Chapter 1171: Thanks

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Gray Wolf said calmly: "The shower will be divided into batches, and the toilets are all single rooms with doors. Here, they are the same as male soldiers, and the place they live is just a few beds in a large dormitory separated by a large wooden board."

Some things can make you stand in awe instantly. In this country, there will always be such a group of people who shed blood and sweat every day just to allow the vast majority of ordinary people in this country to live in a peaceful environment.

The demand for the top female soldiers is very small, but this does not mean that there is no demand. The existence of each top female soldier deserves to be treated with several times more respect than male soldiers. The so-called care here is really limited.

Standing at the window, you can see a corner of the main training ground not far away. It's time for lunch. The soldiers who are training have started to line up to rest and eat. Chen Hao simply washed his face and took a look at the "instruction manual" left by Gray Wolf. As soon as he opened it, he knew that this was a "instruction manual" made specifically for him. There were three "instructions manuals" printed on A4 paper. The last one was a distribution map of the training camp, and the remaining two were to tell him some living habits here, what time to eat, what time to turn off the lights, and where to take a shower, where to get supplies, and where to eat.

In other words, there are no idle people here, and no idle people will take care of his life. Chen Hao has been mentally prepared for this. His identity as a big star is shit here. If it weren't for the title of Chen Wudi, he might not have the enthusiasm he just got here, but only the attitude of executing tasks under simple obedience to orders.

Such a special training camp is a place that emphasizes strength. If you want to gain the respect and enthusiasm of others here, you must first show the ability to match it, otherwise people here will only look at you as a stranger. If you claim to be a family, you may even get a look of contempt.

Chen Hao's dress was too eye-catching in this military camp. As soon as he walked out of the room, he had become the focus of attention of the soldiers who had just returned from training. In the top special forces training camp, your face can be known by everyone, which is a display of the depth of a star's fame.

"Chen Hao!"

Almost everyone recognized him, but no one whispered to each other, and no one deviated from the queue to the cafeteria. The same was true for the female soldiers. You can see that they were very excited and excited. As China's most famous artist in the world, even if you haven't seen his other works, "Amazing, My Country" is organized for viewing, not only organized for viewing, but also organized for learning.

Smiling and nodding to everyone, Chen Hao also walked into the cafeteria quickly. He was familiar with everything in the army. He had performed along the border to comfort the soldiers before, and stopped at the garrison troops at the regiment and company levels. How to not appear abrupt in front of such a group, he can already do it easily.

He went to the side and took the plate. The food here was much better than that of ordinary troops. The supplementary food, such as beef, eggs, and milk, was available here. Although Chen Hao did not know clearly what level of training camp this was, the special forces were set in stone. It was unclear whether it was a war zone or what level, but from the food standards here and the momentum displayed by the soldiers, even if it was not a war zone, it was almost the same.

Everyone was silent while eating. The whole cafeteria was in good order. Although the air was filled with a lot of sweat, it did not affect the aura here at all. Sitting here to eat, not to mention a big appetite, it was certain to eat more.

Black Front, Gray Wolf, and Rock all came. They chose to sit next to Chen Hao. Looking at the calm expression on his face, the three of them looked at each other secretly. Some words did not need to be said, everything was unspoken, and the worries in their hearts were reduced by half. Regardless of whether they could help or not, they did not worry about causing trouble. None of them wanted to be a nanny.

"Don't think about it. Mr. Chen Hao will be our ultimate referee in fighting. Don't you all think that you have strong fighting ability? Mr. Chen Hao passed the assessment here, and your fighting assessment is considered passed." Gray Wolf stood up and announced to everyone. At the same time, Chen Hao also roughly knew how many soldiers were in training here. There should be about a hundred. All of them did not wear military ranks. They had never eaten pork, but they had seen pigs run. So many special forces-themed TV dramas were not just nonsense. There were also quite a lot of knowledge points in them. Not allowing trainees to wear military ranks during training was also a kind of protection for them.

If they really couldn't beat a private or a first-class sergeant, how would those lieutenants feel? In the company, they were either platoon leaders or company commanders. They couldn't afford to lose face. Who dared to say that there were no colonels here? Once unequal identities appeared, it would be a big obstacle to training.

