Chapter 53

"Although I'm not very knowledgeable or experienced, I want to state a few points."

"Hmm, this is just my own superficial understanding."

"First, the real atmosphere of gunfire is enough, but it lacks practice!"

"During the annual military exercise, Deputy Chief of Staff Fan Fan Tianlei said."

"If it were a real battle, I wouldn't have won so easily!"

"At the time, I was very unconvinced, and I retorted to him!"

"I said: In a real war, can you grow wings and fly to the sky or enter the earth?"

"In a real war, can you be invulnerable to knives and guns?"

"As a result, he asked me: Have you ever killed anyone?"

At this moment, Lin Feng stared straight at Gao Gao Dazhuang, his eyes flashing with determination.

"You know? At that time, I really wanted to spit in his face."

"Ask yourself, how could I have killed anyone?"

"However, after experiencing it, I finally understand the real difference between 'having killed someone and not having killed someone'!"

"Special forces soldiers need not only strong physical fitness, but also strong mental and physiological qualities!"

"In a word: months of training are not as good as one real battle."

"Training in battle, growing in battle,"

"this is the only shortcut to becoming strong quickly!"

"Second, combat training requires real fighting and real practice."

"Only by feeling pain can you remember it deeply."

"Conversely: what can you train out of something that doesn't hurt or itch?"

"Fancy, flowery moves?"

"Just like you, your special operations skills, were they trained out?"

"Third, is so-called loyalty training really meaningful?"

"On the battlefield, if you are really captured by the enemy,"

"is it just as simple as getting a beating?"

"The enemy is brutal and vicious!"

"Things like gouging out eyes, breaking hands and feet, or even cutting off the little brother are all on the table, right?"

"Ask yourself, facing this kind of torture, how many people can hold out?"

"Of course, this is just my own superficial understanding..."

Is it really superficial?

Gao Gao Dazhuang didn't think so; instead, he felt it was at a very high level!

So he fell into deep thought, and considered it for a long, long time....

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Repeated comparisons, repeated considerations, repeated synthesis for a long time.

In the end, Gao Gao Dazhuang shook his head and smiled bitterly!

"Although the three suggestions you made are very insightful and high-level,"

"there's no way to adopt them, you know?"

"First: I know that the flames of war can better train a team."

"However, before the training is completed, I don't dare to drag the rookies onto the battlefield!"

"Because one moment of poor consideration or lack of attention,"

"could bury one rookie, or even all of them."

"This responsibility is too heavy, I can't carry it!"

"Second, real fighting and real practice in combat training can indeed quickly improve anti-strike ability, reaction, and adaptability, etc."

"But if they get hurt, the rookies have to rest for a day to recover."

"If they get injured, the rookies need even longer to recover."

"To a certain extent: the input and output are not proportional, it's putting the cart before the horse, and it will seriously slow down the training progress."

"Third: Loyalty training, although it cannot be compared to the real situation of being a prisoner,"

"but there's nothing wrong with trying, right?"

Alright, alright, it was completely a waste of words!

Of course, what Gao Gao Dazhuang considered was not wrong either!

Everyone has their own training philosophy, methods, standards, and scruples, etc.

In a word: Lin Feng is not the military commander at the moment, so he can't make the final decision on how to train.

After eating, he returned to the dormitory with the noisy rookies.

Everyone was tired from training all day, and they all collapsed on their beds to rest.

At the right moment, Deng Deng Zhenhua brought the topic to Lin Feng.

"Assistant Lin, you've been on vacation for a week, you must have had a great time, right?"

"It's early spring now, tell us, was the street full of white legs?"

Before Lin Feng could answer, Shi Shi Dafan, the national-level contrarian, spoke first.

"Holy crap, does Comrade Ostrich actually have this hobby?"

"Thinking about it is terrifying, he must have loved squatting by the wall since he was a kid, looking at white legs."

"One hundred percent there's something wrong with his thinking, I want to report him..."

"Damn medic, can you shut your mouth?"

Deng Deng Zhenhua said anxiously: "You're the one who loved squatting by the wall since you were a kid!"

"So what if I love looking at white legs?"

"Is there something wrong with my thinking because I love looking at white legs?"

"What about you? Don't you love looking?"

"Confirmed, you're not a man..."

Lin Feng hurriedly interrupted: "Arguing is arguing, messing around is messing around, no personal attacks allowed."

"Hmm, I think you guys are still not tired."

"Then assemble immediately, two thousand meters of frog jumps!"

As soon as this was said, Deng Deng Zhenhua and Shi Shi Dafan instantly cowered.

"Assistant Lin, we were wrong, we guarantee it won't happen again."

"Assistant Lin, you're my own brother, please let us off!"

Heh, honest now?

Alright, the effect was achieved, so he wouldn't mention it again.

Lin Feng smiled: "Everyone has a love for beauty."

"There's nothing wrong with enjoying beautiful scenery."

"As for what the situation is like outside?"

"I can't describe it to you."

"But the wish to see white legs is very easy to realize."

"Deng Deng Zhenhua, you take Qiang Qiang Xiaowei to the bathroom, his legs are very white!"

What's the situation?

Why did it involve me?

Qiang Qiang Xiaowei looked at Deng Deng Zhenhua, inexplicably feeling a chill.

"Haha, the scene is too beautiful, I can't help but vomit!"

"Sorry, I'll vomit first as a sign of respect!"

"Joyful and easy to see, I guess Ostrich will vomit until he faints in the bathroom!"

Facing the numerous teases, Deng Deng Zhenhua couldn't help but hang his head and indicate.

"Our company is a company of pure men."