"Comrade Qin Chuan, I know that you are resentful because we don't trust you enough. But please understand, after all, we are also leaders. If there are a large number of training deaths, let alone we cannot think of the country's explanation, and the military leaders cannot explain it."

He Zhijun apologized to Qin Chuan: "Before, we still questioned your strength, which is our fault. But I promise that this is definitely the last time. No matter what you do, we will not interfere with it again in the next selection and assessment."

Qin Chuan looked at He Zhijun and said calmly: "Chief, you have said this a few times, but when did you trust me from the bottom of your heart? To be honest, I am disappointed with you two. You kept saying that the tasks Wolf Warrior, as a second-level special war squadron, will be so dangerous to the future tasks that Wolf Warrior will accept. However, your combat concepts and mission concepts are still at the level of the third-level special forces. Otherwise, you would not have been able to question my actual combat assessment method again and again!"

"You are afraid that the soldiers will die in training. Are you not afraid that they will sacrifice in tasks due to their ability and psychological problems? A drop of blood shed in the training ground and a little more danger. On the battlefield, you will have more strength to survive. Yes, you usually educate them in this way, but you ask yourself, do you agree with this view very firmly from the bottom of your heart? Maybe you used to have it, but now, it has changed from a practical concept to a formal concept, right?

"I'm done, if nothing else, I have to supervise their training."

After saying that, Qin Chuan saluted the four of them, then turned around and walked towards the alcohol pool.

Fan Tianlei wanted to stop Qin Chuan, but he didn't shout.

They understood Qin Chuan's character, and once he thought in his heart that they were people he could no longer trust, it would be almost impossible for him to change his attitude.

"Also, two leaders, I still want to give it to you."

Qin Chuan paused, his back turned to Fan Tianlei and four others, "A timid soldier will be timid. I personally suggest that once the Wolf Warrior Squadron is established, it is best not to incorporate it into the wolf teeth, because of the limitations of your concepts, so that this army cannot be led well. Let it be independent and more conducive to its development."

After saying that, Qin Chuan left directly.

He Zhijun and Fan Tianlei were left with a hint of self-deprecation and thinking.

"Damn this kid has completely had serious doubts about the leadership ability of both of you!" He Gang said in a little shocked moment: "He is so bold and dares to talk to you like this!"

"Loyal words are unpleasant." He Zhijun smiled bitterly, looked at Fan Tianlei, and sighed: "Maybe, we are really old. The older we are, the softer our hearts are. Qin Chuan is right. We have indeed been gradually smoothed out by the years, and we have lost the sharpness and courage of the past."

Fan Tianlei nodded with a deep sense of the same feeling and sighed, "How long hasn't anyone dared to talk to us like this? In the end, I didn't expect that what woke us up was this recruit who had just joined the army for more than a year."

"Let's go, we don't need to follow up for the next assessment and training. Now, I fully believe that he can bring out a real Wild Wolf Second-level Army!"

He Zhijun said in a deep voice: "We have to find some time to go to the Military Region Command to discuss with the military region leader the issue of the independent number after the establishment of the Wolf Warrior Squadron."

"Independent number?" Fan Tianlei and He Gang were both shocked.

"Brig Commander, do you really want to separate the Wolf Warrior Squadron?" Fan Tianlei said in surprise.

"Old He, you have to think it through. It's not a joke! Our military region has been established for many years, so we have enough capital to create such a second-level special combat squadron. In the entire military region, except for Langya who is more experienced and able to lead this squadron, which other troops can lead? Do you want to give it to the military region's written officers who only know tactics and have no practical experience?" He Gang said in a deep voice.

"But we don't have the right to take this." He Zhijun looked at He Gang and smiled bitterly: "Qin Chuan is right. The limitations of our wolf teeth are too small. If the Wolf Warrior Squadron is handed over to us, it will be destroyed sooner or later!"

"But no suitable person will take over now!" Fan Tianlei said in a deep voice: "If Qin Chuan had not been poached by Long Yan's troops and he would lead this army independently, I have no objection. The problem is that in three months, Long Yan's troops will inevitably come over to ask for people. Even the military leader will not be able to stop it."

"That's why we need to discuss how to arrange the Wolf Warrior Squadron is more appropriate." He Zhijun said.

Fan Tianlei and the other two: "..."—

There are no 150 people in the alcohol pool.

So, Qin Chuan directly asked them to lie on the ground, do push-ups, and then constantly spray alcohol on them.

First, it is to exercise their pain tolerance.

Secondly, it is also for disinfection.

After all, there are so many external injuries in one day. If you don’t disinfect it in time and you will get infected, it’s not a joke.

Qin Chuan still has these common sense.

He kept doing push-ups for five hours, until 2:30 in the morning, and Qin Chuan finished today's training. At this time, the 150-year-old assessment personnel were exhausted, overdrawing a lot of physical strength and energy, and on the verge of collapse.

At this time, the executive instructor came over with a large box of wounds, sewing needles and gauze.

"Everyone, take a box of medical suture needles and threads, and go back and suture the wound directly. Listen, what I said is to suture it yourself! You dare to suture each other and eliminate it directly!"

The high school team shouted loudly: "Now there are three and a half hours before dawn. If you want to have a little more rest, you will be able to sew the wounds on your body as soon as possible!"

"Report! We haven't eaten for a day. Don't we give some food to replenish our energy?" asked a special forces soldier loudly.

"From the assessment, you won't eat any food within forty-eight hours! If you can't stand it, you can quit, no one will force you!" the high school team said coldly.

Everyone: "Your mom!"

"Snap time to suture and bandage the wound and rest. Now, it's only three hours, twenty-five minutes." The high school team glanced at the time and said incredibly coldly.

"Report! Do you want us to rest here?" This time the question was Song Kaifei from the Red Cell Group.

"Or where do you want to be? Do you want to be??" The high school team sneered: "In the three-month assessment, everything is mainly about being completely close to the actual combat abroad! When you go to the battlefield, will you still have tents and quilts covered with you? Will the enemy sleep so peacefully? A group of idiots!"

Everyone: "..."

"Now, if anyone dares to say a word of nonsense, these three and a half hours of rest will be deducted directly! Everyone does push-ups until dawn!"

A sentence made the special forces soldiers who had originally thought of anger and rebellion, so they could only hold back and shut up and dare not say anything else.

This is an update...

There is a little Kaven, and the rest of today will probably not be updated after twelve o'clock.
Chapter completed!