The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 893 Sigh for not training soldiers well

Ding Xiaojun saw the way he was teaching, smiled slightly, took the knife, and stretched out his hand to pull the bamboo over. After looking at the length and thickness of the bamboo joints, he cut off a few thick joints in circles. , He looked at the thickness of the bamboo wall at the cut, and then cut off the long bamboo joints on the side. This seemed very simple, but it still took a lot of time to cut it.

He looked at the condition of the bamboo joint, compared the position with the knife, then stood up the bamboo joint, and cut it vertically on the bamboo joint with the knife. He wanted to cut the bamboo joint in half from the middle, but Green bamboo is really not that easy to chop.

The knife got stuck on the bamboo, so he picked a stone from one side and used it as a hammer, and the hammer hit the knife so that the knife could cut it down bit by bit.

The bamboo joint was cut in half, and after looking at it, it was ok, at least it could be used as a bowl. Of course, it was not enough, there was no need for a spoon. This time, he took the top section of the bamboo, although it was much thinner, But the thinner end is much easier to cut.

He cut off two whole sections of bamboo, pulled and cut half of the section with thick head ten centimeters from the bottom, and peeled off the bamboo on the section until the second On the knot, the remaining half of the bamboo, he used a knife to cut it thinner, which became a straight up spoon for him, so that he could use it normally and scoop chicken soup, but Ding Xiaojun felt that this was not enough , Wu Shi roasted the handle on the side of the ladle on the fire, then took it out, and gently pressed it to break it, so that it looked more like a spoon.

The instructor watched the process of Ding Xiaojun making this spoon, which was different from what he saw last time. The last time was to put thin bamboo on a small bamboo tube. In popular terms, it was a combination of spoons. Yes, it is a whole.

"Xiao Ding, isn't it good? It's made this time, and it has improved. You can make it more, make it finer, and polish the edges. I'll go home next time. Take it back as a gift for my daughter. "

"Okay, if you dare to be a gift, I really dare to do it, but now we have to eat first, right? Take it and make soup." Ding Xiaojun said, and passed the prepared spoon over, and then He also handed the half of the bamboo joints that had been cut into the bowl to the trainer.

"I'll go, this is too simple and rude compared to last time." The trainer looked at half of the bamboo joints that Ding Xiaojun handed over, and his mind seemed to be stuck.

Ding Xiaojun said with some displeasure: "As long as it can be used, there are quite a few requirements, and you didn't realize it. This is more pretense than last time."

The instructor took the bamboo bowl that couldn't be called a bowl, looked at it, and said, "Haven't you heard of it, selling aberrations can affect people's appetite."

"It affects your appetite, so you don't have to eat it." Ding Xiaojun said, and went to grab the soup that the instructor had just scooped up half.

The trainer hid and blocked Ding Xiaojun with his body: "Don't make trouble, it's burning people, and I didn't say not to eat."

Only then did Ding Xiaojun let the trainer go, and handed over the freshly cut chopsticks. Of course, they are called chopsticks, which sounds nice, but they are actually just four bamboo sticks of the same length cut out of a bamboo joint.

Ding Xiaojun also scooped up the soup. He picked out the pheasant meat from it, put it on a large unknown leaf, brought it to Langya, and then sat down with his back against a tree trunk.

"Xiao Ding, now that the technical battalion has been transferred, do you have any plans?" The instructor sitting next to Ding Xiaojun asked tentatively.

Ding Xiaojun said casually: "If you have any plans, I can do whatever I want at the top. Why don't you just let me stay behind? I have experience in this, so stay here with peace of mind. It will save trouble, no need to worry about that much."

"Don't you have any ideas, don't you think that such an outstanding talent like yourself is a little bit left behind?" the trainer asked again.

Ding Xiaojun turned his head and looked at the trainer seriously, trying to see something from his face, maybe he wanted to know what the trainer was trying to find out by asking these words.

"I'm excellent, instructor, you're really good at joking. First of all, I'm not excellent. Secondly, I'm already a veteran. I can't compare with young people in terms of physical fitness. It's not good to stay behind. At least I don't need to give it to other units. Trouble." Ding Xiaojun replied with a smile.

The instructor's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself, you are really hard to say, and you don't cause trouble to other units, I'm afraid that how many units have named you and want you, but they just can't get it.

"Hey!"

Ding Xiaojun sighed suddenly. Hearing his sigh, the trainer looked at him, as if he had found something, and asked Ding Xiaojun, "Why are you sighing? Do you feel that some aspects are unfair to you?"

Ding Xiaojun had a helpless smile on his face, and said lightly: "I sigh, not because of any injustice, but because those soldiers were transferred away before they were trained."

The instructor was a little puzzled when he heard this: "If you haven't trained well, how could it be? I've seen that their professional skills have reached the standard, and it's difficult to complete the technical work independently. How can they not meet the standard?"

Ding Xiaojun shook his head lightly: "Instructor, training soldiers is not only about relevant professional knowledge, there are many things that can be trained, we train soldiers, do we just need them to change jobs? no need.

The instructor also became serious, and said: "Listen to what you mean, you still have something very important, and you haven't taught it yet, so tell me."

"It's not that it's very important. It's like this. I just thought of some training methods for training elite soldiers. I even planned the training time. But when I came back, I realized that I hadn't imagined it. If I knew it would happen, I should have started relevant training earlier, it is too late now, and I have no chance, hey!" After Ding Xiaojun finished speaking, he sighed again.

"Oh, that's a pity." The trainer also felt pity for Ding Xiaojun after hearing this.

Ding Xiaojun thought for a while, looked at the trainer again, and said with a smile: "It's not necessarily a pity, trainer, I can write down my training plan for you, and I will leave their training to you to represent." Bamboo is done."

The instructor was stunned for a moment: "How do you know I'm leaving too, maybe someone has already told you in advance."

Ding Xiaojun's expression froze for a moment. When he heard the instructor's words, his heart skipped a beat. He had already guessed that the instructor would leave, just like Lu Xiaoqiang did back then. Now he can tell that the instructor is leaving with the technical battalion The only reason why he is still here is that he is waiting for him to come back and save it for himself to hand over.

(End of this chapter)