Star Trek: 061 Gun Gray Training Camp?
The Black Horse Training Camp is one of the lowest-level training camps. The soldiers who come out of here are basically provided to the infantry units of the army, and their main combat missions are the ground battles on the planet. This is the most brutal and lowest-ranking type of soldier in war.
Someone once said that the results of a week's worth of fighting by an infantry regiment can be achieved with just one shot for space troops. After the infantry has taken great pains to capture a city, the enemy can actually destroy both the people and the city with just one shot.
Despite this, the major empires did not dare to abolish the infantry, the most basic institution, because the ultimate goal of war is to occupy the enemy's territory, not to completely destroy it. It was precisely because the infantry was so important, but also too easy to die in battle, that for thousands of years, the infantry became a profession exclusive to the poor.
Poor people, without fixed property or noble status, have nothing but their labor and life, so in the Black Horse Training Camp, a small gangster like Stick Brother can also gather a large group of younger brothers.
Today is Wu Chang's first day in camp, but just this one day has already made everyone look at him with new eyes, and even made his comrades suspicious of him.
Yes, Wu Chang just entered the camp and concealed his true strength. He is actually a third-stage high-ranking martial artist but claims to have just entered the second stage. And in the cafeteria, he took out a rainbow coin at once, which was too dazzling. You know, other new recruits can have four or five gold coins in their pockets, which is already considered wealthy.
"The most crucial point is that what you took out wasn't a hundred gold coins, but a rainbow coin that can be exchanged for a hundred gold coins. Since you can use the rainbow coin as the basic currency for consumption, this means your net worth must be calculated starting from the rainbow coin..."
"What's most surprising is that you're actually an outstanding individual, and your fists even possess the power of flame elements! Did you know that in our Black Horse Training Camp, not even a single instructor is an outstanding individual?"
Wu Chang listened to Nurse Mary's analysis, a bit stunned. He really didn't think that he would reveal so many flaws today. It seems that although he always says he wants to keep a low profile, in his heart, there is still a show-off and boastful mind.
Mary summed up all the flaws exposed in the unusual day, and finally Merlin helped her to summarize them.
"In short, after we three went to the battlefield, our only goal was to survive for half a year. But following you is too dangerous, your skills are great, and so are the troubles that come with them... We poor people's children can't afford it..." After finishing speaking, Xiao Dao Mei left first.
The class leader left, and those soldiers naturally followed. Although everyone was very grateful for the big meal that Wu Chang invited, poor people have their own wisdom, and they have a natural resistance to trouble.
No doubt about it, change is the troublemaker.
One by one, they all left. He stood in the middle of the lawn, expressionless and uneasy. At this time, Mary came over and patted his shoulder, "In the future, it's better not to tell that miner's story, really no one believes it." After finishing speaking, she walked away with a swagger.
At this time, Qian Yun also came over, and he smiled at Wu Chang, saying "I really don't understand you, you're already an outstanding talent, why didn't you go to Ice Dragon Academy?"
The last one to leave was Luri, who said to Wu Chang with a very embarrassed expression: "Thank you for the chicken leg, I'm really full today... Uh, will you invite me to eat chicken legs again in the future?" He then waved his hand and continued: "No need for a big plate, just give me one chicken leg, that's enough, really just one is enough..."
Don't worry, from now on, as long as you eat with me, I'll give you the chicken leg.
From that day on, Wu Chang's life in the new barracks officially got on track. Although his comrades from Class 3 didn't get close to him, they also wouldn't deliberately keep their distance from him. After all, Wu Chang was a member of Class 3, and although everyone had many questions about him, they wisely chose to remain silent.
Training is dull and tasteless, occasionally knowing that the infantry training in this era is so easy, every day is just running laps, formation, shooting... everything makes Wu Chang feel that this is not a new recruit training camp, but more like a university student's military training in his previous life.
No high-intensity physical training, no cruel wilderness survival, no harsh and abnormal internal management system, and no emergency wake-up call that is devoid of conscience. Everything is just to make this group of ordinary people look like they are in the military, as for their combat effectiveness, nobody really cares.
The only highlight in the tedious training was the manipulation training of various weapon systems. From basic assault rifles to high-energy configurations, even the maintenance of dense array weapon systems, there are hundreds of weapons that infantry may come into contact with, and Black Horse Camp has them all.
Very soon, Wu Chang became a red man in the Black Horse Camp, because this kid often gave himself a small stove, and often locked himself in the armory, one lock was more than half the night, even eating and drinking were entrusted to Lu Li to help with procurement. In the warehouse, Wu Chang dismantled those weapon systems again and again, in his heart, if a weapon system is not disassembled and assembled by hand more than 100 times, it's not called familiarity, nor understanding.
Gradually, Iron Fist also gave in. He had been an instructor at the Black Horse Training Camp for ten whole years and had never encountered such a strange student before. It wasn't just his diligence, but also because of his words and deeds that shocked people.
