"Boss, I really can't stand it anymore. These guys they sent here are not soldiers at all. I can't teach them no matter how hard I teach them. It's been more than a week and they can't even walk in the simplest queue, let alone say anything.
Left to right. Every time I shout the command, at least two or three pairs will bump into each other..." Belklin rushed into the wooden house, took off the straight military cap on his head, and threw it to the ground bitterly, and again
Complain.
Another month passed, and Claude was able to get out of bed and walk around. However, Dr. Perente did not allow him to go out for more strenuous exercise to avoid re-traumatizing the newly healed wound. However, it was remarkable that he could recover so quickly.
Contrary to Dr. Perrent's expectation, he originally thought that Claude would have to stay in bed for another month, but he didn't expect that he could now get out of bed and move around alone. He envied Claude's physical fitness and considered it a sign of recovery.
The main reason for the speed.
In his reply to Madam Maria, Claude did not mention his injury at all, but focused on his excellent performance in the recruit training and won first place, thus gaining the respect of the legion and promoting him.
Good news for the Master Chief. At the same time, he explained that he would be responsible for forming the security team and stretcher team of the voluntary treatment center, indicating that he would live up to the trust placed in him by the army and successfully complete this task.
All letters from soldiers must be reviewed by the civilian officers at the receiving station. The regiment was very satisfied with the content of Claude's reply to Baroness Maria, so on the day when the non-commissioned officer training ended, Claude was still lying on the hospital bed.
Claude, who was recovering from his injuries, sent the sergeant chief's epaulettes, which meant that Claude had officially become a sergeant major of the Blue Feather Legion. At the same time, he also sent the sergeant epaulettes of four noble children.
Because the non-commissioned officer training has officially ended, the camping tent next to the military camp's playground will be used for other purposes, so the seven team members who became non-commissioned officers in the same camping tent gave Claude and others their personal belongings that were placed in the tent cabinet. They also
Leave here and go to the legion camp, where you will be assigned to various recruit squads to serve as grassroots officers.
Since Claude received the order to form a security team and a stretcher team for the medical treatment center, he unceremoniously commandeered the two cabins at the treatment center as temporary residences for himself and four noble children.
Dr. Perrent was pleased to hear this, and asked Claude to help him form a medical team.
Well, when Dr. Perrent brought over the personnel list of the medical team, Claude realized that he had inherited a mess. Generally speaking, it is standard for a combat camp to be equipped with a medical team. During the war, there may also be a pharmacist accompanying the army.
and the strengthening of medical corps. In peacetime, one chief physician, one army pharmacist, and six medical corpsmen are already the minimum staffing. However, the medical treatment center that Dr. Perrent is responsible for only has one doctor, and no army pharmacist. Even the medical staff
There are only four soldiers in the capital.
"I'm too lazy to deal with those bureaucrats. I can take care of them when there are few people, but when there are many people, I can't take care of them when they are busy. Anyway, I can still take care of the injuries and illnesses in the military camp, so I didn't ask for help from the higher-ups.
"Preparation." Dr. Perrent shrugged and said to Claude without any embarrassment: "You can get out of bed and walk around now, and you have plenty of time. Since you can write a reply, help me argue with the boss and fight more."
Several reports asked them to replenish us with army pharmacists and medics. I want smart, honest and capable medics, don’t just find me those bastards who like to be lazy and not clean..."
Dr. Perrent's request is really difficult to handle. Where can he find smart, capable and honest medical soldiers? Knowing that a war may break out in a few months, no corps commander is willing to leave his military camp.
The medical soldiers inside were replenished to others. Claude sent several reports to the military camp, but there was no news. Finally, Claude got angry and wrote a new report in the name of Dr. Perrente, saying that the army pharmacist needed to be allocated by the superiors.
, the medical soldier asked him to select from the recruits recruited into the army for training, and this report was approved.
Claude threw the approved and stamped report to Dr. Perrent, and asked him to go to the recruiting office of the camp to select suitable medical training candidates. As for the guard team and stretcher team he was responsible for forming, he did not select new recruits.
To qualify, you have to wait for the allocation above.
The strength of one squad is twelve people, and the strength of two squads is twenty-four. There are already him and four noble children here. Claude thought that the superiors would send nineteen recruits over, which would make two full squads.
team. But he didn’t expect that the number of recruits assigned to him turned out to be twenty-seven. When he received the notice, Claude thought he was blinded. When he asked the corporal who sent the recruits over, the corporal said that this was the order from the superiors.
, he just followed the order and didn't know anything else.
Claude had no choice but to ask Belklin to find Second Lieutenant Gilp at the recruitment office and ask what was going on. As a result, Belklin came back and told Claude that Lieutenant Gilp said it was okay, and these people should all go back first.
Claude will take care of and train them, and we will wait for a while to see if there are any who are not suitable to be soldiers before weeding them out. We will discuss how to arrange them at that time.
Let's make do with it for now. Claude asked Belklin, who had already recovered, to go to the logistics office of the battalion headquarters to pick up camping tents and other logistical supplies on his behalf. He then directly arranged the camping camp and training ground in the large yard behind the treatment center. This place
It turned out that they were drying quilts, herbal bandages, etc. There was enough space for training this small number of people.
Then Claude took the personal files of the recruits and checked them again. Only then did he discover that the twenty-seven recruits who were dispatched here were not just new recruits. They had been in the army for a month at least.
