The interaction between the two livened up the atmosphere a bit. After Li Ling sat down, Lao Pao stood up and introduced himself: "Zheng Sanpao, everyone calls me Lao Pao. We are both from the Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company."
Then Chen Xiwa stood up with a simple smile and said, "My name is Chen Xiwa, and I am also from the Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company."
The others were slightly surprised; the Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company was really something! Out of ten people, almost half of them had stayed behind.
The scout sitting opposite Li Ling stood up and said, "I am Qiang Xiaowei from the Eighth Steel Company. You can call me Qiangzi from now on."
After Qiangzi sat down, Geng Jihui, who was sitting in the first seat on the right, stood up. "Geng Jihui, trainee platoon leader of the second platoon of the Sharp Knife Reconnaissance Company, Army Cadet."
After listening to Geng Jihui's self-introduction, Chen Pai watched him stand up, walk up to him, and said with a smile, "I've read about your deeds in the military region's frontline newspaper. You didn't go to university in order to join the Southwest Military Region."
"Because that year the military region only recruited soldiers from local rural areas, you moved your household registration back to your hometown and became a rural household registration."
Geng Jihui glanced at Chen Pai in surprise, but then heard Chen Pai continue, "You even gave up the opportunity to be directly recruited into the special forces and asked to go to the reconnaissance company, any reconnaissance company is fine. I heard that you have been preparing to join the special forces since you were ten years old."
Geng Jihui looked at Platoon Leader Chen expressionlessly and said indifferently, "That's my private matter, Platoon Leader."
Chen Pai smiled and continued, "What's even more unbelievable is that you repeatedly refused promotion and refused to go to military academy until the army group commander personally ordered you to report to the Army Command Academy. You just graduated this year, and your father is..."
Before Chen could finish speaking, Geng Jihui interrupted him, "He is him, and I am me. Platoon leader, please respect my dignity as a soldier."
Chen Pai nodded and smiled, "I respect your choice."
After speaking, he walked up to the next medic who stood up. The medic looked at Chen Pai with a grin and said, "My name is Shi Dafan. I'm from the Amphibious Reconnaissance Company of the Marine Corps. I'm a medic."
"Another model soldier for the whole army." Looking at the medic with his comical appearance, Platoon Leader Chen also wore a broad smile.
"A family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, a family of martial arts practitioners, and also a family of military doctors. He was a top student at a local medical college and worked as a surgeon for a year before enlisting."
Shi Dafan chuckled: "The platoon leader has done a really good job with intelligence."
Chen Pai suddenly became serious and said in a gentle voice, "With you here, I feel at ease. Please sit down."
"Yes." Chen Pai's words were tantamount to giving the medic the greatest affirmation.
"I'd rather break my arms and legs than let him treat me," said Deng Zhenhua, the ostrich sitting next to the medic, as soon as he sat down.
Chen Pai chuckled and shook his head, then looked at Deng Zhenhua: "Comrade Paratrooper, it's your turn."
"Yes, paratrooper, Eagle Division, reconnaissance company sniper Deng Zhenhua."
As soon as Deng Zhenhua finished speaking, Chen Pai chimed in, "A parachuting expert and a sharpshooter, I hope you will help everyone more in the future."
Upon hearing this, Deng Zhenhua's serious expression immediately crumbled, and he said smugly, "No problem, platoon leader. Actually, parachuting isn't scary. I've done it over two hundred times."
"Report, I'll go check if the cows outside have been blown to death." The medic got up and ran out of the tent in a comical manner.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Everyone was amused by the medic's antics.
Deng Zhenhua stared at the medic with a dark expression, gritting his teeth and saying in a sinister tone, "I think you're about to die."
"Hehehe...Alright, stop fooling around, please sit down."
"yes."
"Comrades, we've made it through Hell Week. Now we're entering the Devil's Camp. Come on, let's use the reconnaissance soldiers' ritual to show those arrogant special forces soldiers that we reconnaissance soldiers are not to be trifled with."
With twelve fists clasped together, Platoon Leader Chen shouted, "Reconnaissance soldiers..."
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
...
The intense training has resumed, but this time it's become more structured and targeted, with the aim of improving the rookies' abilities.
Unlike Hell Week, it no longer simply pushes the rookies to their limits, forcing them to endure immense pain at any moment.
Rookie Number Fifteen, that's Li Ling's codename. He and Geng Jihui form a two-person combat team and are currently undergoing comprehensive training. The rookies are highly focused, navigating various obstacles while also firing at targets that jump out.
Although it was loaded with blank cartridges, the gun had an infrared sensor, the same one used in the exercises. This in itself wasn't very difficult. The real challenge was being able to answer all sorts of questions from the high school squad leader while firing rapidly on the move.
If you answer incorrectly, or if your answer does not satisfy the high school team, you will be eliminated immediately.
"Bang bang bang..."
"Rookie No. 1, war is a giant meat grinder for junior officers and soldiers. Which general said that?"
"Zhukov".
"What army did Zhukov belong to, and what era was he a famous general of?"
"The Soviet Red Army, during World War II."
"Okay, forward, next line."
"..."
The high school team asked questions one group at a time, and some of them were eliminated because their answers were not satisfactory to the high school team. Soon it was Li Ling and Geng Jihui's group's turn.
"Bang bang..."
"Rookie Eleven, how do you get a stubborn terrorist to talk?"
Rookie Eleven was Geng Jihui's code name. After hearing the high school team leader's question, he answered without hesitation: "Use a reasonable method."
"Rookie Number 15, how do you interpret your teammate's reasonable suggestion?"