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Chapter 1184 Old A
The standards of the military district competition are quite high and the preparations are complete.

Basically, any subject that involves danger will have a first aid team from the field hospital. When it comes to long-distance armed cross-country, there are armed helicopters in the sky and cross-country trucks on the ground following, with the first aid team falling behind.

It's not just for decoration, it's really useful.

When it comes to the military district competition, you will be standing on the finals stage.

Among these soldiers, there are front-line combatants, civilians who maintain good combat qualities, kitchen soldiers who are like sweeping monks, and logistics personnel.

They are all top soldiers carefully selected by units at all levels.

When it comes to the crucial moment of the last fight, everyone fights for their lives and no one backs down.

Wu Liuyi didn't come, because he was eliminated in the group army competition, but it was right for him not to come. Because Wu Liuyi is a brave and strong man, if he really came and felt the atmosphere here, he would definitely grit his teeth and fight hard.

At that time, Wu Liuyi was afraid that it would be difficult for him to return safely.

These soldiers really ran for their lives in various running competitions. Especially in the long-distance running events, Wang Yan changed his rhythm faster and more frequently, and the large group was able to catch up with him. Although everyone was running very hard, they would not fall behind. This willpower was obviously different.

However, human power is limited. Wang Yan admired the iron will of the soldiers, but it did not prevent him from easily winning one first place after another.

Only this kind of physical competition relies on willpower, and the remaining professional skills and tactics are the result of daily training.

In addition, unarmed combat is quite special in that most matches are stopped and few people give up voluntarily.

When Wang Yan fights with others, it is a one-sided fight, but the other person refuses to give in, falling down again and again, getting up again and again, and launching attacks. Even though he is the defending champion, there are still many people who come to challenge him and want to fight him.

During the fighting competition, no less than twenty people were sent to the hospital by Wang Yan.

Of course, he was careful in his attack. They were all external injuries and the pain was only temporary. They would heal after a few days of rest.

Just like this, after a period of competition in the military district's competition, Wang Yan successfully won the first place in all the subjects he participated in and was awarded the second-class individual merit.

On the podium, the leader had a cordial conversation with Wang Yan, hoping that Wang Yan would continue to work hard to improve his skills in killing the enemy and achieve better results. He also took a photo with Wang Yan.

The process for competitions within the same group is almost the same. After receiving the awards, there will still be interviews by the publicity officer.

The difference is that there are also CCTV reporters, who are interviewing with cameras. They said that it will be broadcast on the news later, and the whole army will commend him, calling on the majority of soldiers to learn from Wang Yan.

After all this busy work, Wang Yan finally got some time to rest.

That night, Wang Yan was having dinner and drinking with the participating soldiers in the cafeteria when Yuan Lang suddenly showed up.

"Congratulations, you have achieved second-class merit."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of rubbing stools, and all the soldiers at the table stood up and saluted: "Hello, Chief!"

Of course, this also includes Wang Yan.

He sighed and said, "You are an ignorant leader. Why would you come here to stroll around during dinner time?"

"You are an ignorant soldier and you don't respect your leader."

Yuan Lang smiled and punched Wang Yan in the chest. Then he waved to the other soldiers and said, "Sit down and eat your food. I have something to do with this guy."

He looked at Wang Yan again, "What? Should I wait until you finish eating?"

"The commander is really good at insulting people. How dare I let you wait? But you have to pay for the meal. I just ate a few bites. Brothers, I'm leaving. You all know where I am. Write to me when you have nothing to do. We can keep in touch."

He said goodbye to the other warriors who had come from afar to participate in the competition and left with Yuan Lang.

"You make friends quickly and have a strong ability to adapt."

"It's OK. You will get to know people wherever you go. As the saying goes, more friends mean more paths. Maybe we can help each other in the future. It's good to make more friends."

Yuan Lang smiled and asked, "Do you still have the same idea as before?"

"Of course." Wang Yan said, "I have already won the second-class merit, and I was also awarded a commendation when I was in the recruit company. When I return to the regiment, our instructor will develop me. I will be an activist this year and join the party next year. Next year, I will be a veteran, and with my grades, I will definitely be able to be a squad leader. After I have been a squad leader for a year, I will definitely be recommended to study in the military academy. By then, I will perform well, graduate early, and be promoted directly.

In another ten or eight years, if I make some more achievements, I will be promoted to colonel. In the future, wherever I go, people will salute me and say hello to me, "Sir."

Yuan Lang couldn't help but nod his head, because what Wang Yan said, if nothing unexpected happened, could all become a reality. After all, Wang Yan's strength was there, and he would have more advantages than the graduates who entered the military academy through the college entrance examination if he became an officer.

