Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 355: Dark Assassin Commando, who came up with this crappy name?

"Beep beep beep——"

"Assemble, everyone assemble!"

The shrill whistle echoed over the camp.

In an instant, all the soldiers on the training ground stopped their training.

Rush to the front of the flagpole at the speed of a 100-meter sprint and gather and stand.

"Look to the right, look forward, count!"

"Stand at attention, rest for a while!"

After a set of commands were completed, Ge Zhiyong nodded at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng faced everyone and said loudly: "Tell me!"

With a snap, everyone immediately stood with their legs together.

Stand straight and upright in the most standard military posture.

Qin Feng pointed at Yuan Feng standing beside him and introduced him loudly: "Comrade Yuan Feng, originally served in the Thunder Leopard Special Operations Battalion and served as the squadron leader in the special operations battalion."

"For various reasons, he was transferred here to serve as an instructor."

"From now on, his orders are my orders, the battalion commander's orders."

"You must unconditionally carry out and obey any request. If you are told to go east, you are absolutely not allowed to go west. Do you understand?"

"I understand!"

Everyone was yelling at the top of their lungs.

Li Jiasheng and his gang shouted especially loudly.

Before, outsiders always called them a makeshift team and looked down on them.

There were even some troops within the division waiting to laugh at them and see them mess things up.

But now, with the addition of Instructor Yuan, the former special operations squadron leader, who would dare to look down on them?

"Instructor Yuan, please say a few words."

Qin Feng stood aside and handed the place over to Yuan Feng.

Yuan Feng nodded slightly, took two steps forward, and looked at everyone with a smile on his face.

"Some of those present have seen me, and some haven't, but have heard of me."

"And I want to ask you, in your eyes, what exactly are special forces?"

Then he looked behind him and selected a soldier who looked very honest.

"That soldier, the one with the round face, tell me about it."

"Ah, me?"

Chen Sanxi, who was standing at the back of the team, pointed at his nose, looking dull and confused.

Obviously, he didn't expect that he would be called even though he was standing so far back?

"I, I don't really know, I'm just a cook."

"Ha ha ha ha......"

Chen Sanxi's speech made everyone present laugh.

Qin Feng glared and coughed, and everyone immediately stopped laughing.

Yuan Feng raised his eyebrows and found Chen Sanxi's speech very interesting.

"You're a cook, right? Come on, tell me what you think."

"Uh..." Chen Sanxi scratched his head and said awkwardly, "I, I can't really explain it. I just know that special forces soldiers are very good at fighting."

"I see on TV that special forces soldiers are capable of doing the work of many others, capable of going to great lengths to protect their territory. Enemies abroad are terrified when they hear their names."

"The first part is fine, but the second part is inaccurate." Yuan Feng shook his head: "On the battlefield, no one cares whether you are from America, Russia, or the Yan Kingdom."

"Movies and television both have a certain degree of artistic processing."

"If you dare to put your country's flag on your arm and raise it on the battlefield, you will definitely be shot."

"Oh, that's how it is..." Chen Sanxi smiled awkwardly, and suddenly felt that he had learned something new.

Yuan Feng randomly asked a few more questions, and the answers he got were almost the same.

Everyone thinks that special forces are amazing, the pinnacle of the army, and the sharp sword of the country.

Yuan Feng said calmly, "Among the people I just selected, there are cooks, tank soldiers, and artillerymen. Each of you has almost the same definition of a special forces soldier."

"To sum it up, it can be summed up in four words: awesome and versatile."

Although no one spoke, most people agreed with this in their hearts.

Qin Feng looked at him out of the corner of his eye, as if he had guessed what he was going to say next.

As expected, Yuan Feng shook his head and said, "Special forces aren't awesome, and they've never been all-powerful. They're just high-level scouts who can carry out special missions."

"So from this moment on, I hope you will disenchant yourself with the word 'special' in special warfare and special forces!"

"Those who have joined the special operations platoon, put away your sense of superiority, because you are nothing now!"

"Those who haven't joined should also not have any inferiority complex and shouldn't feel inferior to others. Because on the battlefield, one of your shells could blow up the bunkers and the enemy's ashes!"

Hearing this, everyone smiled unconsciously.

Originally, everyone thought that Yuan Feng was a very strict and ruthless person.

But I didn't expect that the new instructor was so humorous and good at telling jokes.

Ge Zhiyong and Guo Haitao looked at each other and smiled at the same time.

It was like a pie in the sky for Yuan Feng to be able to join the Steel Knife Camp.

His leadership skills are definitely no worse than any of them.

Even in terms of emotional intelligence, he can compete with Qin Feng.

Yuan Feng continued chatting with everyone: "Some of you may have recognized my accent. Yes, I'm from the north. I wonder if there are any fellow Northeasterners here?"

“Yes, yes, yes…”

People below kept raising their hands excitedly.

Yuan Feng smiled and nodded. "As everyone knows, we Northeasterners tend to be down-to-earth and speak our minds. Back when I was in the reconnaissance company of the xxx Regiment, about the same age as you, I looked down on those old spies."

"What's so great about them? They act like they're worth a fortune all the time. Aren't they just experts who know a little more?"

"It was our company commander who signed me up for the selection, and my only reason for going there was to prove that there was nothing special about the special forces."

"Then, I succeeded, but in the end, I was also recruited by them..."

The smiles on everyone's faces became wider, and many people even began to like this instructor who had a generous personality, a good sense of humor, and always told jokes.

Yuan Feng said loudly: "In the next period of time, I will do my best to lead everyone to train together, learn together, and improve together."

"But before that, I have one last question."

"What do you think is the most important thing about establishing a special forces unit?"

At Yuan Feng's signal, Li Jiasheng, Qi Meng and others shouted reports and answered loudly.

Some say that one must have an indomitable will.

Some say that closer teamwork is needed.

Others say that it requires a lot of money and hard work...

But Yuan Feng shook his head in denial of all these answers: "You are all wrong. The most important thing about establishing a special forces unit is that it must first have a name."

"How can a unit without even a name last long?"

At this time, he turned to look at Qin Feng: "Qin Feng, you were the first to propose the idea of ​​the special operations platoon. Why don't you come up with a plan?"

Everyone immediately turned their eyes to Qin Feng, their faces full of anticipation.

Ge Zhiyong and Guo Haitao also looked over, waiting for his announcement.

They had actually discussed this issue with Qin Feng before.

It’s never good to not have an official name.

But at that time, Qin Feng always asked them to wait a little longer and make an official announcement when the opportunity arose.

Obviously, the right opportunity is now.

"Let's call them the Blade Commando."

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Qin Feng just said the team name.

But the result was a round of boos from the surroundings.

This name is too ordinary.

It can even be said that it has no characteristics at all and is simply too low.

Even Ge Zhiyong couldn't help but complain in his heart about Qin Feng's cultural literacy. What level is it?

Anyone who has attended elementary and junior high school would not have such limited cultural level, right?

Damn it, it was always kept secret before, and I thought it was such a loud and domineering name.

After all this time, you came up with such a crappy name?