Chapter 1337 He slammed the table first
Three months is a period of time to change one's thinking, and through repeated discipline indoctrination, one will develop the habit of obeying orders.
This is also the reason why the training period for new recruits usually lasts for three months. This period of time is used to establish a new lifestyle and a new way of thinking.
Folding quilts, tidying up the room, singing before meals, etc., all kinds of small things under discipline are carried out throughout the day. There are even regulations for sleeping, and you are not allowed to go shirtless.
In fact, the training in the recruit company is just like that. It can be more or less. What’s more important is to intersperse it with habit formation. The real training tasks are after going to the old company.
"At ease!"
"stand at attention--"
On the training ground, the soldiers' movements were uniform and full of momentum.
"Good, good, good, good, really good!" Ying Xian nodded repeatedly.
He also trained soldiers when he was in the mountains, but it was definitely not to this level because the direction and requirements were different.
Although the mountains also have their own training models, they are completely different from the training models of the troops. One focuses more on individual combat capabilities, while the other focuses more on team collaboration.
And after training in the mountains, they all went home. They hugged their wives when they should, and had relationships when they should sing mountain songs. In comparison, they were more like roving soldiers and generals.
The most important point is that there are not enough resources to support militarization.
"Comrade Chief Instructor, Shadow School's military parade is ready. Please give your instructions—"
"start!"
"yes!"
"The parade begins—"
As the order was given, the six columns entered the parade ground and accepted inspection with their bare hands.
The neat steps are like beautiful music, and the sound of combat boots stepping on the ground is like drumbeats, which makes people inexplicably excited.
"Look to the right—"
"One! Two!"
“Pah—pah—pah—”
The marching steps hit the ground, shocking everyone, and a murderous aura came over them.
New recruits cannot create this kind of momentum, but the six hundred soldiers are different. They are all martial artists, and their physical conditions and comprehension abilities are first-class.
A little training will be enough to reach the ideal state, especially since their clan leader is here, everyone is working hard.
"Good, good, very good!"
Ying Xian couldn't help but applaud and was quite satisfied with it.
He himself likes to train soldiers. Now seeing his own soldiers become like this after only three months, he couldn't help but show his joy and couldn't suppress it at all.
"Chief Ying, this is just the simplest unarmed parade. If you come back to see it in six months, it will be different." Du Liancheng said with a smile, "By then, we will be carrying various types of weapons and equipment, and there will be road vehicles running on the field. There will also be sniper teams, assault teams, demolition teams, and so on. The parade performances are endless."
"Thank you for your hard work, Instructor Du. Our Yingjia's son is a rough and untamed man. I was worried that something might go wrong. I didn't expect that he would make such rapid progress under your training. Thank you very much!" Ying Xian said with a smile.
The implicit meaning was that these were still the children of the winners, and the troops were just being trained, and this was deliberately expressed in a tactful way.
Of course Du Liancheng understood, but he said nothing, just smiled.
"Bai Zhantang, come here!"
Ying Xian stood up and waved hello.
He thought the other party would come running at the fastest speed, but after a long time of silence, no one moved.
"Butler Bai—"
Calling him Lao Bai again, the title becomes a position in the family.
Unfortunately, Bai Zhantang remained motionless, standing there straight, as if he didn't hear anything.
Ying Xian and the two elders' expressions changed, not out of embarrassment, but out of inexplicable anger. They never expected that the deacon they had trained with all their heart would not be obedient.
"Chief Ying, this is the army."
"In the army, soldiers only follow orders, haha."
Du Liancheng smiled and turned to face the queue.
"Bai Zhantang!"
"arrive!"
"Run over here!"
"yes!"
Lao Bai turned around, raised his arms and left the queue in an absolutely standard running posture.
At this moment, Ying Xian's face had turned black, as ugly as it could be.
His lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. Instead, he glared at Bai Zhantang who was running in front of him with cold eyes.
“Chief!”
"Go down."
No movement, Walter White didn’t move.
When Ying Xian didn't want to say anything, he asked the deacon trained by this family to go down, but no one listened.
"Get in line." Du Liancheng said.
"yes!"
Lao Bai turned around and ran back to the queue again.
At this point, Du Liancheng breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that the warriors who had been trained for three months would forget their identities when they met the clan leader.
Now it seems that we can breathe a sigh of relief. The hard work of all the school staff and instructors for hundreds of days has not been in vain. They have preserved this force that can sweep the world with fear in the future.
"Instructor Du, has Lei Zhen rested well? I want to see him, right now, right away!" Ying Xian said in a deep voice.
"You should have rested enough. I'll take you to the office. Please come this way." Du Liancheng waved his hand.
The military parade was over, and the test was over too. Lei Zhen certainly had a good rest.
At this moment, he was sitting steadily in the office, holding a cup of black tea brewed by Da Wumei herself, taking a sip of tea and a puff of cigarette happily, feeling extremely refreshed.
He saw the military parade below clearly, and the stone that had been weighing on his heart finally fell.
Three months is not easy!
It's not easy for the instructors, it's not easy for the teachers who teach the classes, it's not easy for the instructors who organize the training, all for this moment today: either the troops stay or they disband completely.
The three months of hard work put in by everyone may not matter, but if the group really disbands due to a loss of discipline, that would be heartbreaking.
Such good soldiers, losing one is a loss, let alone six hundred of them!
"Report!"
"Enter."
The office door opened, and Du Liancheng walked in with Ying Xian and two others, their faces dark and their eyes extremely displeased.
"Big brother is here, come and sit down, haha." Lei Zhen stood up and laughed, "I was busy until the early morning yesterday, so I couldn't greet you in person this morning. Please don't blame me! Big brother can't leave today, let's get drunk tonight, hahaha."
The enthusiasm was met with a response, and Ying Xian stared at him coldly.
"Instructor Du, please ask the kitchen staff to prepare a few more dishes."
"Yes, Principal."
Du Liancheng turned and left, helping to close the door.
With his departure, the atmosphere in the office instantly dropped to freezing point.
"Bang!"
There was a sound of slamming the table.
It wasn't Ying Xian who took the photo, it was Lei Zhen who took the photo.
It should have been Ying Xian who got angry, but before he could do so, Lei Zhen got angry first.
Ying Xian was a bit confused, and the two elders were even more confused: Shouldn't we be the ones to get angry first? Why did you slam the table first? This is not right...
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