He can force his soldiers to obey him, and he can make friends quickly. In the current competition, he is the first in many subjects, and he has entered the sight of senior leaders. As long as he does not make any mistakes, his future will be good.

But that won’t work!

He said, "What do you think is the destiny of a soldier?"

"To defend the country, to die on the battlefield, to be wrapped in horsehide."

"Yes." Yuan Lang pounded his palm with his fist. "It's a peaceful time now. Because we have nuclear weapons, there will be no large-scale war unless it is absolutely necessary. There will only be confrontations between small groups of elite forces. You know what an officer is like. Do you think that kind of life is what you want? There is not only one way to get promoted as an officer as you said. You should go to a more suitable place and play your role."

Wang Yan glanced at him and said, "If I'm not mistaken, you are talking about the special forces, right?"

"Smart. Let me introduce myself again. I am from Unit 86749, codename Lao A. I am the captain of the special operations team, Yuan Lang."

"So you want to take me to your brigade to have a look? You're a classified unit, right?"

"I don't believe that a soldier who won first place in almost all subjects in the competition would fail the confidentiality code." Yuan Lang said firmly.

He smiled again, "How about it, are you interested?"

“I have no interest in joining at the moment, but I’d like to see if I can.”

"That's fine." Yuan Lang nodded with a smile, "Go and teach my men a lesson, let them see what it means that there are always people who are better than you. Let's go, get in the car."

"I have to eat first. I have to eat meat."

"No problem. How about roasting a whole lamb? I'm very good at roasting a whole lamb."

"Then try it. It's free anyway, so I won't be picky."

"Get in the car!" Yuan Lang laughed and asked Wang Yan to get in an open-top off-road jeep on the side of the road.

He took Wang Yan all the way to their base.

Yuan Lang is a qualified tour guide. He started with the history of the area and continued until the establishment of the special operations team, when he became the team leader. His words made my blood boil.

He really thought Wang Yan was a young man and tried his best to fool him.

They arrived at a building. A fire had been lit and a table had been set up. On the table lay a cleaned lamb, waiting for Yuan Lang to come back and roast it.

"Captain, what is this for? A crooked path?"

A tall and thin young man came forward and expressed his confusion when he saw Wang Yan following Yuan Lang.

"Wang Yan, this is Qi Heng, my team leader."

Yuan Lang introduced Wang Yan first, and then spoke to Qi Heng, "This is the first place in our military district competition this year." "First in what event?" Qi Heng asked in confusion.

“They are all number one!”

Qi Heng was stunned for a moment, then looked at Wang Yan: "What did you participate in?"

"Ten kilometers of light-loaded cross-country, five kilometers of heavy-loaded cross-country, three kilometers of speed running, push-ups, curl-ups, pull-ups... Ten-meter rapid-fire pistols, scout guidance..."

Wang Yan was muttering about various subjects with a smile on his face.

Yuan Lang did not stop him until Wang Yan finished reading a large number of subjects. Qi Heng asked, "Have you participated in all of them?"

Wang Yan nodded with a smile: "They are both first."

"Fuck!" Qi Heng's eyes widened, "Are you still human?"

"People say I'm a big beast." Wang Yan responded with a smile.

"It's indeed an animal."

Yuan Lang smiled and said, "I brought him here today just to let you see him, so that you don't feel so arrogant every day. Go, call everyone here, we will have a dinner today. Before the dinner, we can do some exercise to whet our appetites, is that ok, Wang Yan?"

"How do you do it?"

"Well, let's start with hand-to-hand combat, and then..." Yuan Lang pointed at a shabby building over there, "See that building? When you finish sparring, it will be almost dark. I'll give you a set of training equipment. You go in and my team members will beat you up. Do you dare?"

"Night vision goggles and thermal imaging are standard equipment, right?"

"Neither of them are worthy. How boring would it be if everyone knew everything? This is what we practice to be alert. What do you say?"

"I'm OK."

"Then it's settled."

"Aren't we bullying others a bit?" Qi Heng was still very upright.

Yuan Lang slapped him and said, "You'll know when the time comes. Send someone to go."

"Yes!" Qi Heng responded, turned around and ran away.

Yuan Lang rolled up his sleeves, looking like he was ready to do something big.

He turned to look at Wang Yan beside him: "I won't bully you, will I?"

"You've already bullied me, so why are you asking questions? If I have the ability, I'll eliminate a few of your players. If I don't have the ability, I'll let them teach me a lesson. Is that what you mean?"

"It's OK as long as you understand. It's so embarrassing to say it out loud. No matter what, it's us who have more people bullying you who have less people."

