Chapter 1670
Chapter 1670: Suppressing the Little Nurse Together (3)
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"Captain, you’d better hurry back, or I won’t be able to handle them anymore."
It was only the first day, and Joshua Bailey couldn’t help but complain.
People’s hearts are made of flesh, and seeing this group of recruits being tormented so badly, even Joshua Bailey felt a sense of dread.
Moreover, bearing the negative emotions of so many people alone, Joshua Bailey felt an immense pressure.
"Flossie Wright’s performance."
𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚
Ignoring Joshua Bailey’s melancholy, Glenn Hutchinson asked directly.
The corner of his mouth twitched, and Joshua Bailey drooped his head, answering listlessly, "Very good, she hasn’t lost a single point yet."
Glenn Hutchinson fell silent.
Joshua Bailey sighed inwardly, sensing the situation.
After a pause, Joshua Bailey spoke frankly, "Whether it’s parachuting, diving, or underwater combat... You know, she’s outstanding, just barely passing in terms of physical fitness. As for the afternoon training, it’s needless to say. They’ve learned a lot as frogmen already, and with her top-tier theoretical scores, she’s picking it up pretty fast. Basically, no issues were found."
It must be admitted, frogmen really have an advantage in this aspect.
Other military branches, like Air Force and Marine Corps, focus on their own fields, but frogmen need to learn both sea and land aspects, and their air force knowledge isn’t extensive, so they only need more detailed learning, while other recruits have to start with the basics.
Obviously, it’s a big advantage.
However, Flossie’s exceptional performance is truly beyond imagination.
Glenn Hutchinson responded indifferently.
"Uh..." Joshua Bailey hesitated for a moment, cautiously asking, "Captain, when exactly are you coming back?"
"Depends on the situation."
With a click, the phone call was cut off.
Joshua Bailey was momentarily stunned, almost in disbelief as he looked at the phone screen, and his mouth twitched hard in surprise.
Is this what they call burning the bridge after crossing it?
Asked what he wanted to, then hung up the call instantly...
A bit too ruthless, isn’t it?
He hadn’t even finished complaining!
Joshua Bailey, almost in depression, put the phone back in his trouser pocket.
Oh well, anyway, I’ll have to write a summary report for the captain later, might as well add a few more comments at the end.
In early March, a sudden training disrupted the rhythm of the recruits.
From this day on, every dormitory started living an overtime lifestyle.
Returning to the dormitory at 10:10, taking 20 minutes to shower, brush teeth, and wash clothes, then spending the night under the lights, reviewing and memorizing everything learned that day, mostly through rote learning. Those with slightly weaker memories could only get about two hours of sleep per night.
This routine continued until the third day, and the entire training ground was filled with exhausted recruits, with the time to complete training tasks increasing bit by bit.
A vicious cycle.
There was no sign of the training letting up.
Joshua Bailey said this situation was just fatigue resistance training; eventually, they’d get used to it through sheer endurance.
Training was only increased, never reduced.
The third day, 4:20 AM.
Flossie Wright was the first to walk out of the Training Ground.
This afternoon’s course involved the use of sniper rifles, and Flossie was well-versed in this area. She easily explained the performance and configuration of each sniper rifle and hit several perfect scores before being released.
— End of Chapter 1670 —