Shipborne Special Forces.

Seeing the photo of the aircraft carrier on the screen stirred a surge of emotion in everyone. As Chinese people, seeing an aircraft carrier naturally filled us with immense pride. Especially since we were all naval personnel!

"Is the battalion commander going to talk to us about weapons and equipment?" Everyone was filled with excitement.

Instead of talking about weapons and equipment, why post pictures of aircraft carriers and this "Chinese Dream, Chinese Heart" thing? It's clearly just a way to brag to everyone.

It must be said that this photo was incredibly powerful, so much so that after more than two thousand people took their seats, they sat upright without even breaking a sweat, looking at the screen in front of them with expectant expressions.

Meanwhile, the battalion commander looked solemnly at the regulations in his hand.

"It's time to let everyone experience the majesty of the military!"

After pondering for a moment, the captain strode out from backstage.

.......

"Everyone stand up!" As the member of the duty team this time, Grandpa Bi naturally shouted as soon as the captain came out.

More than two thousand people on the field stood up in unison, demonstrating the discipline of the military.

Seeing everyone's synchronized movements, the captain was quite satisfied. However, he didn't notice that not far from him, Wang Aiguo was standing awkwardly in front of a chair, his legs bent.

"Damn it, this seat is way too small. I can understand that the space is small, but at least make a chair that you can flip up. How am I supposed to stand with a fixed chair?" Wang Aiguo cursed the auditorium designer in his heart. This thing was too unscientific.

The monk was right next to Wang Aiguo. Upon seeing Wang Aiguo's strange posture, he immediately sneered and muttered, "See? This is what happens when you don't lose weight."

"If you're in the same pose as me, don't try to be the pot calling the kettle black, okay?" Wang Aiguo scoffed disdainfully.

The captain quickly waved his hand and said, "Sit down."

"Sit down," Grandpa Bi ordered again, and everyone sat down with a thud.

After everyone sat down, they all stared intently at the captain in front of them. Although their weekend rest time had been taken up, everyone was still looking forward to the captain's class.

Since we're just watching TV anyway, there's nothing wrong with listening to stories about the history of the military or its weaponry here.

Just when everyone thought that, the captain took out the book of regulations and placed it on the table.

"Okay, the main reason I called everyone here today is that I plan to give you a lecture on regulations."

Everyone: "..."

What the hell is this regulations section? Does it really need to make such a fuss over just one regulations section? Couldn't the squad leaders just teach it themselves?

At that moment, Wang Aiguo looked at the brigade leader, his gums almost bleeding. "You've gathered thousands of people on the weekend just to give everyone a lecture on regulations? Are you out of your mind?"

"Is the captain going to explain some very difficult regulations to me?" the doctor muttered quietly behind Wang Aiguo.

Because the military operates on strict orders, no one is allowed to speak without a command, so the doctor's voice was so soft that only a few people around him could hear it.

Wang Aiguo sat upright and remained silent, but Huang Gang, who was next to the miracle doctor, spoke up: "That's possible. After all, we'll be going to the company as well. Maybe he's afraid we'll break some special regulations."

"But then again, we college student soldiers are really busy. We haven't even memorized the regulations yet."

After Huang Gang finished speaking, Wang Aiguo suddenly realized a problem.

As Huang Gang said, his cohort has been incredibly busy, to the point that they haven't even taken a course on regulations yet, but he has.

When he was pressing down the blankets before, the regulation book that Jia Qu gave him was exactly the same as the one that the brigade leader had.

Just as Wang Aiguo was lost in thought, the battalion commander opened the regulations book and said loudly, "Alright, now I'll read the regulations to everyone, and you must memorize them quickly. The first one..."

When the battalion commander spoke, everyone was stunned again. They had initially thought he might be there to explain the regulations, but it turned out they were mistaken; he was simply there to read the regulations aloud.

What's the point of reading out regulations when there's nothing else to do? Is there any point in doing this?

Seeing the stunned expressions on the recruits' faces, the battalion commander felt quite satisfied; in fact, this was the effect he wanted.

He wasn't there to read out regulations; he was there to give everyone a lesson on the authority of the military. By authority, he meant creating trouble out of nothing. He knew that giving a regulations lesson was a boring affair, after all, he'd been through basic recruit training himself.

However, reading the orders was only the first step. The second step was that when everyone was getting sleepy, he started to cause trouble for them, letting everyone know his authority as the captain.

Yes, that's how the battalion commander sees it; this series of interconnected schemes is his lesson in the authority of his troops.

....

Just as the captain had guessed, less than half an hour later, everyone started shaking their heads and feeling uncontrollably dizzy.

If you can listen to someone read regulations for half an hour without getting dizzy, you're amazing.

At this point, the members of Team 12 began to feel that they were quite unlucky this time, because because Grandpa Bi was the duty captain, they happened to be sitting in the front row.

Those in the back could manage a quick nap, while the rest of us had to force ourselves to stay awake and stand up straight.

The lesson lasted for a full two hours. Seeing that many people's eyelids had already drooped, the captain closed the regulations book with satisfaction and then put on a stern face.

"What are you doing? Shaking your heads like that, do you think you're dancing in a disco?" The captain slammed his hand on the table and shouted.

Everyone was startled by the loud noise, and then they all sat up straight immediately.

The captain was secretly delighted; to be honest, he enjoyed the feeling of intimidating people.

The battalion commander smiled inwardly, but outwardly maintained a solemn and dignified demeanor. He pointed to a new recruit and said calmly, "Stand up."

Everyone immediately looked in the direction the captain was pointing, and then Wang Aiguo was surprised to find that he recognized the man.

Isn't this Sister Leopard, the leader of the King-Slaying Monk Alliance who came to cause him trouble a couple of days ago?

Leopard Sister was stunned on the spot. Her face, which was not very fair to begin with, turned bluish-purple.

"You answer this: what was the second regulation I just read?" the captain said leisurely.

Leopard Sister was even more confused. The second rule? Heaven knows what the hell that is?

Seeing that Sister Leopard did not react, the captain's face stiffened, and he continued coldly, "Come to the front and answer."

"Yes." Sister Leopard awkwardly got up from her seat and walked towards the captain.

As soon as she lifted her foot, something unexpected happened.