Ye Shudan finally finished chewing a thick pile of technical information, and Qu Jiang finally came to the end of his hardships and no longer had to hide around.
Ye Han was not familiar with the new faculty members, so he automatically walked up to Qu and Bian and said hello.
"Why did you come?" asked the violinist.
"Looking at some information, I clicked on it by mistake." Ye Han chuckled and turned to Qu Jiang, "My lord, please forgive me."
"Do I dare not forgive you?" Qu Jiang rolled his eyes, "If you stay in the dormitory in the middle of the night, I will be like Amitabha."
"Accident, accident!" Ye Han smiled like a cunning fox.
There was a low roar in the air, and the violinist immediately said: "Here we come!"
Ye Han immediately stood behind Qu Jiang, and deliberately lowered his position by half to highlight Qu Jiang's status.
In the blink of an eye, a round-bellied transport helicopter crossed the ridge and appeared in everyone's sight. The pilot helicopter was the first to land. The door under the whirling wing slid open. The officers and soldiers in the cabin were packed with backpacks and hunched over.
And out.
On the training ground, several pre-arranged instructors rushed to report to the new students, gesturing to guide the students to assemble at the designated location.
After everyone got off the plane, the last student closed the door and the helicopter took off. Before the students on the ground could reach the designated location, the second plane had already landed.
More than ten minutes later, all the aircraft in the formation landed, and the originally empty training ground was filled with neatly lined up students with straight backs.
Qu Jiang showed a rare solemn look and entered the training ground accompanied by Ye and Bian. Qu Jiang waved his hand to stop the students from reporting the situation, strode to stand in front of the trainees' queue, raised his hands in salute and then loudly preached: "Welcome to join you all.
Powered Armor Infantry Academy."
On the training ground, more than 300 students were motionless, and you could hear the needle drop.
Qu Jiang nodded secretly in his heart: "I don't want to say a word of nonsense. What I want to emphasize is that this is both a school and a training team. Although there are many people standing here today, in the end, only
Some, and it must be a small number of people. In order to achieve this goal, I will use all the means I can think of to torture your spirit and your spirit. You'd better remember my face from now on, as long as any of you has
If you don’t hate this face, it’s all my fault, Qu!”
Qu Jiang in the field paused deliberately, glanced across the queue, and shouted as if he had been injected with chicken blood: "My name is Qu Jiang, and I am your dean. You'd better remember my face, unless you
Leave here, otherwise from today on, any one of you’s nightmares will be solved by me!”
Qu Jiang's speech was so powerful that all the students were dumbfounded, as if they were shrouded in dark clouds.
Ye Han asked quietly: "Old Bian, why is the dean so domineering today? He is in a bad state. Did someone recruit him?"
"Who else is there besides you?" The violinist twitched his lips, "I've been building this anger for several days, how can I not be domineering?"
"Is it my fault?" Ye Han refused to admit it at all, "He said he could ask him anytime if he didn't understand."
The violinist rolled his eyes helplessly: "Then you really want to find it?"
Ye Han immediately fell silent. He had indeed gone too far in this matter. Instead of giving a pale explanation, it was better to remain silent.
Qu Jiang's instructions were simple and concise. After ordering all the students to carry their luggage and stand in military posture on the training ground, they turned around and left without hesitation.
Several instructors who had been arranged in advance immediately took over the training ground and ran around the training ground, shouting at the top of their lungs and telling these students that there are only volunteers here and as long as they are willing, anyone can leave the academy at any time and no longer have to eat.
This hardship, this crime, etc., in short, they are trying every means to induce students to give up enrolling in school.
Ye Han grinned when he heard this and commented harshly: "It's so old-fashioned!"
The students present are seeds selected from all units in the army. Each of them has eliminated countless peers to stand out. Regardless of military quality, cultural level or ideological will, they are all the best choices. How can they be used badly like this?
Means of intimidation?
We are all old people, so what’s the big deal about standing in a military posture?
To put it bluntly, Ye Han and Qin Shi were lucky enough to have the opportunity to join the Thunder early. Apart from anything else, in terms of military quality alone, the two of them were at the middle of the list among the registered students.
The piano master smiled and said: "As long as it is effective, being old-fashioned is not within our scope of consideration. Do you have a way to not be old-fashioned?"
"No!" Ye Han's head shook violently.
It is very troublesome for the training students. Unless they have been kicked in the head by a donkey, they will take the initiative to snatch this hot potato into their arms.
"Then don't say so many useless things, and don't hang around here." The piano master was not polite at all, and directly pulled Ye Han away, "I guess Lao Qu is already waiting for the two of us in the laboratory."
"Is something wrong?" Ye Han asked curiously.
"Yes," the luthier said, "Improved armor."
As expected by the luthier, as soon as the two arrived at the laboratory, they were ordered by Qu Jiang to put on the power armor and make a series of corrections and adjustments. They were manipulated by Qu Jiang like puppets for several hours before dragging their exhausted bodies away.
laboratory.
The prototype of the powered armor exposed many problems during the Battle of Bangdao. In addition to grasping the general direction of the academy, Qu Jiang's most important task was to improve the armor.
The design of power armor is already very mature. What Qu Jiang can do is to improve the armor's control as much as possible and optimize the operating system.
The first step in Qu's improvement plan was to increase the resistance feedback of the power armor to make the grip feel clearer. However, this required a lot of debugging and adjustments. After several hours of continuous testing, the data obtained was not much.
It is easy for Ye Han, Qin Shi and power armor to increase the resistance feedback, but what the country needs is practical power armor, not just two power armor soldiers. Therefore, a complete set of calculation data must be formed to ultimately make anyone new to power armor
Anyone can master armor in a very short time.
To achieve this, we must conduct long-term, detailed, scientific experiments and calculations.
Ye Han and the piano master are just the beginning. After suitable candidates are selected from the students, more people will be needed to join the experiment.
The students on the training ground didn't even know that they were equated with guinea pigs in Qu Jiang's eyes, and they still stood upright on the training ground, never relaxing at all.
It wasn't until the sun set that Qu Jiang gave the order to disperse. The students who had been standing all afternoon relaxed and carefully moved their stiff knee joints. It took a while before they regained their ability to move.
The students know that this is just the beginning, but for soldiers, honor is more important than life. To quit is to give up. Isn’t it just training? Who among you has not experienced the devil’s training?
