Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Li Zheng finally tasted what is called real suffering.

Before joining the army, Mr. Li Zheng heard people say that being a soldier was hard.

After enlisting in the E division, Li Zheng thought it was okay.

Because he was originally a person who was not afraid of suffering.

Parents were lost at an early age, and children who grow up in this environment are usually very self-reliant.

People who are very self-reliant can naturally endure hardships.

For a long time, Li Zheng felt that there was no problem that could stump him.

If you are not afraid of suffering, what else is there to be afraid of?
But recently, the new model of military life opened by the Special Warfare Brigade made him doubt life for the first time.

Damn, what a pain!

Several times he almost felt that he was going to collapse.

They say starting a business is hard.

It is difficult to be a wasteland pioneer.

The current special warfare brigade is the era of pioneering wasteland.

Newly established, with nothing left.

It used to be an infantry division, but now it has turned into a special warfare brigade.

The majors are out of bounds, the equipment is not high-grade, and the training facilities are blank.

What should I do?
The People's Liberation Army has a fine tradition of hard work.

There are ready-made lyrics in songs during the Anti-Japanese War and the Revolutionary War.

No money, no guns, the enemy built them for us.

Or the spirit of Nanniwan.

It's all tradition.

Deeply rooted in the tradition of this team, even in the 21st century, the gene of red hard work has not changed.

Of course, it is not the age of war, nor is it the age of revolution, and there is no need for enemies to create for ourselves.

But you can make it yourself.

The first is the venue.

There are seven or eight kinds of common obstacles for special forces alone, not including the special obstacles designed by each special forces according to their own conditions.

Most of the ordinary infantry only run the 400 meters obstacle stipulated in the outline, and the special elite infantry (such as amphibious, mountain, air assault, land warfare) these troops will run the obstacles of crossing the sea and landing on the island, 400 meters in the plateau and mountain except for the 500 meters obstacle Obstacles, or 800 meters comprehensive tactical obstacles.

But for the special forces, the obstacles are gone.

In addition to the obstacles stipulated in the army outline, there are a wide variety of obstacles ranging from short-range 300-meter special obstacles to 3000-meter comprehensive obstacles, from hunter obstacles to scout trails.

Obstacles range from high walls, bomb craters, dog holes, three-step piles and five-step piles to scary high-altitude obstacles to comprehensive obstacles that require cooperation between soldiers, from climbing to drilling culverts, and lifting bomb boxes from mud When it comes to gas attacks, there is always one that can make you burst into tears.

The construction of a large number of sites requires a lot of funds. It is certain that the construction unit is invited to build it. After all, soldiers are not engineering construction personnel. Building houses is an obstacle, and there are no professional manufacturers and engineering units.

However, it is still possible to clean up and level the site before the construction unit enters the site. These small things can still be done, which can save money and exercise the body.

Li Zheng and the comrades-in-arms of the special investigation company finally ushered in a "good" time of training and construction.

The first is the obstacle course.Originally, the second battalion of the Tiger Regiment had four standard obstacle courses of 400 meters, but now, according to the wishes of the brigade chief, three more obstacle courses will be opened up in the first batch, namely - the scout path, the 400-meter hunter obstacle course, and the 3000-meter special forces complex obstacle.

The Sunday morning of every week is squeezed out to do weeding and leveling work on the grounds. As a result, the original one day off per week has become only half a day on Sunday afternoon for personal hygiene and housekeeping and rest.

The intensity of the training is increasing every day.

Push-ups are no longer calculated by "one", but by time, push-ups for 0.5 hours, or push-ups for 1 hour, and sometimes even 2 hours at a time.

Want to take a break in the middle?

no way.

If the squad leader says to take a 10-minute break, don’t get up, hold it there, and alternate your hands for support, it’s a break.

In the beginning, Fatty Wei would vent when he went to the bathroom every day, scolding the class monitor, crying and complaining that he was tired and couldn't stand it anymore.

But almost a month later, he stopped shouting.

Li Zheng suddenly remembered this one day, and asked him while washing his face, you seem to have no complaints recently.

Fatty Wei turned his head to look at Li Zheng, a strange smile suddenly broke out on his expressionless face, and said, is it useful for me to shout?I figured it out, anyway, it’s like that every day, everyone is human, everyone can withstand it, and if I can’t stand it, I have to.Every morning when I wake up, I tell myself, Wei Guoxing, Wei Guoxing, from the moment the wake-up whistle blows, your physical body does not belong to me anymore, it belongs to the platoon leader and squad leader, and they can train them as they like!Anyway, they can't really train me to death, I'm still clear about this.

