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Chapter 190 Training

Chapter 190 Training

To a certain extent, Claude has become a legend among the recruits. He had a conflict with the veterans when he first entered the camp and sent six veterans to the treatment center. Although he himself was also sent to the treatment center, this did not

Without diminishing his brilliance, Claude had gained a heroic reputation among the new recruits who joined the camp under the promotion of the four nobles in his room.

Now that he has recovered and returned to camp after his punishment, he has become the target of attention of the recruits. Along the way, almost all the recruits are paying attention to him, and some people are cheering loudly. This makes the escort Claude

Lieutenant Sdri felt very uncomfortable when he returned to camp.

"Second Lieutenant Most, recruit Claude Field has completed his three-day confinement and is now back at camp. Please sign for it." Lieutenant Sdri handed a document to a bearded second lieutenant in the tent with a straight face.

Claude stood behind him and looked curiously at the command tent, which was larger than the camping tent.

The bearded second lieutenant didn't say anything. He took the document and quickly signed it. Lieutenant Sdri took the document back, thought about it and said: "Second Lieutenant Most, I hope you can pay more attention to this Claude's training."

, let him become a qualified and disciplined soldier of the Blue Feather Legion as soon as possible, and don't let him tarnish the honor of the blue feather on our military cap..."

Second Lieutenant Most raised his head and looked at Lieutenant Sedry in surprise: "Lieutenant Sedry, you are in charge of the Military Law Department and the Military Police Team. Training soldiers is not your strong point. As for how to train new recruits, I have experience. Believe me, any one can

New recruits will quickly become qualified legionnaires in my hands..."

Lieutenant Sdri stopped replying with a straight face and turned to leave. The bearded Second Lieutenant Most looked at his back and asked Claude with a smile: "Why did you offend him and let him focus on you like this?"

Claude didn't know how to answer, so he could only shrug his shoulders and spread his hands as if helpless.

Second Lieutenant Most patted Claude on the shoulder: "Don't be nervous, it's okay. You have to know that you are now a hero in the eyes of the recruits. I personally think you did a good job. You hit six with one, and your skills are pretty good. And

You are the first one who can still stand firm after three days of confinement. So I will reward you with a half-day rest. You don’t need to train in the afternoon. What you need to do now is to take a shower first and then go to the cafeteria for a good meal.

, go back to the camping tent and sleep again, it won’t be so easy to start training tomorrow.”

Claude stood at attention and gave a non-standard military salute to Second Lieutenant Most: "Thank you, sir."

Returning to the camping tent, Claude was immediately surrounded by four noble children, Aboyev, Murield, Diavid and Belklin, who greeted him with greetings and were very attentive.

The rest of the beds in the tent already had their owners, and the unknown recruits looked at the four nobles with envy as they called Claude the boss.

It will be close to noon. After the morning training, the recruits have returned to camp and are waiting for the bugle to start dinner in the canteen. According to Aboyev, there is more than an hour of rest time after lunch, which is enough for everyone to sleep.

Nap. Afternoon training usually starts at 2:30 and ends at 4 to 5 o'clock. Seriously, the daily training time is only about four to five hours.

This training seems to be very lax. Claude is a little confused. Is this the three-month recruit training that is famous for its harshness? It doesn't seem like a big deal. It is not as strict as the military training in the university in his previous life...

"I have to carry out such rigorous training every day for three months. This life is really difficult. It's better for me, boss. Half a month has passed since I visited the treatment center. I have just returned to the camp now. I have lost so much training time...

"Mr. Ed said with a sigh.

Belklin looked up and down at Murield maliciously: "How about you let me beat you up? As long as you can endure the pain, I guarantee that you can stay in the treatment center for ten and a half days without having to continue training.

.”

"Bah, you have a good idea," Murray rolled his eyes: "Then I'd better continue training. At least that way I can run and jump, which is better than lying on the hospital bed unable to move."

"Okay, brothers, I'm very happy with your enthusiasm. Although you don't mind the smell on my body, I can't stand the smell myself. Now I have to take a bath first and then eat. When I come back we will

Let’s have a good chat.” Claude said to the four self-proclaimed aristocratic boys.

"Boss, I'll go with you. I happened to be sweating profusely from training this morning, so I'm going to take a shower too." Aboyev volunteered and decided to accompany Claude to take a shower.

So the three of them also wanted to go, and the five of them picked up their changes of clothes and headed to the bathhouse.

In fact, it is really convenient to have four little brothers. When Claude took a shower, Belklin even rubbed his back, washed his hair, face, brushed his teeth and cut his toenails. The four little brothers were very considerate.

The wrung-out towels and toothbrushes stained with tooth powder were all brought to Claude, and even the dirty clothes he had changed out of were taken to be washed by Muriel.

The bathhouse in the military camp is actually a stream flowing from the mountain. Bamboo tubes and clay pipes are connected to transport the water into the compartments of the bathhouse for bathing. Apart from the fact that the stream water is a bit cold, there is nothing else that makes people dissatisfied. Claude

After cleaning up, I felt completely refreshed. I put on my new military uniforms and took my four boys to the canteen.

When they arrived at the canteen, they discovered that there were only four large stoves but now there were two more. Aboyev told Claude that this was what happened in the military camp after he had a fight with the veterans and caused a fight in the canteen.

Expansion. Six large stoves. The two on the left are reserved for veterans undergoing non-commissioned officer training, the two in the middle are used by the original soldiers of this barracks, and the two on the right are for recruits who have recently joined the camp and are undergoing recruit training.

Used.

If he had built two more big stoves earlier, he might not have to go to the treatment center with those veterans. At this moment, Claude believed that Dr. Perrent said that there are many people in the army who think and deal with problems with their butts, which is nothing.

