Movie Variety Show: Starting from a New World

Wei Fu's office at the naval training base in Jieshi City.

"How's it going, Captain Xiao? Have you finished your investigation over the past two days?" Wei Fu asked Xiao Jianlin with a smile.

"Commander Tian, ​​I have indeed completed the inspection, but I would like to know, do you intend to train only snipers, or a squad with special operations capabilities?" Xiao Jianlin asked.

"Oh? I can train a squad here!" Wei Fu asked, somewhat surprised.

"I can't guarantee that, because I've only found a few promising talents. Whether they can be trained into a combat team is still uncertain. Moreover, even if the personnel are suitable, their equipment and other aspects still can't compare to a real special forces unit. They can only be considered a simplified version of a special forces unit. In fact, in my opinion, such a team is not very useful in a unit like yours. It would be more worthwhile to train a few more snipers!" Xiao Jianlin said, shrugging.

Upon hearing Xiao Jianlin's words, Wei Fu fell into deep thought. As the son of Zhao Cheng, the founder of the special forces, Wei Fu knew that special forces were not easy to train. Even if they were forcibly trained, they would not be of much use in ordinary troops. It would be more practical to train them into an enhanced assault team.

“Actually, I think our navy should also have its own special forces, but this matter has not received support from the higher-ups,” Wei Fu said.

“Our country’s navy is still very weak and can only adopt coastal defense tactics. Special forces are offensive forces, so the navy really doesn’t need to train special forces separately. And to be honest, when the navy’s special forces are really needed, the army’s special forces can be transferred directly. Just add amphibious training and that’s about it. After all, warships can’t go ashore, right?” Xiao Jianlin said.

“That’s true. In that case, Captain Xiao, could you please help me organize the team, focusing mainly on sniper training?” Wei Fu said.

“No problem, then we’ll start organizing the selection process tomorrow, followed by intensive training!” Xiao Jianlin said.

"Are you going to do wilderness survival training?" Wei Fu asked curiously.

"No, it's mainly the shooting test and the stealth test!" Xiao Jianlin said.

"Oh? Okay, then I'll pass the notice down now! Have all the battalions organize the registration!" Wei Fu said.

"Lei Zhan, have you heard about the noon notice?" A soldier ran up to Lei Zhan, who was resting, and asked in a low voice.

"The selection process for special forces?" Lei Zhan asked with his eyes closed.

"That's right, that's the thing! Do you want to participate?" the soldier asked.

"Hehe, don't you want to?" Lei Zhan asked with a smile.

"I'd like to, but I know my own limitations; I'm simply not cut out for it!" The soldier's face was full of regret.

He was ranked in the bottom twenty in the entire company, unlike Lei Zhan, who was first in every assessment. That's why he asked Lei Zhan if he was going; he never considered whether he himself would go.

"I'm definitely going. Which soldier doesn't want to be the best? In our army, the special forces are the strongest in terms of individual combat!" Lei Zhan's eyes were also full of longing.

Although he was an outstanding member of the Marine Corps, he wanted to prove himself on a larger stage.

"Then you'd better do your best and make sure you get selected. Don't embarrass our company!" the young soldier said, patting Lei Zhan on the shoulder.

"Don't worry! I definitely won't let you down!" Lei Zhan replied with a smile.

This situation spread throughout the entire Marine Brigade within an afternoon. Although both their former units and the current Marine Brigade are elite units, as Lei Zhan said, which soldier doesn't want to become a special forces soldier?

When Xiao Jianlin arrived at the training ground early the next morning, he saw thirty-two soldiers full of fighting spirit.

"Comrades! On behalf of the Marine Brigade, I hope you all pass this assessment! Let's go!" Wei Fu looked at the thirty-two soldiers in front of him, and all his words were finally summed up in this one sentence.

"Everyone, turn right! Run!" A Marine brigade officer gave the order and led the way towards the training ground.

"Why was a physical fitness test suddenly added?" Wei Fu asked Xiao Jianlin curiously.

"There are too many people!" Xiao Jianlin's answer was simple and clear. There were simply too many people.

He originally thought it would be good if there were more than ten people, but there were more than thirty. Was he supposed to eliminate more than half of them? Wasn't that a joke? He wasn't stupid, so Xiao Jianlin added a physical fitness test on the spot.

"How long do you plan to make them run?" Wei Fu asked curiously, watching the departing crowd.

"I don't care about the count, I just want to be in the top fifteen!" Xiao Jianlin said, looking at Wei Fu.

"What?" Wei Fu said, his face full of shock.

Thirty-two people? Half of them are going to be eliminated? Half of them will be eliminated based on physical ability? Isn't that a bit too frivolous? However, despite his doubts, Wei Fu did not stop it, because he knew that since he had invited Xiao Jianlin, he had to follow his arrangements.

As for why he didn't ask his brothers for help? Wei Fu had already experimented and found that his brothers' training methods were simply not suitable for training these ordinary soldiers.

The difference in physical abilities was too great in the very first stage. Although they didn't inherit all of Zhao Cheng's physical abilities, even inheriting only a third or less was still incredibly powerful.

Take shooting as an example. The children in the Zhao family started shooting when they were five or six years old. They would shoot with Type 38 rifles, and the recoil was practically nonexistent.

As they grew older, they constantly changed the firearms they carried. By the time they were fully adults, they could easily handle the recoil of even a light machine gun.

Wei Fu had even secretly tried firing a heavy machine gun before, and he couldn't feel any recoil at all!

Such physical abilities are simply not something an ordinary person could possess.

Therefore, the Zhao brothers tacitly concealed this fact, revealing it to the outside world. At most, they would just use the Type 81 rifle for some mobile shooting practice.

That's why he invited Xiao Jianlin over to train him; that's the normal way to train people.

Watching Xiao Jianlin get into the jeep and set off with the convoy, Wei Fu could only pray for his soldiers.

Shaking his head, Wei Fu led his guards toward his office; he still had to arrange the follow-up training plan.

As Xiao Jianlin watched the soldiers running ahead, he picked up a megaphone and began the torture he had once endured.

"Hurry up, are you guys being held back by some old lady's foot binding? Why are you running so slowly? Let me make this clear, I only want the last fifteen of you to make it! I hope you can manage your energy properly!" Xiao Jianlin said.