After expressing his emotion, he stared at Li Zheng seriously for a long time.

He also said, Li Zheng, have you looked in the mirror recently?
Li Zheng was stunned.

Then shook his head and said no.

Fatty Wei said, go and take a picture.

Li Zheng didn't realize the meaning of Fatty Wei's words all of a sudden, and after washing his face, he went to the military mirror next to the duty post to take a photo.

To be honest, Li Zheng has always thought that he is quite handsome. Although he is not a member of the Appearance Association, he didn't pay much attention to appearance and grooming before. For a top student, what is more attractive than studying?

But when he stood in front of the military mirror and took a photo, he suddenly realized that he had changed.

The self in the mirror is no longer the one who used to have a slightly gentle face, and although his skin is not fair, he is definitely not dark.

He saw a face that had lost a lot of weight, but had an indescribable sense of strength.

The facial features have become more three-dimensional, the contours of the face are more distinct, the lines on the cheeks are even more distinct, and there is an indescribable look in the eyes, although they are tired, they are very penetrating.

Thin……

He couldn't help touching his cheek with his hand.

Suddenly, he stopped his hand and flicked his palm to look.

No wonder it's so rough, it's full of calluses.

Full of cocoons.

I don't know how many layers of these calluses have fallen off, and they are already veritable calluses.

From the center of the palm to the back of the palm, to the joints and the edge of the palm, there is a thick layer of calluses.

"But don't let grandma see..."

He can't help talking to himself.

I thought, grandma would probably cry badly when she saw it.

Jiang Cheng walked behind him, turned back, and stood in front of the military mirror to take a picture.

Li Zheng glanced at the bird chaser.

Just one month.

also changed.

The childishness on his face was gone, replaced by a kind of perseverance and maturity.

"Oh, I lost weight..."

Jiang Cheng shook his head, turned around and went back to the row room.

Li Zheng suddenly remembered something. Jiang Cheng, who was always crying at the beginning, seemed to have never seen him cry recently.

A row has changed a lot indeed.

When the former platoon leader Tong Zhi yelled at them, Li Zheng, like all his comrades, was yelled at by him so that his heart trembled, as if he wanted to jump out of his chest.

Now?

Of course Devil Tong still yelled, but the one being yelled at was calm and composed.

Want to punish?

Answer: "Yes!"

to practice.

Answer: "Yes!"

Going to practice climbing after running ten kilometers?
Answer: "Yes!"

Tong Motou used to always ask everyone: "Is it very bitter?"

In the past, soldiers always said, bitter!

Tong Motou always said with a satisfied face, suffering is right, and whoever can't stand it can tell me, I can apply for a transfer for him, and leave the special investigation battalion to go to the logistics force.

Everyone knows that Tong Motou is changing his ways to drive people away!

The commando originally only wanted elites, not idlers.

This month, no one left, no one applied to leave.

Now, Devil Tong still asks this sentence every day.

But the soldiers in the first row would answer in unison, no bitterness!

Is it really not bitter?
of course not.

But since it's so bitter, why should I make you feel good?
Just to upset the platoon leader!
accurate?

That's right!
A month later, there was no shortage of people in the row.

Some people in other platoons really applied for transfer, and they did. The next day after applying, the brigade sent a car to pick them up.

This morning after returning from exercises, the company commander Ji Zhizhao stood in front of the team to comment, but instead of commenting on the training, he announced a two-day break.

rest?

When Li Zheng heard this sentence, he thought that there was something wrong with his hearing.

The soldiers in the ranks even began to whisper in disregard of the discipline of the ranks.

There are also those platoon leaders who are still calm and composed, as if nothing happened.

Certainly not good.

Li Zheng thought to himself.

Sure enough, he guessed right.

After Ji Zhizhao announced his decision to rest for two days, he announced another news.

"The day after tomorrow, the whole battalion will enter the Devil's Week. This is an elimination selection. Whether you can stay in the commando team depends on this time."

After finishing speaking, just about to dismiss, he suddenly added another sentence.

"Our commando team has its own code name, do you want to know what it is called?"

"miss you!"

The answer resounded through the sky.

Ji Zhizhao excitedly raised his right hand and waved vigorously in the air, his face was full of pride: "Tiger! It's called Tiger Commando!"