Chapter 1030: Be loyal to the motherland, long live the people
Chapter 1030: Be loyal to the motherland, long live the people
"Wu Jin!"
"To!"
"Why are you 0.7 seconds late?"
"Report, a small insect must have flown into my eye just now, so..."
"I don't want to hear your excuses! Why is it that Qi Meng performs so well, while your grades can never maintain stability? If this happens again next time, you will leave the special training hall and go back to the classroom to take your damn cultural courses!"
In Changshan, in the special training facility of the Army Command College, Wu Jin was scolded by the instructor and couldn't even raise his head.
As the top military academy in the country, this place naturally has its own rich heritage.
Only students with excellent academic performance can receive special talent training in the military academy.
Obtain the qualification to enter a special training hall for intensive training.
The so-called special training hall is modeled after the special forces' anti-terrorism training equipment and uses modern simulated combat methods for exercises.
Although the difficulty and details are not as strict as those of the special forces, the difficulty is already devilish for the delicate and tender military cadets.
Wu Jin was sweating all over and breathing heavily in response: "Report to the instructor, I won't do it again next time!"
The instructor snorted coldly: "Anyone can talk, but I want to see actual actions!"
After that, he blew the whistle and ordered everyone to take a five-minute break.
As the whistle blew, everyone who was training fell to the ground in relief.
Even Wu Jin collapsed to the ground, feeling so depressed that he even wanted to find a hole to crawl into.
"Drink some water."
At this time, a bottle of water was handed to him.
He raised his head and looked at Qi Meng who was wiping his sweat, his expression became even more miserable.
"Hey......"
"What are you sighing for?"
Qi Peng sat down next to him and asked with concern.
Wu Jin shook his head. "Originally, I thought that with veterans like us who are so experienced, we would definitely be the best in the military academy after we were recommended for admission."
"Isn't that right?" Qi Meng asked, "Those who passed the exams and most of the students in this school, weren't they beaten to a pulp by us?"
Wu Jin sighed, "That was just the beginning. Who knew after I was intensively trained, I'd discover I wasn't the only talented person. Those who were recommended from the Northeast, Southeast, Central Plains, and even the garrison war zone, every single one of them, they were all incredibly physically fit!"
Qi Meng shrugged: "Abnormal? I think it's okay."
Wu Jin: "That's you! You're a pervert yourself, and Li Jiasheng too. You two little perverts, following behind the big pervert Qin Feng, you've all been influenced by him for a long time!"
"As for me, I have no one to guide me, and I'm in the mechanized unit of the battalion. My overall physical fitness can't compare to those of you special forces soldiers."
Qi Meng chuckled and said, "Every profession has its specialties. You're in the Informationized Combat Command Department, a command major. I'm a special forces commander, specializing in combat reconnaissance. We have two areas."
Wu Jin turned his head, looked at Qi Meng in surprise, and then touched his chin.
"Why do I feel like you seem a little different than before?"
"Really? What's the difference?"
Qi Meng touched his face and asked curiously.
Wu Jin said seriously, "I feel like you're not as arrogant as before, a little less rebellious. On the contrary, you're starting to become more reserved."
Qi Meng scratched his head and chuckled, "Did you figure it out? I've been reading a lot lately, books on philosophy, culture, and thought. I'm currently reading The Way of the Wolf."
"Fuck! Are you still looking at that thing?"
Wu Jin was very surprised, just like a chef who didn't give a recipe but studied military tactics.
Qi Meng smiled and said, "I went to a martial arts school before, and I basically didn't study academic subjects. To be frank, my actual level is probably only around junior high school. So when something happens, I get angry and get impulsive easily."
"After I joined the army and met Qin Feng, I realized that truly powerful people rarely speak. They spend most of their time thinking and observing. They show themselves when they should, and never try to show off when they shouldn't."
Wu Jin slapped him on the shoulder, deeply shocked. "Qi Meng, the fact that you can understand such a truth proves that your time in the military academy was well spent!"
Qi Meng sighed, "Yeah, it's been less than half a year, but I've learned so much. Now, when I think of all those stupid things I did before, I feel so embarrassed and ashamed!"
Wu Jin laughed cheerfully. He heard that back in the recruit company, Qi Meng overestimated his own abilities and relied on his status as a martial arts champion to challenge Zhao Pengfei, but was beaten to a pulp.
