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It is said that it is the hardest to be a field army, and it is even harder for recruits to finish training. What happened? Where does it hurt?
Every day is the same for recruits.

I got up at two o'clock and began to do housework. I hurt my finger, so I took out the seal. I hurried to tidy up the housework, ran out of the dormitory armed to the teeth, stood on the playground and looked at the waning moon above my head. There is also a big star (I have been wondering why this star is so big and bright, and later I learned that it is the morning star). The playground was dark and crowded with people, and all the classes and rows were counting. At about 5: 55, they stood neatly in a queue one after another. The total number of recruits is ***284 soldiers. After the parade, the whole playground was just one side. At six o'clock sharp, the instructor wore a coat and ran into the front of the playground in a standard running posture. At this time, the whole playground can only hear his own footsteps and the sound of turning around and tapping his feet. It is very concise and standard. He is wearing leather shoes (XinBingLian is the only instructor).

The rows on the playground began to report to the instructor: "Report that the instructor, the recruit company and a row of recruits have arrived, please give instructions." "at ease!" "Yes!" ..... After the report, the instructor's voice spread far away, as if echoing in every soldier's ear, "Li Zheng! Run around the playground for ten times in a row and then disband. " The whole 284 recruits turned right together, and only one sound could be heard on the huge playground (the sound of tapping their heels with their feet after turning around), which was very neat, neat and shocking. We marched in neat steps and shouted the same slogan, which floated far away in the empty sky. I believe that the whole county of Tailai could hear our slogan ... one ... two ... three ... four!

After doing morning exercises, we went back to the dormitory, watched the monitor comment on the house affairs one by one, then picked up the house affairs from the ground and jumped on the bed to continue doing it. When we started washing, we went to the duty canteen to line up to cook for the class. When we are free, we stand in the corridor outside the dormitory, carefully smoking one cigarette at a time (at most, twelve people smoke one), slowly not knowing what to say, waiting for dinner. ......

After dinner, I have free time to stare at each other and smoke, ready to start a day of training.

At eight o'clock sharp, all the recruits stood on the playground like doing morning exercises, watching the instructor command there alone. We have been in the army for more than ten days. The instructor said, "Tell me about it!" "Pa" (the voice of all the people who stand at attention) "Today, we started to teach enemy capture boxing. Twelve squad leaders played a complete set of enemy capture boxing for the recruits, and then each class practiced enemy capture boxing, and each squad leader stepped out!" With an order, twelve monitor ran to the front of the team and stood in two rows, including our monitor. From their boxing movements, we can feel their strength and uniformity, and we all admire them. Everyone is very excited. They can learn fist and fist kung fu, and then they can go out and hit people. Ha ha.

In the afternoon, we had firearms training. At that time, the winter in Tailai was over 30 degrees below zero. After a snowfall, nearly one meter of snow accumulated on the playground, which is actually the weight of our running all day. We practice lying down in the snow with guns. I didn't expect this seemingly simple lying to be so difficult. I bruised my hip and didn't practice well. Kicked by the monitor n times. My fingers have turned white with cold, and I am shaking with a gun. I thought at that time, isn't this a punishment for myself? Be a good soldier. Hmm. How interesting

After a day's training, it turned into physical training after 7 o'clock in the evening. The monitor brought a military armed belt, and all of our class were push-ups. Everyone has a tooth jar in front of his head. As soon as he gets down, he will get up with less than half of his teeth. Roughly speaking, he has to do more than 500 push-ups If you can't get up, the monitor will take a belt (at that time, I wondered if the monitor was all hidden). The sound of "beep, beep" is simply horrible in our ears. The other classes are screaming and screaming. I didn't know this was a prison. The whole barracks were screaming, screaming and cheering ... At nine o'clock, we were holding a heavy, scarred man. Tomorrow, tomorrow will be the same. ......

I was expelled from the armed police. This is a history of blood and tears during my recruitment.

Train running, equipment, stick, tactics, enemy boxing and so on every day. , as well as physical training and duty, to deal with emergencies.

Battlefield bitter armed police tired 2 guns drilled ravines.