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The Ninth Company is stationed in the Ailao Mountains, where the terrain is complex and it is the best training ground for armed cross-country running.
Liang Sanxi personally organized the soldiers to wait at the starting point, while he himself led a few other soldiers to wait at the finish line.
This route is used for the Ninth Company's daily training, and there is a telephone at the outpost at the end of the route.
With him personally in charge of keeping track of the time, Old Jin certainly wouldn't say anything strange.
After Liang Sanxi reached the finish line, he gave the order over the phone.
The timer was pressed.
At the starting line, Fang Zhenhua and Jin Kailai, carrying 19 kilograms of equipment, began the cross-country race after Liang Sanxi gave the start command.
This is his first step in establishing himself in the company, and he must make sure this step is as solid as possible.
Ordinary excellence might arouse jealousy in others, but only complete crushing can evoke a sense of boundless despair and inspire absolute respect, or even worship.
I think of my intelligent nephew, and my sister and brother-in-law.
Fang Zhenhua has suddenly become incredibly powerful again.
Jin Kailai, standing beside him, noticed that the kid was getting faster and faster. "Damn it, I don't believe it!"
As a result, Jin Kailai's rhythm was disrupted by Fang Zhenhua, and he became more and more tired as he ran, while Fang Zhenhua became more and more energetic as he ran.
Damn it, Jin Kailai, whose rhythm had been disrupted, ran four kilometers and then couldn't run anymore.
He plopped down on the spot, panting heavily, watching Fang Zhenhua, whose back was gradually becoming blurry.
Jin Kailai spat.
"Damn it, this kid's a beast! He runs faster than a horse."
At the finish line, Liang Sanxi and several soldiers finally saw Fang Zhenhua, but Jin Kailai was not by his side.
He immediately asked the soldier next to him.
"how long it has been?"
The young soldier glanced at the timer, looked like he'd seen a ghost, and stammered.
"15...14 minutes and 56 seconds."
"Only 300 meters left, Xiao Fang, come on, come on!"
Liang Sanxi couldn't help but clench his fists, and even the other soldiers looked excited and thrilled.
Finally, the sounds came together.
"Go for it!" "Go for it!"
With a "whoosh," as Fang Zhenhua crossed the finish line, the soldier timing the moment pressed the timer.
Liang Sanxi immediately turned his head and asked.
"Company commander, 16 minutes and 04 seconds."
Liang Sanxi laughed heartily.
Chapter 4 Zhao Mengsheng
After resting, Jin Kailai arrived at the final outpost.
He immediately pressed Fang Zhenhua about his grades, and after receiving a definitive answer, Jin Kailai looked at Fang Zhenhua with disbelief.
"Faster than in recruit training? What did you eat to grow up like this?"
Fang Zhenhua grinned.
"Grains and cereals"
"I don't think you're the God of Literature! You're more like a swift runner, faster than a horse."
Jin Kailai muttered to himself.
Liang Sanxi laughed and cursed.
"Old Jin, stop complaining. How is it? Are you satisfied with this soldier?"
"Satisfied, so satisfied."
"Then I'll entrust Xiao Fang to you. Your task is to train him into an outstanding commander."
"Make sure to complete the mission."
In the subsequent Southern Xinjiang Campaign, Jin Kailai blew up two enemy bunkers and led his entire company to repel three enemy attacks.
He is definitely an excellent commander.
Fang Zhenhua is outstanding now, but he relies more on his exceptional talent. He still has a long way to go before becoming an excellent commander.
Now, Jin Kailai's gaze towards Fang Zhenhua has become warm and affectionate.
That's how it is in the military, especially in today's military. Commanders at all levels treat outstanding soldiers like Fang Zhenhua as precious treasures.
In front of Fang Zhenhua, Liang Sanxi told him his training plan without hesitation.
"In terms of cross-country running, none of us can teach you. I heard you were good at target practice in basic training. Lao Jin, you are an excellent marksman in our company, so you will be in charge of teaching Xiao Fang. You should make sure he surpasses you and be trained to become a top-notch marksman."
"As for hand-to-hand combat and bayonet fighting, those must also be trained. I remember that Sun Dabiao from your artillery platoon is from Yanbei Lion City, right?"
"Assign Xiao Fang to their class, and tell Da Biao not to hold back. As for grenade throwing and the use of the 40mm gun, you can teach them both without having to ask two different people to do it."
At that time, our army's artillery platoon only had three artillery squads with a total of nine 40mm mortars. Even the 60mm mortars were usually used by each company for training at the regiment level, and were reinforced by the regiment to the company level during wartime.
As for the "82mm unarmored" shoulder gun, it was only added during wartime.
Under Jin Kailai's personal escort, Fang Zhenhua arrived at the first squad of the artillery platoon, whose squad leader was none other than Sun Dabiao from Lion City.
