"Name?"
"Chi Yousheng."
"age"
"Thirty-two"
"Have you ever been in the military?"
"Yes."
"Army"
"infantry"
"Military Age"
"Sixteen years"
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The person in charge of registering Chi Yousheng was a retired US military officer. He was very surprised to see a Chinese applying for the job. He knew that the boss of the company was Chinese.
Therefore, he has good intentions towards Chinese people who dare to apply for jobs. Regardless of whether they are suitable or not, he doesn't really want to work with them.
Hearing that the inconspicuous, skinny middle-aged man in front of him actually had sixteen years of military service made him feel a little solemn.
After all, China has been in war in recent years. Those who can serve as soldiers in this environment for sixteen years and still stand here intact must be veterans among veterans.
"Have you ever beaten a Japanese?"
In the end, the officer couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked.
Chi Yousheng was stunned when he heard this, wondering how the other party could ask such a question, but he still answered honestly:
"Been beaten."
At this moment, the officer on the opposite side obviously began to smile, and he extended his right hand to him and said:
"Hey! Veteran, we are still comrades in arms!
I fought a few battles against the Japanese at Guadalcanal and Iwo Jima. How about you? "
When Chi Yousheng heard this, his face was a little tangled. He didn't know how to answer this question. After all, he had fought too many battles with the Japanese. Now if you ask him where they all fought, he really doesn't know. Not sure how to answer.
Looking at the other person's outstretched hand, he held it hesitantly. After thinking for a while, he slowly said:
"Hua Guo fought for eight years."
When the American officer opposite heard this, his eyes changed. He held Chi Yousheng's hand a little harder, and the expression on his face couldn't help but become a little more serious.
He knew how crazy the Japanese were on the battlefield. Since the inconspicuous middle-aged man opposite him had been fighting against Japan for so many years, in his opinion, he was an out-and-out fighting hero.
Therefore, he stood up without hesitation, saluted Chi Yousheng and said:
"Veteran, you are hired. Please bring your belongings and gather here before 12 noon tomorrow. We will go to Santa Ana for a three-month training and assessment.
During the training period, a monthly living allowance of thirty US dollars will be provided. If you can pass the test and are successfully selected, you will be paid a basic salary of no less than fifty US dollars per month based on your personal ability and combat position. "
Chi Yousheng didn't expect that the interview would be so simple, which finally made him feel relieved. I don’t know if it’s because they are Chinese, but Shitou and another young man also passed the interview at the same time.
Santa Ana is a town located in the northernmost state of Amapá in Brazil. It is located near the outlet of the Amazon River and has a population of less than 30,000.
Ever since the God's Whip Military Contracting Company established by Fang Lang set up its recruit training camp and jungle warfare training camp here, this town has begun to become more and more lively.
After about a week of bumpy terrain, Chi Yousheng and others arrived at the training camp built in the mud. Due to the rainy season, the current training camp is full of mud and there is almost no place to set foot normally.
But the officers in the training camp obviously didn't care about this. The people who had just put down their luggage were directly driven to the playground to line up.
A bald man nearly 1.9 meters tall wore a tight-fitting military green T-shirt on his upper body, a pair of military green shorts on his lower body, and a pair of muddy military boots on his feet.
Coupled with his clothes that were obviously soaked by the rain, he looked quite embarrassed. But there was no trace of embarrassment on the face of this strong man. Instead, he revealed the excitement of a beast that had discovered its prey.
With a wicked smile on his lips, he licked his lips and shouted loudly to a new recruit:
"Rookies, welcome to hell. I am your training instructor, Sergeant Major Harman. Next, you will complete a three-month military training under my leadership. From now on, everything about you will be under my control.
You can only speak if you are asked to speak. The first and last word that comes out of your stinky mouth must be "sir". Do you rookies hear this clearly? "
Because Master Chief Harman spoke American English, many people in the team could not understand it. Therefore, except for a few people who understood and responded, most people were still in a state of confusion.
As a new recruit, Shitou obviously couldn't think about the cruelty of the army. He still casually asked Chi Yousheng beside him in the queue:
"You Sheng, what on earth is this bald man talking about?"
Chi Yousheng, who has rich experience in the military, is knowledgeable. Although he cannot understand what the instructor is saying, he understands that he must not gossip in the queue.
Therefore, he stood motionless, looking forward, without moving his lips, and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear:
"do not speak."
But before Shitou could hear what he was saying, a group of soldiers rushed up with rubber sticks and beat all the recruits who didn't answer.
Both Chi Yousheng and Shitou and others looked confused and squatted down with their heads in their hands after being beaten. The deliberate beating ended only after everyone had received at least five or six sticks.
Instructor Haman seemed to have just realized that everyone did not understand English.
