Liandao, known as Yingyou Mountain in ancient times, is across the sea from Lianyungang Port. Liandao is like a natural breakwater, blocking the waves from the East China Sea, making Yingyoumen a calm place even in the storm. Liandao is beautiful. As we all know, Liandao is beautiful in the middle of the sea, with clouds and mist surrounding it, like the fairy mountain floating on the sea and the waves. We are the first.

Although the picturesque Liandao is a scene of Lianyungang, the residents of this island moved out of Lianyungang as early as when Lianyungang was built. However, despite this, Liandao is not an uninhabited island. In the past 10 months, Liandao has built a lighthouse and also the workers in the company have been stationed in.

However, a few days ago, another group of workers were sent to Liandao. Unlike the construction workers in the past, these workers changed into police uniforms and began to train on the island.

On the beach in Miaoqianwan, teams of new recruits in black police uniforms stood motionless on the beach.

Although the sea breeze is still chilly, every recruit standing on the beach is sweating on his forehead. When they stand, they stand motionless for two or three hours. They also have to raise their chests, raise their abdomen, and lift their hips and clamp their legs. They look straight ahead with their eyes wide open and look upwards on their heads, and put their military caps upside down to prevent being lazy.

"The butt is tight!"

The squad leader who was checking back and forth in the queue roared from time to time.

Wang Ben, whose legs were numb and his body was stiff and unconscious, did not notice that the squad leader walked behind him.

"Rest for a while! The skill of a cigarette is good..."

Just as he was thinking this in his heart, he suddenly felt that his butt was being slapped. Before he could react, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his butt.

"Um……"

Originally, Shenyou Taixu's consciousness was immediately withdrawn. In an instant, his legs were no longer numb and his whole body was no longer stiff.

"The butt is tight!"

The squad leader who had twisted his hands gave an order, and then continued to check in the queue. Wang Ben, who had been twisted, dared to be distracted. He quickly stood at attention again according to the command "uprighten his chest, tighten his abdomen, and lift his ass."

How long are you still standing? No one knows, but they know that after standing for a few hours, their whole body is stiff and their limbs are numb. Maybe at some point, some people fell to the ground with a "bang" like an upright wood, and they wouldn't even make a bend.

On the other side of the beach, the recruits in line are playing pedals. For any army, the queue training is the most commonly trained subject in recruit training. Although it is not complicated, it is extremely boring. dn A regular kick or salute exercise requires dozens or even hundreds of times to pass the level, making the arms and legs feel disconnected all day long, sore and weak.

The squad leader in charge of training will use a ruler all day to measure whether the height of their kicking legs or the distance of their arms swing meets the prescribed standards, and will not stop until the trainees usually walk in the same way as robots.

“It’s boring, right?”

Looking at the squad leader in front of him who was measuring the pedal height with a rope, he saw Han Wutian beside him, Xiao Xiao and others seemed to be a little confused, and some even frowned slightly. Although these officers from Zhenwu School understood the importance of the queue to the army, they could not understand their intentions.

When Li Zicheng finished speaking, he smiled slightly.

"But it is very effective. This clever combination of straight lines and squares can allow them to understand in a short time what is the duty of soldiers to obey orders and obey commands, and what is truly uniform and uniform, well... understand the difference between soldiers and the people!"

Although he had never been a soldier, Li Zicheng, who had participated in military training, added some things to the training of the recruits according to his own ideas. He walked towards this straightforwardly and added military posture according to his own "thoughts".

"Well, why don't you go back and let's get pins for him on the collar, how do you think..."

"Dong,"

As soon as he said that, Xiao Xiao quickly changed his name.

"Chairman, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to do this!"

“Inappropriate?”

He shook his head repeatedly and looked at the Longhai Railway Armed Police Corps, composed of less than 5,000 people, Li Zicheng became a little excited for a moment. In the future, the Armed Police Corps will be his military capital to survive in this troubled times.

"It's perfect, absolutely suitable. This military posture is like a stake, connected to it, a flowing Great Wall. A good military posture may even form a deterrent. At the same time, the people will feel safe when they see them. The most important thing is that in this boring training..."

When Li Zicheng explained the necessity of all this, Han Wutian just smiled. As the captain of the Longhai Railway Armed Police Corps, he knew that for the Longhai Railway, deterrence is sometimes more important than combat. A good military posture does serve as a deterrent effect, and can cultivate the discipline of soldiers and the importance of the team.

