Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Luo Jing thought very simply. With his endurance and physical fitness, he was also very good in the sixth company. Why were he afraid that he would be expelled from the first company?
Although Baitu are all selected elites, what about elites?Are elites good at everything?
Just thinking about this made Luo Ying's competitive spirit rise.

The two of them have become completely personal duels and private rivalries.

More than half an hour later, at the end of the ten-kilometer cross-country road - the Shengsheng Gate Tower, the two of them were holding on to the cement pillar at one end of the gate tower, opening their mouths wide, panting and drooling like an old dog that had run for dozens of kilometers. The ticking trickled down.

The Victory Archway is a landmark here. Legend has it that in ancient times, a general came out of this village and returned triumphantly after fighting for the country. When he returned to his hometown in honor, the people in his hometown raised money to build a gatehouse here as a welcome.

In fact, the real gatehouse fell down a long time ago. The current gatehouse was rebuilt one to one according to the pictures before it was destroyed. Rural tourism here has been in full swing recently, and any highlights in history have been used. Making a big fuss, Victory Gate Tower is no exception.

"Boy...hehe...Baitu...it's just that..."

Although the camel was out of breath, he was still very happy.

Just now he reached the finish line more than ten meters ahead.

It can be seen that a company of elites is nothing more than this!

Shi Mingyuan didn't say anything. He squatted on the ground and took off his backpack.

Then open the zipper and take out things from inside.

When Luo Tuo saw clearly what Shi Mingyuan took out of the bag, he almost choked himself with a mouthful of saliva.

It's a brick!
Shi Mingyuan said nothing, and took out one piece, then the second piece, then the third piece,...

He neatly stacked the three bricks on the ground, chuckled, patted them with his hand, raised his chin towards the camel, and said nothing, but it seemed that he had said everything.

The camel didn't recover for a long time.

Three bricks, calculated as 1.5 kilograms each, weigh a full 9 kilograms.

When it comes to long-distance cross-country, let alone 9 pounds of stuff, an extra pound makes a huge difference. Anyone who has ever served in the military knows that at the end of a five-kilometer or ten-kilometer run, you can't wait to empty out the water in the kettle.

This time Luotuo finally understood the strength of Bai Tulian.

Yes, it is impossible for people from Baiduli to be better than those from other companies in any subject, but there is one thing. It is definitely rare for people who are not as good as ordinary companies.

Terrifying power!

Shi Mingyuan didn't say much. After taking the bricks, he started to put them back, put them on his back, stood up, and waved to the camel.

"gone."

"Hey!"

Luotuo stood up and shouted to Shi Mingyuan.

"Are you coming tomorrow?!"

"not coming!"

Shi Mingyuan didn't look back and continued walking in the direction of Baimapo.

"What about the day after tomorrow?!"

"Not coming either!"

"Why?!"

"It's boring!"

"What's boring?!"

"You are not my opponent!"

Luo Tuo felt that he was insulted and couldn't help shouting: "I will find a master to compete with you! Our company's third squad leader is the most powerful!"

"Really?"

Shi Mingyuan finally turned around.

"Really! He is much faster than me, so he must be better than you! Everyone agreed to install a few bricks."

"Then don't pretend for now and just follow the standards."

"Okay! See you tomorrow at the same place!"

"Goodbye!" "Hey!"

"what happened again?!"

"Are you coming to collect the water this morning? I'll leave some for you. Divide it first and you can take it away!"

"it is good……"

Back at the Baimapo warehouse, Lao Wan looked at Shi Mingyuan who was soaked all over and said, "Have you had enough?"
Shi Mingyuan said nothing, nodded, took the toiletries and went out to wash his face and brush his teeth. After finishing, he went to have breakfast with the veterans of the Immortal Class.

During breakfast, he still seemed taciturn.

After finishing eating, he quickly packed away the pots, turned around and went to the health responsibility area, where he cleaned. After cleaning, he sat in a daze by the equipment court next to the basketball court in the warehouse. At nine o'clock in the morning, he got up and went to the cooking class, kicked on his The tricycle, loaded with two buckets, wandered towards the second camp.

Ding Meng said to Lao Wan: "Is this soldier mute?"

Lao Wan said: "No, he feels uncomfortable. Didn't you notice? He has had insomnia every night since he came here and can't fall asleep until very late."

Ding Meng said: "What's there to worry about? Being able to come to us is definitely a sign of taking care of him. Otherwise, he will be punished and thrown into the ordinary company. As these soldiers retire, he will have nothing."

Lao Wan said: "People are like this. I can't think about it. He is a healthy person with sound limbs, and he is thrown into our nursing home. Would you like to replace you who was not injured back then? It's not just as simple as staying here for three or four years." Maybe we can go straight to the third period.”

Ding Meng nodded thoughtfully: "Well, if I wasn't injured, I wouldn't want to stay here."

After saying that, he looked at his crippled left hand, with indescribable sadness on his face.

The veterans of the Immortal Class understood Shi Mingyuan very well.

In fact, even when they came here injured, they couldn't adapt at first.

Whether it was Ding Meng, Lao Wan, or Lao Cui, whose eye was injured by a bomb, during the first period of time when he first arrived in the Immortal Class, he was always dreaming about returning to his peak state, and dreaming about miracles happening.

However, the miracle did not happen.

After a period of struggle, everyone finally had to accept the fact that they were disabled and that it was impossible to return to the front-line special forces.

Then comes the adaptation period.

Slowly integrate into the life here, from getting used to it to getting used to it, from not accepting it to accepting it, from being bored to enjoying it.

It's not that there are no other healthy soldiers in the Immortal Class, but not many. They are all soldiers who cannot enter the front line after direct recruit training or who simply don't like the front line combat units. They are arranged here.

This kind of soldier has little fighting spirit, because not every soldier has strong fighting spirit.

It's just an experience for someone to serve as a soldier.

Some people were very ambitious before coming, but when they saw the terrifying intensity of training, they immediately peed.

this is the truth.

There are people like Li Zheng who are extremely talented and willing to endure hardship. Of course, there are also people who are afraid of hardship and only want to stay for two years before leaving.

This kind of soldiers are not suitable to be in front-line combat units. Then send them to the fairy squad to guard the warehouse. They will be replaced every two years. When a new batch of soldiers comes, those similar ones will be eliminated and sent to the logistics department to guard the warehouse or go to the logistics department. Some units that do not have high requirements for the quality of individual soldiers teach people in accordance with their aptitude to make the best use of their talents.

This is also the reason why the Immortal Class does not usually conduct training.

In addition to standing guard on duty and occasionally shooting training once or twice every day, the rest of the physical training can basically be completed by running 3000 meters around the warehouse.

But after Shi Mingyuan arrived, everything seemed to have undergone some subtle changes.

Shi Mingyuan still struggled with himself every day. He trained hard during his silence. Except for raising pigs and standing guard, he spent the rest of the time training himself, as if he had endless energy and would explode if he didn't use up some every day. .

The veterans looked at him coldly, and the recruits regarded him as a monster.

The veterans are calm and relaxed, while the recruits are frightened.

I'm afraid that if this continues, squad leader Wan will actually resume physical training on a whim one day. Wouldn't that be ridiculous?

Shi Mingyuan originally thought that these veterans were just a bunch of soldiers waiting to die, but he soon discovered a secret.

A secret that belongs to the veterans themselves.

Ask for a monthly pass!