I enlisted four times! My former unit blacklisted me.

Night falls.

On the comprehensive training ground covering tens of square kilometers, military vehicles drove into their respective areas along roads that had been temporarily opened up.

The tent is set up.

The radio station was set up.

The security personnel quickly took their positions.

Various supplies, equipment, and exercise gear were also delivered in batches under the cover of night.

After a day of intense preparation, more than 2,000 officers and soldiers of the Armed Police Tiger Detachment have all entered the Red Army's position.

the other side.

The entire Third Regiment, the Division Reconnaissance Battalion, and the Training Corps also entered the Blue Army's territory one after another.

The two sides are separated by vast forests, hills and abandoned villages.

As seen on the map, the red and blue armies are clearly separated.

Looking at historical grievances...

Then the distinction wouldn't be so clear-cut.

Especially the Fierce Tigers detachment.

Even before the exercise officially began, a strong atmosphere of revenge permeated the air.

It's 10 p.m.

Temporary base of the Fierce Tiger Special Operations Squadron.

One hundred special operations soldiers have completed the equipment preparation.

They sat in front of the makeshift tents, dressed in training uniforms and wearing tactical helmets.

They stared intently in the direction of the Blue Army's base.

That look in his eyes didn't seem like he was waiting for an ordinary drill.

They are more like a group of victims whose homes have been ransacked, who have finally waited for their creditors to come knocking on their door.

At the very front of the crowd.

Zheng Tao, deputy captain of the special operations squadron, was squatting on a rock, looking down to check the equipment.

He examined it with exceptional care.

Backpack.

kettle.

Communication equipment.

Exercise identification device.

They even retied their shoelaces.

A teammate next to him stared at him for a while before finally asking, "Vice-Captain, how many times have you done this?"

Zheng Tao: "The fifth time."

Is it necessary?

"have!"

Zheng Tao gritted his teeth and said, "I must participate in tomorrow's exercise in top condition!"

"If anyone's equipment fails them at a crucial moment, I'll skin them alive!"

The team member gave a wry smile: "Vice-captain, are you still thinking about Wu Hanfeng?"

Zheng Tao suddenly stopped moving.

The area around the tent also quieted down for a moment.

next second.

Dozens of eyes lit up at the same time.

Wu Hanfeng.

For the Fierce Tigers Detachment, these three words are no longer just an ordinary name.

It represents a painful period of history.

This signifies a month-long disciplinary rectification period.

This means getting up half an hour earlier in the morning.

This represents twice-daily study of confidentiality regulations.

This refers to towels in the dormitory that have an error margin of no more than one centimeter.

It also signifies that the four cans of chilled beer that were never drunk were dug out of the ground.

A special forces soldier said quietly, "How could I not be thinking about it?"

"Even now, when I see a corner of a wall, I want to dig a bit first to see if there's anything buried inside."

Another person gritted their teeth and said, "Now, even when I'm folding a blanket, I have to measure it with a ruler first."

"During last month's reorganization, the squad leader said my blanket was two centimeters too wide and made me fold it seven times!"

"What's seven times?"

Someone sneered.

"They suspected that a landscape photo on my phone might have been taken in a military camp area, and made me write a 3,000-word explanation!"

"And me!"

"Ninety-four points on the security exam, just one point short of the brigade's requirement of ninety-five!"

"As a result, he had to retake the exam three times!"

"I got a perfect score on the third test, and they even asked me why I hadn't studied hard the first two times!"

The more they talked, the angrier everyone became.

One month.

A whole month!

The discipline and conduct rectification campaign in the Fierce Tigers Detachment almost took a heavy toll on everyone.

The situation is slightly better for ordinary squadrons.

As a key unit, the special operations squadron underwent a doubling of rectification efforts.

Someone else tidies up the house.

They tidied it up twice.

Others receive weekly confidentiality training.

They do it twice a week.

Others pass the exam with a score of 90.

They must score 95 or higher.

Training has already exhausted me half to death, and at night I still have to sit in the study room copying regulations.

Zheng Tao suffered the most.

Others are just making adjustments.

He not only had to rectify the situation, but also had to oversee the rectification efforts across the entire detachment.

Others write a 3,000-word self-criticism.

He wrote five thousand words.

Others only get a few words of abuse.

He also unwittingly became the scapegoat for damaging a military vehicle.

Even now, Zheng Tao still remembers the scene from that day clearly.

Wu Hanfeng pointed to the wrecked SUV and said that he was driving it.

He clearly never drove it.

Wang Rui was the first to step forward, pointing his finger at him and saying, "You're the one who hit him!"

Followed by.

Squad leader Lin Jianfeng said that he was the one who hit him.

Political Commissar Shen Yan said that he was the one who hit him.

The entire special operations squadron also said that he was the one who hit the car.

Everyone in the world says he was the one who caused the accident.

Only he himself firmly believed that he was not the one who caused the accident.

But given the situation at the time, even Zheng Tao himself almost suspected that he had secretly crashed into a car without anyone knowing.

The car was later sent for repairs.

Although he wasn't actually made to bear all the expenses, he wrote every single word of the 5,000-word self-criticism.

Thinking of this, Zheng Tao slowly raised his head.

His eyes burned with the flames of revenge.

"Wu Hanfeng!"

"Of course I'm thinking about him!"

"For the past two weeks, every night before I go to sleep, I've had to think about how to catch him!"

The people around nodded in agreement.

One of the team members immediately asked, "What do we do after we catch them?"

Zheng Tao didn't even think about it.

"Remove his exercise identification device first!"

"and then?"

"Then bring him back to our squadron!"

"Why bring it back?"

"Let him have a look!"

Everyone: "???"

Zheng Tao sneered, "Didn't he say last time that our special operations squadron had problems with its conduct?"

"For the past month or so, our dorm room has been cleaner than a hospital operating room!"

"Don't even mention under the bed."

"We've searched every crack in the walls, the grout lines in the floor tiles, the tops of the cabinets, even the bird's nest outside the window!"

"I'm going to take him back and show him what I'm made of!"

"Let him see if our special operations squadron has any contraband!"

"Our dorm hasn't moved here yet."

Zheng Tao: "..."

He stared at the team member for two seconds.

Why do you talk so much?

The team member immediately shut up.

Jiang Kai, who was standing next to him, suddenly sighed.

"Actually, if we're talking about bad luck, I'm the unluckiest one."

"I buried the beer."

"I didn't get to drink any alcohol, but I got plenty of punishments."

"During that month of rectification, every time the branch captain saw me, he would ask, 'Are you burying wine again today?'"

Someone laughed and said, "Who told you to bury yourself in the corner?"

Jiang Kai was unconvinced.

"Isn't that just a temporary hiding place?"

"How was I supposed to know Wu Hanfeng was a police dog!"

"He walked past, suddenly stopped, glanced at it twice, and then ordered people to dig!"

"I still can't figure out how he figured it out!"

"That area was clearly trampled flat!"

When this matter was mentioned, many people around had complicated expressions.