Of course, if he had replaced him with a veteran, the situation might not be like this. Old Zhao originally practiced Sanda and was a martial artist himself.
However, there is nothing to be ashamed of. That’s the way we’ve come.
No one is born perfect, it's just that he experienced it early.
Wu Jin took a sip of the water and found it sweet. He asked in surprise, "Energy drink?"
Qi Meng nodded. "Red Bull mixed with Mountain Dew. I also threw in a handful of goji berries. I guarantee you'll scream after drinking it."
Wu Jin smiled and took two more gulps. "You're becoming more and more like Li Jiasheng, so clever! I don't know what they're doing right now. I really want to graduate and go back sooner."
Qi Meng: "I guess they're training too. I saw the military news a few days ago about the Sino-Indian anti-terrorism exercise, and Brother Feng led Li Jiasheng, Long Tianye and the others to victory."
Wu Jin: "I saw that too. I'm so envious. He must have done something great again."
......
At the same time, the most deeply hidden spy organizations at home and abroad began to make crazy efforts.
According to the intelligence clues they have collected recently, many war zones in Yan Country, including military academies, seem to be conducting secret special training.
Even some colleges and universities are organizing military training; a few areas are holding memorial activities to commemorate combat heroes.
The exploding amount of information has also brought a massive workload to the intelligence analysis of these intelligence organizations.
At the American military base on the island, the intelligence personnel were so overwhelmed by the densely packed data that they almost had smoke in their heads.
"What's been going on in the last month or two? First, Yan Nation conducted naval training in the eastern waters, then large-scale exercises in the western region. Then, there was a joint confrontation in the central region. Man Xiongzhi of the Grassland Blue Army also headed south to frantically challenge the elite troops from various war zones. The armed police and the army were also mixed in for special training..."
"Right now, several major military academies are also conducting secret training for key personnel; scientific research departments are also continuously revealing information about the development of new weapons..."
"What is Yan Nation planning? Is it planning to march south and seize the pineapple by surprise? Or is it planning some incredible and shocking plan..."
The complicated information was reported to the CIA in America, and Director Jeff was confused by the messy content.
The series of panics that occurred in the central and eastern regions and all kinds of intelligence had already made him overwhelmed.
There is also a lot of mess in the secret intelligence monitoring of domestic parliamentarians and wealthy businessmen.
Now there are so many of them, I can’t handle them all and I can’t grasp the key points at all.
The think tank analyzed the results: "Sir, I think that Yan Country's sudden move is likely an attempt to cover up some intention."
Jeff rubbed his head. "What are you trying to hide?"
The think tank was speechless. "Right now, we haven't figured it out, but I believe that within a month at most, we'll have the answers."
"Haha, a month?" Jeff smiled bitterly and shook his head. "By the time a month has passed, everyone will have already done what they need to do. Will they still need your analysis? Forget it, get out of here."
"Recently, keep an eye on the central and eastern regions. They say rare minerals have been discovered there. Those are the real deal..."
At this moment, he suddenly thought of that bastard Li Qianjun!
After he was introduced to Peacock Hospital for treatment, he disappeared without a trace.
He said he would reveal and share the farm's top-secret information, but it turned out he was a complete liar!
......
On the other hand, senior domestic intelligence and military officials gathered in a room in the sanatorium.
Inside the house, there were several old men with gray hair and skin wrinkled like pine bark.
"Commanders, the military and police across the country are currently conducting training and activities of varying sizes to distract the enemy's intelligence organizations."
"According to our comprehensive assessment by multiple departments, the farm trial's safety and confidentiality levels can reach nine stars. Should we begin?"
Several white-haired old men, leaning on crutches, slowly stood up from their rattan chairs, their drooping eyelids and cloudy eyes revealing tenacity.
The old man in the middle spoke forcefully, "I only represent D, the troops, and the tens of millions of brothers and sisters who have shed their blood for this country. To maintain social stability, protect the safety of the people, and uphold the dignity of this country!"
"I declare this year's Farm Trial selection... officially begins!"
After saying that, several elderly people signed their names one by one on the documents handed over.
Finally, it was handed back to the old man in the middle.
He picked up a red fountain pen and used his withered right hand to write the eight big characters "Loyal to the motherland, long live the people" in a vigorous and powerful manner at the end of the signature!
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