Chen Hao stood up and met everyone. This was a formal introduction. He was very calm and didn't mean to complain at all-why wasn't it introduced during the assembly?

"No need. A grown man doesn't need to be fussy about little things."

This was his true thought.

The afternoon training went on as usual. Except for a sergeant who was responsible for assisting the training and brought a bunch of daily necessities, no one else came to see Chen Hao. He was not idle either, and went outside to watch the training this afternoon.

Compared to the hypocritical people who feel that they are ignored and left out, he never had such thoughts at all. In fact, everything here is very attractive to him. Special forces training, this is something that he has only seen superficially in movies and TV dramas in the past, and it is not satisfying at all. Now that he has the opportunity to watch it up close, he is like a child who gets a new toy and can't let it go. He watched different training in different places all afternoon. He also knew that there were surveillance equipment filming him all the time. He didn't bring a mobile phone when he entered the camp. He wanted to take pictures. No matter how bad his brain is, he knows that the training here must not be filmed.

It was very satisfying to watch. After dinner, there was also night training, live ammunition obstacles, and it was really live ammunition at a certain height.

Crawling forward in the mud with barbed wire overhead, performing various tactical actions in trenches, and climbing training without any protective measures in places where light is not enough...

I have seen a lot of things in movies and TV dramas, but the shock of seeing them on site is even stronger. If it is fun in the afternoon, then at night when the more difficult training makes the soldiers exhausted after a day of work, some skin injuries are common, and some bruises or skin abrasions, blood blisters, etc. are not a big deal. It really fits the saying: "Blood and sweat, no tears."

The ones who should shed tears are those who enjoy peace under the cover of night.

They may never know or understand the true meaning of the six words "soldiers defend the country" in their lifetime. The figures wearing military uniforms will only appear on TV screens during military parades or Spring Festival Galas. Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, more and more people regard the four words "defending the country" as a belief, not a slogan.

Chen Hao watched silently, without causing any trouble to the training camp. He returned to his room only after the soldiers finished a day's training, took a shower and went to bed. At the door of his room, he placed two thermoses and a bucket of mineral water.

For the first time, he felt uncomfortable being taken care of by others. Usually, the people arranged by the company and Qiu Yu would always do the trivial things around them well. When he went to any event or performance, the organizer would arrange people to give him the highest level of treatment. Many things were used to, but in this military camp, this habit was a shameful feeling.

Just as he would not be hypocritical to show his existence, he would not be hypocritical to ask Hei Feng to treat me according to the standards of a soldier. That would be really second-year. He should complete the mission of coming here well and try not to cause unexpected trouble to others. This is what he should do. Doing well the task given to him this time is his gratitude to these unknown heroes as a Chinese citizen.

In the past three months, he always went to bed at eight or nine o'clock, and at most read a book before going to bed. He didn't have too many unaccustomed things in life when he arrived at the military camp. He washed his face and feet, made the bed, turned on the desk lamp, read a book for a while, and then turned off the light and went to bed.

In the command room more than 20 meters away from his room, Heifeng and Huilang looked at the pictures on the monitors on the wall. One of the pictures showed the outside of the room, and the light from the window went out.

Heifeng didn't have the enthusiasm in the morning, and his face was expressionless. When he saw the light go out at 9:35, he was surprised: "This big star is really different."

Huilang smiled. The former soldier has gradually put away his edge and has become a big head. The smile on his face is more and more every year. In the entire instructor team, he is the only one who can be crowned with the word "kind" by the soldiers.

"How can someone who is favored by the higher-ups be bad? How is it? Just this day's performance is shocking enough, isn't it? How about the video of him fighting on the boat?"

Hei Feng: "Very unexpected. I am not surprised that he is so sensible, but he does not hold himself to the standards of a soldier. He always shows a calm state. I am what I am. This is what surprised me the most. I didn't expect an artist to have such a strong psychological quality."

Yan Shi strode in from outside and said in a muffled voice: "What time tonight?" He didn't get an answer immediately, and heard the content of the conversation between the two. A hint of resistance flashed in his eyes: "I really don't know what the higher-ups think of him as an examiner?"

Hei Feng's voice was cold: "Yan Shi, you have to know his absolute strength. If he establishes his power against you tomorrow, do you think everyone will care about fighting skills or fighting results?"