Special Forces: Rising from the Ashes of the Lone Wolf

"Although I am not very knowledgeable or experienced, I would like to express a few points."

"Well, that's just my personal, superficial understanding."

"First, it captures the realistic atmosphere of gunfire, but lacks the actual experience!"

"As Deputy Chief of Staff Fan Tianlei said during the annual military exercise."

"If it were a real fight, I wouldn't have won so easily!"

"I was really indignant at the time, and I argued with him!"

"I said: In real war, do you think you can sprout wings and fly to the sky or dive into the earth?"

"In real warfare, are you invulnerable to bullets and swords?"

"He then asked me in return: 'Have you ever killed anyone?'"

At this moment, Lin Feng looked directly at Gao Dazhuang, his eyes flashing with determination.

"You know what? I really wanted to spit in his face at that moment."

"How could I possibly have killed anyone?"

"However, it was only after experiencing it that I understood the real difference between 'having killed someone' and 'not having killed someone'!"

"Special forces soldiers not only need to be physically strong, but also mentally and physically strong!"

"In short: months of training are not as good as one real battle."

"Train in battle, grow in battle,"

"This is the only shortcut to rapid growth!"

"Secondly, combat training requires real fighting and practice."

"Only by being hit hard can one remember the lesson."

"Conversely: what can you train that doesn't hurt or itch?"

"A flashy, decorative facade?"

"Just like you, with your special forces skills, were they acquired through training?"

"Third, is so-called loyalty training really meaningful?"

"If you are captured by the enemy on the battlefield."

"Is it really just a matter of getting beaten up?"

"The enemy is ferocious and vicious!"

"Gouging out eyes, severing hands and feet, even cutting off one's genitals wouldn't be a problem, would it?"

"How many people could withstand such torture?"

"Of course, this is just my personal, superficial understanding..."

Is it really superficial?

Gao Dazhuang didn't think so; on the contrary, he felt it was a very high level!

So he fell into deep thought, and pondered it for a very, very long time...

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After repeated comparisons, considerations, and deliberations, it took a long time to come up with a comprehensive assessment.

In the end, Gao Dazhuang shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Although the three suggestions you made are all very insightful and profound."

"But we can't adopt it, you know?"

"First: I know that the war can better train the troops."

"However, I dare not send the rookies to the battlefield before the training is complete!"

"Because of a lack of consideration or carelessness."

"It could ruin a newbie, or even the whole team."

"This responsibility is too heavy for me to bear!"

"Secondly, real combat training can indeed quickly improve one's ability to withstand blows, react and adapt, and so on."

"However, the rookies got hurt, so they need a day to rest and recover."

“The rookies will need more time to recover from their injuries.”

"To some extent, the input and output are not proportional, and some things are put in the wrong order, which will seriously slow down the training progress."

"Third: Loyalty training cannot be compared to the actual situation of prisoners of war."

"But it's never wrong to take a shot, right?"

Well, that was a complete waste of time!

Of course, Gao Dazhuang's considerations were not wrong!

Individuals have their own training philosophies, methods, standards, and concerns.

In short: Lin Feng is not currently a commanding military officer and cannot make the final decision on how to conduct the training.

After dinner, I returned to the dormitory with the noisy newbies.

Everyone was exhausted after a long day of training and collapsed onto their beds to rest.

At that moment, Deng Zhenhua steered the conversation toward Lin Feng.

"Assistant Lin, you're on a week-long vacation, aren't you having a great time?"

"It's early spring now, tell me, aren't there long, white legs everywhere on the streets?"

Before Lin Feng could answer, Shi Dafan, a national-level bartender, spoke first.

"Holy crap, Comrade Ostrich has this kind of hobby?"

"It's terrifying to think about. He must have loved squatting against the wall and looking at white legs since he was a child."

"This person has a completely wrong mindset, I want to report them..."

"Damn medic, can you shut up?"

Deng Zhenhua, his face flushed, retorted, "You've always loved squatting against the wall since you were a kid!"

"What's wrong with me liking to look at big, white legs?"

"Does liking to look at bare legs mean there's something wrong with your thinking?"

"And what about you? Don't you like watching it?"

"It's confirmed, you're not a man..."

Lin Feng quickly interrupted, "Arguing is fine, but no personal attacks are allowed."

"Hmm, I don't think you guys are tired."

"Then assemble immediately and get the 2000-meter frog jump started!"

Upon hearing this, Deng Zhenhua and Shi Dafan immediately backed down.

"Assistant Lin, we were wrong. We promise it won't happen again."

"Assistant Lin, you're like my own brother, please let me go!"

Ha, now you're behaving yourself?

Okay, the desired effect has been achieved, so let's not mention it anymore.

Raymond Lam laughed and said, "Everyone has a love for beauty."

There's nothing wrong with appreciating beautiful scenery.

"As for what exactly is going on outside?"

"I can't describe it to you."

"However, the wish to see white legs is very easy to fulfill."

"Deng Zhenhua, take Qiang Xiaowei to the bathroom, and his legs will be very white!"

what's the situation?

Why are you dragging yourself into this?

Qiang Xiaowei looked at Deng Zhenhua and felt a chill run down his spine for no apparent reason.

"Haha, the scene is too beautiful, I can't help but throw up!"

"Excuse me, I'll have to throw up first!"

"His joy is obvious, but the ostrich would probably be vomiting in the bathroom!"

Faced with numerous teasing remarks, Deng Zhenhua could only hang his head in dismay.

"Our company is a company of pure men."