If they make mistakes, they won't correct them unless something goes wrong.

Even though two more large stoves were built, the food in the canteen is still the same as what Claude saw when he first went there, stewed pork ribs with potatoes, bacon on black bread slices, a boiled apple as big as a fist, and...

Drink as much black tea as you like.

It's just that Claude spent three days in the solitary room munching on black bread slices and water. This time he was drooling when he saw the meat. When he was eating, he wished that the chef would get two more pieces of ribs for him. On the contrary, the four Aboyev nobles

The disciples looked bored. They had really lost their appetite after eating the same canteen food during this period. However, they knew that training in the afternoon would be difficult if they didn't eat enough, so they reluctantly stuffed food into their mouths.

Claude devoured a large lunch box of stewed pork ribs with potatoes, and then got up and went to get another lunch box. The chef was very happy, but he didn't expect that someone thought the stewed pork ribs with potatoes he cooked was delicious, so

I added two more spoons, which almost overwhelmed Claude.

Just when Claude was eating happily, a veteran came over and placed his lunch box in front of Claude's table, and then stared at Claude.

"Hello, what can I do for you?" Claude swallowed the food in his mouth and looked up. The veteran in front of him had a tough face and looked very hard to mess with.

"Are you Claude Field?" the veteran asked with a smile, showing his neat white teeth.

"It's me, are you?"

"I am Sergeant Fitney. You don't know me, but I have wanted to know you for a long time. I am here to thank you for sending my brothers to the treatment center and giving them a good rest...

"The veteran still smiled and said to Claude.

Sergeant Fitney? This name sounds familiar... Soon Claude remembered the warning that the medical soldier Bell told him, saying that the heads of the veterans he sent to the treatment center were Sergeant Fitney, so he asked him to

Be careful, because Sergeant Fitney threatened to give himself a little show during the meal...

Claude stood up vigilantly, showing a wary look: "What do you want to do?"

The veteran, Sergeant Fitney, shook his head: "Don't worry, I won't teach you a lesson here. We are all training now, so I don't have time to teach you a lesson yet. But I promise, we will meet soon."

Yeah, you can't escape my grasp."

After saying these words, Sergeant Fitney turned around and left. Claude looked at his back and suddenly felt a little headache. It seemed that the fight with the veterans was not over yet, and the consequences would continue.

Continue. I just don’t know what Sergeant Fitney’s last words meant. How could he be so sure that he couldn’t escape from his grasp?

The four aristocratic boys next to them didn't say anything. It wasn't until Sergeant Fitney walked far away that they realized: "Who is this? It's really annoying to see him looking so awesome. Why don't we go up together and kill him?"

He even went to the treatment center to be with his brothers and dared to speak nonsense in front of us..."

Claude rubbed the bridge of his nose and frowned: "Okay, you dare to be so arrogant after everyone else has gone away. Forget it, I don't ask you to beat him up. Please help me investigate in the next few days. Let's see.

Look at what Sergeant Fitney is like."

"Okay, boss, we will help you investigate and make sure that Sergeant Fitney even found out exactly how old he was when he stopped wetting the bed as a child." Belklin patted his chest and said.

From the next day, Claude began to receive recruit training. Because he received training about ten years later than other recruits, the chief instructor, Second Lieutenant Most, very considerately arranged for a corporal to help Claude open the stove. And this

The name Corporal was an acquaintance of Claude's, that is, Corporal Gro who received him at the instruction of Second Lieutenant Gilp when he reported to the military camp on the first day.

It seems that Corporal Grotto is very much admired by the second lieutenant officers, and he can be found everywhere. However, Corporal Grotto is silent by nature and not good at words. The responses he gets when talking to him are either kind or nice, otherwise Claude would like to ask him

Why is there no place for him among the veterans who train non-commissioned officers?

What Corporal Grotto helped Claude do was nothing more than military etiquette, military discipline and military posture, as well as familiarity with the meanings expressed by various military bugles. It only took three days for Claude to quickly master this knowledge and

Essentials of movements. For example, the military salute. What is different from the military salutes Claude saw in his previous life is the posture of the palms. In those military salutes in the previous life, the palms were flat, but here they are upright, with the palms open and the four fingers together.

, with the thumb pointed at the temple.

It is said that this is also a way of salute handed down from ancient times. When hostile generals from both sides meet, they use this way of saluting to show that there are no small sharp objects hidden in the palm of their right hand to show their sincerity in the talks between the two sides. It has been passed down to this day.

It has become a military salute gesture for most countries in the Farea continent.

Military discipline relies on rote memorization. Military posture is nothing more than standing and walking. The requirements are to keep the chest straight and the back straight. When striding forward, you must pay attention to the pace of the companions around you. There is no goose step or goose walking method. The military bugle sound is also very simple.

, most of them make a fuss about one long and two short or one short and two long. This may be because they are worried that the soldiers will be easily confused if there are too many bugles.

Second Lieutenant Most was very happy that it only took Claude three days to catch up with the progress of all the recruits. After assessing Claude, he praised Corporal Gro, and then announced that Claude would be tomorrow

You can now participate in the training camp, and there is no need for any further personal training.

Then Claude participated in the recruit training on the large playground. Every day he lined up in a queue and walked up and down the playground. The instructors held long bamboo poles beside the queue and yelled to keep up the speed and keep the queue neat.

Keep the distance between the front and rear queues, etc. Sometimes they will use bamboo poles to pick out a few recruits and let them stay aside, and then let the soldiers in the rear queue fill the vacancies in the front queue, row after row...


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