My liver skills in the military camp

It wasn't until three days later that Ye Fei dared to turn on his phone. At this time, it was completely quiet and no one called again.

After dealing with this group of "bird friends" of his own father and mother, Ye Fei breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to lead the new recruits in the class to the next company!

On the day of the next company, it was still the same as last year. The cooks in each squadron were lazy and did not cook any food. They were just waiting to start the road. They loaded pots and pans into the car. It was a great pleasure!

Want to eat! The squadron has noodles!

It doesn't matter, Ye Fei will take action.

Ye Fei got up early and asked his uncle to help arrange a meal of dumplings for the recruits in the class.

It wasn't much, each person only ate three or four, just to cushion their stomachs. After all, they would be arriving at the squadron soon, and they would have to eat noodles then.

This meal of dumplings has more symbolic meaning than practical significance. Ye Fei just wanted to follow the tradition in the army of "getting dumplings on the bus and getting the noodles off" and send a good sign to the new recruits in the class.

Unconsciously, Ye Fei found that he was becoming more and more accustomed to the various traditions in the army, including his daily behavior.

Roll call, separate into teams, get on the bus, and leave.

It's still a familiar process, very different from the scene when the recruits first joined the team. The difference is that getting off the bus is replaced by getting on the bus, and gathering becomes separation.

The surrounding atmosphere was particularly heavy, full of the melancholy atmosphere of farewell.

But everyone in the group looked beaming with joy!

Hey! We're on the next line! Still in the same class! Even the monitor hasn’t changed!

I envy you to death!

Wu Shiqi told Ye Fei about the news of the class division last night, and Ye Fei also directly told everyone in the class.

Although Li Tongda was going to transfer to the detachment's cooking class, he was replaced by Yang Ye, who served as deputy squad leader.

No more, no less, still eleven people.

The military green bus started slowly, carrying this year's recruits to the grassroots squadron and heading towards a new life.

It’s the next year again.

Looking at the recruits in front of him, his eyes are full of longing for life in the grassroots squadron.

There is no tension or anxiety at all about living in a new environment.

Ye Fei suddenly felt a little envious of them

Damn it, look at me, the squad leader, how responsible I am!

Look at Zhang E again...Wu Shiqi! This captain is so unreliable!

A year later, Ye Fei still hasn't forgotten the scene when Wu Shiqi kept saying that he would take him back to the squadron, but abandoned him halfway and went on vacation!

It’s so, so irritating!

Just this matter, Ye Fei can remember him forever!

With longing for the future life, Han Zong asked Ye Fei in a low voice.

"Squad leader, how is life in the squadron at the grassroots level?"

"Also, what kind of person is the deputy monitor?"

Seeing this, the surrounding recruits also came over one after another, asking Ye Fei about the life of the grassroots squadron.

Facing their expectant eyes, Ye Fei really couldn't bear to tell them that there was still a trick waiting for them to eat.

"You'll know when you get there. It will definitely be better than the recruit company."

Ye Fei just gave them a few perfunctory words and secretly made a decision in his heart.

There are some things that you need to change starting from yourself.

The bus slowly drove into the camp of the 11th detachment, and what greeted the new recruits was the slogan "One, two, three, four" of the Women's Special Operations Squadron.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fei finally came to his senses.

Damn it, if this wasn't a deliberate arrangement, I'd be able to twist off my head and use it as a ball!

Thinking of this, Ye Fei showed a mysterious smile, picked up his luggage, and took the lead to get out of the car.

Outside, the leader of the women's special operations squadron is none other than their squadron leader, Zhang Yu's lover, Xu Jiachu.

Seeing Ye Fei get out of the car, Xu Jiachu smiled and nodded as a greeting.

Ye Fei saw this and waved his hands fiercely in response.

After all, Xu Jiachu was leading the team in training, and it was impossible for Ye Fei to say hello.

But if it weren't for Xu Jiachu's initiative, Ye Fei would hardly dare to recognize anyone!

This was the first time Ye Fei saw Xu Jiachu wearing special combat camouflage and leading a team in training.

With short hair, a heroic appearance, and a three-star military rank on the collar, Xu Jiachu has an extraordinary temperament and looks like a heroine!

It is completely no longer the gentle look that Ye Fei had seen before!

The recruits behind Ye Fei all turned their attention to the queue of female soldiers. They were so focused that they could hardly move their eyes away.

Among them, Han Zong is the best!

Seeing this, Ye Fei gave Han Zong a hard shudder. Han Zong grinned in pain and quickly looked away!

What are you looking at? Are you worthy of that wooden fish in your bag? Still watching?

Soon, all this year's recruits of the 11th detachment lined up in the open space in front of the agency building, waiting to be detached.

The process was still the same as last year. In a daze, Ye Fei felt like he had been separated from the world for many years.

Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, I became the squad leader.

This trance lasted until the end of the class. It was not until returning to the dormitory that Yang Ye rushed over and gave Ye Fei a warm bear hug, and Ye Fei finally recovered.

"Haha! Class deputy! You miss me so much!"

"No, I should call you squad leader now!"

