No matter which drone it was, the equipment box was not light. The main reason was that the backup battery was very heavy. The lightest "Nightingale" weighed 11 kilograms. The "Qin Crossbow" weighed nearly 20 kilograms and had an additional 9 kilograms of accessories.
The standard weight for the special forces was 17 kilograms. This meant that if the "Nightingale" drone operator went with the team, he would have to carry 28 kilograms.
If the "Qin Crossbow" was also on the mission, the operator would have to help carry the "Qin Crossbow" and carry the multi-functional components and attack drones.
In contrast, it was the easiest to carry the "Swift", which was the largest and heaviest, on a mission because there was a support vehicle accompanying them most of the time.
Therefore, compared to most technical soldiers, drone operators had a particularly high physical requirement.
There was no guesthouse in the compound yet. The group of leaders had no place to rest after lunch, so they were not idle.
They were divided into several groups. Some went to the student team dormitory and "chatted" with the students. Some went to the teaching team's office to look at the lesson plans, lecture notes, and some other pre-prepared introductions.
There were only four officers in the teaching team, and they had a headache because of the group of "messing around" leaders. Fortunately, there were ten non-commissioned instructors who could help guide them and explain some routine problems.
At this time, several leaders went to the special forces and the Quick Rebel Battalion's barracks together. After strolling around the two units and casually strolling around the barracks, everyone's yesterday's work wasn't in vain.
"What is that building for?" The big boss pointed at a single building with all the doors and windows open.
"Reporting to the chief, our three units are preparing to set up a multimedia room, computer classes, and English classes to recharge the soldiers." He Changhong saw that the other division leaders were looking at him and quickly explained.
"Hmm, good idea. How did you come up with it?" The big boss asked kindly.
"Uh, it's mainly because it's the end of the year again. Many soldiers who have recovered are facing employment problems when they return home. We're just thinking … "He Changhong didn't know if he was right. He didn't dare to continue.
"What's there to be embarrassed about?" Big Boss glanced at He Changhong and stopped in his tracks. Then, he said emotionally, "Although the army has increased the proportion of NCOs, it's still not enough.
But for the vast majority of soldiers, serving in the army was still a very short life experience. Even though the issue of resettlement after the reincarnation is handled by the local authorities, we also have the obligation to consider the future of the soldiers.
At the very least, they could learn more useful things in the army. While improving their overall quality, it will also increase their competitiveness when they return. "
After Big Boss finished speaking, the leaders behind him nodded in agreement. Then, the group of people noisily walked towards the detached building not far away.
Other than the computers in the multimedia room, everything else was almost done. The walls of the building were repainted and the floor was tiled. The small rooms on the second floor were all connected and reinforced with I-beams.
After walking around upstairs and downstairs, the big boss asked He Changhong, "The venue is pretty good. Who's going to teach the class?"
"An Jingzhe will be teaching the English class. Qu Sen will be teaching the computer class," He Changhong replied.
An Jingzhe had a master's degree, so his English shouldn't be too bad. However, when Big Boss heard that Qu Sen would be teaching the computer class, he couldn't help but ask, "Does Qu Sen know about computers?"
Naturally, Yue Jianjun knew Qu Sen the best. He explained, "Comrade Qu Sen majored in computer science before he joined the army. After he joined the army, he studied communication and command at the University of Information Engineering."
"Oh …" Big Boss nodded and asked, "Communication and command? How did he end up working on drones?"
Yue Jianjun gave a brief account of Qu Sen's experiences after he joined the army.
"Qu Sen! I remember now. No wonder his name sounds so familiar! " Big Boss suddenly said. Then, he laughed and looked at Yue Jianjun with a playful expression.
Speaking of Qu Sen, there was a lot of "fate" between him and the Southwest Military Region, especially the synthetic division. Although many people didn't remember his name, they knew about the two exercises.
Of course, Big Boss also knew about this kid who always "caused trouble" during the exercises. When Big Boss heard the name "Qu Sen", he felt that it sounded familiar. Now that Yue Jianjun introduced him, Big Boss immediately knew who he was.
He asked Yue Jianjun, "You actually got this kid! He should be working for Han Zhenjiang from the Central Military Region, right? "
"Secondment. It took me a lot of effort to get him to come here for a year." Yue Jianjun realized that this was an opportunity. Small Boss immediately followed up.
"Yes, this kid is really capable. During the two exercises, he infiltrated your division's defense area and hacked your computers, right?
Oh, that's right, during the battle between the Masters, he even destroyed your command center with a grenade! "Speaking of Qu Sen, the big boss seemed to be in high spirits.
"Qu Sen is really good at computers and the internet. We organized a 'Zhuge Meeting' a while ago to test the various platforms in the military.
His speech at the meeting was very insightful and practical. "Yue Jianjun quickly changed the topic.