He came to a soldier who understood what he said and asked loudly:
"What's your name, trash?"
"Sir, my name is Jack, sir!"
"No, you called trash."
"Sir, yes, sir!"
"Good, you can understand my orders, right, trash?"
"Sir, yes, sir!"
"Then it's up to you, trash, to repeat my orders in your trash dialect, so that these shits who are worse than trash understand what they are going to do, do you understand?"
"Sir, yes, sir!"
Next, the guy named Jack became Instructor Harman's mouthpiece.
Instructor Harman, who quickly finished tossing Jack, came straight to Chi Yousheng, stared at Chi Yousheng fiercely, and asked sharply with an expression on his face as if he wanted to eat him:
"Shit, was it you who was talking in my queue just now?"
Looking at the instructor with a cannibalistic expression, Chi Yousheng didn't know what he was talking about. Just when he was a little confused, a soldier named Jack had already repeated instructor Haman's words loudly in Portuguese.
Thanks to the training at the construction site school, Chi Yousheng can now barely understand Portuguese.
"Sir, yes."
Chi Yousheng's answer obviously did not meet Instructor Haman's speaking requirements, so Instructor Haman punched Chi Yousheng in the stomach without hesitation.
This sudden punch made Chi Yousheng's entire abdomen tremble, and the pain was like a knife, causing him to fall to the ground like a prawn.
Instructor Haman's ferocity made the stone on the side remain silent.
"Trash, repeat my first order."
"Sir, we can only speak when the commander tells us to speak. The first and last words out of our mouths must be sir, end sir."
"Get it? Shit!"
"Sir, I understand, sir!"
"So back to the question, who allowed you to talk in my queue, shit."
"Sir, no one, sir!"
"You stinky piece of shit, I remember you and I will beat you to death. From now on, you are not allowed to laugh or cry. You will learn to be good and I will teach you to be good."
After saying that, he punched Chi Yousheng hard in the stomach again, who had just struggled to stand up.
This time Chi Yousheng was knocked directly to the ground and could no longer stand.
The stone on the side was a young man after all. After seeing Chi Yousheng being punched twice because of his own reasons, he couldn't help but said:
"Sir, I was the one who talked to him, sir!"
Instructor Haman, who was severely punishing Chi Yousheng, turned his head sharply after hearing Shitou's words, looked at Shitou fiercely, walked over slowly, and said in a teasing tone:
"Wow! It turns out there is a stinkier piece of shit here. Soldier of shit, I appreciate your honesty, but you pissed me off."
After saying that, he grabbed Shi Shi's neck and pushed his knees hard on Shi Shi's belly. This made Shi Shi's body weak and he fell to the ground. However, his neck was pinched tightly by Haman, and he couldn't breathe for a while. The discomfort and abdominal pain directly made Shi Shi's face turn red.
But Instructor Haman did not let go. While pinching Shi Shi's neck, he shouted and asked:
"Do you still want to talk now? That stinks."
Shitou endured the pain in his body and said loudly:
"Sir, I don't want to, sir!"
"Smelly shit, are you a sissy? I can't hear you."
The painful Stone could only answer loudly with all his strength:
"Sir, I don't want to, sir!"
Hearing Shitou's answer, Instructor Haman pushed Shitou to the ground. The mud and water on the ground made Shitou's whole body dirty, but he did not dare to continue lying on the ground and tried his best to stand up here.
"I remember you. From now on, you are not allowed to make any sound without my permission. Otherwise, I will sew your mouth shut. Do you understand?"
"Sir, yes, sir!"
After collecting Chi Yousheng and Shi Shi, instructor Haman continued to walk through the queue. It started raining heavily, but no one dared to make any move.
The only sound in the team was the roar of instructor Haman.
"If you sissies want to get off my base, if you get past recruit training, you're going to become humanoid weapons, hungry for battle.
Until that day comes, you are all rubbish. You are the lowest creatures in the world. You are not even qualified to be human. You are nothing, just a group of unorganized stinky shit.
None of you will like me because I will be strict, but the more you hate me, the more you will learn, I am fierce, but I am fair.
I want you to guarantee that there is no racial prejudice here. I will not discriminate against black people, Jews, Chinese, Indians, or Germans. You are all equal trash here.
My order is to eradicate those bastards who shouldn't be in my team. Do you hear me clearly? Rubbish. "
"Sir, clear, sir!"
"I can't hear you, you pieces of shit."
Everyone roared in unison with all their strength.
"Sir, clear, sir!"
Everyone seemed to understand who was the master here. Instructor Harman nodded with satisfaction and said:
"In that case, let's warm up first. Everyone, turn left! Run five kilometers around the training camp. The last ten people don't have lunch. Do you understand?"
