Even though they were all military officers, there was still a big difference between basic level cadres, government cadres, and civilian cadres.
Needless to say, basic level cadres definitely had to go through hardships with the soldiers, so the training requirements were also more strict.
Government cadres were much more relaxed. Although the stricter units still had to organize daily exercises and daily training, the attendance was still very low. However, the attendance rate was just so-so. Most of the time, they would focus on their own jobs.
For civilian cadres like Kou Hai, they only had morning exercises during their first few years in the military academy. After they reached their respective units, they basically slept until seven o 'clock, then got up and washed up leisurely.
After they were done, they woke up and went to the cafeteria to eat breakfast, then went to work.
Military subjects only had one afternoon every week, and the unit would organize a unified training session. When they were busy with projects, they didn't participate at all. They would wait until the annual assessment to train for a while.
When Kou Hai first arrived here, everyone else was doing morning exercises, so he was embarrassed to be alone in the dormitory. He followed them for a few days on a whim, and after a week, he didn't even see them anymore.
Ma Dajun knew that Qu Sen and Kou Hai worked until the middle of the night last night, so he originally planned to leave breakfast for them in the cafeteria. He didn't expect that Qu Sen would also go out for morning exercises.
Even though he came out a little late, looking at the way he ran, his physical fitness was actually quite good.
The two of them could be considered partners now, but Ma Dajun only knew that Qu Sen was specially recruited by the division to teach him how to control drones. He didn't pay attention to Qu Sen's background at all.
He asked a little embarrassedly, "Instructor Qu, which unit were you from before?"
"Me, the 22nd Army's Fifth Division," Qu Sen quickly replied.
When Ma Dajun heard this, the expression on his face froze. As a member of the synthetic combat division, he was proud, but when he heard the designation of the 22nd Army's Fifth Division, even though he didn't want to admit it, he couldn't be proud.
Because in the previous battle exercise, the synthetic combat division lost to the Fifth Division. During the "Storm" exercise, the Fifth Division was also the main force during the red team's counterattack.
Even though he felt a little awkward when he heard the Fifth Division, Ma Dajun was even more curious. He wondered what the fifth division had to do with the small military drones and why an instructor had suddenly popped out of nowhere.
He couldn't help but ask, "You're in the Fifth Division..."
"Ah …" Qu Sen chuckled. "I was sent out for further training by the division. I had just finished my training and had yet to be assigned to a specific post when your Division Commander Yue brought me here."
There were many types of advanced studies, both long-term and short-term. Ma Dajun thought that the 5th Division had specifically sent Qu Sen out to learn about UAVs, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
In his heart, he was still thinking, "As expected of someone from the field forces. I knew it. How could a technical cadre take the initiative to come out for exercise?"
The morning exercise was not a test. Everyone would not put in all their effort to run. Basically, they would finish the run in about 20 minutes between good and passing.
After doing some simple exercises, they once again lined up and went to the training ground for physical training.
The training ground was shared by the three units. When the student team arrived, it was already very lively. The Tiger Down the Mountain and the Quick Rebel Battalion were competing in single and parallel bars.
Similar competitions were held every day since the three units entered the base. Even though the Quick Rebel Battalion and the student team lost more often, they still enjoyed it. Eight out of ten competitions were initiated by them.
The Quick Rebel Battalion was a fist force, so they were very competitive.
The students of the UAVs student team were all selected from the instructors, so they were all good at military events. When Ma Dajun saw the two groups competing, he was immediately energized. He raised his voice and wanted to join in.
An Jingzhe and Two Bars Two at the side of the field naturally did not reject anyone. They loudly called out to their soldiers to prepare for another round.
The three groups were choosing their members when Two Bars Two suddenly saw Qu Sen mixed in with the student team. He quickly gave An Jingzhe an inquiring look.
An Jingzhe glanced at Qu Sen and smiled.
"Everyone, stop!" Two Bars Two shouted at the three groups of players who were preparing. When he saw that all the soldiers were looking at him, he walked a few steps to Qu Sen's side, patted him on the shoulder, and shouted at the top of his voice.
"Come, let me introduce you. This is Qu Sen, the instructor of the UAVs teaching team. Don't think that Instructor Qu is only good at UAVs. He was the champion of the 400-meter steeplechase in the 2001 Central Military Region. "
Following Two Bars Two's loud introduction, the Tiger Down the Mountain and the Quick Rebel Battalion immediately let out a coordinated cry of surprise.
"Instructor Qu, show us what you got!" An obviously excited voice quickly sounded from the crowd.
With a smile on his face, Qu Sen glanced in the direction of the voice. The one who shouted was One Bars One.
Although his appearance was blurred, Qu Sen could easily recognize the person who shouted was the platoon leader of the Tiger Down the Mountain that was ambushed by Liu Feiban during the drill.
"Yes, show us what you got!"
"Instructor Qu, show us what you got!"
"Roar!"
With someone taking the lead, some targeted and some blindly followed the crowd's shouts and shouts instantly rang out.
"It's boring for me to perform alone. Why don't the three of us compete?" This kind of small scene couldn't coax Qu Sen at all, so he responded at the top of his voice.
"Okay!"
This time, the soldiers' responses were very unified.
"Let's go to the 400-meter steeplechase!" Without hesitation, Two Bars Two waved his hand in accordance with the public opinion.
