Military career: Starting with a recruitment letter

Chapter 121 Is this fucking right?
A flower life is complete.

Veterans of the reconnaissance company were standing on the roof and downstairs of the logistics building.

Everyone looked at Chen Mo.

To be honest, that's the situation.

Even if many recruits wanted to give it a try, they would be intimidated by the aura and would stand still and not dare to say a word.

People who have never served in the army always think that the army is just a bunch of old veterans, and it’s no big deal to shout a few words, at most you will get beaten up.

Most of those who think this way have never served in the military.

The veterans who have entered the training state are not the usual smiling soldiers. Without a few years of military service, no one dares to shout out words that challenge the veterans under such circumstances.

Not to mention that all the veterans in the company have already made up their minds to teach Xiucai a lesson.

Even if the entire company is doing drill, just running on the track with the sound of "dong dong dong", their momentum can intimidate anyone passing by.

"Scholar, do you want to try it?"

Looking at Chen Mo, he said nothing.

The old soldier who had initially approached him with his arm around his shoulder came over and asked with a big smile on his face.

He felt so happy in his heart.

The usual training is too boring, and a private suddenly appeared these two days, disrupting their active preparations for war from time to time.

But despite the scolding, few veterans really took it to heart. They were just hoping for a troublemaker to show up and have some fun with.

Xiucai can also be considered a thorn, but his thorniness is a bit different.

"Squad leader, what's your name?"

When Chen Mo heard the question, he did not respond directly to the other party's question, but grinned and asked the name first.

The old soldier, who was in a good mood, was stunned when he heard this and felt a little puzzled.

I think this kid might be a little silly?

But he didn't feel anything. However, Yao Jinghua, the squad leader of Class 8, and Xu Qingzhou, a veteran of Class 4, felt a pang in their hearts.

Because when they were practicing capturing enemies with flying cars and digging trenches, the scholar had asked them the same question.

And then nothing happened.

"I'm in the same class as Lao Pao. My last name is Hu, Gu Yue Hu, or Hu Zetian. You can just call me Lao Hu."

"Hello, Squad Leader Hu!!"

Chen Mo puffed out his chest and shouted, then dusted himself off and said, "Squad Leader, I've rested well. Which one shall we start with?"

"What's the matter?"

Hu Zetian was stunned for a moment and didn't react.

Chen Mo explained seriously: "Squad leader, I just ran for half an hour, and now I feel well rested."

"Which should we start with first, rock climbing or rappelling?"

what? !

After Hu Zetian realized what Xiucai meant, he blinked.

Although Lao Hu couldn't quite keep up with the scholar's train of thought, his reaction was not slow.

After all, as a veteran, you still have to save face.

Everyone in the company is looking at this side.

Old Hu immediately put his hands on his hips and waved his hands, saying, "You can't do this now. When you can do 40 reps on the horizontal bar and 150 on the parallel bars, then you can practice this subject."

"The horizontal bar was reinforced yesterday, so why don't you hang on it for a few days?"

"Squad leader, I can do 40 pull-ups now, and if I try hard, I can do 150."

Chen Mo raised his arm to signal, and some veterans who had served in the Tao Village recruit company nodded.

After all, Xiucai achieved similar results when he participated in the competition a month ago, and he might be able to do even better now.

"I"

Hu Zetian was speechless for a moment and wanted to slap himself in the face. What the hell is the point of showing off to the scholar for no reason?

It’s not that he doesn’t want to train the scholars. Bullying privates in training subjects is also a sport for veterans.

But the problem is, without the company commander's approval, who would dare to let the new recruits take on such dangerous subjects?

If your legs become weak during practice or your mental state is not up to par, a height of more than ten meters can be fatal.

At this time, the company commander, the instructor, and even the deputy company commander Lao Hou were not there, so no one dared to make a decision on their own.

"Why don't we let Xiucai try climbing?" Liang Hongjie suggested from the side.

Although Lao Liang doesn't usually lead the class, he is a cadre after all, so his words are still useful at this time.

"Okay, then let's try the easiest climb."

Hu Zetian nodded. He didn't think Xiu could climb to the top of the building at all.

This kind of subject is not easy. The reconnaissance company can achieve good results because they used to practice with lights on and practiced frequently at night.

