Because the snow has not melted, the mountain road is not very muddy. Although I am carrying more than 40 kilograms of stuff on my back, my speed is not much slower than riding a small three-wheeler.

The hot meals were delivered to the No. 3 training ground on time, but when Yang Buxuan appeared in the shape of a clay figure, those who were training were still shocked.

At that time, the nine members of the second platoon and one squad were conducting team fire coordination and interactive cover attack training.

Among the current infantry formations in various countries, the three-by-three system and the American two-by-two system are both classic infantry squad formations that have been tested by decades of war. Basically, these two types of infantry squad formations are learned in various countries. Both infantry squad formations are now used.

It is 9 people (light infantry, not armored infantry), equipped with weapons

Basically, they all have one or two machine guns, 5 or 7 rifles, and at least 2 rocket launchers (it may also be a heavy rocket launcher plus 5 individual rocket launchers). The American infantry squad is equipped with 2 gun-mounted grenade launchers as standard.

The infantry organization currently adopted in China is the three-three system.

The three-three infantry squad continues the tradition and is divided into a squad leader, a deputy squad leader, and a team leader, each leading 2 soldiers.

It was also the first time for Yang Buxu to see class members using the terrain to alternate and advance layer by layer.

I saw a group of 9 people below divided into three groups, forming a wedge formation. The middle group is the fire suppression team, which is implemented by a heavy machine gun and an individual rocket launcher. If an enemy is encountered, this will basically

It is possible to conduct suppressive fire while the other two groups implement detour tactics.

If the enemy's firepower is too strong or there are too many people, you can cover the retreat of the other two groups during the retreat, and then cooperate with the sniper team to alternately cover the retreat.

In the past, Yang Buxu was exposed to training to improve the military quality of individual soldiers. This kind of teamwork left a deep impression on him. Only now did he realize that he was really bad. He thought that being a soldier only required good physical strength.

, he can run far and have accurate marksmanship, even if he can't be called a military king, he's still close to it.

But when he looked down from a high place and saw the tacit cooperation of the nine people down the hillside, he calculated in his mind that if there were nine of him at this time, what chance would he have of winning when facing such a nine-person team? The result was

It goes without saying that most of them may have died when they were suppressed by the machine gun for the first time.

After realizing the gap between his own fighting ability and others, his originally relaxed mood suddenly dropped a lot.

After putting down the food, he did not go back. Instead, he licked his face and kept getting close to the squad leader.

He still understood the principle that thieves would not leave empty-handed. Yang Buxian thought that he had gone all the way to deliver hot meals and hot soup to people, and even broke down his tricycle. It would be very unfortunate if he did not let the squad leader leave anything behind.

It's in line with his usual style.

From the moment the squad leader picked up the lunch box, Yang Buxu had no intention of letting him go. From how to allocate team members, to basic firepower allocation, to how to change the formation, Yang Buxu took care of every detail.

I asked a squad leader to answer it. But such a systematic question cannot be explained clearly in a few words.

The meal time was originally set at half an hour, but Yang Buxuan was so stunned that he only had to take two mouthfuls of rice and didn't even have a chance to take a sip of the soup. In the end, he could only watch Yang Buxuan put away his things with a depressed look on his face.

There was no way, the time was set by himself, and he couldn't break it in front of the soldiers. If he hadn't changed his face and chased people away, he really doubted that this mud-covered cooking soldier could have kept him chatting all day long.

On the way back, Yang Buxu remembered the tricycle that turned into two and lay on the edge of the mountain road. He thought that if he went back, he didn't know how to explain it to the squad leader.

What was unexpected was that when Yang Buxu carried half of the front of the car and pulled the tricycle back to the camp covered in mud, the squad leader did not punish him, not even a scolding.

If something went wrong, there must be a monster. Yang Buxuan spent the entire afternoon in fear. This had to make him scared. He didn't know if he had something evil in his heart. He always felt that everyone in the cooking class was looking at him today.

It's deeply sinister.

"Monitor, I know I'm wrong! How about you scold me twice? How about I do push-ups right away until you're satisfied?"

Yang Buxuan, who was peeling carrots conscientiously, couldn't stand Hong Qigong's half-smiling eyes when he looked at him, and finally couldn't help but want to end this mental torture through self-punishment.

"It's okay, just remember it first, remember it first. We'll talk about it tomorrow, then..."

You can imagine how a man in his forties who smiles like an old prostitute would not be creepy.

"It's none of your business here. Just wash your clothes and do whatever you need to do."

Vice squad leader Niu Bin waved his hand and drove Yang Buxuan out of the kitchen like a fly.

"Huh? Is this the time to give me a holiday?"

Usually this time is the busiest time, either picking up a lot of dishes or helping the monitor. Could it be that the sun is rising in the west today?