Singapore is a martial arts town, and Sun Dabiao also comes from a family with a long tradition of martial arts. He learned Bajiquan from a young age, and his fighting and bayonet skills were among the best in the entire company.
Fang Zhenhua's story had already shocked the entire company, and all the soldiers in the first platoon had heard about it.
When Fang Zhenhua entered the dormitory of the first squad, all the soldiers looked at him as if he were a precious treasure.
Jin Kailai gave instructions.
"Da Biao, this is a soldier with great potential. You must train him well, understand?"
"Yes, platoon leader."
Jin Kailai waved and left the dormitory.
As soon as the platoon leader left, all the soldiers in the first squad surrounded Fang Zhenhua.
Sun Dabiao asked with even greater curiosity.
"Xiao Fang, how did you manage to run a 5km armed cross-country race in 16 minutes and 4 seconds?"
Fang Zhenhua thought about it and finally found a suitable reason.
“Back when I was in my hometown, I was always the one who ran errands for the production team. As I ran, I got faster.”
Actually, this is only a small part of the reason; the key factor is the physical enhancement brought about by time travel.
Before, the food wasn't good, so it wasn't very noticeable. But once the food improved in the army, my potential skyrocketed.
"I heard that you got fifty rings every time you were shooting in recruit camp?"
"Yes! I can see the 100-meter target very clearly."
"What about 200 meters or 400 meters?"
"I haven't tried it, but I can see clearly even from 1000 meters away."
Sun Dabiao was convinced and patted Fang Zhenhua on the shoulder.
“You shouldn’t be in our army; you should be a pilot.”
Fang Zhenhua grinned, but after thinking about it, he realized that his vision, hearing, speed, and strength had all been greatly enhanced.
He really is God's favorite.
"Keep up the good work, Xiao Fang. You're still a high school student, you're sure to have a bright future."
"Please give me your guidance in the future, class monitor."
After joining the company, Fang Zhenhua's training became more comprehensive compared to that in the recruit camp.
With the improvement in food and nutrition, Fang Zhenhua's progress is evident to all.
During the first grenade throwing training exercise, the grenade was thrown 60 meters away, breaking the entire army's record.
As for push-ups, pull-ups, and pull-ups, needless to say, he broke the entire army's records time and time again.
Thor sat in the military headquarters, listening to the reports from his subordinates, completely unfazed.
Records are meant to be broken, aren't they?
As the year draws to a close, the army group and military region will recognize outstanding commanders and soldiers in the annual military training as model soldiers.
Isn't Fang Zhenhua the best role model?
If Fang Zhenhua is recognized as a training pacesetter by the military region, he can be awarded a second-class merit.
Although nowadays the rewards are mainly spiritual, only certificates of merit and commendations are issued, and there are no uniformly produced medals.
However, merit is merit, and it will still be recorded in the archives.
Thor was an excellent army commander, and he never suppressed meritorious officers and soldiers.
Merit should be rewarded, and wrongdoing should be punished.
Thinking of this, Lei Zhen immediately made a phone call to the military region and told the commander about Fang Zhenhua's deeds.
He and the commander both came from the same field army.
After hearing Lei Zhen's report, the commander also took it seriously.
"Lei Zhen, is the situation true?"
"Commander, you know my personality."
There was silence on the other end of the phone. After a long while, the commander finally spoke.
"I will have the military region send someone to verify this."
"Commander, I'll have to come along then."
"You, you."
The commander chuckled and cursed, then hung up the phone.
Lei Zhen stood up from his chair, walked to the window, and crossed his arms.
Fang Zhenhua, oh Fang Zhenhua, don't let me down!
Fang Zhenhua, who was far away at the Ninth Company's garrison, was naturally unaware of these circumstances. But for him, the most important person had finally arrived.
Political instructor of the 9th Company, 3rd Battalion.
With both parents being meritorious officials, Zhao Mengsheng not only has a powerful background, but most importantly, he is by no means a useless second-generation heir.
When he said, "You'll take command for me," and then went to blow up the bunker with a grenade, this piece of gold, which had been covered in dust, was completely reborn.
They both share the surname Zhao, but compared to Zhao Ruilong, they are worlds apart.
The entire company assembled to welcome the new instructor.
Fang Zhenhua finally met this robust second-generation man. At this time, he did not yet have the scars that symbolized his honor on his face, and he had a bit of a pretty boy look.
"I...I'm not very good at it..."
"I am willing to work with everyone to get the job done."
Instructor Zhao seemed somewhat unsure of himself, and this meeting was not going very well.
Chapter 5 Pre-war meeting
As the year drew to a close, the entire Ninth Company was filled with joy.
Company Commander Liang Sanxi, in particular, had two things that excited him the most.
Firstly, his leave to visit his family was approved, and he could finally go home to see his wife and children.