The main reason why they call the climbing building the logistics building is that it was the nightmare of many reconnaissance veterans when they first joined the camp.

I simply don't want to mention it.

"Come on, scholar, don't you want to try it?" Hu Zetian brought Chen Mo to the bottom of the climbing building, tied a rope around Chen Mo's waist, and fastened the buckle hanging from the roof to his waist.

"You saw the climbing movements just now. Use the fastest and most convenient movements you think to reach the top floor."

"You can do it by tapping the brickwork, stepping on the windowsill, or even climbing up the drainpipe. It's all up to you. Do whatever you like."

After checking the safety rope on his body and making sure it was okay, Chen Mo looked up at the top floor of the fourth floor.

There were a few veterans up there, looking down with a slightly nervous look on their faces.

Running twelve meters on flat ground is nothing, but when it comes to height, Chen Mo, who hasn't been exposed to this kind of subject for decades, feels a little dizzy.

He subconsciously reached out and pulled the rope again. Just this one action made the veterans nearby laugh.

After all, this is the nervousness a private should show when facing a climbing subject. Damn, I've been tormented by this kid for the past two days.

It's really not easy to control him.

Chen Mo calmed himself down, then looked at Hu Zetian: "Squad Leader, how about we go together and see who's faster?"

"Um?!"

"Compared with me?"

"This is really new. Okay, I'll teach you." Hu Zetian agreed readily.

Even if no one at the scene thinks that the showman’s talent can surpass that of the veteran, it is still fun to watch.

A group of people gathered around and smiled as they helped Hu Zetian tie a safety rope.

"Old Hu, stop embarrassing yourself."

"Xiucai, you should also work hard. As long as you can kill Lao Hu today, I will go out and buy you a soda."

A group of veterans were fanning the flames. Chen Mo smiled shyly, took out the timer that Lao Pao had given him, and handed it to Zhao Wuliang who was standing beside him: "Time me."

"What the hell is that?" Zhao Wuliang curled his lips. "It will probably be dark by the time you get up there. Hurry up."

"This was my first time practicing this, and it took me several hours to get used to it."

But despite what he said, Lao Zhao still took the timer, but didn't press it.

"I try my best."

Chen Mo looked up at the floor, and after responding, his expression changed.

It was no longer as calm as before, but became fierce.

His eyes were like knives. He reached out and grabbed the iron frame on the first floor, stood up, supported himself against the wall, and began to climb the windowsill on the second floor.

To the surprise of everyone present, the scholar was not as miserable as they had imagined. He did not show any signs of weakness in the legs, hesitation, or any prelude to taking a deep breath.

It was not until he climbed to the second floor that Hu Zetian in the nearby field reacted.

But Lao Hu's movements were much faster. He rushed onto the iron frame without even holding onto the wall. He suddenly jumped up, grabbed the windowsill with his right foot, stood up and continued to climb onto the iron frame on the second floor, and then rushed to the third floor in the same way.

His movements were much more familiar to Chen Mo than the ones he was familiar with, and they were several times faster.

Although Chen Mo went to the second floor first, he had not yet reached the third floor when Hu Zetian had already reached it.

The veterans watching nearby laughed when they saw this situation. This was what was right.

How is it possible that new recruits are better than veterans right after they arrive? That's simply unrealistic.

The new recruits watching around felt a sense of loss. After all, the scholar represented them.

What's more, just because Xiucai is so outstanding in the recruit company, can he really not compare with the veterans?
In fact, there is really no comparison.

Hu Zetian had been resting on the top floor for half a day before Chen Mo finally climbed to the top with difficulty.

One is twelve meters in twelve seconds.

One is 12 meters in 40 seconds.

This achievement is actually quite impressive for someone who is new to climbing, especially for a relatively difficult type of climbing.

But there were still many people at the scene who sighed, or rather, breathed a sigh of relief.

The scholar was defeated after all.

But did we really lose?

Chen Mo came to the top floor. He stared at the path he had climbed, looking at each foothold and force point, ignoring the gazes of the people around him.

After carefully weighing the mistakes he made due to his unfamiliarity, he turned to Hu Zetian and said with a smile: "Squad Leader, come again!!"

After saying this, Chen Mo didn't wait for anyone to respond.