Have you ever seen a quilt as flat as a tofu block? Have you ever seen a single bed as flat as a mirror surface? If not, come to the third shift, the monsters of the third shift are unpredictable and will surely surprise you.
Every morning, when Wu Chang gets out of bed and folds his bedding, he always attracts a crowd of new recruits to watch. They really can't understand why Wu Chang has to abuse the quilt into that shape. How can a soft quilt be turned into a cubic body with edges and corners?
Take a look at his private belongings, such as his toothbrush, water cup and shampoo. They are always placed in fixed positions. A meticulous person once measured them with a ruler, and the error after each placement was less than half a millimeter.
Nurse Mary and Qian Buguang's single beds were right next to Wu Chang, on his left and right. Every morning, the two of them would stare at Wu Chang like idiots, watching him abuse his bedding, never once letting up. At first, they had also ridiculed him mercilessly, calling him a freak. But as time went by, their attitudes finally changed.
Especially Mary, although she is a tomboy, but essentially also a woman. Every day looking at Wu Chang's clean and tidy bed, she can't stand it anymore, and gradually Mary also started to tidy up her own affairs, although not reaching Wu Chang's standard, but much better than before.
There will be a second one, and the atmosphere of cleanliness and tidiness gradually spread throughout the third class. Everything is afraid of comparison. If everyone is dirty and messy, people living in it will slowly adapt, but if someone brings cleanliness and tidiness into this collective, it will soon infect everyone.
The Third Squad, once again became the focus of the two thousand new recruits in the Black Horse Training Camp. However, not all eyes that gazed at the Third Squad were filled with admiration; some of them contained hatred and resentment, led by Stick Brother.
On this evening, Wu Chang and Instructor Tie Quan were huddled in the corner of the armory, disassembling a single-soldier shoulder-fired toxic dart missile. Tie Quan was explaining weapon knowledge to Wu Chang while also sharing some insights from their training.
"You ask me why I'm so good at internal affairs? You're really strange, aren't you a instructor? How could you ask such a question?" Wu Chang stared at Tie Quan in surprise.
"As a soldier, maintaining internal discipline is one way to sharpen the edge of troops. On the battlefield, only collective efforts can defeat the enemy. Human nature has always sought freedom and relaxation; without these methods to unite them, how could they have combat effectiveness?"
Iron Fist's eyes lit up "You actually know this principle? Have you received education in this area?" Iron Fist looked at Wu Chang with interest "What kind of person are you? You're completely different from other soldiers, although I know you've been hiding your strength, and you're not a poor man. But what you said today really scared me..."
"In the Black Horse Camp, a new recruit who actually understands military principles has appeared? My god, did you go to college or is it family tradition?"
How can Iron Fist not be surprised, in the training camp of Manchu, almost all are semi-illiterate, although they all know characters and understand basic scientific knowledge, but their life trajectory will never touch the essence of knowledge.
For example, philosophy, military theory, profound artistic knowledge, and even political knowledge. These essences are not cultivated by sweeping classes or compulsory education systems.
"Your question is good, and what you said is also correct, but you forgot the environment we are in." Tie Quan's emotions began to get excited. "Do you think I don't want to teach these new recruits like that? I'll tell you, in higher military schools and training camps, it's exactly as you said, training soldiers like that. But the soldiers who come out of there can't even be low-level infantry."
"The higher the rank of a military branch, the more resources he can get, and the training will be even stricter. For example, the Ice Dragon Military Academy, and the Imperial University, all the students who come out from there are future officers. There, the assessment of various internal affairs is very strict..."
"Moreover, the special assault troops' training camp, where discipline is even stricter. Soldiers who graduate from there are qualified to operate the Raider war armor..."
"By the way, there's also the Space Trooper Academy, where they specialize in training space troopers. Pilots of fighter jets and warships all come from there, their training is very strict..."
Iron Fist's eyes lit up, but when the topic turned to the Black Horse Training Camp, he became disheartened. "Take a look at our camp, we're so poor that we can't even afford to let Lu Li have a good meal, you should understand how desperate we are."
"On the left bank of Paradise Star, there are countless training camps like Black Horse, providing an endless supply of cannon fodder for the cosmic war. Do these cannon fodders need any professional training? Do you think the Empire will allocate resources to these infantrymen? A bunch of 'half-year deaths', if they can look a bit like soldiers, I'll burn incense..."
Here is the translation:
"Speaking of which, Iron Fist suddenly shed two lines of hot tears. "Do you know that once these infantrymen are deployed on the battlefield, they will have a casualty rate of nearly 90% within half a year? Discipline? Discipline is nothing! Even if your military discipline is as strict as a robotic unit, under the enemy's naval gunfire attack, it will instantly turn into flying ash..."
"Do you know how many outstanding young men I've sent off? Every time we part ways three months later, I have to hide in my room and cry bitterly, because I know that this goodbye is definitely a permanent one..."
The words of the Iron Fist instructor made the atmosphere in the warehouse immediately tense, just as Wu Chang wanted to open his mouth to persuade Iron Fist, a sudden urgent footsteps came from outside the warehouse.