Whether it is a recruit or a special training, at the beginning, there is no one who will not hate the instructor. Sun Hongbing, the instructor, was named, so the captain Liu Minghui, did a lot of instructor work, but Wu Fangge was scolded.
It is said that Zhao Jinfa is a harsh person and should be scolded the most, but it doesn't. On the contrary, some people say that Deputy Captain Zhao is the most fair in doing things. Wu Fangge is the whole military camp.
"Fortunately, there is no boss among the trainees, otherwise how can I live after I go back?" Wu Fangge often complained to Liu Minghui like this.
Before this, Liu Minghui would use a non-painful and itchy word to make excuses: "Hehe, are you performing your duties as a soldier?"
"Reserve!" Wu Fangge emphasized
But no matter how difficult the days are, they will always pass day by day. As the training progresses, the two key teams are constantly adjusting. Gradually, the key teams have become elite teams, and the emergency maneuver teams have gradually taken shape.
After all, Wu Fangge has experience in rebirth, and many of his ideas are forward-looking, which makes people disagree.
In addition to the training tasks, Wu Fangge asked the service squadron to remove all the roofs of the barracks in the west, and all the glass on the doors and windows were removed. A high stand was set up on the perimeter of the field where the mobile team trained street fighting. The training was over.
This place will also be used as a place for reporting and drills
When the training ended in the third and fourth weeks, Wu Fangge was scolded less. First, everyone began to adapt to the training life, and their physical fitness improved. They didn't feel that it was so hard. Second, the training subjects also began.
Interestingly, Wu Fangge asked Liu Minghui to find some Hong Kong action movies, such as "Police Academy Career", "Flying Tigers", etc., and there are also training scenes. Everyone watched the instructors in the video shouting at the top of their lungs.
, and recalled Wu Fangge's usual virtues, and felt that they were both familiar and funny. Gradually, they regarded this as a part of their life.
But the management of the training team and the senior military division leaders became more and more nervous as they went backwards, because no one had done such training and reporting drills before. At most, they would practice the team to capture the enemy's fist, and finally have a shooting training.
So whether it can be done well involves many problems, so the draft of the report and drill was revised again and again, which made Liu Minghui and Wu Fangge and others stay up late almost every day. Once, Liu Minghui asked Wu Fangge: "When the training is over, you will be the first one.
What are you going to do for one thing?”
Wu Fangge said without thinking: "Sleep! Sleep until the end of the world."
Liu Minghui asked again: "What about the second one?"
Wu Fangge said angrily: "Break up your friendship with you! When I see me on the street from now on, don't say I know you. Look at the good errand you have found for me!"
Liu Minghui laughed, not defending
The final report drill plan has finally been decided. The first item is the military parade, the second item is the emergency assembly performance, the third item is the explosive demolition performance (including on-site order maintenance), and the fourth item is the street combat live ammunition drill, the most exciting one
Report the performance. The fifth item is a practical confrontation performance. If the entire performance project is completed, it will consume a lot of physical fitness and skilled skills. According to the overall level of this group of reserves, it is not impossible to fully cover everything. The key is to
There is time, but in fact it only takes one month, so Wu Fangge had to do what he was most reluctant to do - classify people and conduct group training according to each person's specialties, so that the effect would be better
The report and drill time is set on September 30. On the evening of September 29, Liu Minghui announced the dinner and was on holiday in the evening. Those who want to go home can also go home to see it, but it is a benefit to have to return to the team before 12 o'clock.
After this month of training, these guys have become nervous. I remember that there were meals when I came, but it turned out like that in the evening. There was also a holiday. Who knows if someone will catch him this time?
The people arrested last time were from the service squadron and backbone squad, but the legend is very widespread. Anyone who entered the rotation training
Who doesn't know about this? And there will be a drill the next day. The military sub-district, various departments, and provincial leaders are said to come to visit, as well as TV stations and media. If this is a failure
But it's a huge loss of face. In comparison, people like the service squadron and non-elite squadrons are more relaxed, but they are all in a heart. So when we were having a meal, we ate a lot of food and almost no one was drinking.
There are very few people who come home after the meal. Everyone gets together to chat, and they are all about training experience and how to practice the next day.
Liu Minghui walked around and came back and said to Wu Fangge with a smile: "It seems that I didn't find the wrong person. You trained all these guys well."
Wu Fangge sighed and said, "You are satisfied now, I'm so miserable. I heard that someone is preparing to beat me up before the end of the training. I, I won't go out tonight if I beat me to death.
It's gone"
Liu Minghui smiled and said, "It won't be that, there won't be that." After saying that, he smiled and left.
Seeing that Liu Minghui had left, it was rare to have a relaxing time. Wu Fangge grabbed an idle book and read it. After reading a few pages, the phone rang. He picked it up and answered it. It was called from the gatekeeper, saying that there were several places.
The person is a reporter from the provincial newspaper
Wu Fangge smiled and said, "A reporter or something, didn't he come tomorrow? It's not that your service squadron also got involved, I'm not fooled." What he meant was discussing the beating him.
What the reserve personnel discussed, could someone have participated in the service squadron? It makes sense, after all, I am a big villain.
