The hospital is too busy, so I'm going to join the army and become a top soldier!

After the regulations and rules assessment was completed, the assessment team only gave the new recruits ten minutes of rest time.

Soon, the third assessment officially began.

Drill and formation drill!

Compared to housekeeping and regulations, drills test the overall coordination of a class.

No matter how perfect someone's movements are, it's useless!

The drill competition is a contest of the entire class!

If others can't keep up with the commands, the whole team will still look chaotic.

Conversely, even if there are no particularly outstanding students in a class.

As long as everyone's movements, speed, and rhythm remain consistent, the final result will not be bad.

The cadre in charge of the assessment stood at the front of the group and announced the content of the drill.

From the most basic standing at attention, at ease, and straddle stance, to turning on the spot, squatting and standing up, saluting, and then to marching and halting in step, running, and parade.

I'll basically have to practice all the marching drills I've done in the past month and then do them all again.

After hearing the assessment requirements, the class monitors' expressions became noticeably more serious than before.

When it comes to internal affairs and regulations assessments, they at most stand by and watch.

But the drills and exercises are different.

From lining up and entering the field to giving commands, the entire process was directed by the class leaders!

If a new recruit makes a mistake in their movements, it can be said that the recruit didn't practice well enough.

But if the squad leader gives the wrong command or has a problem with the rhythm, then it's not just the new recruits who will be embarrassed!

Gao Zhenhai stood at the front of the second class's line, his gaze sweeping over each person's face.

"I don't need to remind you how many times you've practiced in the past month."

"When you go on stage, listen carefully to the commands before you start. No one is allowed to rush or be slow."

"Especially you!"

At this point, Gao Zhenhai's gaze landed precisely on Wei Shanjia.

Wei Shanjia was taken aback.

"Squad leader, my marching drills have improved a lot lately!"

"I know."

Gao Zhenhai said expressionlessly:

"That's why I'm reminding you not to get excited and unleash your hidden athletic potential, or try to jump the gun as soon as you hear the command!"

A suppressed laugh suddenly came from the second class.

Wei Shanjia's face darkened.

He participated in a drill competition, not a 3,000-meter race, so why was he rushing?

Ga Wa lowered his voice and added:

"Hey friend, Lao Gao is just doing this for your own good."

You've already managed to get to the point where you don't need to think, but your legs have already learned to turn on their own!

But now I'm afraid that when you're doing the exercises, your brain will be working, but your legs won't!

"Shut up!"

Wei Shanjia gritted his teeth and said, "Dare to underestimate me? I'll show you every move later!"

"Then be gentle, don't step on the textbook and ruin it."

The two wanted to continue talking, but Gao Zhenhai had already looked over.

Wei Shanjia and Ga Wa immediately looked straight ahead and stood up straight.

Their expressions were all increasingly serious.

In the past month, the two of them have made tremendous progress in their ability to read people, putting aside everything else.

The assessments will be conducted sequentially from the first class to the last class.

Class 1 was the first to enter the assessment area.

Cao Jianfeng ran up to the cadre being assessed, stood at attention, and saluted.

"Report! The first platoon of new recruits is ready for their drill review. Ten men were expected, and ten men are present. Please give instructions!"

"Proceed as planned!"

"yes!"

Cao Jianfeng turned and ran back to the front of the group.

As commands were given, a group of new recruits began to complete their formation movements.

It's clear that Cao Jianfeng has put a lot of effort into training Class 1 recently.

Whether it was turning on the spot, marching in unison, or standing at attention, the overall movements of the class were quite synchronized.

Although the arm swing amplitude of individual recruits varied slightly, from a distance, the rhythm of the entire team did not appear to be significantly disrupted.

As they walked, the sound of their shoes hitting the ground was almost continuous.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

Cao Jianfeng stood at the front of the group, listening to the orderly footsteps, and finally felt much more at ease.

The group has already obtained the first set of regulations and ordinances.

If we win another event in the drill competition, Class 1's overall score for the morning will be able to firmly surpass Class 2!

Isn't Gao Zhenhai fond of being smug?

Once the results are out, he'll see if this guy can still wear "first place in internal affairs" on his face!

After the first class's assessment ended, Cao Jianfeng led his team away from the venue.

