Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 333: Special Combat Training Must Be Ruthless

"Come on, hit me!"

Qin Feng pointed at Li Jiasheng and shouted.

Li Jiasheng paused for a second, then immediately rushed up and punched Qin Feng.

But before the fist reached him, his body seemed to have hit something and fell backwards.

"Qi Meng, come here!"

Qin Feng didn't say anything nonsense. After knocking Li Jiasheng down with one move, he hooked his finger at Qi Meng.

Qi Meng took a deep breath and went forward to hit Qin Feng with an elbow, but Qin Feng dodged it.

A punch hit him on the chin and he was knocked to the ground in an instant.

Looking at the two people lying on the ground, the rest of the people stood still and dared not move.

Qin Feng reached out and pulled the two of them up from the ground, saying with a serious face: "Fighting is not about fancy moves or exchanging moves."

"The purpose of your training is to go into battle and kill the enemy. But I don't see even a trace of murderous intent in you!"

He pointed at them one by one: "Free and undisciplined, all training for the sake of training. This is just slacking off and wasting time!"

Zhao Pengfei didn't say anything. He knew that Qin Feng was not very satisfied with his current training status.

But he didn't know how to solve this problem.

After all, everyone's room for advancement is limited.

It is difficult to expect everyone to make significant improvements in a short period of time.

At this moment, someone in the team couldn't help but shout out a report: "Deputy Battalion Commander, we are much better than the others. And we haven't slacked off, we have all trained seriously."

Qin Feng appeared in front of the soldier the next second, staring at him straight in the eye: "You're much better than the others, haha, you're very proud, right?"

The soldier swallowed and was a little afraid to speak.

Qin Feng continued, "Why were you chosen? It's because your overall abilities are outstanding. In other words, you're supposed to be better than the others!"

"But if you hold on to this kind of condescending mentality, instead of using more capable people as a benchmark, then you'll never make any progress in your life!"

The soldier was sprayed in the face by his saliva, but he had no words to refute.

Others gradually realized where the problem lay.

They lack a sense of crisis, strong opponents and goals.

Training for the sake of training does have an effect, but the results are minimal.

Just like what teachers often said when I was in school, you have to love learning first before you can learn it.

If you study for the sake of studying, not only will you find it painful, but you will also not get ideal results.

Qin Feng looked at Zhao Pengfei and said seriously, "As the special operations platoon leader, you need to do everything you can to increase the difficulty of their training instead of letting them be lazy like this."

"Training is no joke. If you just feel tired after training, it means there was no effect!"

"Since I live in a double room, eat in a separate kitchen, and receive a high salary, they must endure the corresponding torture and pain for me."

"Yes!" Zhao Pengfei answered without any ambiguity.

In private, they can be brothers and friends.

But on the training ground, there is only a relationship between superiors and subordinates, nothing else.

Qin Feng said coldly: "From now on, we will change the training concept. Everyone must go through multiplayer battles."

"To put it simply, it's one versus two, one versus three, or even one versus four!"

"I don't want to see any tricks from now on. I want to see people get hurt, I want to see blood coming out of their mouths, I want to see everyone acting like wild beasts! Do you understand?"

"Yes..." Everyone was shocked, their whole body started to feel goosebumps, and they quickly responded.

But everyone thinks that this training method is a bit too outrageous.

Is it still training if you go in for the sake of getting hurt and seeing blood?

Is it really a fight for life?

"Can't open your mouth, or what's wrong?" Qin Feng said sternly, "Louder!"

"Yes!"

"Louder!"

"Yes!!"

"Are you women? Scream it out at the top of your lungs!"

"yes!!!!"

Everyone yelled at the top of their lungs, their faces flushed red and the veins on their necks bulged.

Qin Feng looked at Zhao Pengfei expressionlessly: "Continue training!"

"Yes!"

Zhao Pengfei immediately reorganized the training.

This time the training method was changed to one-on-many.

Li Jiasheng was surrounded by two soldiers on both sides.

Because Qin Feng was standing on the side, with his hands behind his back and watching coldly, no one dared to let anyone win or hold back.

Poor Li Jiasheng was so badly attacked by two people that his nose started bleeding.

But we can only grit our teeth and try every possible means to defeat the enemy.

However, his resistance was ultimately in vain.

It is difficult to have a fourth hand with two fists, not to mention that Li Jiasheng is best at sniping rather than fighting.

But while being beaten, Li Jiasheng's condition gradually became out of control.

During the fight, he even opened his bloody mouth like a mad dog and bit one of the men in the face.

It was not until Zhao Pengfei went up and used all his strength that he was able to barely separate him from the others.

Seeing this scene, Qin Feng finally raised a smile.

If you are not crazy, you will not become a demon.

The situation on the battlefield is far more complicated than imagined.

Only by constantly pushing yourself into desperate situations and releasing the beast within you can you seek some progress.

Of course, if you have more experience and can control this beast, that would be the most amazing thing.

It’s like, humans are clearly at the top of the food chain.

But why do we still occasionally see news reports of adults being bitten to death by dogs?

The reason is very simple, because you are afraid that he will bite you and you are afraid of pain, so you can't move your hands and feet.

But a dog is a dog, it has no such concerns at all.

If he gets mad, he will pounce on you and bite you at any time.

Even if you hit it with a stick, it will bite off a piece of your flesh.

In the evening, the afternoon training ended.

Everyone gathered for roll call and went to the cafeteria to prepare for dinner.

But in the team, there was a group of people whose eyes always had gloomy expressions, like walking powder kegs.

Some of them had paper balls stuffed in their noses, some had blood at the corners of their mouths, and some had a bloody tooth mark on their foreheads.

They are from the special operations platoon.

In the past, someone would greet them half-jokingly.

He even made some sarcastic and provocative remarks, saying that he wanted to compete with them.

But today, everyone was surprisingly quiet.

I walked all the way to the cafeteria door, but no one said a word.

Because everyone subconsciously knows that these people at this time must not be provoked...

Ge Zhiyong, who was standing on the steps, noticed at a glance the changes in the status of everyone in the special operations platoon.

It seems to be more fierce than during the day.

While eating, Ge Zhiyong looked at Qin Feng with a smile: "You really do have a way. As soon as you took over the training, the effect immediately became a little different from before."

Guo Haitao arrived late and didn't notice this.

It was after hearing what they said that I quickly looked up over there.

Sure enough, the aura of the special operations platoon had changed a bit, and they seemed a little out of tune with the other tables.

"Sure, Qin Feng, it wasn't like this at noon. It seems you gave them some strong medicine?"

Faced with the two people's praise and flattery, Qin Feng put down his chopsticks, shook his head and said: "Battalion Commander, instructor, this current situation is only temporary and will not last long."

"What do you mean?" they asked together.

"If the special operations platoon wants to improve, it needs sufficient pressure."

Qin Feng said solemnly, "When you can't find any competitors, it's hard to make a breakthrough. So next, I'm going to put them under high pressure and make them suffer every day from now on!"

After hearing these words, Ge Zhiyong and Guo Haitao got goose bumps all over their arms.

Isn’t Zhao Pengfei’s training considered high-pressure?

Is this not enough? Do we have to make them suffer?

It sounds so cruel...

The two looked at each other and couldn't help but sigh: As expected, training still has to be left to ruthless people!