"Sir, yes, sir!"
"start!"
In this way, Chi Yousheng, Shitou and others began their life in the recruit training camp of God's Whip Military Contracting Company. Although most of these people were retired soldiers, in order to let everyone adapt to the life of the military camp again.
The company had to organize everyone to conduct military training again, and at the same time, it also had to select truly qualified soldiers from the military training.
The intensity of military training here is significantly higher than when these soldiers served in the army. At least in Chi Yousheng's opinion, the intensity is not a little higher.
This made him, who was over thirty, almost unable to hold on. If he hadn't been so angry that he couldn't embarrass the Chinese, he would probably have given up.
Fortunately, after the physical training, he successfully surpassed the score in the professional skills training that began with his excellent marksmanship.
In long-distance shooting with a rifle, he was leading the way, which made him stand out from the boot camp. He was quickly selected by the instructor and sent to the sniper training camp.
This is a type of military unit that Chi Yousheng has never been exposed to before. Here he received a rifle with a scope and started professional training that was different from ordinary infantry.
Here he will learn more professional shooting training, such as the impact of wind speed, humidity and other environments on shooting accuracy. In addition to these professional trainings, he also needs to receive professional training in topography, stealth, camouflage, construction of fortifications, and wilderness survival.
These undoubtedly opened a new door for Chi Yousheng. With the unique Chinese hard-working character, Chi Yousheng quickly stood out again in the training camp.
He became the first batch of regular employees to be sent to Greece to perform tasks. The salary plus subsidies gave him a high monthly salary of one hundred and fifty US dollars, which made Chi Yousheng very motivated.
In addition to Chi Yousheng, Shitou also successfully passed the assessment and became one of the employees of God's Whip Military Contracting Company.
According to company statistics, there are more than 8,000 employees performing military contracting tasks in Greece and Turkey. Among them, there are more than 3,000 Brazilian retired soldiers, more than 200 Chinese, and the remaining 5,000 are from the United States. Retired soldier.
Because the labor costs of military contracting companies are much lower than those of US soldiers, and the requirements for logistical support are not as high as those of the US military. After experiments in Greece and Turkey, the US Department of Defense has tasted the benefits.
The government began to continue to solicit external bids for related military contracts, which caused various military contracting companies to spring up like mushrooms after a rain. Of course, the one with the strongest strength and the most complete personnel and equipment is the God's Whip Military Contracting Company, which was the first to try something new.
Because the company has a large number of retired senior generals from the U.S. military who serve as senior consultants in the company, and the friendship between Secretary of State Marshall and Fang Lang, God’s Whip Military Contracting Company has always been in a far leading position in the employment list of the U.S. Department of Defense. .
It was even rated as the most trustworthy contractor at one point.
By the end of 1949, God's Whip Military Contracting Company had nearly 100,000 formal employees worldwide, most of whom were veterans with more than five years of military experience.
Until June 1950, God's Whip Military Contracting Company declined a military contract to participate in the Peninsular War on the grounds that the company's manpower was tied up in the Middle East battlefield and was unable to undertake new tasks, causing the company's orders with the Ministry of Defense to decline sharply.
But it was precisely because the company refused to participate in the Peninsular War that the company's key employees were well preserved.
By the time the war ended in 1953, many companies involved in the Peninsula War contracts had to declare bankruptcy due to the massive attrition of employees and compensation and pensions.
After the end of the Peninsula War, God's Whip Military Contracting Company did not take the opportunity to expand its strength. Instead, it began to systematically reduce its strength.
By the time the Vietnam War broke out in 1961, the number of employees at God's Whip Military Contracting Company had plummeted to less than 30,000.
And these 30,000 people are indeed the elite among the elite. Most of them have experienced jungle warfare training in Brazilian jungle training camps, and many special operations units have emerged.
When American attacks are blocked, the Whip of God soldiers who are deployed on the battlefield are often able to make breakthroughs unexpectedly, which surprises the U.S. military who are studying special operations.
The special operations force named Green Berets by Kennedy directly issued a training contract to God's Whip Military Contracting Company. According to the content of this contract, God's Whip Military Contracting Company's jungle warfare training camp began to slowly transform and became A special forces training school specializing in training jungle warfare experts for countries around the world.
This is very similar to the hunter school that Fang Lang heard about later.
Because of this, after decades of development, God's Whip Military Contracting Company slowly began to become low-key after initial rapid development and later transformation.
Although it later began to be surpassed in scale by military contracting companies supported by the governments of the United States and Britain, no one dared to ignore the existence of this company.
Until the 21st century, employees of this company are still active on battlefields around the world, and it is a world-recognized powerful military contracting company.
(End of chapter)
