me. Give me another half an hour..."
After scolding him, Lin Mo waved his hand and summoned all the team members who were surrounding the mud pit to assist him and assigned them tasks.
"Bring me a gun if you're good at shooting, and get me explosives if you're good at throwing bombs. I hope the sound of gunfire and explosions won't stop, and the atmosphere here will be created for me like a battlefield."
After saying that, Lin Mo looked at the team members who were preparing these things and ordered: "Go ahead and prepare the replacement barrels, pressed drums, and explosives. Prepare enough for them."
After hearing this, the team member was a little embarrassed and explained: "There are plenty of barrels and bullets, and there are enough materials to reload them after they are used up. It is just that there is not much reserve of black powder and fuse."
"If it's not enough, then find someone to coordinate. Whether it's dispatching or buying, you have to be fully prepared."
"Yes..." the team member responded, and immediately took the three people he called and ran away to prepare.
"Da da da...peng... da da peng peng..."
At this time, gunshots and explosions also began to sound. For a moment, gunpowder smoke and mud were scattered, and it really had the smell of a battlefield.
"Create a simulated battlefield environment for them, which can make their spirits highly tense. Coupled with the fatigue and pain feedback from the body to the brain under verbal attacks and high-intensity training, it can almost push their mental state to the maximum.
Extreme.
Of course, using this method must also ensure relative safety. In relatively safe training projects, like now, you can choose to use explosives, or you can use a small amount of live ammunition to put more pressure on them..."
Lin Mo told Zheng Junshan unreservedly some of the information he knew, and then asked him to play in person. After checking that there were no problems, Lin Mo came to Lin Wenhua and the others.
"Old Lin, you are so cruel! Aren't you afraid that in a few days, when they train us, they will pay you back with interest?"
Shen Song jokingly joked that he had almost recovered from his injury and was doing recovery training at the training ground recently. Today Lin Wenhua came to observe the training, so he came with him.
"What are you afraid of? I'm very strong. I can do whatever they want, just stay with them."
"Hehehe...you forgot about me, I am still a wounded person! I will have to suffer along with you then!"
Seeing Lin Mo flexing his arm muscles, Huang Jianren spoke. His injury was no longer serious, but he still needed some time to recover. He was not used to staying in the ward, so he followed Lin Wenhua to the training ground to recuperate today.
"By the time it's our turn, your injury should be just right!"
Lin Mo joked and added: "If your body really doesn't support it by then, you can choose the next time. With this training intensity, I estimate that the passing rate in the group may be less than half, and you may have to make up for it once or even several times in the future."
.”
After chatting for a while, Lin Mo reported Xu Bowen's affairs to Lin Wenhua.
"You can make up your mind on this matter. Remember to report to Section Chief Xu first. By the way, I have found a suitable place for my future residence. You can report it to me in person, and ask Section Chief Xu and Zhenshan to go there together the day after tomorrow.
have a look……"
Lin Wenhua told Lin Mo about the location and other conditions of the new station, and then asked about some of the training conditions during Devil's Week, to which Lin Mo answered.
After understanding almost everything he wanted to know, Lin Wenhua left first. Lin Mo and the three chatted some more, mainly about the training issues in the group. In addition to regular training, the three also discussed a special training plan.
By the time the two of them left, the push-up punishment had ended. Almost two hours had passed, and the catch-and-pair fight continued. Just watching, Lin Mo frowned again.