He grabbed the safety rope and pushed against the wall with his feet, coming down from the fourth floor.

"Damn, this scholar is quite capable."

An old soldier nearby spoke in surprise.

When they first came into contact with this subject, it was easy to get up, but when it came down, they were not as smooth as the scholar.

But what surprised everyone even more was yet to come.

After Chen Mo came down, he didn't rest at all. After noticing that Squad Leader Hu also landed from the roof, he started climbing again.

This time, Chen Mo lost again, and the gap was still huge.

But that's okay.

"Squad leader, come again!!"

"Squad leader, come again!!"

In the logistics building, only Chen Mo's voice echoed. As he climbed more and more times, his movements became more and more skillful.

But proficiency does not mean speed. After climbing six or seven times in a row, Chen Mo's limbs were already exhausted.

But he had no strength, and Hu Zetian had no strength either.

When he came down from upstairs for the seventh time, he saw that the scholar was still eager to try, with his eyes shining, wanting to challenge himself.

Hu Zetian quickly waved his hands and panted, "Wait a minute, the dinner whistle has been blown for a few minutes."

"Eat first, then I'll practice with you."

When saying this, Lao Hu's heart was trembling.

Damn, I've seen active soldiers, but I've never seen soldiers as active as this.

The key is that complaining is useless.

After having breakfast in the cafeteria, Cheng Dong and Huo Linshan heard about what happened in the morning, and even they gathered in the open space in front of the logistics building to watch the excitement.

After Chen Mo had his fill, that guy, as if full of energy, pulled Hu Zetian to continue practicing.

The entire reconnaissance company gathered to watch the fun.

There were only Lao Hu and Xiucai. They competed once, took a break, and then competed again.

Starting from this morning, the two of them competed sixteen times, and Chen Mo lost sixteen times.

But it's not a big problem.

Chen Mo fully carried forward the glorious tradition of "Life goes on, fighting never stops."

Losing a dozen times has no effect on him at all.

Chen Mo was constantly adjusting his movements while climbing.

After all, he is a veteran. Although he has not been involved in climbing for many years, his corresponding foundation and young and energetic body are still there.

When it happened for the seventeenth time, he was only one second later than Hu Zetian, not to mention the veteran soldiers who were watching were shocked.

Even Cheng Dong was stunned.

When Chen Mo came down from upstairs, Captain Cheng immediately put his hands on his hips and said loudly, "Well, wait a minute, both of you take a 20-minute break."

"Come back for a good breath. I'll start the clock in twenty minutes and see who wins. Damn it, I'll buy him cigarettes for a month."

The company commander has made a huge bet.

Hu Zetian immediately rubbed his arms, stretched his body, and sat on the ground to adjust his condition.

Chen Mo also began to adjust with high morale. He had lost so many times in a row, but he could still persist just to compete with the veteran.

Wait until the designated break is over.

Two veterans holding timers downstairs in the logistics building shouted "Start" at the same time.

The bodies of both men were like agile cats, jumping over iron frames and climbing windowsills, their movements and speeds were exactly the same.

The veterans in the rear looked at each other in bewilderment.

Is this fucking right?
But no one answered them this question.

When they reached the third floor, their speeds were still synchronized.

But Chen Mo relied on his youth and jumped up from the top of the iron frame on the third floor. He grabbed the eaves of the top floor with his arms, stepped onto the top floor with his right leg, and rolled up.

He was half a second faster than Hu Zetian who used his arms to grab and exert force, and arrived first.

When Chen Mo was lying on the top floor, his eyes shining and gasping for breath.

Downstairs, however, there was complete silence.

This result made everyone present stare in amazement, and they couldn't recover for a long time.

Eighteen times in a row.

Although Hu Zetian won seventeen times, he lost only once.

But this time, the people present still couldn't accept it.

Is this new scholar even a human being?

In just half a day, they accomplished what they had practiced for several years?
Although many people know in their hearts that if the scholar changes the method at this time, he will still lose.

But that is meaningless. People learn fast just because they learn fast.

The reconnaissance company had to recognize this.

Even when Cheng Dong looked up at the roof, he opened his mouth but no sound came out for a long time.

Because he didn't expect that the scholar actually won?
(End of this chapter)