Chapter 820 Plan for a rainy day (25th more for various votes)
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"I'm very sorry, Mr. Chief of Staff, anything can be accommodated here in the fat man, but this matter can't be accommodated!" The fat man said apologetically to Wittier.
"Alright then!" Wittier sighed and instructed the adjutant to return these eliminated junior officers to the station.
"Mr. Chief of Staff, there is one more thing, please agree to General Stilwell." He thought about it for a while, and felt that in order to help this group of Yankees train, there were some things that he had to give Wittier and Stilwell a vaccination first.
"Mr. Liu, please tell him that when General Stilwell returns, I will definitely tell him." Wittier nodded, looked at him sincerely, and said.
"The fat man's training, no one is allowed to interfere, all the military training materials The fat master will tell Kudelle at any time, and he will tell you to prepare materials for training." The fat man said succinctly and clearly.
To put it bluntly, he is asking for absolute training command, even if he is ready to hide his secrets, but once he is properly trained, these American GIs will shed a layer of skin.
When Wittier and Stilwell are under pressure from the top to terminate his training, who will he go to?
Fat people never do things halfway, it's about personal honor. One reading book www・1kanshu
Of course, if he encounters an irresistible factor from an external force, he can only give up halfway, anyway, this group of American GIs is not his cup of tea.
"Yes, as long as Mr. Liu's training does not result in death, General Stilwell can put any objections out of the 7th Infantry Division!" Wittier nodded.
"That's good!" The fat man replied.
This time. After doing push-ups, the qualified junior officers collapsed on the floor of the training ground. The fat man looked at his arm. felt that it was enough, so he said to Jiang Lai: "The whole team." ”
Jiang Lai nodded, took a step forward, and shouted to the grassroots officers who were resting: "Stand up, the instructor will speak!" ”
"This executioner, still let people live?"
"Fack, I've just done a thousand push-ups, can't I take a break?"
"Go. I really don't want to participate in this bastard's military training. ”
"I don't want to participate either!"
"......" The grassroots officers in the audience complained, and some of them even leaned on the ground and were unwilling to get up.
"The fat man counts three times, if the three sounds are over and someone doesn't stand up, then congratulations to him, he is free, he can return to the original company or platoon, and continue to be his company commander and platoon commander." The fat man said to the group of complaining junior officers.
These grassroots officers were stunned, and the grassroots officers who were lying on the floor and were reluctant to get up also gritted their teeth and stood up. Let his count not count. One look book・1kanshu
"Very well, it looks like you guys still want to train!" The fat man looked at the group of American GIs with a smile. Said.
"It's a fool to want to come to this kind of training!" An abrupt voice rang out in the queue.
"Since you don't want to participate, then you can, you can leave this training!" The fat man said with a smile.
The abrupt voice didn't speak again, and he said again: "In this way, those who don't want to participate in this military training can go out of the ranks immediately, and they can return to the company platoon where you are and continue to lead your soldiers!" ”
As soon as the words fell, he swept away the grassroots officers in the audience, but no officers came out of the ranks, and no officers responded.
He laughed to himself, thinking he should be scared.
"You can make a decision to stay after listening to the fat man's following words, and neither the fat man nor General Stilwell's Chief of Staff Wittier will treat those who take the initiative to leave as cowards." The fat man looked at the group of officers with a smile, turned his head to Waitier next to him and asked, "Yes, Mr. Chief of Staff?" ”
"Uh...... Yes, the division headquarters will definitely not take these officers who left training on their own initiative as cowards! Wittier didn't know what medicine he was selling in his gourd, so he hurriedly cooperated.
There are still no junior officers in the ranks, and they are standing very straight, confronting him silently.
"That's okay, the fat man will tell you the naked reality!" The fat man said with a smile.
"A thousand push-ups is just the beginning, don't think you're done a thousand push-ups and think it's amazing, it's really just an appetizer at the beginning of every day's training."
"From time to time, you will encounter armed swimming, armed cross-country, well, and carrying logs, anyway, you can squeeze your physical fitness clean, and the fat man has prepared a dozen."
"Of course, this is just the beginning, you will spend the day in cotton clothes under the scorching sun, in the stinking gutter and in the cesspool, if you don't like it, then stay in the cesspool for breakfast, lunch and dinner......"
"Oh......" Before the fat man's words were finished, many grassroots officers were disgusted by his tricks and vomited directly.
Even Jiang Lai, who has experienced the brutal training of fat and gall special warfare, can't help but frown, this thing is disgusting enough.
It's just disgusting to disgusting, armed and lurking in a cesspool, maybe it will be used.
Wittier was directly stunned, is this still a training that people can participate in?
This is simply taking people to death, without mentioning humanitarianism at all, and I don't know if these American GIs will shout about human rights.
Seeing that the grassroots officers present only cared about vomiting, and still no one walked out of the queue, the fat man was dissatisfied, and opened his throat and shouted: "If you stay, you will accept everything that the fat man said, pain and torture coexist, and there is no lack of human rights, who wants to talk to the fat man about human rights, as an automatic departure from training!" ”
The junior officers in the queue will understand that even if this training is used as an excuse to complain, it will be the fate of being fired.
Whoever wants to participate in such military training, that's really a hell of a life!
Sure enough, as soon as the fat man's words ended, the grassroots officers on the field began to walk out of the queue in twos and threes, and there were only more than 60 people left in the queue in the last hundred people.
"Very good, gentlemen, congratulations on choosing a life full of happiness and beauty!" He smiled and encouraged these junior officers who had left the team.
Then, his smiling face retracted, and he scared the more than sixty people who stayed behind with a dark face, and said in a cold voice: "Gentlemen, you have chosen pain and torture, and the fat master can only feel sad for you!" ”
The more than 60 grassroots officers in the queue looked anxious, and from the 1,000 push-up "greeting gifts" just now, they could see that this smiling fat man was holding back the bad things that had crippled them in his heart.
He continued to say to the junior officers who remained: "Of course, even if you participate in the training, you can choose a happy and beautiful life at any time and withdraw from this military training where pain and suffering coexist!" ”
He is not prepared to follow the training model of the Hukoushan Flying Army in this training of the grassroots officers of the Seventh Division.
There are some things that can't be taught, so the fewer the better, and the fewer the better, the faster the results, and he didn't want to spend too much energy on this group of American GIs.
The fat man was able to promise Stilwell to be this instructor and train the grassroots officers of the Seventh Division for the sake of Stilwell's future identity......
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