The on-duty personnel of the three units didn't need any instructions at all and immediately began to line up.
Soon, the seven companies of the Quick Rebel Battalion, the two squads of the Tiger Down the Mountain, and the student team formed a total of ten square formations. Under the command of each formation's unique characteristics, they connected head to tail and moved to the 400-meter steeplechase steeplechase.
The equipment of the original Tank Regiment's 400-meter steeplechase steeplechase was very old, but the field was big enough and had a total of ten lanes.
After the ten Fang Zhengs finished lining up, the Quick Rebel Battalion quickly chose three contestants, and the Tiger Down the Mountain also chose three.
The drone teaching team only had about twenty people. Ma Dajun called out the soldier with the best training results to run with Qu Sen.
Soon, a total of eight people, including Qu Sen, stood in front of the formation. Qu Sen warmed up his body, and his mind was filled with evil ideas.
He had already guessed that Two Bars Two, who had called him out, was the battalion commander of the Quick Rebel Battalion, He Changhong. Their motive was obvious.
And Qu Sen was very sure that this was just the beginning. If he didn't make a strong counterattack, there wouldn't be any peaceful days in the future.
After making up his mind, Qu Sen warmed up his arms and legs while approaching He Changhong. He asked with a smile, "Battalion Commander He, can you still move?"
Qu Sen's joking question instantly silenced the chattering soldiers around him. He Changhong's face couldn't help but stiffen.
Although He Changhong was already a lieutenant colonel, she wasn't that old. She was only 33 years old this year and was in the prime of her life.
But today, she was suddenly asked by Qu Sen, "Can you still move?"
How could He Changhong take it? Her face stiffened for two seconds. She looked around, took off her camouflage uniform, and stuffed it into the hands of the soldiers beside her. "Come on, count me in!"
"Okay!"
"Okay!"
Applause and cheers sounded like a tidal wave as soon as He Changhong's voice fell.
"Commander An, give us one!" Amidst the cheers, a sergeant in the Quick Rebel Battalion who wasn't afraid of causing trouble shouted out An Jingzhe's nickname.
"Commander An, give us one!"
"Commander An …"
The enthusiasm of the soldiers was completely ignited in an instant. They didn't care which unit they belonged to, and they immediately targeted An Jingzhe.
"Hey, you want to fight me? Dream on! " An Jingzhe was also excited. Without waiting for the soldiers to finish shouting for the third time, she took off her military belt and camouflage uniform like He Changhong and stuffed it into the hands of a sergeant next to her. She shouted at the top of her lungs, "Everyone! We'll calculate the average score. Whichever unit loses will give everyone a performance on Sunday night! "
"Okay!" Cheers like a torrent burst out in an instant.
He Changhong and An Jingzhe were both young frontline commanders. They had been through tough times with everyone on a daily basis. Their training results in all subjects were not bad. Of course, they didn't have any stage fright when they arrived.
Although Qu Sen had fallen behind in physical training for a while, he had done a lot of recovery training ever since he was injured. Especially in the 400-meter event, he would compete with the soldiers from the logistics department of the garrison military district whenever he had time.
Although he rarely ran in 1: 26, he was still very confident that he could run in the range of 1: 20 to 1: 30.
When he walked to the starting point of his track, he thought to himself, Don't be fooled by the fact that you are a special force or a fast counterattack battalion. None of you are good in the 400-meter event!
As he pondered in his mind, the confidence in his chest grew stronger and stronger. As his heart began to beat faster, the blood in his body began to boil.
All the contestants on the 10 tracks entered the preparation area and took their positions. Two seconds later, a harsh whistle sounded instantly.
The familiar scene, the familiar atmosphere, and the familiar cheers gave Qu Sen an inexplicable sense of pleasure. The moment the whistle sounded, he was the first to rush out of the starting line, leaving behind an inconspicuous trail of mud behind him.
Qu Sen passed through the five-step pile, the deep pit, the short board, the high bench, the high platform, the ladder, the single-plank bridge, the high board wall, and the barbed wire fence. The familiar movements and feelings made Qu Sen want to laugh all the way.
When he turned around the turning point, he glanced around and confirmed that he was in an absolute advantage. His mentality was even more relaxed. He jumped the low pile net, the high board wall, the bridge pier, the ladder, the high platform, the short board wall, the deep pit, and the three-step pile, all in one go.
After bypassing the turning point again, he identified the direction of the finish line, adjusted his pace and breathing, and began to sprint at full speed.
Seeing that Qu Sen was halfway through the last 100 meters, the second place had just completed the obstacle area and bypassed the turning point. All the spectating soldiers were so shocked that they forgot to cheer.
They just stared blankly at Qu Sen, watching him get closer and closer to the finish line.
"1: 25!" After Qu Sen's right leg crossed the finish line, Ma Dajun pressed the stop button on the stopwatch and shouted a number at the top of his voice.
"F * ck!"
It was not known which kid shouted subconsciously, but cheers suddenly exploded from the soldiers.
The soldiers in the phalanx of the drone teaching team almost went crazy, one by one screaming and jumping.
Qu Sen's lungs were about to burn up. Amidst the scorching pain, there was a sickly sense of comfort. He stood there and laughed heartily.
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