Yang Buxu ignored him. Since he had a few extra hours for no reason, he happened to go to the reading room to check if there was any information on team formation drills. After all, these were similar to the internal training syllabus of the army, and they must be required.

It's much easier than looking it up online.

Sure enough, the reading room has very comprehensive information on this aspect. The formation transformation and firepower allocation between different geographical terrains are much more detailed than what the squad leader told Yang Buxu intermittently. There are not only many cases of the domestic army here, but also even

Some cases of actual combat confrontation between teams and groups in foreign armies are

Yes. Yang Buxu was mesmerized by the sight, and a few hours passed before he knew it. Until night began to fall, he finally woke up from the pile of information in front of him because he was hungry. When he came to the cafeteria

Only then did I realize that I had already missed the time, and even the lights in the kitchen behind me were turned off.

Turn on a small stove? Of course there is no problem. You can fill your stomach with anything in the refrigerator. Yang Buxian opened the refrigerator in the corner naturally. He still remembered that there was still a large piece of beef tendon meat left at noon, so he gave it to himself

A bowl of braised beef noodles is a must.

Just when he opened the refrigerator, he realized that he might have seen a ghost today. Not only did he break the tricycle and fall into the mud puddle at noon, but he would also miss the meal he was most looking forward to. The most incredible thing was that the refrigerator in the kitchen of Tangtang Detective Company's cooking class was actually empty.

. If it wasn’t braised beef noodles earlier, it would be impossible for me to boil an egg for myself.

"What a tragedy. After all, I am an excellent cook in the cooking class, and now I am in this bad situation. Is today my unlucky day?"

His stomach was growling again, and Yang Buxuan had no choice but to walk towards the military supermarket.

"A living person can't be choked to death by urinating. If you can't eat the braised beef noodles from the cooking class, you can eat the Master Kong from the supermarket."

Things always happen by chance. Yang Buxian found that if a person is unlucky, his teeth will be choked by cold water. The supermarket owner who is known as a money-making expert and stingy as an old dog did not open the door today.

"I will die too..."

Looking at the closed supermarket, Yang Buxuan remembered that there seemed to be a few carrots left in the back of the kitchen. There was no other way. It was better to be a rabbit than to go hungry.

Helpless, Yang Buxuan had no choice but to return to the kitchen again. Looking from a distance, there seemed to be a light on behind the kitchen.

"Hey, I turned off all the lights just now. Someone turned them on again. Everyone in the cooking class should be in the dormitory at this time."

With doubts, Yang Buxu was only thinking about his few carrots at this moment. As for why the headlights were on in the kitchen, he was not thinking about it for the time being. Because there are absolutely no thieves who are so desperate to steal things at the military station.

Not to mention the kitchen.

The light came from behind the kitchen. Before Yang Buxuan stepped into the dining hall, the light behind him suddenly went out.

"Is there really a thief who seeks death?"

Yang Buxuan grabbed a few chopsticks and walked back quietly.

"Who is there? If you don't come out, I'll call someone!"

No one answered, but Yang Buxuan could hear the footsteps of several people.

Suddenly, Yang Buxu roared not far ahead, and then a huge head stretched out from behind the stove. The monster's head was about a foot in diameter, with two sharp horns on its head. It was dark.

Through the moonlight, he could see clearly that two fist-sized green eyes were staring at Yang Buxuan. A row of blood-red fangs looked extremely ferocious.

"Holy shit, what's going on? Why did the setting suddenly change? There's a monster coming from there!"

Yang Buxu was stunned when he looked at the monster in front of him. Before he could figure out what was going on, the monster made a strange cry and seemed to be about to pounce on him.

In desperation, Yang Buxuan threw the two chopsticks in his hand with all his strength. Just like his grandfather taught him when he was a child, he did it in one go.

Bang bang...

"Ah... help! I don't want to play anymore! Turn on the lights, turn on the lights quickly!"

This was obviously Dai Gang's voice. As Dai Mazi yelled, several figures in the kitchen came out of the corner.

"Dai Mazi, what the hell are you doing? You rehearsed well this afternoon, but you let me down at the critical moment!"

Yao Bing roared loudly, he had no idea what Dai Gang had experienced just now.

It turns out that today is Yang Buxu's birthday on the 20th of the twelfth lunar month. The group of people in the cooking class had already contacted Yao Bing and the animals early in order to give Yang Buxu a different surprise.

So in the afternoon Yang Buxu was sent away by Niu Bin early in the afternoon, and then everyone had the opportunity to rehearse for the evening show.

The general director of this event is of course Yao Bing and Yao Dajun. The theme of this birthday was defined by him very early on as surprise, and Dai Gang was responsible for the surprise aspect.

He used Hong Qigong's big cutting board for cutting meat, used carrots as horns, large green peppers as eyes, and red chilli padi as teeth to dress up as the monster's head, in order to scare Yang Bu Hungry, and then wait until Yang Bu Hungry.
Chapter completed!