The front-line field troops are naturally treated the best, and all advanced equipment is given to them first. For example, since the current tank regiment is going to fight, we might as well replace all their engines with new ones. As for food,
, that must be quite good. It is necessary to have meat every day. After all, tank soldiers consume a lot of physical energy.
Next, there is the ordinary army, the treatment is worse, and of course, the training is less. After almost three months in the recruit camp, you can live a life until you retire. Only those who want to develop in the army can
Only then will I continue to train hard and strive for improvement.
The most difficult thing is of course the border guards. The conditions are harsh and life is hard.
However, no matter what kind of army they are, they are all soldiers who protect the homeland and the country. They are all soldiers of the people. Among these troops, the logistics soldiers are the most unspeakable.
Hey, your son is a soldier. Which army is he serving in and what is he doing?
My son is a tank soldier and an automobile soldier! This is the most proud thing. Moreover, the skills trained in the army can still be used locally. For example, the automobile soldier is quite popular after he comes out.
of.
However, if his son is a pig farmer, who would have the nerve to mention it? After going to the army, he will raise pigs just like at home? This is simply embarrassing.
Therefore, even if Liu Dajun is not kicked out and left the army, just sending him to the pig-raising army would be an absolute insult to Liu Dajun.
"No, company commander, you can't do this, I am a patient!" Liu Dajun repeated over and over again, using the title of patient.
"Yes, when you have a headache, you can only lie in bed. You can't repair tanks or participate in training. Soldiers like you are already useless. If you are asked to raise pigs, you can still use your remaining heat." Lin Zhu
As he said that, he looked at his watch: "It's now six thirty-five, six forty. If I don't see you coming out with your equipment, then I'll go find the group leader to go through the formalities for you after breakfast! Group leader
An order has been issued that the entire regiment must participate in the training, and no one can be left out."
After saying that, Lin Zhu turned around, said something to Qin Zhenhua, and then ran back to the queue to train with his soldiers.
Not only the soldiers, but also the officers, they also have to follow the training together, and go through the tank crushing training together. Humph, you Liu Dajun, a sneaky and slippery big-headed soldier, still want to fish in troubled waters?
Qin Zhenhua took Wang Erzhu and continued running. When he ran to Liu Dajun, he shouted: "Sick Liu Dajun, pig farmer Liu Dajun, goodbye!"
After hearing this, Liu Dajun finally stopped hesitating. Grandma, what are you afraid of? Isn't it just training? If you are really driven back to raise pigs, how will you go back to see your father in the future?
Needless to say, Dad, even Huang Chuanchuan will look down on himself in the future. He is a maintenance soldier after all, but he has actually fallen into the position of a pig-raising soldier?
Liu Dajun thought of this and glanced at Huang Chuanchuan again. At this time, Huang Chuanchuan was crawling forward and passing the tank. When he got up, he gasped for breath. He glanced at Liu Dajun and quickly withdrew his gaze. His eyes were very complicated.
Liu Dajun stamped his feet and ran back.
Five minutes later, he was wearing a green military uniform and an armed belt, carrying a bundle of quilts behind him, an M14 backpack, and a 56 and a half rifle on top of the backpack, with a water bottle hanging on his waist and a bullet bag on his chest.
Liu Dajun had accomplished all these in such a short period of time, which was quite stressful. Now that he is back, he is still sweating.
"Report, Liu Dajun requested to return to the team."
Lin Zhu glanced at him: "You won't call the patient Liu Dajun this time?"
"Report, as a soldier, you should always be prepared to defend the motherland, obey orders and obey orders. Even if you run to death, you must carry out orders." Liu Dajun said.
As soon as these words came out, Lin Zhu was not happy. You kid, you still have dissatisfaction in your heart, right?
Just when he wanted to speak, Qin Zhenhua's last lap had already come over. Qin Zhenhua did not stop, his legs were still moving, and at the same time he said: "Is there anything in this backpack?"
?I think I can still fit this thing in."
In his hand, he actually held a brick!
A brick weighs four kilograms! Liu Dajun watched helplessly as Lin Zhu took the brick from Qin Zhenhua's hand and stuffed it into the backpack on his back. There was really nothing else in the backpack.
It's a bulging piece of waste paper.
Then, he felt the straps on both shoulders sink.
"Okay, let's start now." Lin Zhu put the bricks in and said to Liu Dajun.
Liu Dajun glanced at Qin Zhenhua fiercely, and then started his five-kilometer cross-country journey with heavy loads. Qin Zhenhua's voice came from behind: "Come on, come on, come on, I support you mentally!"
Next door to your mother! Liu Dajun had already clenched his fist at this time, but he knew that he could not do anything at this time. As long as he expressed his objection again, Lin Zhu would definitely find a way to get him away.
First grit your teeth and finish the five-kilometer run with a heavy load. If the time is not up to standard, Lin Zhu will definitely let himself run again.
Damn it!
When leaving the training ground, he unexpectedly met Wang Daqing. Wang Daqing glanced at Liu Dajun who was doing a five-kilometer run with weights and said: "It's time to train him well! That kid used to be
Didn’t I have a problem with you? Do you want everyone to give you a break?"
Qin Zhenhua quickly shook his head, are you going to go over there in the middle of the night and beat him up under the quilt? Of course not!
Of course, this was not just to vent Qin Zhenhua's anger. Every time he thought of the half bag of sugar, Wang Daqing had the urge to beat him up.
"No, no, Captain Wang." Qin Zhenhua said: "By the way, how is the tank used?"
Qin Zhenhua is more concerned about the use of these new diesel engines. Although the tests in the factory have always been very good, the battlefield conditions are complex and changeable and cannot be completely simulated by the factory.
"Very good. Let's charge together. Other troops can't compare with our tanks. We put it in second gear and roared up. They can only put it in first gear." When it comes to the newly replaced engine, Wang Daqing is extremely excited.
Excited: "Under the same circumstances, we can be one level higher than other troops. Now, our sharp knife company is even more sharp."
Not only is it powerful, but its fuel consumption has also been reduced, which makes everyone extremely excited. This kind of engine is much better than the engine of the 69 tank.
"Well, that's good. You must be careful when refueling. If we run for a few more days, we may dismantle one and see how it goes."
After running for a period of time, take it apart and take a look. You don't need to disassemble the whole thing. You only need to remove one fuel injector and you can have an intuitive feeling.
"No problem." Wang Daqing waved his hand.
In the distance, Liu Dajun ran out of breath like a dead dog.