"Look, doesn't this reflect the advantages of being promoted? Wait until I become the head of the group, and then you can give it a try. You'll see if I can blast you or not."

Yuan Lang smiled, walked over and had someone wash his hands with a hose, then patted his fair and tender skin.

"This roasted whole lamb, although it's just roasted, it's very particular and has many tricks. For example, the selection of ingredients..." Yuan Lang showed his elegance again...

Wang Yan lit a cigarette and sat aside to smoke. He was not a soldier here, not a patrol, and no one cared about him. Yuan Lang just glanced at him and said nothing, continuing to talk about the details of roasting a whole lamb.

More than 100 soldiers under Yuan Lang gathered together, all wearing physical suits, some tall and some short, but all with muscular bodies. Some were thin, but they were all strong men with arms that could shake hundreds of pounds.

Yuan Lang gave a speech, introduced Wang Yan to everyone, and then went back to roast the whole lamb.

Wang Yan stood in the middle of the field, stretched his arms and legs, then stood still, looked at the malicious smiling faces, and waved: "Come on."

"I'll come first!"

Qi Heng was the first to express his dissatisfaction.

He arrived at the center of the field and took a fighting stance, with his feet forward and backward, his hands raised in front of his eyes, his left fist in front and his right fist behind, vaguely protecting his head.

He waved to Wang Yan, signaling him to come over.

Wang Yan smiled and walked straight towards Qi Heng. When the two were half a body length apart, he suddenly stepped closer and threw a jab, hitting Qi Heng in the face.

The latter blocked with his left fist, dodged sideways, and rushed straight towards Wang Yan. He swung his right fist and threw a swinging punch straight towards Wang Yan's jaw.

As we all know, there are more vagus nerves in the chin area, and the end of the jaw is also connected to the main nerve of the brainstem. Once it is hit hard or strongly impacted, there is a high possibility that the end of the jaw and the main nerve of the brainstem will be temporarily interrupted, causing loss of limb function and loss of consciousness.

In boxing matches, many KO scenes are about hitting the chin, knocking the person down directly and making him lose consciousness. In some famous scenes of professional boxers fighting passers-by on the street, they are even more so, one punch at a time. The person being hit suddenly falls to the ground, his limbs are stiff, and he is twitching slightly.

Of course Wang Yan would not be hit by this. When Qi Heng rushed over, he had already stepped forward on tiptoe. At the same time, he exerted force from his waist and hips, twisted his body and rushed back to hit Qi Heng closely.

The force of this push was so strong that Qi Heng flew up a step. After landing, his body could not balance and he kept moving backwards until he was caught by the surrounding soldiers and stopped.

"Alright, you're really good. I'm serious, be careful."

Qi Heng was not convinced, he rushed over again, this time he took the initiative to attack with a straight kick.

Seeing Wang Yan dodging calmly, Qi Heng had already twisted his body and swung his arms while he was still in the air, intending to hit Wang Yan with a series of powerful punches.

But just when he exposed his back, Wang Yan had already come behind him, simply and directly grabbed his neck and locked it.

After just a little effort, Qi Heng ran out of strength and could only pat Wang Yan's arm repeatedly to admit defeat.

Qi Heng coughed a few times and said, "You are awesome, but I don't accept it. I was careless this time. Let's fight again later."

"If there's a chance, I'll accompany you to the end." Wang Yan responded with a smile, and then shouted, "Come on!"

"Fuck! That's so disrespectful. Let me do it!"

Some soldiers were not convinced and came out to challenge Wang Yan. After being kicked twice, they became quiet and grimaced. They also questioned Wang Yan, asking why he didn't kick Qi Heng just now...

In the following period of time, Wang Yan fought against two, three, four, and five people alone. After defeating more than forty people, Wang Yan finally waved his hand to indicate that he would not fight anymore.

Because he couldn't hold on any longer, he needed to take a break.

Of course it’s fake, but people already think it’s a monster, so it’s better to restrain yourself.

Fighting consumes as much energy as long-distance running. The mind is also highly tense, and each blow uses a lot of strength. People who know how to fight can allocate their energy as reasonably as possible to ensure long-term combat effectiveness. People who don't know how to fight can hardly last for two minutes, so that the punches they throw at the end are limp.

The soldiers of the special forces also breathed a sigh of relief. They couldn't fight back, and were just being used as human sandbags and beaten unilaterally. But if they didn't fight, it would be embarrassing.

Now it has stopped and everyone is happy, except the soldier who was beaten earlier who is not very happy.

They secretly held their breath, planning to teach Wang Yan a lesson when they competed in the building later...

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