As he passed by Class 2, he subconsciously glanced at Gao Zhenhai.

Gao Zhenhai remained calm and even nodded at him.

They acted as if the team that had performed well just now wasn't Class 1, but rather the team that Gao Zhenhai had sent out in advance to test the field.

The sense of relief that had just risen in Cao Jianfeng's heart was immediately dampened.

The following classes participated in the drill in turn.

Some classes did a good job of turning at a stop, but once they started marching in unison, the formation began to scatter.

The recruit on the far left took too big a step and unknowingly took a half-body lead.

The recruit on the far right noticed something was wrong and quickly increased his pace to catch up.

As a result, the people in the middle also got into chaos.

A team that was originally fairly well-organized suddenly walked with the air of someone preparing to flank the assessment team from both sides.

Another class encountered a problem when standing still during running.

After the squad leader gave the command to stand still, the new recruits in the front row stopped smoothly, but one of them in the back row failed to stop and almost bumped into the back of his comrade in front of him.

To avoid hitting someone, he took a step to the side.

Suddenly, there was one more person in the team.

They're standing quite properly.

The only problem is that my position has moved to the line of the class next door.

The cadre conducting the assessment glanced at him.

"Are you planning to switch shifts at the last minute?"

The recruit's face flushed red, and he quickly returned to his position.

After several classes finished their assessments, it was finally Class Two's turn.

Gao Zhenhai took a deep breath and turned to look at the new recruits behind him.

"Class Two!"

"arrive!"

"Forward!"

The second group of new recruits stepped into the assessment area.

The ten people's footsteps landed almost simultaneously.

From outside the queue, everyone's arm swing height, stride length, and marching rhythm remained within the same range.

For the past month, whenever someone in Class 2 doesn't perform the movements correctly, Gao Zhenhai will correct them, and Shen Yan will also help analyze the problems after training.

When Wei Shanjia first practiced the stationary turning method, he needed to first judge left and right in his mind before controlling his body to complete the movement.

Now, as soon as the command is heard, the body is already able to subconsciously make the correct response.

Ga Wa's coordination was already quite good; the only problem was that he started with too many habitual movements.

He grew up in a pastoral area and when he stands, he likes to put his weight on one leg, as if he is ready to find a rock to sit on at any time.

After being kicked by Gao Zhenhai a few times, he finally corrected this habit.

As for the other new recruits in the second squad, they also put in a lot of effort during this period so as not to look too incompetent next to the three top students.

If one person makes a mistake, others will point it out.

If one person is slow, the whole class has to do it again.

When they first joined the army, they were ten college students who couldn't even find a rhythm when standing together.

A month later, Class Two had truly taken on the appearance of a class!

Gao Zhenhai ran up to the cadre being assessed, stood at attention, and saluted.

"Report! The second platoon of new recruits is ready for their drill review. Ten men were expected, and ten men are present. Please give instructions!"

"start!"

"yes!"

Gao Zhenhai turned around and returned to the front of the group.

"At ease!"

Swish!

Ten people kicked at the same time.

"stand at attention!"

Snapped!

The sound of the heels hitting each other almost overlapped.

The cadre in charge of the assessment lowered his head and wrote a note on the record sheet.

Gao Zhenhai continued to issue commands.

"Turn right!"

All the people in Class Two turned at the same time.

The heel and forefoot work together, the body turns, and the feet lean against each other; no one rushes, and no one lags behind.

After Wei Shanjia completed the action, he even felt a touch of emotion.

A whole month!

He no longer has to hold a mental meeting to figure out which way is right after hearing "turn right"!

If he weren't being evaluated, he would have loved to give himself a round of applause right then and there.

"Forward!"

Class Two marched forward.

In the first few steps, everyone's attention was highly focused.

Once the rhythm had completely stabilized, the footsteps quickly merged into one.

Gao Zhenhai followed at the side and front of the team, giving commands based on the distance traveled.

"Stand still!"

One!

two!

Everyone pulled their feet back at the same time.

The line came to a steady stop.

The subsequent running proceeded without any problems.

When it came to the goose-stepping, which is the easiest way to differentiate between recruits, the expressions of the new recruits in the second platoon became even more serious.

"Forward march!"

As the first step was taken, all ten legs straightened almost simultaneously.

