Chapter 20: Zhuang Yan Enters the Trap
"You are already in this state. If you continue to practice, be careful that you won't be able to enter the gate of the special forces!" Jiang Shui tried to comfort him. He still wanted to work with Chen Guotao in the army in the future.
Chen Guotao is a man who is willing to fight for his ideals. He has no bad intentions and is an admirable iron-blooded man.
Even after Chen Guotao really became confined to a wheelchair, people who knew his abilities and past did not dare to look down on him.
For example, now, ankylosing spondylitis has recurred. Jiang Shui doesn't know how painful it is, but looking at Chen Guotao's face as he tries hard to endure the pain, he knows that it is at least heart-wrenching.
"Go away~"
Chen Guotao really couldn't bear it anymore. Even the pain caused by the inflammation made him spray river water all over his face.
Can't this kid say something nice?
"No, platoon leader, look at you in this condition now, what's the point of me leaving? If the old squad leaders in the platoon, no, in the company, knew that I abandoned you who was injured and didn't care about you, they would eat me alive!" Jiang Shui hurriedly squatted down and gently massaged Chen Guotao's legs and feet to relieve Chen Guotao's pain.
"That's enough, stop being naughty!" After relieving some of the pain, Chen Guotao's face looked better and he retracted his legs: "It's late, go back to sleep!"
…
Starting from this day.
There were two figures on the training ground in the evening. Jiang Shui began to train with Chen Guotao, and gradually got along better with Chen Guotao.
Life on this side of the river is very comfortable.
But Zhuang Yan felt very miserable.
No one wanted me when I was transferred to another company, so I ended up becoming a clerk in Miao Company. At first I thought it was a prestigious position, but in the end I just served others.
How could the proud and arrogant Zhuang Yan bear this?
Zhuang Yan wanted to resist, but after being overwhelmed by Miao Lian's aura, he began to accept the job of clerk gradually from the moment he took the first glass of water.
If he continued like this, Zhuang Yan felt that the worst that could happen was that he could just endure it for two years and then retire and go home.
But after seeing Miao Lian's artificial eye fall off with his own eyes and knowing the reason, Zhuang Yan was shocked and began to change his perception of Miao Lian.
Especially when he "accidentally" heard Miao Lian's comments about him, saying that he treated him like his own child and would beat him when necessary and scold him when necessary, this passionate young man could no longer hold back.
From then on, Zhuang Yan became a "fanatic" of Miao Lian.
Vow to be the best scout.
How to be the best scout?
Of course, it takes training.
So after finishing my job that day, I came to the training ground and saw a row of people standing in a circle at a glance.
Zhuang Yan ran over happily.
“Pah! Pah! Pah~~~”
"Okay~"
Clear and crisp sounds were heard from the crowd, accompanied by cheers and applause from a row of people.
“Bang! Bang!”
After kicking a wine bottle and a wine jar with his feet, Chen Guotao stood firmly on the ground and asked the people around him, "Did you see it?"
"Saw!"
Everyone answered in unison.
Chen Guotao began to explain his point of view: "In close combat , the role of the legs can be summed up in one idiom: it is extremely important."
"Fighting is the basic skill of a scout, and leg skills are the most basic of the basic skills. Do you understand?" Chen Guotao asked loudly.
" Understood!" everyone responded in unison.
"Continue training!" Chen Guotao gave the order.
"yes!"
Everyone began to return to their seats.
Zhuang Yan immediately ran to Chen Guotao with a bright smile on his face: "Patrolman Chen, can I train with you?"
Chen Guotao had a clue in his mind. It seemed that Miao Lian had already started to make his move. He looked Zhuang Yan up and down and asked, "Aren't you a clerk? What are you practicing?"
"I've finished my work!" Zhuang Yan said anxiously, "I saw everyone practicing, but I'm the only one not practicing. I feel uncomfortable!"
No matter what the reason, as long as Zhuang Yan spoke, it meant that Miao Lian had already started digging a hole. As the platoon leader under Miao Lian's direct leadership, Chen Guotao did not hesitate any longer and nodded, motioning Zhuang Yan to join the team.
"yes!"
Zhuang Yan excitedly rushed into the team and found a seat.
"Ban... Jiang Shui!" Jiang Shui happened to be standing next to him. Zhuang Yan was just about to call him the deputy monitor as usual, but suddenly he remembered that Jiang Shui was no longer the deputy monitor, so he changed his words.
"!" Jiang Shui ignored Zhuang Yan and continued kicking the sandbag hard. In his mind, his own experience and Chen Guotao's teachings were constantly intertwined, slowly forming Jiang Shui's own things.
Although his current strength has surpassed that of everyone in the Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company, he has never compromised during training and has always done what he should do.
Because he has his own military goals.
Just like students are rowing against the current, the same is true for training. Body memory, muscle memory, and even cell memory, these things cannot be successfully created overnight.
Only with persistent and unremitting training can we make continuous progress.
Learning from others' strengths is also one of the training methods. Jiang Shui knows that if Chen Guotao did not have ankylosing spondylitis, his leg skills would definitely reach an astonishing level.
What Chen Guotao has accumulated since he was a child is no joke.
Seeing that Jiang Shui ignored him, Zhuang Yan didn't continue to make himself bored. He faced the sandbag and got into a fighting stance.
"One~"
"Kill~"
"Two~"
"Kill~"
"One~"
"Kill~"
From this day on, Zhuang Yan began to get into the trap. Pah, his career as a scout officially began.
…
Company headquarters.
"Lieutenant Miao, according to the schedule, the annual military exercise is about to begin again. Aren't you going to do something?" Captain Feng Hai, the instructor of the Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company, who didn't even have a chance to appear in the TV series of his previous life, was only three years older than Jiang Shui. He was leaning on the corner of the table, looking at a military newspaper and asked.
"Don't worry, Xiao Feng, everything has been arranged!" Miao Lian narrowed his eyes, and a faint smile could be seen at the corner of his mouth.
"Okay, just arrange it. Morale has been a little low recently. The military district's intelligence department will come to inspect in a couple of days. You'd better take care of it!" Feng Hai said, his eyes fixed on the military newspaper.
"Hey, hey, hey, Xiao Feng, is there any work for you here? As the instructor, you are in charge of political ideology, you can't just throw everything to me!" Miao Lian's mouth twitched. This instructor was trying the same trick again.
"Who made you so capable, Miao Lien? I'm now preparing for the entrance exam to the National University of Defense Technology. The huge amount of study materials is enough to give me a headache. I can't concentrate at all now!" Feng Hai finished reading the military newspaper, put it aside, and said while rubbing his forehead.
"Okay, my great instructor, just focus on your studies. When you pass the exam, you must treat me to a celebratory drink!" Miao Lian said with a helpless smile.
Speaking of instructor Feng Hai, he was also trained by the Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company. Although his military and physical fitness is a bit poor, he has a good brain. Company Miao is also very happy that the Night Tiger has produced such a talent.
"Don't worry, when I pass the exam, I will treat the entire company to a celebratory drink!" Feng Hai's tone was full of confidence.
"Okay, it's settled!"