"When we go back in the afternoon, show me the transcript of his speech," Big Boss said without thinking.
"Yes, sir!"
— —
The leaders checked a lot and finally left with satisfaction.
Qu Sen, He Changhong, An Jingzhe, and a group of officers from the three units stood at the gate and watched the motorcade disappear from their sight. They all let out a sigh of relief.
He Changhong patted Qu Sen's shoulder. "I say, Captain Qu, this is clearly your teaching team's matter, but you've caused us so much trouble. Don't you think you should do something? "
"Okay, the next time the leaders come to your camp for an inspection, if you need help, just let us know. The teaching team will definitely help." Qu Sen patted his chest happily and promised.
"Commander An, what if this kid is playing tricks?" He Changhong couldn't let Qu Sen fool them so easily. She immediately tried to form an alliance.
"Oh, right, Captain An …" Qu Sen stepped closer to An Jingzhe and said in a low voice, "Gao? She asked me to send her to the city to buy some things this weekend. I heard that she even asked Sister Nan to go. Are you going? "
"What are you mumbling about, Commander An? Is this kid trying to bribe you?" He Changhong couldn't hear what Qu Sen was mumbling and shouted unhappily.
"That … Old He, our three units are stationed in the same compound. It's normal for us to help each other. It's not good for you to ask for benefits just because you helped a little! "An Jingzhe expressed his opinion seriously.
"You … your leg won't recover in two years. You should just transfer to the logistics department." He Changhong was so angry that she lifted her leg and kicked An Jingzhe's injured leg.
An Jingzhe's leg didn't hurt his muscles and bones. After resting for more than a month, he had recovered more than half. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't stay idle and ran around all day, he would have almost recovered by now.
After nimbly dodging He Changhong's sneak attack, he shouted at the top of his lungs, "Hey, hey, old comrades can't listen to different opinions!"
"That's right, go back and reflect on it!" Qu Sen chimed in.
"I say, the two of you …"
He Changhong pointed at An Jingzhe and Qu Sen. She was so angry that she didn't know what to say. Just as she was thinking about mocking them, she saw the squad leader of Third Company's Fifth Squad standing in the distance anxiously. He looked like he wanted to come over but didn't dare to.
Then, he shouted, "Qin Jian, where are you hiding? Come here!"
Qin Jian originally came to find their company commander and instructor. When he saw the group of people at the gate, he hesitated. Now that He Changhong called him, he had to run over whether he was willing or not.
"What's the matter?" Qin Jian's expression showed that he had something to say. He stuttered and didn't say anything, so He Changhong asked impatiently.
"That … Hou Wuqiang knocked himself out!" Qin Jian hesitated for a while before he squeezed out a sentence.
"What's that?"
— —
Hou Wuqiang was the commander of the assault vehicle of Second Company of the Quick Rebel Battalion. He was also the squad leader and a second-year soldier.
When the cadres of the three units were sending off their leaders at the gate, he knocked himself out and hit his head on the wall. It wasn't an accident that was caused by carelessness.
The cause of the incident was the performance of the drill in the morning. The Quick Rebel Battalion, which was in a hidden state, was targeted by the drones and then suffered a tactical surprise attack by the special forces.
Although the loss wasn't great, according to the script of the drill, it had affected the next step of the action plan.
For the special forces and the drone instructors, the drill was a success. But for the "failed" Quick Rebel Battalion, although everyone knew that failure was inevitable, they still felt uneasy.
However, it was inevitable that he would feel unhappy. After all, no matter what kind of failure it was, it was difficult for soldiers to accept.
Therefore, after the leaders finished inspecting the barracks at noon, the platoons immediately held a summary meeting about the drill in the morning.
At the meeting, the soldiers who participated in the drill reflected on their shortcomings during the course of the drill. Simply put, it was criticism and self-criticism.
Needless to say, the targets of "criticism" were very concentrated. The one who was called out the most was Hou Wuqiang because it was his team that was first discovered by the Red Team's reconnaissance drones during the drill.
When the troops moved quickly and broke through the ambush, his team was the first to be destroyed. The destruction wasn't a big deal. The problem was that it also blocked the mobility routes of the following teams, causing further losses to the troops.
In fact, strictly speaking, this incident wasn't that big of a deal. It was basically destined that the troops would be discovered by the drones in a hidden state.
During the breakthrough process, even if it was another team that was killed in the position where Hou Wuqiang's team was destroyed, the consequences would be the same.
Most of the time, it wasn't up to the driver or the commander to decide where to kill the team.
Hou Wuqiang listened to the criticism of his comrades and was in a very low mood. This was his fifth year in the military, which was also his last year as a first-class sergeant.
At this time, he was standing at the crossroads between staying in the team and going home.
The platoon leader who organized the summary was also impatient. He looked at Hou Wuqiang's half-dead appearance.
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