The height of the soles off the ground is basically the same, and there is no obvious deviation in the position of the swing arms.

Snapped!

The sound of their feet landing in unison echoed across the playground.

Then came the second and third tones.

Although it doesn't quite reach the level of the veterans' drills where each stomp feels like hitting a solid iron plate.

But among new recruits who have only been training for a month, this is already very impressive!

The examiners on the platform scanned the team from left to right, their pens constantly making notes on the forms!

The overall performance of Class 1 has been very stable.

But Class Two was even more orderly than Class One!

Most importantly, everyone in Class Two was clearly more energetic and spirited!

The test of marching drills is never just about the movements themselves.

Military posture, commands, discipline, teamwork, and the overall spirit of the group are all within the scope of the assessment.

Every new recruit in the second squad knew that they had already won first place in the group competition that morning.

Although the regulations and ordinances lost to Class 1, they still ranked second.

Now that it's time for the drill competition, they're all holding their breath.

Since we lost one project, let's make up for the points in the next one!

After the drill ended, Gao Zhenhai led the second squad out of the assessment area.

Once back in his original position, he lowered his voice and said:

"You did alright."

Upon hearing this, Wei Shanjia's lips twitched involuntarily.

In the past month, they have gradually figured out Gao Zhenhai's evaluation criteria.

general.

The representative barely escaped being scolded.

Okay.

Their performance was indeed quite good!

If Gao Zhenhai were to say "very good" on his own initiative.

That means the sun might rise in the west, and there's a good chance we'll have an extra meal tonight!

Ga Wa clearly understood this as well.

He whispered:

"Old Gao must be internally screaming with rage today, but he's pretending like someone owes him two sheep!"

Gao Zhenhai didn't even turn his head.

"Little boy".

"arrive!"

"Let me say this one more time: after the assessment is over, you'll be sleeping with the sheep in the mess hall's sheep pen tonight!"

The little boy immediately shut up.

Okay.

I didn't hear any firecrackers, but a cannonball almost hit me on the head!

After all classes completed their drill exercises, the assessment team began to tally the scores.

Not long after, the final rankings were announced.

Class Two won first place in the group drill competition!

They ranked second in Class 1.

When the results reached the team, the new recruits in the second platoon all smiled.

Wei Shanjia clenched his fists even more tightly.

In the morning, there were three events, and Class 2 won two team first places and one team second place.

The total score of Class 2 is now firmly in the lead!

Gao Zhenhai did not appear too excited, but he straightened his back a bit more as he walked.

When he looked at the other recruits' squad leaders, his eyes were full of joy!

Cao Jianfeng, standing to the side, watching his expression, finally couldn't help but say:

"Does your back hurt?"

Gao Zhenhai stretched his shoulders.

"No, it's because my soldiers are motivated that I can stand tall."

Cao Jianfeng remained silent for two seconds.

He asked that one question unnecessarily!

Gao Zhenhai turned to look at the first class, his tone still showing some concern.

"Your class also did well; getting second place is already quite an achievement!"

Cao Jianfeng's face turned black.

"You want to kill someone and then destroy their spirit, don't you think?"

When the regulations assessment ended, he simply said that Class Two didn't get first place.

Gao Zhenhai not only returned the original words, but also added a layer of squad leader-style concern.

Why couldn't this guy even wait until morning to get revenge?

Shen Yan stood in the second class's line, and the system notification rang in his mind again.

[The host's class won first place in the first phase assessment of basic training, the drill competition.]

[The host's understanding of queue coordination, command execution, and collective action has improved.]

[The dual cultivation of medicine and martial arts has been launched to provide a feedback mechanism.]

[Gained: Basic formation and coordination guidelines for battlefield medical teams.]

[Gained knowledge: Key points for gait coordination and casualty protection during multi-person stretcher transport.]

[Gained knowledge of field hospital casualty reception and evacuation flow arrangements.]

A large amount of information quickly entered Shen Yan's mind.

Battlefield medicine is not as simple as one person carrying the wounded and running back.

Especially when dealing with a large number of wounded, each step, including triage, hemostasis, immobilization, transport, and evacuation, requires a clear division of labor.

