He is two meters and five centimeters tall. Who made him a soldier?

Chapter 47 Depressed Chen Tianjian
"Your legs are weak. Your leg skills are not trained well enough."

"Well, Ji Baichang, you and Xue Daochao should do horse stance first, but don't practice the steps yet. When you can do it for an hour without shaking, I will teach you the steps."

"Qinglong, walk along these woods. There are fallen leaves underneath. Walk in a figure eight shape. When you can walk among the woods without making any noise, I will teach you the next subject."

Chen Ting formulated training plans for each of the three people based on their situations.

Among the three, Ji Baichang's basic skills are much weaker, while Lu Qinglong is much better in comparison.

These subjects are all related to physical fitness. The better a person's physical fitness is, the more efficient he will be in completing these military subjects.

Lu Qinglong has a natural advantage in this regard.

"Squad leader, how is it possible to walk in the woods without making any sound? This is a bit too difficult."

Lu Qinglong followed the route planned by Chen Ting and walked in a circle, making the fallen leaves crunch under his feet.

This was too difficult for him because he had big feet and his weight was placed there, so every time his feet touched the ground, there would inevitably be noise.

"Hmm? Look, let me show you."

Chen Ting held the gun, ready to search and shoot in the woods.

Then he started rolling, sometimes taking big steps and sometimes taking small steps, and walked in a circle among the woods at a very constant speed.

Even though there were fallen leaves everywhere, when Chen Ting stepped on the leaves, it was just like falling on sand, and no sound could be heard.

Not only Lu Qinglong, but Ji Baichang and Xue Daochao beside him also widened their eyes with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

This operation somewhat subverted their cognition. It turns out that walking silently can be trained? !

"Pay attention to where you step each time. Who asked you to step on a place with more fallen leaves? Can't you step on a place with fewer fallen leaves?"

"Also, watch your steps. Take big steps when necessary and small steps when necessary. Don't step on taller plants when you see them in front of you. Can't you just step over them?"

"In the early stages of training, you can look at your feet, but in the later stages, don't look at your feet."

"You have a gun in your hand, searching for the enemy! Look straight ahead of you, and just glance at your feet with your peripheral vision."

Facing Chen Ting's reprimand, Lu Qinglong nodded obediently.

The monitor's teaching was indeed useful and detailed. Lu Qinglong planned to practice strictly according to the monitor's requirements in the future.

There is still not enough time in the morning, so I will come here to practice when I have the chance!
"Squad leader, you are amazing! You are worthy of being a veteran special forces soldier!"

While Ji Baichang was doing horse stance, he couldn't help but praise him continuously.

He will flatter whenever he finds an opportunity, and it has become a subconscious behavior.

"Stop being so cocky and improve your basic skills first."

"These basic things I teach you were all taught to me by my former squad leader. I am passing them on to you."

"Later, I will teach you other things based on your three situations and specialties."

"If any of you can't handle it, just report it in advance. After that, you can just fold your blankets every morning like the other recruits."

I have to say that Ji Baichang’s flattery was quite successful. At least Chen Ting was quite happy to accept it.

An hour passed quickly, and at exactly six o'clock, the duty officer blew the wake-up whistle, and the three followed Chen Ting back to the company.

As usual, morning exercises are still three kilometers.

Most of the recruits had numb expressions on their faces, and they ran with stiff legs, looking lifeless.

"No, when will this end? Don't tell me the recruit company will last for three months."

Song Si squatted in a corner of the bathroom to wash up, and couldn't help complaining.

"I heard from the class monitor that the first month will be easier, but the remaining two months will be more tiring as we have to deal with other subjects."

Ji Baichang added kindly, "No! What the hell! Should we take it easy in the first month? What are we going to do in the next two months? Are we going to run five kilometers instead of three kilometers every morning?!"

Song Si was stunned when he heard this, and he muttered to himself:
"There are 727 days left until discharge."

"Boom!"

There was a knock on the company door. The company commander Chen Tianjian put down his coptis basin and sat down in his seat and said:
"Enter!"

The door was pushed open from the outside, and the attendant walked quickly to Chen Tianjian with a form in his hand:
"Captain, this is our training plan for this week."

"Yeah, it's all queue training, right?"

Chen Tianjian glanced at the form and picked up a pen to write his name on it.

"That's right, Captain."

The attendant suddenly seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong? Is there anything else?"

Chen Tianjian seemed to see that the attendant had something else to say.

"Captain, the kitchen staff said that our company eats about half as much food as other companies, so they may not have enough time to cook every day."

"Hmm? Those idiots in the kitchen squad have been taking so long. With eight people in the squad protecting our two companies, won't it be too late?"

Chen Tianjian frowned.

This newly formed training brigade has the most troubles like this. Let's spoil their bad habits. How come they don't have enough time to cook?
"Ahem, Captain, the squad leader of the kitchen squad just came to me and said that he hopes we can send a few new recruits to help in the kitchen every afternoon and help them make dumplings."

The attendant smiled awkwardly.

"Helping in the kitchen? That's fine too. You can arrange it."

Chen Tianjian nodded.

"Company Commander."

"what happened again?"

Chen Tianjian asked somewhat unhappily.

Hasn't everything been said? Why does he still look like he has something more to say?

These veterans from other brigades are just not reliable when it comes to doing things. They are not as efficient as the veterans from the special operations brigade and they are slow in reporting even the slightest bit of news.

"Maybe half of the new recruits will be on duty that morning. It seems the septic tank was blocked, so we need to clean it out manually."

"Captain, then I will take the new recruits to handle this matter?"

"Okay, okay, just take someone to do it."

Chen Tianjian waved his hand impatiently.

After the duty officer left, he left the company headquarters and headed straight for the clothes drying yard.

Seeing the new recruits busy cleaning up along the way, my originally depressed mood improved a little.

"These veterans are really useless. They can't even report clearly. They are worse than the new recruits."

While thinking, Chen Tianjian had already arrived at the clothes drying yard, planning to take back the brand new camouflage uniform that he had just washed yesterday.

However, when he walked into the clothes drying yard, he found that the camouflage uniform he had hung in the front yesterday was only left hanging on the empty clothes rack.

"No? Who coordinated my camouflage uniform!!!"

(End of this chapter)