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Chapter 68 Host: Chu Zhao! [Please read on! Please vote with monthly tickets! Please recommend!]

Friday.

After being tormented for four days, the exhausted recruits finally received their first piece of good news.

They received a notification last night during roll call that today is a political study day.

Although we still have to attend classes in the study room or auditorium... we don't need to train!

For four days, the new recruits endured wind and sun on the training ground, swallowed mouthfuls of sand, and had to withstand the scolding of their squad leaders. It was an incredibly difficult time.

Upon hearing that there would be no training, every single recruit was so excited that their eyes lit up, and they even ran more energetically during morning exercises!

How is this any different from resting!

After breakfast.

The new recruits gathered in their respective company's study room, looking out at the gloomy sky, and a strange feeling suddenly welled up in their hearts.

This was the first time they had ever looked at the training camp's environment from this perspective and at this time.

In fact, the night view of Shule has always been beautiful.

The new recruits were so busy that they had no time to appreciate the scenery.

Now that they finally have some free time, the new recruits have discovered that the land they are guarding has such a magnificent night view.

The sky wasn't completely black; instead, it was tinged with a deep, inky blue by the starlight.

Sunrise is approaching.

The dark blue sky faded into the distance, eventually turning into a pure white that matched the snow-capped mountains.

The new recruit leaning against the window couldn't help but reach out, as if he wanted to pluck the brightest star from the night sky that was so close at hand.

"Second Platoon Leader."

"arrive!"

Tao Jianhua's figure suddenly appeared at the door of the study room, immediately attracting the attention of everyone present.

"We're going to class now. You lead the group."

"Take these learning materials and distribute them to the new recruits. Have them take notes, and then you can give a brief explanation based on what you've learned."

"There's another long lecture in the morning. If we're not back by then, you can organize your team and take them to the auditorium."

"yes!"

After giving his instructions, Tao Jianhua waved his hand, and the nine squad leaders and the three platoon leaders, who were already prepared, immediately grabbed their pens and paper and followed Tao Jianhua out of the study room in a grand procession.

Many new recruits noticed that the second platoon leader on duty was staring intently at the departing figures of Tao Jianhua and the others, his eyes filled with a very obvious envy... and melancholy.

What's wrong?

Before the new recruits could even figure out their doubts, the second platoon leader walked up to the podium with a thick stack of political study materials and said in an annoyed tone.

"One copy for each person, then pass it on to the next person."

"This...political study class...is very important...uh..."

Just like the fifth squad leader.

The second platoon leader was also a true "military general." He was promoted to officer based on his competence. In the August 1st Army, he was a crack shot every time, and he was virtually unmatched in capture and combat operations!

In terms of theoretical knowledge... especially political education, this is indeed the second platoon leader's weakness...

If the second platoon leader is training new recruits and explaining the key points of training, he can talk for hours on end!

But asking him to teach the new recruits... especially a political education class, is really asking too much...

"Ahem... There's not much to cover in this lesson, just the confidentiality rules."

"First, copy the notes from the study materials, then memorize them!"

"Alright, that's it. Don't make a sound!"

After saying that, the second platoon leader ignored the new recruits' reactions and silently walked to the window, looking with a sense of melancholy at the figures in civilian clothes walking from all parts of the camp toward the auditorium.

at the same time.

Outside the auditorium.

The company commander in charge of the regiment's duty was arguing anxiously with Tao Jianhua.

"Did you ask the headmaster what the procedure is for class later?"

"Should I report this or not? Should we line up outside and lead people in, or can we just go in directly?"

Under the increasingly anxious urging of the company commander, Tao Jianhua held the phone, his brows furrowed, and replied impatiently.

"What's with the rush! I want to ask too!"

"I can't get through on the phone, what can I do...?"

"What are you two yelling about?"

Looking in the direction from which the sound came, Tao Jianhua felt a chill run down his spine, and his thigh immediately began to ache.

The visitor was none other than one of Chu Zhao's few "old acquaintances" in the Sixth Mechanized Infantry Division.

Liu Fang, head of the propaganda section of the division headquarters.

Just like last time, Liu Fang was followed by a large group of propaganda officers holding "long guns and short cannons," looking excited and eagerly peering into the auditorium.

Seeing this, Tao Jianhua and the company commander realized that "new recruits giving lectures" was also excellent news material, so how could they leave out him, the head of the propaganda department?

"Section Chief, you've arrived!"

"We're both really worried about this, can you help us come up with a plan?"

"That's how it is..."

Upon seeing Liu Fang, Tao Jianhua and his companion seemed to have found their pillar of support and immediately confided their inner turmoil to him.

"Foolish!"

"I think you two, as leaders, are really getting worse! Why are you making such a fuss over such a small matter?"

"I'm asking you two, is this training only for people from our division?"

"no..."

"Isn't that all?"

Liu Fang rolled his eyes, then gave the order in an irrefutable tone.

"Regardless of the outcome of this training or whether it meets the expectations of the leaders."

"We're Chu Zhao's family now! We need to help this unprecedented new recruit instructor firmly establish order!"

"If we ourselves don't take this seriously, what do you think our colleagues in other units will think? Will they show the same level of importance?"

"Just follow the procedure for a large lecture! Line up as required, give your reports, do it in the most formal way possible!"

"yes!"

Under Liu Fang's guidance, the company commander finally realized what was going on and immediately began to organize the "trainees" into teams according to factors such as unit, rank, and height.

During this process, although the company commander was far inferior in rank to many of the school-level officers in the ranks, he did not encounter any obstacles.

Everyone was willing to obey his arrangements, and eventually a huge square formation was formed outside the auditorium.

This is the weight that the words "duty officer" carry in grassroots military units!

"Right dress!"

Look ahead!

"Lead them into the auditorium, starting with the first row!"

Accompanied by the sound of uniform footsteps, officers and sergeants, each with their own attitudes and thoughts, entered the auditorium.

The auditorium was brightly lit.

On the platform at the very front, there was a figure sitting alone, with a laptop in front of him.

On the large screen behind him, two lines of extremely eye-catching text were displayed.

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