They were just eliminated in the recruit training. The instructors believed that they were not suitable to become soldiers of the Blue Feather Legion. Even if they were healthy, the best place to go was to do hard work in the logistics and logistics department.
It turns out that my place is a gathering place for garbage... Claude smiled bitterly. After seeing the personal comments on these recruits' files that contained derogatory adjectives such as imbecile, slow, stupid, and brainless, Claude finally understood what he had picked up.
No wonder the higher-ups were so generous and sent so many people to him at once. Second Lieutenant Gilp also said, it’s okay. He will train for a while and then eliminate them. It seems that he himself also knows what these new recruits are.
.
Among the twenty-seven personal files of recruits, Claude picked out two that were different. The first one had comments that said he could eat, was lazy, unwilling to move, hit people when he didn't get what he wanted, slow to react, and slow. Claude
He called Belklin over and asked him to bring this new recruit over so that he could see him.
Soon, a big man with a height of more than two meters appeared in front of Claude. Good guy, he was about two and twenty meters tall. He was taller than those who played basketball in his previous life. Claude had to look up.
Look at him.
"Your name is Gremet Opus? Are you twenty-one years old?" Claude asked.
"I don't know," the big man replied angrily: "People in the city used to call me Gemi or Da Zhuang. They gave me this name because they asked me to serve as a soldier this time. I don't know
Literary, I don’t know what they wrote on it…”
"Okay, then I'll call you Gemie too." Claude continued to ask: "Why did you come to be a soldier? Did you have to come because you received the conscription order?"
The big man scratched his scalp: "I don't know what the conscription order is. Mr. Bechiko in the city told me that if I join the army, I can have enough to eat, so I signed up. I didn't expect that they all lied to me. I
When I went to eat, they didn't give me food, and they said everyone had a daily quota and couldn't exceed it, so I went to steal other people's food, and beat anyone who didn't give it to me..."
"You came to be a soldier just to have enough food?" Claude asked curiously: "What about you at home? What did you do before?"
"Home? I don't have a home. I help people carry things in the city in exchange for a few pieces of bread. I sleep in the stables of the tavern at night and help them feed their horses. I never have enough to eat and am always hungry, so they say that I can eat as a soldier.
I’ll come when I’m full…”
Claude opened the training records in front of the comments in the file and saw several confinement punishments. The reason was that he grabbed other people's food in the cafeteria and beat them if they didn't give it.
He was so fierce. At the same time, he moved slowly during training, was unwilling to train with everyone, and refused to change despite repeated admonitions. The instructor had no choice but to eliminate him.
But why is this big man so lazy, unwilling to move, and unresponsive in his personal comments? When I asked the question just now, his answer was very logical, and there seemed to be no problem. Claude pointed to the file and asked:
"Why does your personal review say you are lazy, unresponsive, and unwilling to move?"
"They didn't let me eat, so I didn't want to train with them, otherwise I would get hungry quickly. I used to find a place to lie down when I wasn't working in the city, so I wouldn't get hungry easily."
The big man said aggrievedly.
Claude understood: "Okay, you can eat enough here every day from now on, but you have to obey my orders, otherwise I won't feed you. Now go out..."
"Really, can I really eat enough? What if they don't give me food?" The big man stared at Claude with some surprise and some doubt.
"Really, it's okay. No matter how much you eat, I will pay for it. Don't worry about that." As for how much the food in the cafeteria is worth, Claude sometimes doubts that even a team's food is worth a riaso.
This big man can eat as much as he wants. The worst he can do is replenish the Master Chief's welfare allowance to the canteen. It's not like he has no money.
Once you get one, you don’t need to think about the second one. This recruit is actually not yet an adult, only sixteen years old, a homeless orphan. Because the place where he is is recruiting him to fill up the recruitment quota, and there is no one.
I felt sorry for him, so he entered the military camp. He was kicked out of the training due to his young age and had been hanging out in the military camp, so he was assigned to Claude.
After all, he is not an adult yet. He has been wandering around and is not well-nourished. He is not fully developed yet. He is not as tall as a musket. It is normal for him to be eliminated if he cannot keep up in the recruit training. Just follow him as an errand boy first.
Claude sighed and called the young man named Mike in for a chat. He felt that he was quite honest, so Claude had a small guard who also acted as an orderly.
In the evening, Belklin took these recruits to the cafeteria for dinner. When he came back, he looked at Claude and smiled bitterly: "Boss, your salary is going to be gone. That big man named Germi ate the food for eight people by himself, and he said he was the only one."
He was seventy percent full...I don’t even know where he had eaten so much food. He was just a waste of food."
Because Claude was still physically unable to move, he could only ask Belklin to take these recruits for queue training first. As a result, after more than a week, Belklin changed from the initial elation of becoming a training instructor to a look of utter confusion.
I was dejected and complained every day when I came back.
To describe these recruits in his words: "In addition to appearing relatively normal when eating, sleeping and resting, they all turned into idiots during training. Even if he trained a group of pigs, it would be easier than training these guys. At least those pigs would know how to train them."
Know which direction to run..."
Claude was very calm: "It's okay, I have been observing them these days, and I know how to train them. Just stay up for a few more days, and I will be able to leave the room for some restorative exercises soon.
Then I will teach you how to train them."
It’s the Chinese New Year and I’ve been a little busy these days. There are a lot of New Year’s and New Year’s wines. Although I don’t drink, I have to go with them. After all, the Chinese New Year means family reunion, so I can only try my best to make sure to update it every day. If I have time
There will be more updates. In addition, I wish everyone a happy new year and all the best!