If the pace of the people in front and behind the stretcher is inconsistent, or if they do not coordinate in advance when turning, going uphill, or going downhill, the injured person may suffer secondary injury.

The same applies to the reception of wounded soldiers at field hospitals.

Patients with minor injuries, serious injuries, and those requiring immediate surgery must be triaged according to their injuries, and personnel and access routes must not be confused.

Otherwise, if there are too many wounded, the entire ambulance will quickly become congested.

After digesting all this information, Shen Yan was at a loss for words to express her frustration.

Others practice marching in formation to synchronize their steps.

He won first place in the drill competition, and the system has already started teaching him how to command the stretcher team.

If this pace of development continues...

Once he graduates from basic training, he might actually be able to lead a battlefield medic team out to do private work!

After the drill competition, the morning's assessment came to a complete end.

Chen Gang stood at the front of the line and, while announcing the morning's results, also took the opportunity to cool down all the new recruits.

"Those who did well this morning, don't think you're all set for yourselves."

"Household chores, regulations, and drills are only part of the first phase of the assessment."

"The final basic physical fitness test will be conducted this afternoon."

"The 3000-meter run, push-ups, sit-ups, and pull-ups—all events contribute to the individual and class total score!"

Upon hearing this, the recruit, who had been excited about his good performance that morning, immediately became serious.

If you make a mistake on the previous project, you'll only lose a few points at most.

The physical fitness events are different.

If you don't have the strength, there's really nothing you can do!

Especially the three-thousand-meter section.

In the last few laps, it felt like my lungs were filled with fire, my legs were getting heavier and heavier, and if I relaxed my will even slightly, my speed would drop immediately!

Chen Gang glanced at the time.

"Dismissed now. Each class should take their lunch home."

……

During lunchtime, the atmosphere in Class 2 was noticeably quieter than usual.

Wei Shanjia, holding his plate, ate five large steamed buns in one go, then reached out to grab a sixth.

Gao Zhenhai tapped the back of his hand with his chopsticks.

"You're planning to eat more during the 3km run this afternoon?"

"Aren't you afraid of throwing up all over the track after you finish running?"

Wei Shanjia withdrew his hand and said seriously:

"Class monitor, let's replenish our carbs!"

"This isn't about replenishing carbohydrates."

Gao Zhenhai glanced at the five steamed buns that had disappeared from his plate.

"Are you planning to participate in a weighted run with a belly full of steamed buns on your back?"

Ga Wa also chimed in, offering his advice:

"Friend, eat less!"

"When others are running the 3000 meters, and you're halfway through, the steamed bun in your belly might want to cross the finish line first!"

Wei Shanjia put down the sixth steamed bun with a dark face.

"I'm just afraid I won't have the energy in the afternoon."

"You're a top-level athlete, and you'll lack energy if you skip just one steamed bun?"

Shen Yan said with a smile, "If you eat until you're stuffed, you won't be able to run in the afternoon."

Wei Shanjia thought about it and realized that it made sense.

He already embarrassed himself once this morning.

One soldier forgot to recite a single sentence of military duty, which caused the second squad to lose points in the group's performance on regulations.

The 3000-meter race in the afternoon is his strong suit, and there absolutely cannot be any problems with it again!

After lunch, the new recruits of the second platoon returned to their dormitory to rest.

Wei Shanjia lay in bed, his eyes closed, but his mind was still on the three-kilometer race that afternoon.

He is a student at the School of Physical Education of Fudan University.

National Class A Athlete!

Over the past month, his drills, housekeeping, and regulations have indeed been frequently suppressed by Shen Yan.

Even when running with weights, Shen Yan was no match for him.

But three thousand meters is different.

This is a sport he has actually practiced for many years!

He was familiar with everything: pace, breathing, stride frequency, cornering, and the final sprint.

Although he hadn't run at full speed with Shen Yan in previous training sessions.

Judging from their daily performance, Shen Yan's strength is definitely not bad!

It's even ridiculously strong!

But the more things were like this, the more Wei Shanjia wanted to have a serious competition with Shen Yan.

He couldn't accept losing to the other recruits.

He didn't want to accept losing to Shen Yan either!

But at least it lets him know just how big the gap is between him and this cheater!

"Shen Yan, I won't lose to you in the physical fitness test this afternoon!"