Therefore, he did not object to this. Although the chairman's military salute, military posture, and marching were completely different from what he had when he was in the military academy, the overall effect was indeed good and looked more majestic.

"Can……"

When Xiao Xiao was about to refute, he looked at the chairman's sight that had shifted to the mountain. The recruits from the third brigade were conducting routine cross-country training around the island every day. Although the island was not big, the mountain training continued to run for fifty or sixty miles. In the training of the recruits of the Armed Police Corps, physical training ran throughout the entire training, just like those running recruits, their backpacks were filled with stones weighing up to 50 kilograms, but the worst thing was that they kept running with heavy backpacks.

"Follow, don't...don't fall behind, who's the fuck...didn't fall behind, I..."

When he ran towards the mountain, Pan Zegang, who was tired and sweating all over the rain, had already taken off his military uniform. As for the short-sleeved shirt lined in the military uniform, he had already pulled out from his belt.

"Yes... No, No... to suck his tendons and peel his skin..."

A new recruit who was also panting and sweating next to him followed and echoed loudly.

"Brothers, just one lap. After running this lap, you can rest for an hour..."

"Just grit your teeth, you can hold it over, grit your teeth, grit your teeth..."

With his mouth in his mouth, Qin Lang felt that his legs were getting heavier and heavier, and his backpack was even more heavy, so he was almost climbing the slope, not the slope.

"Sir...sir, we...really can't do it anymore. Let's take a break... and just have a drink of tea."

A recruit who had just ascended to the slope fell asleep on the flat ground and shouted loudly, "It's so tiring to run, so he just wanted to sleep here and take a good rest."

"Damn it... get up and run... Huh... I'm a man, stand up for me. We guys can bleed and die, but he can't say no, men can't say no, get up and stand up..."

Pan Zegang, who was also exhausted, dragged the man who fell asleep with one hand, shouting loudly that he was still like a dead pig and didn't want to get up, but in the other hand, he held the armed belt hanging between his neck, and shook it and squirted.

"Ba...ba"

Although the person who was beaten was in pain, he did not stand up, but his eyes were full of anger at Pan Zegang who was thrusting him.

"We won't run away, damn, I'm here to be a policeman, no..."

"Bang..."

Another belt, then Pan Zegang pointed to the hillside.

"Get out! As far as you go..."

"Plane leader, please calm down. Dog, that dog, just this temper, he ran that day..."

Just as Pan Zegang was roaring on the hillside, on the opposite mountain, a grass was behind the window of the tree house. A man in his thirties was observing the Governor's Mansion with a telescope. The scene in front of him did not attract any emotion.

He is Zhao Quan. Like Han Wutian, he both came from Zhenwu Academy. However, unlike others, he participated in the uprising, but later left the Eighth Division for various reasons.

"Third team, well, No. 345!"

After seeing the man lying on the ground in the telescope, he recorded his number on paper. The daily training around the island is a kind of elimination, with the purpose of eliminating those weak-willed recruits. The mountainous terrain of the island is most suitable for testing people's will. At least the chairman once said.

"Have you heard of marathons?"

Picking up the telescope and looking at the running recruits on the hillside, Li Zicheng asked silently.

"Any marathon player has a particularly strong will, because for a full-kilometer marathon race, persistence and will are the foundation of winning the race, and even running this race, the most important thing about human habitation is strong will. The current island-round cross-country training is also to temper the will of these people, and to temper them and transform them in the psychology, will and body..."

From the telescope, there were many people in the running team backpacking for others or several people who were running fast and pushing slowly behind. Li Zicheng smiled knowingly. This was one of the effects he wanted. The spirit of the group. In each team, every row was a competitive group, and their prize was very simple, it was nothing more than a more sumptuous meal.

"In the process of chasing this sumptuous dinner belonging to the winners, they accidentally formed a collective identity, developed a collective consciousness, and thus a collective honor."

Turning around and looking at the crowd who seemed to be in contemplation, unlike the officers from Zhenwu Academy who emphasized "stick training", Li Zicheng, who thought he knew human nature very well, believed in excitement. Through appropriate excitement, he aroused other people's emotions and identity.

"Enjoying braised pork and roast chicken in the envious eyes of others is very simple and effective. It is necessary for the army, sticks, and discipline is even more necessary. However, the honor of the group is the most important. What we want to instill in them is the honor of the group. Once they agree with this group, then in the future, we will be invincible!"
Chapter completed!