Not long after, we rushed to the training site for the recruits. It was still the officer. He just glanced at us standing up properly and didn't say a word. It was hard for us to ask aloud, and after a long time, he squeezed out this sentence: "According to the notice from Brigadier Bernie, appoint Soldier Wang Hui as the commander of the new corps! Jerry is the deputy commander. Riddle is the chief of the general staff! You can coordinate the specific positions. Okay, now the three of you will come with me. I will tell you how to train the recruits. After a few days, the second batch of recruits will need you to come. Let’s start training! Okay, come with me.” He turned around and walked towards the playground before we finished speaking.
"Let's go! I guess it should have meant Kay. Could it be that he took my words back seriously?" I greeted Jerry and Riddle, and then turned to catch up with the recruit trainer. Jerry and the two looked at each other, but they had no choice but to raise their legs and chase them.
"Remember, from now on, you will no longer be recruits, but the commander of a regiment, the commander of a regiment, and the soul of a regiment!" He paused for a while and said, "You all He is a very good fighter genius. My chief told me this very clearly, but you must remember that this is the army. Whoever relies on the strength of his fighter to bully others, don’t blame me for turning my face and denying people! Even if my strength Not as good as you!" "Yes, sir!" The three of us only nodded and said yes.
"The most important thing in training recruits is the ability of unity. If the entire army does not have a person who controls the overall situation, then no matter how strong the individual strength of the soldiers in this regiment is, it will only be a handful of loose sand!" He took a handful of sand and held it in his palm: "Even if they are barely brought together by brute force, as soon as you leave!" He said and let go, and the sand slipped from his palm: "They are still a disc of loose sand! Understand me Do you mean it?" I nodded to show that I had understood it. The officer patted the sand in his hand and stood up and said, "Very good! So, do you know what to do? How to condense the soul of the entire army in your own hands! If others want to mobilize your soldiers, they simply want to Don't even think about it. Do you know what to do?"
"Mold us into the soul of the whole group?" Jerry seemed a little careless: "It's very simple, wouldn't it be enough to show them your strength? The tyrannical strength will definitely make them realize my strength!" This is an idiot method that only idiots can do!" The recruit training officer looked at Jerry contemptuously: "What does tyrannical strength represent? Tell me. Is invincible?" Jerry was blushing with shame at first Seeing what the recruit trainer said, he nodded repeatedly, indicating that he thought so too. Without a doubt, the officer gave him another sentence: "Idiot! Are you a pig brain? Yes, you are indeed a golden fighter, stronger than me, even better than the brigade commander. So what? The battlefield is tens of thousands. People, hundreds of thousands of people fighting, what can you tell me about your personal strength?" Jerry was silent for a moment. Even I was thinking about what he said silently. He was right. No matter how strong the individual is, it can't be better than the accumulation of many ordinary soldiers. This is what my previous master taught me that "the ants tend to kill the elephants".
"I think you should think about this tonight! Come here tomorrow morning and I will listen to your thoughts. If a unit has no cohesion, it is useless even if the individual is strong, let alone training!" He left coldly.
Jerry lay down on the ground with a pensive expression, squinting to wonder whether he was asleep or thinking about problems. Riddle also sat uncharacteristically on the ground beside the playground, very quiet. I didn't want to interrupt, so I had to sit on the floor and quietly think about what the officer said. I thought for a while, but I still didn’t think of a good way. Until the end, my mind flashed and I thought of something. I thought it must be of great benefit to me. When I thought of this, I did it for a moment. Unable to sit still, he stood up and ran back to the camp. Without even the effort to catch his breath, he asked the quartermaster to borrow a pen and a few pieces of paper and ran back to the house.
After half an hour, I took a deep breath, sorted out the stack of paper in front of me, and finally folded it, stuffed it into the ring, and walked out.
I think everyone has guessed it! Yes, I just relied on memory to silently write down the "Art of War" that my master in my previous life asked me to memorize. As for why he wrote this thing silently, he naturally felt that he used it again. I didn't expect that the things he memorized before would be useful here. This is something I didn't think of before.
I went back to the playground again and found that Jerry and Riddle were playing tricks with each other. Both were head-to-head, without the slightest fancy. Seeing me coming, the two of them unanimously targeted me. "Okay! Dare to provoke me?" I greeted me without any fear, and within a moment, the two of them were pushed on the ground by me. "It's cool!" Riddle turned over and sat up again, exhaling a sigh of relief.
