Ballistic Silence of Special Years

In the army, especially among the special departments, it is easy to compete secretly.

It's not malicious, it's just natural.

Especially in a perverted place like the commando, the one who can stay is the king who survives.

It can be said that in this kind of combat unit, no matter what everyone's personality is, there must be a certain point that is extremely consistent, and that is-don't admit defeat!

Although victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, it is just that the special forces accept the word "lose", which is no different from being slapped in the face in public.

Especially for a squad leader like Fan Ping, who is young and full of vigor, his previous failures are intolerable, let alone losing at the hands of a group of rookies.

So this face has to be picked up no matter what.

This primary election is just a rough screening, and there will be more strict headquarters training later.

The half-month period is not as intense as the top training team or the hunter training team. The training here is not high-intensity, and more attention is paid to the tacit understanding between each other, and the psychological test The degree of health is also based on personal strengths, such as foreign languages, technology, and so on.

As for the quality of individual soldiers, they are not going to participate in foreign special forces competitions now, as long as they can pass the final assessment with excellence.

Therefore, the amount of exercise in the morning exercise is not very large. The first day of exercise was originally scheduled to be five kilometers, but as soon as the instructor in charge of the training announced it, Fan Ping below started booing.

"I said, Comrade Teacher, five kilometers is not enough to fit between the teeth. Make it longer."

The teacher's surname is Wang. He has been a teacher for so many years and has seen all kinds of soldiers.

Special forces, in particular, always have a bit of arrogance. As long as other troops are not special forces with a higher rank than themselves, they will definitely speak contemptuously. The style is also fierce, whatever subject you take, they can easily give you a stunned result without panting, you can't accept it.

"Then how many kilometers do you want to run?" Teacher Wang thought to himself, five kilometers is not enough, so let's go for ten kilometers. Do you think I don't know the rules of your special forces?
He thought that Fan Ping would definitely say ten kilometers, but it was just to show his ability.

"Come and take a 20-kilometer armed cross-country!"

Fan Ping's words were like a bomb thrown into the team, instantly blowing up everyone.

Of course, it was Li Zheng and the others who were surprised, not the soldiers of the Blood Wolf Brigade.

This was all discussed in advance and prepared, so it was not surprising at all.

20km armed off-road? !
Li Zheng felt his brain buzzing.

I tried five kilometers, eight kilometers, and ten kilometers, but I didn't try twenty kilometers.

Then you can teach armed cross-country?

That's called a long-distance raid, right?
Fatty Wei couldn't help blurting out: "Is this going to run all the way down?"

His words made the veterans of the Blood Wolf Brigade laugh out loud.

"Don't run, do you crawl?"

After a corporal of the Blood Wolf Commando finished speaking, the other veterans burst into laughter.

The teacher Lao Wang's expression is not good.

He also felt incredible.

These old specials, do they really think of themselves as a hunter training team or a hell camp?

The people who come here are selected to participate in peacekeeping missions, not to go to the international special forces competition of what kind of cup. They are too aggressive, and they have practiced some moths. How can I explain it?

"I think 20 kilometers is fine." He said, "Fan Ping, this is not Hell Camp, the hunter's base."

Fan Ping said: "Teacher, are you afraid of training accidents? Don't worry, we often toss like this. It's okay. If you are really afraid, we will write you a life and death certificate. Train yourself, and you will be responsible for the consequences."

Teacher Wang was a little unhappy, and said: "There is still a written test in the morning, so it's better not to be too aggressive, you dick soldiers... can you save yourself some time!"

At this time, Shen Jun, the deputy company commander of the Blood Wolf Brigade, said: "Teacher Wang, it's okay, these boys have to run every day, this is our daily training volume, let me make an idea, run! We are responsible for ourselves."

After finishing speaking, before Teacher Wang could speak, he immediately turned to Tong Zhi who was at the side.

"Platoon Leader Tong, do you want to run together?"

Tong Zhi didn't speak.

Shen Jun immediately said again: "Oh, I almost forgot, you guys haven't been formed for a long time, so it's normal not to dare to run."

Hearing this, Li Zheng immediately understood in his heart that the fox's tail was finally showing.

This is Xiang Zhuang's sword dance aimed at Pei Gong!

After all, isn't it just remembering the revenge of the failed confrontation a few days ago?

It's time to get back in the game.

At this end, no one dared to make a sound, and no one dared to answer.

Because I really dare not.

20 kilometers of armed cross-country, they have never run.

You said that it’s okay to march for tens of kilometers a day, but you just got up this early in the morning and went 20 kilometers cross-country armed?

Crazy it is!

Tong Zhi's heart is like a bright mirror, he knows exactly what Shen Jun is thinking.

He knows the background of the members of the blood wolf brigade commando, many of them are brought out by himself, and he knows it by himself.

Most of them have participated in foreign special forces competitions and participated in special forces training organized by the headquarters.

That intensity is not something ordinary people can bear.

This is also the reason why Hou Jun and the others felt that they were following them in the jungle and they were about to die.

These guys are beasts, they will not tire when they enter the woods, and they will exercise their bodies after running ten kilometers.

Compared with them, these recruits in his own platoon—not to mention recruits, even veterans like Hou Jun may not be able to handle this.

"You guys run, we will run five kilometers."

He finally spoke.

But these words made Shen Jun feel like he was stepping on the ground.

In my impression, who is Tong Zhi?

He was the well-known coach of the Blood Wolf commando team. In the past, people called him Tong Motou. He was a strong man on the training ground, a model of recklessness, and an implementer who practiced to death if he couldn't die.

He thought that according to Tong Zhi's past peeing behavior, he would definitely not be able to swallow his own breath, and he would have to let his soldiers fight against his own soldiers, and he would accept the move if he lost.

Didn't expect him to shrink?

I am!

Is this still Tong Zhi?
"Platoon Leader Tong, you really don't want to do activities with us?"

Tong Zhi glanced at him, rolled his eyes and said, "Old Shen, do you really think I'm stupid?! Let my soldiers fight with you? I'm not sick, and I don't need you to give me eye drops! Love Run yourselves, and I don't have any complaints about running [-] kilometers cross-country."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and gave orders to his soldiers.

"Target, big playground, turn right, walk together!"

Without any hesitation at this point, he took his own soldiers and left, leaving only Shen Jun himself in a mess in the wind, with chicken feathers all over the place.

The soldiers of the Blood Wolf Brigade watched Tong Zhi leave with his platoon, and were stunned for a long time before Fan Ping walked up to Shen Jun, scratched his head, and asked the latter: "Deputy company commander, my old squad leader Has he changed his gender? Can this tolerate us?"

The more Shen Jun thought about it, the more discouraged he became, as if holding back all his strength, he swung his fist but hit the cotton, almost dodging his waist.

"go!"

He turned away.

Fan Ping asked: "Then can you still run 20 kilometers?"

"Run away!" Shen Jun said.