Just as I was about to hang up the phone, the gatekeeper said hurriedly: "Instructor Wu, no, there is really a reporter. There is a woman named Zheng Xuewen. I have called you."
Wu Fangge immediately sat up straight when he heard this: "Why is she here? Please let her wait, I'll come out to pick her up immediately."
After hanging up the phone, Wu Fangge opened the curtain and looked out. There seemed to be no one outside. He felt a little relieved and mentioned Zheng Xuewen's name. Then there should be no conspiracy to spoil people this time, because the person who knows Zheng Xuewen's name here
Not many, and I also serve as the correspondent of "Pioneer of Tomorrow" and once posted a manuscript to "Pioneer of Tomorrow" through the press station. Perhaps Zheng Xuewen really came for this matter.
Wu Fangge went out of the door to his dormitory and went to the door. There was a darker section in the middle. If someone wanted to ambush him, this was the best place, so he was careful and passed quickly, and when he reached the end of the dark road,
He breathed a sigh of relief, "Oh... I finally have nothing to do. When I come back, I will be with Zheng Xuewen, so there will be no problem. But as soon as I relaxed, I felt that the footsteps were heard behind me. Although I knew it was not good, I couldn't react so much.
It's almost there, and someone covered his head with a bed sheet, and then he beat the hard object and there was someone laughing beside him. Wu Fangge had no choice but to hold his head and curl up to protect him.
The key point is, fortunately, those guys are mostly pranks. They ran away before they were beaten. Someone seemed to have fallen during the run.
After a while, Wu Fangge struggled to get up from the ground, pulled off the bed sheet covered on his head, and touched around, but where could he see someone? There was a piece of white thing not far away. He picked it up and took a look after it expired.
It was a military white towel and a piece of soap. It turned out that this thing was the one who beat me just now.
"Damn, all these are still what I teach." Wu Fangge stood up one after another, wrapped the bed sheets, towels, and other things in a random pack, and continued to walk towards the gate. He thought to himself that if Zheng Xuewen was not in Mengang Mountain, he would take it first.
The sentry on duty late took action, but his wish was soon lost because Zheng Xuewen was really there.
After not seeing each other for a long time, Zheng Xuewen originally planned to give Wu Fangge a big hug first, but when she saw him with dark face and black eyes, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Fangge, you have trained too hard, why did you do this?"
Wu Fangge smiled bitterly and said, "This is the sorrow of being an instructor. I just came out to pick you up and was plotted to retribution. I have also punished my instructor before, and retribution..."
The sentry next to him couldn't help laughing, and Wu Fangge said angrily: "Why are you laughing? Stand guard well?"
The sentry stood straight immediately, but the muscles on his face kept twisting. It seemed that he had endured it really hard.
Zheng Xuewen held Wu Fangge's shoulder and smiled for a while before introducing him to the entourage. She was nothing more than a reporter from this newspaper and that newspaper, and one from the Provincial TV Economic Channel. It is said that she wanted to divide a column of military history programs.
Followed by, there were as many as five or six players
Wu Fangge took them into the military camp and went to find Liu Minghui first. When Liu Minghui heard someone from the provincial media came, he was overjoyed. He didn't expect such a propaganda effect to be achieved, at most, the relationship between the local media and the military district propaganda office and the military district.
The problem is now an unexpected gain. Although it is a local media, isn’t it just right as a model for militia reserve construction? So he asked the kitchen team to set fire to cook immediately, although Zheng Xuewen and others said they had eaten on the train.
Liu Minghui repeatedly said: "Can the food on the train be ordered? Although our military stove does not have good wine and good food, it is enough to handle it, and Xuewen and I have a relationship with each other."
Zheng Xuewen was stunned when she heard this: "We've seen it?"
Liu Minghui felt bitter when he heard this: "Look at the front of me...you come and do an interview..."
Zheng Xuewen then said as if she had remembered something: "Oh, you are that, that..."
Liu Minghui said happily: "Yes, I am that one."
Zheng Xuewen said: "I still haven't remembered it."
Liu Minghui almost fainted, and later quietly said to Wu Fangge: "Oh, I'm old and have no charm, not like you..." After that, he immediately called the military sub-district and asked the Propaganda Office to send someone to receive him immediately.
During the meal, the military sub-district also sent someone to come, and the Propaganda Director was present in person. It is said that the political commissar was also here, but if there was something to come, he said he wanted to invite the reporters to the city or the military sub-district for dinner, but he was rejected.
After that, Zheng Xuewen and others expressed their desire to taste the food of ordinary soldiers, so everyone had to accompany them. After the meal, they visited the ordinary soldiers and reserve personnel on-site visits. Then the reporters refused to return to the army.
Invitation to stay in the district guesthouse, I wanted to experience a military life, so Liu Minghui was busy asking the people from the service squadron to prepare the bed quickly. Fortunately, there were not many reporters, so it was not very troublesome to prepare.
After finishing everything, Liu Minghui found that Wu Fangge's eyes were swollen and asked, "Ping Song? What's wrong? Where did you hit me?"
Wu Fangge said aggrievedly: "I said I won't go out tonight, I'll be beaten by the black man. I'm just being beaten for you."