I took out "The Art of War" from the ring, and Jerry saw it and ran over to see what I was holding, but when he saw that he couldn't understand the cube-like things drawn on the paper. He sat down again: "Boss, what are you looking at? Why can't I understand?" I smiled slightly, did not explain, but continued to sink into the sea of books to ponder. Jerry saw that I didn't say a word, so he turned his head around uninterestingly, and looked up at the sky: "How can the soldiers of an army be brought together?"
"Choose what you want!" Hearing Jerry's muttering, I closed the book that I had bound and said: "I figured it out. The best way to gather a powerful army is to do what I want. Good!" "Follow it?" Jerry obviously didn't understand. "Of course, this is just the first step. We are just laying the foundation. You have to figure out why they want to be soldiers. We pay more for the army, and we have better food if we don't have food, and so on."
"Oh!" Jerry said, seemingly enlightened: "Only if our troops have benefits that other troops or even other places don't, and they won't be able to enjoy benefits elsewhere, they will stay here!" Correct, but this is one aspect. We need to slowly instill in them the idea of a strong army!" Riddle also got up and said: "Boss, what you said is correct, I also think that suppressing by force is not A good way, you are a good one!"
"That's it! You guys exercise here. If you feel tired, stop quickly. Use vindictiveness to soothe your nerves, knowing that you can adapt. I'll go back first." I raised my hand in "The Art of War" and said: " I have something else!" After I said that, I turned and left.
The next day, the officer got it on time. "How are you thinking? It doesn't matter, you are recruits after all. I don't ask you to be too high. Say your own ideas, and I will assess the feasibility for you." So I simply sorted out yesterday's ideas. I told him for a while, but I didn't expect that the officer didn't say a word for a while after listening. I don't know why, I was a little nervous, and Jerry stared at him motionlessly. The officer groaned for a while before he said something like this: "It's a very novel idea. You can try it yourself. Because the feasibility is unknown! You have never done this before in the troops you are looking at. You are the first!"
"Then we pass it?" Jerry asked. The officer thought for a while and said: "It is passed, you come with me now. I will tell you how to train recruits! It's not a simple practice. Yes, auxiliary tools are sometimes very important. Come with me!" The three of us had to follow him.
He took us to the middle of the playground, pointed to a net-like object made of unknown leather at the far end and said: "This is a climbing rope net. Soldiers need to step on the hole to climb up and up and down. It's a round trip!" "What's the problem with this?" Jerry was a little puzzled: "Can such a big hole fall down?" The officer suddenly smiled and said, "You can try it yourself!" Jerry heard it. He rolled his sleeves and said, "Try it!" He walked over quickly. The officer said slowly behind: "Do not use grudge!" Jerry said disdainfully: "No, no! I didn't plan to use it at all!" After that, he spit in his palms, rubbed back and forth, and then grabbed. He stayed on one of the ropes, and then stepped on it with one foot. Unexpectedly, after being stepped on by Jerry, he swayed, and Jerry's body stretched forward with inertia. "What's going on?" Jerry grabbed the rope hard, trying to stand up straight, but found it very difficult to do it.
"How about? Still underestimate these things? If used in a siege, a good balance performance of a soldier is the most important. Okay, you can come down, come with me, I tell you the rest of the equipment should be How to use it!" Jerry quickly jumped off the climbing net when he heard it. Following the officer, he demonstrated to us the usage of many training equipment step by step, many of which I have never heard of. Unexpectedly, there are so many tricks in a training equipment. Like wave wood, spiral ladder, fixed roller, stun cabin, creeping net, single parallel bars, rotating tire bridge, jumping tire, brave bridge, jungle rope bridge, swaying ladder, climbing over the mountains, balanced bridge, rolling ladder, swinging wooden bridge, Iron chains to climbing poles, dragon formations, tire climbing platforms, etc.
"Okay, my mission has been completed! Dear sir. I look forward to your performance. Oh, yes, your troop designation is called Xin Bing Tuan!" He turned around and left before leaving again. Throw a sentence: "Oh, that's right. I'm afraid there will be new recruits in a few days. Get ready! I won't give you any help. Don't hit my mind."