Seeing Ye Fei, Yang Ye obviously became more lively. He no longer had the cold aura when facing others before, and he was even more clever!

Yang Ye stood at attention, raised his hand to salute Ye Fei, and said loudly.

"Third squad leader, I am your deputy squad leader Yang Ye, with the rank of private, please give me your instructions!"

Seeing this, Ye Fei also put down his luggage, raised his hand to return the salute, and said seriously.

"Okay, deputy squad leader, follow the command!"

"Kneel down!"

Ye Fei spoke so fast that Yang Ye thought he was talking about the command to squat down, so he instinctively withdrew his feet and squatted down.

But when Yang Ye saw Ye Fei snickering, he immediately reacted and rushed forward to fight with Ye Fei, quite annoyed.

"Okay! Squad deputy! Bring back a new recruit who dares to yell out commands!"

The two quarreled for a while, venting their excitement about meeting again after a long separation, and then Ye Fei introduced them to the new recruits who were following them.

"This is the deputy monitor of our class, Yang Ye."

Hearing this, everyone hurriedly said hello.

"Hello, deputy monitor/deputy monitor!"

After saying that, their attention instantly shifted to Yang Ye, secretly speechless.

Not to mention the bandage on his head, if you look closely, you can see that there are a lot of scars on Yang Ye's hands. It seems that they were caused by practicing with weapons or when practicing disassembling and combining firearms.

Seeing this, Yang Ye has been labeled "This is a problem" in the hearts of all the recruits.

Ye Fei also saw the bandage on Yang Ye's head and quickly asked with concern.

"What's going on? How did this happen?"

When Yang Ye heard this, he waved his hands indifferently and said.

"It's nothing. I was practicing obstacles on a rainy day. It was too slippery and I fell off the ladder."

"It's nothing serious, it's just a hole."

Yang Ye said it lightly, but everyone in the first squadron knew how dangerous the scene was at that time.

The hygienist said that if he had hit his temple a little further, Ye Fei would no longer be able to see Yang Ye here.

Either in the photo frame or in the crematorium, anyway, the person is gone.

Ye Fei looked at the injury on Yang Ye's hand and instinctively sensed something was wrong, but the recruits were all present, so Ye Fei couldn't ask more questions.

The watchman's whistle sounded at this time, ordering the recruits to assemble and prepare to eat noodles.

Seeing this, Ye Fei greeted the recruits to put down their luggage and hurried out to gather.

As soon as the recruits walked out of the dormitory, Ye Fei pulled Yang Ye onto the bed and started a discussion.

"Did the captain tell you about the emergency gathering at night?"

"Are they still trying to hide the backpack rope?"

Hearing this, Yang Ye showed a wry smile, nodded to Ye Fei, and said.

"Yes, that's what I wanted to tell you."

"What's going on? Do you want to follow the wishes of the captain and instructor?"

After hearing this, Ye Fei was speechless for a long time and fell into deep thought.

Ye Fei still remembers the emergency gathering when he was in the company last year. He had never been in such a mess!

Ye Fei is now the squad leader, more or less a leader, so he can naturally understand the intentions of the officers.

It's nothing more than trying to find a source of trouble and give the new recruits a show of strength.

After all, they are all recruits from the recruit company, and they all know the rules. Apart from this move, there is really no good way to tighten the strings of all the recruits.

Otherwise, it’s just a matter of rectification, but it’s not very good to rectify it just after the company is dismissed, right?

I don’t know which commander of the first squadron started this method, but it lasted for a long time. Ye Fei had heard about it, and Zhang Yu also came through this when he was in the lower company.

It seems that the effect is good, the recruits are quite honest, and even if there is an occasional stabbing, the veterans and squad leaders can quickly round him up.

But is this approach necessarily correct? Isn't there a better solution?

Yes, the recruits are difficult to manage and have no sense of collective honor. Recruits who have just come out of the recruit company and have done well often feel that they are the second best and the third best, and they act without any taboos and have no fear at all.

There are so many people, and if we don't keep them tight, it's easy for them to cause trouble.

At the foot of the capital, with the detachment at its side, if something goes wrong it will be a big deal and everyone will not be able to hide it. When the time comes, the hard work of a generation will be wasted.

This method can indeed tighten the strings of recruits, but it also overdraws one thing.

It's trust!

It is the most precious trust between comrades! It was on the battlefield, entrusted with life and death trust!

For example, Yang Ye, after that emergency gathering, he wanted to carry a wide and a thin backpack rope with him every day, and he had to check it before going to bed every day, for fear that it would happen again!

Most of the other recruits were like this. They didn't even dare to accept the good intentions of the veterans and non-commissioned officers, thinking that there must be a price behind it that they couldn't bear.

Although we get along day and night, time can dilute everything, and the relationship will naturally return to normal as time goes by.

But why does it have to be done this way?

Can't we change the way from the beginning to let the recruits realize the four big words of collective honor?

Thinking of this, Ye Fei looked at Yang Ye and said decisively.

"No! We don't do that in our class!"

"If there's a problem, I'll take care of it!"

Some things should be changed starting from today!

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