Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 1200 Special Forces Elite? They're as green as a bunch of raw recruits.

"Ouch!"

"It's only been half a month, and these guys have improved so much?"

In the office, Long Tianye was helping Qin Feng organize his work.

The workload was too heavy for Qin Feng to handle alone, so Long Tianye took on the role of secretary and clerk, which he enjoyed.

After all, not everyone has the opportunity to criticize and point fingers at these prodigies based on their information.

To outsiders, they were top-tier combatants, the pinnacle of the army, but to Qin Feng, they became "that guy is not bad" or "this one is alright too."

Qin Feng took the report card he handed over, glanced at it, and nodded slightly: "Not bad, you went from the bottom to the middle. With a little more effort, you can compete with the top teams in the company."

Long Tianye was surprised: "No way, sir? I've looked at the training data of these soldiers from previous years. They weren't particularly outstanding. They're probably at their limit right now."

"There are only thirty spots available for the training camp. I doubt they even qualify?"

Qin Feng took out a red pen and highlighted these people's names: "They are worth keeping an eye on. Those who can fight their way up from the bottom to the middle are all ruthless. Their potential can be further squeezed out."

Long Tianye shrugged, feeling that this was quite difficult.

After all, in his view, many people's potential has already been exhausted.

But since the leader said to focus on observation, then let's focus on observing.

Qin Feng identified several promising talents like these, all of whom had made significant progress and were considered dark horses.

He asked Long Tianye to write down the names of these people in a form, and then asked Zhuang Ping to borrow a camera.

"Commander, are you going out to collect folk songs?"

Zhuang Ping handed a Canon camera to Qin Feng.

After turning on the machine and making some simple adjustments, Qin Feng continued speaking.

"I plan to stroll around the camp and take pictures of the flowers and plants."

"You two come here for a moment, I have some tasks for you to complete in the next few days."

Long Tianye and Zhuang Ping immediately came to him and pricked up their ears.

Upon hearing Qin Feng's plan, the two were immediately astonished, truly never expecting it could be done this way.

......

Time flies and three days passed in a hurry.

Next to a combat training building, special forces soldiers from a certain company are conducting CQB training in groups.

This refers to close-quarters combat in confined indoor terrain, where four people fight against each other in a group.

This is a subject that only reconnaissance battalions and special forces focus on training.

To ensure the realism of the training, all participants used specially made soft rubber bullets, and the amount of gunpowder was significantly reduced.

This way, there's no need to worry about casualties, but it still hurts a lot when a bullet hits someone.

Thud, thud thud...

The special forces soldiers moved swiftly and with agility.

With constant dodging and repositioning, his marksmanship and reaction speed are top-notch.

After a round of fighting, they walked out of the combat training building, covered in bruises and dirt.

Although he was covered in dust and grime after winning and making the kill, his face was full of smiles.

"Take a five-minute break!"

Midway through, the platoon leaders called out for a break.

After several days of intense training, the soldiers immediately squatted down to rest.

At this moment, someone looked at Long Tianye, who had been training with the team, and asked him curiously.

"Hey bro, your name is Long Tianye, right?"

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing much, I just wanted to ask you something."

"What's the matter?"

The soldier pointed at Qin Feng, who was holding a camera and waving it around, and asked him a question.

"What's your commander doing, wandering around the camp with a camera these past few days?"

"I'm wondering the same thing. Isn't Director Qin from the Training Department? How come he's got a camera and is doing the work of the Propaganda Section?"

Long Tianye glanced in that direction, then shook his head: "I don't know."

A lieutenant nudged him and handed him a bottle of iced tea: "You're Director Qin's sidekick, you're with him every day, how could you not know?"

Long Tianye: "I really don't know."

"Don't know, or don't want to say?"

"I can't say."

Upon hearing that it couldn't be said, the group of veterans around them immediately became interested.

They love to hear things that can't be said or discussed.

In particular, Qin Feng was ordered to supervise everyone's training. If he could get some information, he could probably avoid a lot of detours.

Long Tianye pretended to be very embarrassed: "This matter really cannot be said. I'm afraid it will affect your enthusiasm for training."

"No way, our self-discipline is so strong that even a fireball falling from the sky wouldn't affect us."

"Alright then, I've told you, but you absolutely mustn't tell anyone else."

When Long Tianye said this, he deliberately glanced around, as if afraid of being overheard.

His sneaky behavior seemed a bit like trying to hide something obvious.

This aroused the curiosity of other soldiers resting nearby, and representatives from each squad and platoon sent people to pretend to eavesdrop.

"Our leader has two tasks this time. One is to supervise the training and get a satisfactory result to report back to the higher-ups."

"And another one, you've probably all heard about it, isn't that military-themed movie about to start filming soon?"

“Our leader was one of the project initiators and participants, so he was assigned the task of planning.”

"plan?"

Everyone was confused about these two words and didn't know what kind of position they represented in the film crew.

Long Tianye explained, "The planner has too much to do; they have to manage everything, especially casting."

"He plans to select a few outstanding trainees with cool and brave fighting postures and give them more screen time in the film later."

"That's why I'm taking some photos privately, to prepare for the leaders to select when I get back to the military headquarters, right?"

Upon hearing this, the special forces soldiers, who had been panting and feeling somewhat exhausted, immediately perked up.

The casting process has begun!

They've started picking and choosing who to hire!

No wonder Commander Qin has been wandering around the training ground these past two days, constantly capturing the soldiers' training prowess!

At this moment, everyone straightened their posture, and a few vain ones even pretended to put on a heroic face when they noticed the camera panning over from afar.

"Did your commander tell you if he has any soldiers he prefers?"

"Of course I have! I've seen all the photos!"

"Really?"

"Hey, would I lie to you?"

Long Tianye pointed to an ordinary-looking soldier and said, "Our commander thinks you are more suitable to play the third male lead. It is a role that is an ordinary mountain village boy who goes through hardships and grows into a special forces soldier. It fits you well."

The ordinary-looking soldier was flattered and excited: "Really? Me? I can play the third male lead?"

Long Tianye then pointed to another one: "And you, I also saw your photo on the commander's desk; our commander said that you have a cold look in your eyes, which is very suitable for playing a special forces instructor."

"A character like Old Gao with Dog Head in 'I Am a Special Forces Soldier 1'."

"Fuck!"

The soldier with the cold eyes also looked incredibly energetic.

Old Gao with his dog head, that's a classic on the silver screen!

If I could become that kind of person, my life would be worth it!

He has already won many medals of excellence. If he can leave such a tough instructor image on the screen and inspire more young people to join the army, that would be the pinnacle of his life!

Long Tianye called out two or three people, then stopped talking and made an excuse to go to the toilet.

But when I turned around, I saw these guys full of fighting spirit, looking like they had inexhaustible energy.

On the other hand, Zhuang Ping was originally someone Lei Bao had left behind, so he was doing the same thing.

The tricks are exactly the same, the routines are exactly the same; either they say the leader thinks you are like Gao Cheng, or he says you are like Yuan Long, or they ask the other party if they want to play the male lead.

When these elite special forces soldiers faced Qin Feng, a master of empty promises, they were all as green as raw recruits.

In the distance, Qin Feng put down his camera and looked at these dark horses he had carefully selected. He was as excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and a smile involuntarily appeared on his lips.

He wants to use medium-sized horses to challenge top-class horses, thereby making his passion for training even higher.

"It's Old Gao with his dog head, it's Gao Cheng, it's Yuan Lang. If they get outdone by others in training, who would be willing to accept it?"

"I'm really awesome as the training director. Tonight I'm treating myself to two chicken drumsticks and two pork chops!"