Ten minutes to adjust.

Several soldiers sat directly on the ground, rolled up their sleeves, looked at the bruises on their elbows, their expressions were twisted, and they gasped in pain.

"Hey, squad leader, do you have any anti-inflammatory medicine? It hurts me so much."

Zhao Lei's arms and legs are thin and not resistant to being fucked. At this time, he kept screaming.

Jiang Anping didn't say anything, and said calmly: "Don't think about it. There will be many training items in a while."

Lying down is just the beginning. There are more projects to come.

Ten minutes later, company commander Shi Jianxiong spoke loudly and said towards the tactical training ground beside him: "Did you see the iron hook here?"

"There are barbs hanging on it! As long as your movements are not standard, you may scratch your skin."

"So, cheer up!"

"Next, Jiang Anping, please demonstrate it to everyone."

Jiang Anping immediately responded loudly, with a smile on his face.

Company Commander Shi Jianxiong called him, which surprised him.

In the past, the best fourth squad leader in their reconnaissance company was asked to demonstrate.

Without saying anything else, Jiang Anping began to explain: "Did you see the basic tactical movement training ground in front?"

"For the first 30 meters, the first ten meters require crawling in a low posture, the middle requires crawling sideways, and the back requires leaping forward and lying down with a gun."

"I still say what I said, tactical training is not a performance event, what is important is speed."

"What we need is efficiency!"

"Basic tactical training, thirty seconds for a passing grade, and twenty seconds for an excellent grade. This is also a key exam item for the recruit company."

"Crawling forward in a low posture, be careful to put your hands and feet on the ground, and move your hands and feet forward alternately. The palm of your right hand is upward, the tiger's mouth is forward, your thumb is 10 cm behind the handle, and your remaining fingers are holding the gun body and the back of the large grip.

Strap, place the gun on the inside of your right forearm..."

Jiang Anping explained and demonstrated at the same time.

He explained first, and his movements were very detailed, but his sprinting speed was very fast.

Facing the dense barbed wire fence, there is no tendency to slow down at all.

Everyone looked at it with fear.

"The results are out!"

“17.89!”

"Chiang Kai-shek is still fierce. He has not fallen behind in training."

"Their second class also did a good job. Damn, I'm so proud now. This basic skill is really good."

A group of monitors were discussing quietly.

The company commander nodded silently.

Jiang Anping has a very high level, and the second class also does a good job.

I didn’t waste my basic skills just because I brought in new soldiers.

After climbing, Jiang Anping also had a smile on his face.

This result met his expectations.

At the same time, Jiang Anping also sighed silently in his heart.

Fortunately, it was to open a small window for Li Xiu, and his training failed.

When you are a recruit squad leader, your time is relatively loose. Many squad leaders train with the same intensity as the recruits, and their bodies are rusty and their levels fluctuate.

But he is different. In order to help Li Xiu and maintain the dignity of the squad leader, Jiang Anping has been training.

Li Xiu’s learning speed is too exaggerated..

If he hasn't done well as a recruit, it would be too much of a loss of dignity.

Although, even in maintenance training, he is not as good as Li Xiu in some subjects. But the pressure Li Xiu brings to him really urges him to maintain his training.

Later, Jiang Anping also began to practice actively.

The recruits practiced for a while and finally began to use real swords and guns in battle.

Climbing tactics are very tiring.

The crawling posture makes their backs ache.

By the end of the afternoon, everyone was looking pale, and many of them were even disappointed.

Each of the new recruits' elbows, knees, and palms were covered with soil, and there were sharp puncture marks left by stones.

It hurts.

After finally finishing the day, we gathered up the team and dispersed for lunch.

………………

In the dormitory, waves of wolves howled and screamed.

Jiang Anping took out the povidone iodine that he had prepared long ago.

The border field troops are all men, except when it comes to iodophor water and alcohol.

The rough guys applied it one by one without being polite, just squirting the red potion upwards.

"Squad leader, when will this end? You can't spit out potion every time," Zhao Lei muttered.

Jiang Anping saw Zhao Lei complaining. Because he was in a good mood for showing his face during the day, he didn't scold him. He took off his coat, revealing the thick calloused skin on one shoulder, and said with a smile: "Did you see that? When your flesh grows back, I will

There is a callus, and when the time comes, if you knock it on again, it won’t hurt at all.”

There is a bit of heroism in the words, and there is also a kind of reminiscence of a daughter-in-law who has been a mother-in-law for many years.

His old squad leader took him in the same way back then.

Li Xiu also wiped it a few times, feeling the pain and frowning.

"Li Xiu, you can't train anymore tonight." Jiang Anping suddenly said: "It will be bad if you are infected."

He knows Li Xiu's temperament and likes to get involved, but this kind of tactical training cannot be done all the time.

Otherwise, the old injury will not heal and may even affect training.

Li Xiu nodded.

Everyone felt a little relaxed inexplicably.

Even the king of scrollers stopped scrolling, and they felt inexplicably at peace.

However, Li Xiu still carried the gun and went out: "I want to continue practicing the posture of holding the gun. The stability is still not enough."

Although his gun-holding posture can now last for an hour, it is still far from the limit.

Moreover, this current thing can also increase the stability of the [Shooting (Elementary)] skill, and liver experience is still necessary.

"Awesome!" Li Dazhuang sighed.

In this day and age, writing a book is not considered a bad deed, and besides, this is in a military camp.

Military camp, martial arts!

Just focus on one word.

They were impressed by Li Xiu's self-discipline.

This strength was earned by Li Xiu’s hard work.

Jiang Anping said: "Pay attention to your health. Don't be too tired."

Li Xiu smiled and nodded.

The other recruits also looked strange.

The stern squad leader told Li Xiu not to be too tired, no matter how he looked at it, he would be surprised.

……………………

The next day's training content changed to holding a gun.

The contents of tactical training are all interspersed.

Obviously, although the training content in the recruit camp is heavy, the training content is quite scientific.

If it was tactical training in the morning, it would be gun-holding postures or armed cross-country training in the afternoon.

As various types of training become more and more complex and difficult, recruits have long lost their previous enthusiasm for guns.

Since getting the guns, their training volume has increased exponentially.

The recruits are in the same miserable state after training every day, and every arm seems to be useless.

In the next few days, the recruits continued similar training methods.

However, there are more and more training difficulties and items.

Physical fitness items have also been upgraded in all aspects.

Push-ups, horizontal bar pull-ups, parallel bar arm extensions, single-leg squats...

Tactical training, practice in different ways.

Although it was very torturous at first, as time goes by, the recruits' adaptability continues to increase.

As for the tactical training, everyone did it well.

And Li Xiu’s life is more fulfilling.

Shooting opened a new door for him.

The boring daily practice of holding a gun finally made him full of primary experience.
Chapter completed!