Foodie Empire

There is a reason why the cooking soldiers are so miraculous, and it has a lot to do with the military system.

Take the U.S. military as an example. It is not that there are no cooking soldiers. In "Pearl Harbor", the black chef who shot down the RB plane was the same. In "Changjin Lake", the U.S. military also appeared from the dining car and chefs.

In the western military system, there are special combat units starting from the battalion level. Under normal circumstances, company-level units do not set up special food units. When fighting outside, they directly distribute individual rations, canned food, ham, butter, bread, etc. .

But in the Chinese military system, cooking teams are set up at the company level.

Of course, more importantly, Huaxia's cooking squad also requires the same training as other arms, so they have above-average combat skills.

The rest is talent.

If you're eating this piece, everyone here is rubbish!

...

Hearing what Wang Zhen said so convincingly, Bourne was also taken aback. Are you serious?

I'm talking nonsense, the legend about cooking soldiers is true, but he didn't know that Wang Zhenhui would.

The examiner is also in a dilemma at the moment. How should this specialty be tested?

Find something for him to cook on the spot?

Is it not too serious?

The two looked at each other, and one of them said, "Can you tell me briefly?"

Wang Zhen thought for a while and said: "It depends on the location. Different places have different ingredients and ingredients. The more common things are rats, snakes, and birds. After some processing, they can be eaten. of."

"Well, it's delicious."

"mouse?"

"snake!"

"Fack!"

Three exclamations came, including Bourne, who seemed to have thought of something terrible, and their expressions were all distorted.

"Don't make such an expression, they are really edible. Mice and snakes are delicious, very delicious." Wang Zhen licked the corner of his mouth, "Well, bats are also edible, and some insects are also good. Eat, the nutritional value is very high, three times that of beef!"

Bourne's face became paler and paler, he clutched his chest, his Adam's apple squirmed, as if he was going to spit it out.

Speaking of rats, he thought of the scene he saw in Aqionghan back then, a group of rats, densely packed, eating a corpse...

Let him eat this kind of thing?

"Ouch!!"

The expressions of the two examiners were not much better. After all, they were not from the big foodie empire.

Even if it is a big foodie empire, not all of them are Cantonese people, even Hu Jian people eat...

"OK, OK, we got it. This is a very powerful specialty. Needless to say, let's move on to the next one. Excuse me, what languages do you know?"

In the U.S. military, knowledge of foreign languages is mandatory in the Ranger assessment.

"Chinese, English, and Thai." Wang Zhen replied. He is very gifted in languages. It may take a lot of effort to write, but he is said to learn quickly.

After asking a few more questions, the examiner closed the notebook, "You can proceed to the next item, shooting."

The shooting range, first of all, is the pistol, 10-meter target, 20-meter target, and 50-meter target.

An M1911 and a Glock 17. Wang Zhen was very confident in this point, but when he assumed the shooting position, the two instructors frowned.

Amidst the "bang", "bang" and "bang" gunshots, Wang Zhen's shooting speed was neither fast nor slow, but when the gun hit the target, especially on the 10-meter and 20-meter targets, the impact points were all controlled within the 8th ring, and the targets were blocked. Make a big hole.

When there are only 50-meter targets, the accuracy is only a little bit worse because of the problem of bullet trajectories, but they are all within the 7th ring.

He played a little better than Wang Zhen when he was in the pistol team. This may be related to the fact that he has killed people in actual combat and has better psychological quality.

Although the posture is indeed very different from the actual shooting, the examiner still gave an A rating for the score here.

The following is rifle shooting, divided into sniper rifles, automatic rifles, assault rifles, submachine guns, and shotguns. The test is what position a soldier is suitable for in the team.

It's a bit hard to see here, especially the sniper rifle, Wang Zhen has never touched it, let alone calculate the ballistic, wind deflection, etc., he can't even adjust the scope, it is impossible to hit the target .

On the other hand, his grades on assault rifles and automatic rifles are not bad. At least Wang Zhen learned how to reset the sight when he was in Malay. Within 100 meters, his grades were average, and within 100 to 200 meters, his grades were low.

Then there is the moving target, and all firearms have to be tested once.

Surprisingly, Wang Zhen's pistol and shotgun scores were surprisingly good. He didn't have time to aim, so he just shot by feeling. Although the distance was relatively short, his guns hit the target surprisingly well.

The moving target of the rifle is much worse.

After finishing these things, it is the body side, speed, strength, basic infantry tactical movements, etc...

A test took more than 2 hours, but the statistics were very fast, and they were all on the form.

"The use of medium and short-range firearms is rated B, which meets the company's recruitment standards. Specialties are a bonus item, but the basic ability of infantry is rated D. Generally speaking, it does not meet the company's requirements." The examiner looked at it seriously. Bourne, "I will report the results truthfully, sorry."

Wang Zhen's face froze.

"Hehe, it's okay." Bourne nodded, turned around and took Wang Zhen away.

As soon as he came out of the training ground, Wang Zhen couldn't wait to ask. "What should I do?"

If he can't enter the imperial barrier, what about his work?

How to pay back the money owed?

He couldn't help but not be nervous.

"It's okay, I've already told Gielgud Cobham." Byrne smiled and patted Wang Zhen on the shoulder.

"Then why are you still testing?" Wang Zhen was puzzled.

"Of course there is a test. This is the responsibility of the personnel department. Cobham can't skip them. If they fail the test, they will continue to recruit. If there is a problem, it has nothing to do with the personnel department. It is clear when it is held accountable." Byrne said with a smile.

What he didn't say is that recruiting a qualified person into the company is called going through the process, and recruiting an unqualified person is called going out of favor.

Favors must be brought to the fore.

Wang Zhen just cupped his fists at Bourne, he understood, even though Bourne said he was a rookie, UU reading www. uukanshu.com Going to the battlefield is very dangerous, life and death are conceited, but he also owes him a big favor.

"Don't worry, if you can be selected for the professional shooting national team, it means that your talent in this area is far beyond that of ordinary people. I believe you will surpass us in a short time. Your marksmanship is all fed by bullets, with 10,000 rounds of bullets. Everything has been practiced." Byrne said comfortingly.

"Don't worry, I won't go anywhere during this time, I'll just live here!" Wang Zhen nodded heavily.

"Well, I or Mountbatten, whoever has time will teach you the correct gun posture, the rest is up to you, come on."

"come on!"

"Okay, now go to dinner, celebrate, and sign the contract after your new passport is issued."

"Haha, I want to celebrate." Talking and laughing, the two got into the car.

Seven days later, Wang Zhen almost lived in the training ground, and the people who shot and shot were all haggard...

Seven days later, he got his Greek passport as promised. Looking at the Greek and English on the photo, Wang Zhen felt a strange sense of alienation. Forget it, it was just an identity issue.

After going through the entry process and signing a series of contracts, from employment to insurance, he was given P1 treatment. People in the personnel department didn't see him right.

If you are not capable, you have to go to the government department through the back door, and I have seen those who go to big companies, but I have never seen anyone who goes to the battlefield through the back door to perform the most dangerous tasks...

What's the difference between this and courting death?

There is pity in your eyes, you not so smart guy...

Wang Zhen: "..."

Quickly sign, and then run away immediately.

As soon as he came out, he was stopped by Mountbatten, "Don't go, Bourne called you to a meeting, there is a new task."

"Ah?!" Wang Zhen was taken aback, and called me. What about you?