Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 123 Are you desperate?

"Fucking crazy four in a row!?"

A squad leader of the third company who was leading the team to run forward suddenly discovered a strange thing.

A few recruits came up from behind and overtook them.

They were surpassed.

If you look closely, it's from Silian.

Take a closer look, four in a row!
It's Hou Jun's platoon!
That's right.

It was overtaken by a row of four in a row running behind.

A batch was placed at intervals of 1 minutes, but they were surpassed!

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Beyond the!
Isn't this bullshit!

It means that your platoon is 1 minute behind others!
"Whose platoon is that?"

A squad leader also found this surprising thing, and hurried over to inquire.

"Four in a row!"

To make it clearer, he added: "Hou Jun's platoon!"

The whole division knew that Hou Jun led his troops fiercely.

But it won't be so violent!

Going beyond 1 minutes and returning to the finish line, the company commander must not kick his own ass?

How did you bring the soldiers? !

"Tell them all to speed up and run faster!"

Although only a normal distance had passed at this time, the people in Sanlian couldn't care about it anymore.

Running to death is a small matter, but losing face is a major matter.

Being so fired up by a row of soldiers, the third company that had been cross-country at its own pace was completely messed up.

Throughout the five-kilometer route, confusion began to appear.

"Which company's soldier is this?"

After a few minutes……

In a support car slowly moving along a five-kilometer route, Lao He, the officer of the recruits, noticed a strange scene outside the window of the car.

A black and strong recruit was like a big truck with the gas pedal exhausted, rushing forward, surpassing one soldier after another.

Xie Dong, the commander of the fourth company, was also in the car today as one of the security personnel. He glanced out of the car window and almost bit off his tongue in shock.

"Fuck! That's our company's soldiers! One platoon!"

After looking at it, he asked, "Where is this super high?"

Lao He took a look and found the squad leader he knew, so he said, "Soldiers from the third company and the second platoon."

"Fuck!"

Even Xie Dong was not calm anymore.

According to the rules, one row is released in 1 minutes.

The first, second and third rows of three companies have surpassed the position of the second row, which means that they have exceeded the second row of three companies by 2 minutes!

The most surprising thing is not only this, but that dark and strong guy is Fatty Wei!
The whole company recognized as the slowest guy!

The first thought that popped into Xie Dong's mind was - cheating! ?Short cut! ?
However, he quickly denied his judgment.

The reason is very simple, there is a squad leader running along the road, even the squad leader cheats on the river, taking shortcuts can only pass those places with ravines, ravines, potholes, rivers, and fields, and it will take more time and effort.

The platoons followed one after the other. Anyone who cheated would be reported by other platoons of other companies. No one had the guts to play such tricks during the big assessment.

And for safety reasons, the regiment also dispatched five support vehicles to patrol the entire route to rescue fainted and sprained soldiers.

It stands to reason that basically no one would dare to take a shortcut in full view.

Since it is impossible to cheat, the only fact is that Wei Guoxing really ran to this position by virtue of his strength.

He looked at his watch, and he was still about two kilometers away from the finish line.

Xie Dong quickly lowered the car window and shouted to Fatty Wei outside: "Wei Guoxing, control your pace! Don't overdraw your energy, there are still two kilometers left!"

Fatty Wei opened his mouth wide. He had already taken off his hat and was holding it in his hand. He turned his head to look at the security vehicle, and seeing that it was his company commander, he pointed to the front and then to himself.

Xie Dong didn't know what he was gesticulating, but luckily Li Zheng was next to him, and Li Zheng said loudly, "Company commander...Wei Guoxing...today...to hell!"

Xie Dong was still a little worried, and shouted again: "You kid won't control him?"

Li Zheng had a look of helplessness and pain. It seemed that he was not running easily. He pointed to Fatty Wei and said, "Control...I can't control..."

Xie Dong stared blankly at his two soldiers, it took him a long time to react, and he suddenly opened his mouth and let out a chuckle.

"Oh shit!"

He himself didn't know what to curse, so he just cursed like this.

"This soldier of our company was always the last one running from the tail of the crane, do you believe it?"

The officer, Lao He, said: "Commander Xie, that's not how you brag, right? You even outrun two platoons at the end of the crane. Do you still let other companies work?"

"Fatty...fatty..."

Li Zheng also felt like he was dying from running at the moment.

He didn't expect that what Fatty Wei told him last night that the scholar died for his confidant was really playing the game.

It seems that Fatty Wei really worked hard today.

The problem is, what he is most worried about now is not whether Fatty Wei can run within 25 minutes and 30 seconds, but whether Fatty Wei will suddenly fall to the ground and die suddenly.

Usually Fatty Wei can slow himself down for a few minutes, but today he seems to have eaten yellow cow eggs, and unexpectedly jumped to the first place in the whole row, and even surpassed others by two rows in one breath.

Now, they have run with the second row of the third company.

The soldiers in the third company and the second row were much more painful than them.

Think about it, the person who started 2 minutes later than you actually ran to you and stood shoulder to shoulder with you, everyone would be panicked.

In the whole team, the one who was most surprised was not Hou Jun or Wu Yi, but Zhang Jian who was the most surprised.

At this moment, Zhang Jian pulled the pretty boy Jiang Yan, watching Li Zheng and Fatty Wei whimpering past him like a train full of coal.

He originally thought that Fatty Wei was trying to kill himself.

But soon he discovered that he was wrong.

Fatty Wei advanced all the way, surpassed his own platoon, and then disappeared at the front of the line.

Zhang Jian couldn't even see other people's taillights...

As someone who usually runs five kilometers in the platoon, how could Zhang Jian tolerate this happening to him?
"Little boy, work harder, let's catch up with Fatty Wei!"

After finishing speaking, he pulled the boy's face.

Jiang Rong began to shake his head: "No...no...I can't run...quick..."

Zhang Jian looked ahead anxiously, and reached out to remove the backpack strap from the satchel.

"Come on, I'll drag you away! Work harder! You can't lose to Fatty Wei!"

After all, he put the backpack belt around Jiang Xing's waist without saying a word, and dragged and rushed forward without saying a word.

Zhang Jian Kongwu is powerful, dragging his little boy like a giant ship dragging a small sampan, his feet were full of wind for a while, and he ran to the front of a line in a flash.

Wu Yi discovered the situation, and quickly shouted at the two of them: "Zhang Jian, what are you doing!?"

Zhang Jian looked at the backs of Li Zheng and Fatty Wei getting farther and farther away, and was so anxious that he turned around and shouted to Wu Yi: "Squad leader, the little boy is going to perform supernormally today!"

After finishing speaking, he stepped hard and jumped forward suddenly.

The poor little boy let out a scream, and was dragged very fast involuntarily, chasing after Li Zheng.

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