Chapter 65 Fight or not fight?
"I have decided that your basic training for the second exercise has been almost done recently, and it is not practical. I plan to organize a practical exercise tomorrow. All the recruits in the company, including comrades from the fire platoon, whoever scores in the top nine will be in this tolerance."
Seeing that the team below were talking, he tightened his face and shouted: "Everyone is quiet!"
After everyone calmed down, they continued, "I'll tell you a little bit about this. This tolerance was to go to the Water Police Station to help. They are our co-construction unit. Recently, they cracked a smuggling case. Since checking smuggled items requires personnel, there are only a few dozen people in the entire police station, which is not enough. Let us send ten people to Yutian Port to help them move things and manage a meal. I remind everyone that the Water Police Station is a good unit that does not owe funds. Their meals are delicious, at least much better than the food in our company."
I heard that the food was good, and everyone was moved.
Recently, the amount of training has increased. Zhuangyan found that no matter how she eats, she feels short of oil and water. Usually, her stomach will be hungry and roaring again shortly after eating.
When he came to join the army, Zhuang Yan was 151 pounds. Over the past few months, Zhuang Yan felt that his pants had been reduced by several sizes.
When he was at home, Zhuang Zhenguo had always complained about his weight and body shape. He would definitely be very happy to see him now.
A few days ago, it was Zhuangyan's turn to go to the kitchen team to help the kitchen. He even weighed it and found that he was only 131 kilograms now, a total of 20 kilograms.
Twenty pounds!
That's a whole roasted suckling pig!
Company Commander Zhang Jianxing's promise caused a stir among the new recruits.
I can rest for a day and follow those policemen to Yutian Port.
Yutian Port is the largest port in S City. It is near the city. Zhuangyan has long wanted to go for a walk in the city. If you have the chance now, how can you let it go?
In fact, it is not only solemn, but everyone in the entire Eighth Company is eyeing these nine quotas.
In the eyes of the cadres, the company commander's motivation was a good thing.
I'm afraid this live-fire assessment will be another battle between dragons and tigers.
The army has a strong sense of collective honor.
In the platoon, there is competition between classes, and in the company, there is competition between classes and platoons.
Everyone wants to let their soldiers appear in the assessment competition. Even Yin Xiancong, who has always been indifferent and only cares about reviewing and preparing for the military academy, was moved.
After dinner, Yin Xiancong gathered ordinary people to a class meeting under several large pine trees in the training ground.
"Squad leader, just say something."
When Deputy Squad Leader Yang Song saw that Yin Xiancong didn't say anything for a long time, he couldn't help but speak.
Yin Xiancong said: "Yang Song, do you think our class can get a few tolerance indicators?"
"How many?" Yang Song smiled and shook his head, "There are only 9 indicators in total, and there are firepower platoons. We have ten platoons, and it's not enough for each person to spread out. I'll see..."
His eyes swept over the rest of the recruits.
"It's okay if our class can give one, just be serious, and the others are very bad."
Yin Xiancong sighed and said, "Recently, the company is concerned about my studies, so I always ask me to make up for cultural subjects. I usually train as a class assistant. I am negligent in this regard."
Then he changed the subject and said, "But Yang Song, think about it, it will be beneficial for you if I do this."
"Benefits?" Yang Song said: "What are the benefits?"
Yin Xiancong said: "I'm going to start the exam in May. In name, I am the class monitor, but in fact you are leading it. The results are all yours. Besides, you don't want to achieve third-class merit and turn it over?"
Yang Song was stunned.
What Yin Xiancong said is not without reason.
When it comes to training, Yang Song is really at the upstream level at the level of the squad leader of the Eighth Company, otherwise the teaching brigade would not have kept him back then.
It was just that I made a mistake later.
In essence, Yang Song is still a soldier with pursuit.
There are more than 20 chief and deputy squad leaders of the entire company, and there are one or two indicators every year to provide excellent squad leaders with outstanding squad leaders.
There is a custom in the Eighth Company that as long as you get a third-class merit during three years of service, the company cadres will be retained as the backbone when the service expires.
Staying in the team is equivalent to serving overtime. In the fourth year, you will usually take care of one third-class merit and two third-class merits, and you will have the conditions to apply to your superiors for direct promotion.
Therefore, the third-class merit is also an opportunity.
"I know what you are going to say, squad leader, I appreciate your kindness, but look at our competition so much, just say we are placing in the ranks. The second squad leader may not want to stay in the team, but the third squad leader is determined to do it in the army. Look, he has been working so tightly on his squad training recently, and the results are pretty good..."
Yin Xiancong said: "That's not necessarily. Xu Xingguo's training in their class is very good, and the quality of other soldiers is not necessarily better than that of ours."
Yang Song said: "Our class is more serious and outstanding in shooting subject..."
Yin Xiancong glanced at the solemn and signaled to Yang Song: "I think solemn is OK. I think the other people's grades are good, and I think that the excellent grades are OK. I guess half of our class can achieve them."
Yang Song turned his gaze to Zhuangyan, his face full of indescribable words: "Sancient? Just him?"
Zhuang Yan had originally wanted to go on a business trip, and the deputy classmate Yang Song said in person that he was questioned by him. He couldn't help but say, "Deputy classmate, don't underestimate me, I can do it!"
Yang Song said: "Well, at your level, it's good and bad at the same time. In our company, your training is not the worst, but it's definitely not as good as good words. Look at your first practice, and you're off the target..."
"I..." Zhuang Yan almost rushed out and made public the news that he deliberately shot the bullet on Guo Xiangyang's target.
But I still held it back.
Let the squad leader and the deputy squad leader know that he did this on purpose, he may be punished again.
However, Yang Song's words really ignited the competitive fire in his heart.
"I can do it anyway!"
Yang Song smiled: "You kid can do it, so even the sows are climbing the tree!"
Zhuang Yan said dissatisfied: "Okay, deputy class, just wait. If I scored into the top ten of the entire company, you can go to our company's pigpen and carry a sow and hang it on the tree."
After the meeting, Yin Xiancong asked the recruits to go back to the garage room, leaving only Yang Song and the other two to talk.
After chatting for a while, Yin Xiancong suddenly said, "Yang Song, don't underestimate that boy Zhuang Yan. Last time I practiced shooting, I was by his side. This guy's first few shots were very accurate and had enough excellent level. Although the last shot ran on the target, I looked at Guo Xiangyang's target paper and ran to Guo Xiangyang's target. The round was 10 rings."
"Ahemhem—"
Yang Song almost choked to death by smoke.
"10 rings?! You mean, his total ring number should be 46?"
Yin Xiancong said: "That's right. I have been observing him for a long time. This soldier is a bit interesting. He is afraid of hardship, but he is shameless. He doesn't want to stay in our company, so he is afraid that he will not let him go. He wants to be a health officer and a correspondent all day long, but people want it, and he feels that he is at the bottom of the company and is embarrassed, so he always maintains an intermediate level."
"You said that, is he saving his strength?" Yang Song smiled.
Yin Xiancong said: "You can say that, I think he has great potential to explore. If you don't believe it, let's see this second practice assessment. He really wants to go on a business trip, so he will definitely do his best."
When Yang Song heard this, he suddenly felt a little confident.
In fact, it was not that he didn't want to achieve results, but that he had made mistakes and felt that the company cadres had given up on him at all, so he didn't have much thought.
Chapter completed!