Zhang San and Cheng Yaojin came to the venue where the guard team usually trains. At this time, the guard team has not returned from running exercises. Zhang San first took Cheng Yaojin to visit and introduce the daily training items of the guard team and the training equipment used.
"Boy, your place doesn't look big, but it feels very formal. There are all these messy equipments. Please explain them to me later." Cheng Yaojin patted here and touched there with great interest.
"Uncle Cheng, these equipments are usually used for auxiliary team training. The one you took is a parallel bar for upper body strength training, and the one next to it is a horizontal bar." Zhang San said to Cheng Yaojin.
"How to use this?" Cheng Yaojin asked curiously.
"Let me show you."
After Zhang San finished speaking, he jumped up and grabbed the upper bar of the horizontal bar and started to do pull-ups.
"Huh, that's it. I haven't exercised in such a long time and I'm a little tired." Zhang San did a few pull-ups, but then he felt that his body couldn't bear it, which made Cheng Yaojin look down upon him.
"You have such a good way to train your body, but you are so weak. I really don't know how to say you are better."
"I made my uncle laugh. Look at this again. This is for practicing body balance. Team members need to run over this crossbar quickly without falling off." Zhang San laughed and changed the subject.
"Yes, what is this wall for? To practice climbing on the wall?" Cheng Yaojin stood in front of a wall and asked doubtfully.
"Yes, it's about practicing climbing the wall. Together with these, it's called overcoming thorns. The team members need to continuously climb over the wall in the shortest time, pass through the fire hole, crawl under the low thorns and vines, and then pass through the pontoon to reach the
The position where the little flag is is considered a pass."
After listening to Zhang San's introduction, Cheng Yaojin couldn't calm down for a long time. He really wanted to see how the escort team completed these projects. If Zhang San couldn't finish these projects at first sight, Cheng Yaojin would have asked Zhang San to start from scratch first.
Come to the end again.
Looking at Cheng Yaojin's expression of hatred, Zhang San touched his nose, hoping that the escort team would come back soon, otherwise he was really afraid that Cheng Yaojin would catch him to demonstrate.
As if they heard their voices, a loud slogan came from the forest ahead.
"One two one, one two one, one two three four! Your slogan is a bit strange!" Cheng Yaojin repeated the slogan shouted by the team members, looked at Zhang San and asked curiously.
"This is mainly to train the team members' sense of rhythm and collective concept... They are here." Zhang San saw Zhang Fugui limping at the front of the team, followed by a team of more than 30 people.
Zhang San originally wanted to expand his team, but there were very few young adults in Yahang. After searching for many days and traveling to several places, Zhang Fugui found ten people. In addition to the original twenty-five people, he now guards them.
The total number of team members reached thirty-five.
Of course, those who came in later were still in the assessment period. Although Zhang San wanted to add more manpower, he also knew that the most important thing in soldiers was quality rather than large numbers.
Zhang Fugui saw Zhang San and Cheng Yaojin standing together and quickly sped up to them.
Cheng Yaojin saw that the entire team was walking in unison, and each person was carrying a bag. He didn't know what was in it.
"Stand up and report to Sir Alex that the escort team's ten-kilometer cross-country running training has been completed!" Zhang Fugui stood up straight and reported to Zhang San.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work. Mr. Cheng wants to see the training and assessment of the team members today. Please let everyone disperse and take a rest." Zhang San said.
"Yes, Sir!" After Zhang Fugui said this, he saluted Cheng Yaojin and then asked the escort team to rest for a quarter of an hour to prepare for the next monthly assessment.
"This soldier is not bad. I remember he was driving for you, right? Why can't he walk very neatly?" Cheng Yaojin liked Zhang Fugui's clean and neat style of acting, but he saw Zhang Fugui was a little lame when he walked, so he asked curiously
road.
"Yes, uncle, Fugui went to the battlefield in his early years. Later he was injured and retired, and his legs also suffered sequelae." Zhang San replied.
"It's a pity. He's a good young man who is a soldier, so I'm taking advantage of you." Cheng Yaojin said regretfully.
"I just saw these people running in a very uniform manner. How did you do that?"
"We usually conduct basic movement training. After a long time, they will naturally be able to keep the same pace. This time we have added some new people. What you saw just now is not the most perfect. It is still a bit messy."
Zhang San explained.
"This is still messy. Do you have any quirks? What's the use of training this?" Cheng Yaojin said angrily.
"This is actually a long-term and subtle training, which exercises the tacit understanding and spirit of team members. If a battle breaks out, a group of teams that obey orders, are full of energy, and cooperate tacitly will probably catch the enemy off guard."
"You kid, I don't even know what to say about you. You are really unworthy of being a poor county boy. You are a natural born soldier." Cheng Yaojin admired.
"Uncle, my theoretical knowledge is strong, but my practical ability is inferior to that of a newbie. How can I not be laughed to death even after I went to the military camp?" Zhang San said with a bitter smile.
"Everyone is here, assemble!"
In the space where the two people were talking, the escort team over there had already rested for a quarter of an hour. Zhang Fugui stood up and shouted loudly to assemble the team.
Cheng Yaojin was also attracted by Zhang Fugui's loud voice, so he saw thirty-five people divided into three rows. It only took less than thirty seconds to gather them all, and the entire team looked like a straight line.
They held their heads high and their chests high, looking ahead with bright eyes.
"Okay, it would be strange if such a team couldn't win the battle!" Cheng Yaojin's eyes shone and he cheered loudly.
"Sir, Mr. Cheng, the escort team has been assembled. Thirty-five people were supposed to be present, but actually there are thirty-five. Please give instructions!" Zhang Fugui reported to Cheng Yaojin and Zhang San.
"Uncle, do you think you need any instructions?" Zhang San asked.
"What's the instruction? This is your soldier. I'm watching from the side." Cheng Yaojin replied.
"Okay, then you have to keep an eye on it." Zhang San's eyes suddenly became sharp, standing at the front of the team, looking at the escort in front of him.
"Today is the monthly training assessment. Those who fail the assessment will be expelled from the escort team. Those with excellent assessment results will have their bonuses doubled at the end of the month. Next, you will show your true skills and let me see our Zhang
The men of Zhangjiacun are so heroic! Today, Mr. Cheng and General Cheng will be watching everyone’s assessment, so you all should show your best and don’t embarrass our Zhangjiacun!"
Zhang San shouted loudly.
"Yes!" the team members responded loudly with high morale.
"Okay, Zhang Fugui will start the assessment as planned!" Zhang San said to Zhang Fugui.
"Yes! Everyone is included, the first and last are in groups of three, and the last four are in groups. They will automatically form a team and accept the assessment in turn!"
After Zhang Fugui finished speaking, the escort quickly divided into teams. Zhang Fugui put an hourglass aside and shouted to the first group of people: "The first group's assessment begins!" After saying that, he released the hourglass and started timing.