Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 528 Mindfulness

Zhong Rui was carrying a 25kg rucksack with an automatic rifle slung across it, and was panting and running on the mountain road.

There is nothing to say about the environment of this road. In recent years, the country has been engaged in poverty alleviation in rural areas and villages. There are cement roads in the mountains. Such a beautiful cement road has been built in such an inaccessible place, but it is near the teaching team of the group army and is not used. What a waste.

Starting from the base of the camp, we ran along the cement road into the mountains. About 4 kilometers away there was a place called Centipede Ridge.

That's right, it's a family, probably from the same school, the Taoist temple is the home, and the home is the Taoist temple.

The mountain is not high, only 200 meters, there are two roads to go up, one is a stone sidewalk, and the other is a cement road.

The Taoist priest has long been used to soldiers often running past his Taoist temple with rucksacks and guns on their backs, but this time only two soldiers came, he was a little strange.

Seeing that the two of them suddenly stopped in front of his Taoist temple, he moved out of the small Maza from behind the main hall door, brought a cup of hot tea, sat at the door and stared at the two soldiers.

"I'm not running anymore..."

Zhong Rui propped his hands on the railing, bent over and panted heavily.

"This is already the second trip!"

Solemnly said: "Not two trips, just 1.5 trips, you are a sniper, you should be more rigorous."

Zhong Rui was sweating profusely, feeling as if he had been lifted out of a steamer, dripping water all over his body.

Oh no, that's sweat.

After a while, Zhong Rui said: "It's not fair, brigade commander, if you have any opinion on me, you can tell me directly. If you think I'm not qualified to compete abroad, you can also eliminate me, but you shouldn't treat me like this!"

Zhuang Yan took off his hat, wiped his sweat, and said, "What? I have a problem with you if I ask you to practice breathing with weights? You don't even think about it. I am also a brigade commander anyway. The brigade commander usually has a lot of things to do. I am Are you bored to run with you?"

Zhong Rui was speechless.

Majestic is right.

It's an opportunity that most people can't even ask for to accompany this second lieutenant to run armed cross-country. It's really a face.

He even hated himself.

Hi!
He changed his tone and stopped asking: "Then...it's already the second day, why don't Li Zheng and Hou Jun run away, even Liu Hai doesn't need to run away, they can practice guns on the shooting range, and I But I have to carry dozens of kilograms on my back and run on this mountain road? I am a sniper, and I am going to participate in the international sniper competition, not to participate in the special forces competition."

Zhuang Yan didn't speak, but looked at Zhong Rui with his eyes.

This soldier is indeed a soldier of good quality.

The old special who can be promoted in the blood wolf brigade is really not bad.

However, he just hit a dead end.

What people are most afraid of is getting into a dead end, and Lao Te is the same.

This point is solemn and clear, the old special has drilled a dead end, and his special warfare career will end there.

If he can't pass the psychological barrier, Zhong Rui's sniper career will come to an end, and he can't even be a special soldier.

"According to what you said, snipers can only practice guns on the shooting range, and don't need to practice physical fitness? You are a platoon leader, and this kind of training thinking?"

A solemn sentence made Zhong Rui dumb again.

Zhuang Yan said again: "You are a sniper, but you are also a veteran of the Blood Wolf Brigade. What's wrong with running [-] kilometers? What's wrong with running for two days? Before I went abroad to compete, I ran like you every day, and I didn't look for me. Didn't your captain protest?"

Zhong Rui was asked solemnly, but was unable to refute for a while, and could only stand there with his head hooked.

Zhuang Yan said: "I'll let you go back to the shooting range now. With your mental state, what results can you achieve?"

"Also, you are a veteran. After so many years of sniping, you haven't learned to regulate yourself? Did you win too much and forget yourself, or did you set yourself up too high?"

He pointed at the direction of the coaching team.

"You have to practice guns when others practice guns? As a team leader, as a guide, do I have the right to let you run cross-country? The arrogance in your heart makes you forget yourself and dare to ask me why I let you run? You forgot the principle of a soldier Is it? Obeying orders is a bounden duty! Tell me, do you remember?!"

For the last few words, the solemn voice intensified, like a thunderbolt suddenly flashed across the sky, shaking Zhong Rui's whole body.

More than ten meters away, a middle-aged Taoist priest was sitting on a small horse with a cup of tea to watch the excitement. He was almost frightened out of his soul by the solemn anger. bared teeth.

What is this? This is...

This soldier is too scary...

The Taoist priest thought about it, decided not to watch the excitement, picked up the matza and went back to the hall lightly.

Yan Yan took out the stopwatch and pointed in the direction of the coaching team: "Run! I didn't tell you to stop, so you just kept running! Run until I am satisfied! I will wait for you here, and when I am satisfied, I'll make you stop."

Zhong Rui hesitated for a moment. He seemed to want to refute, but in the end he didn't. He lowered his head, carried his backpack and gun, and continued to run.

sunset.

Zhong Rui didn't know how many times he made the trip.

He was a little confused.

I remember that it was in the morning when I started exercising, and I ran without stopping.

One trip after another.

For the past two days, Zhuang Yan has been like this. When others go to the shooting range, he runs.

He ran so far that he had the illusion, is he going to participate in the special forces competition, or is he going to participate in the sniper competition?
Although there are cross-country comprehensive sniper subjects in the sniper competition, it's just that you don't have to run like this, right?
Even if you want to run, you can't always let yourself run alone. Why can Li Zheng and the others go back to shoot targets and practice sniper subjects for a day after they go out for exercise for ten kilometers in the morning, while he is here like a wild man running for his life? Running like a dog?
Li Zheng...

Thinking of Li Zheng, Zhong Rui's emotions began to tumbling.

The name is almost impossible to think of.

Thinking of Li Zheng, Zhong Rui's mood became a little chaotic, and his heart began to churn.

That was a hurdle he couldn't get past.

Once again climbed up Centipede Ridge and passed the gate of the Taoist Temple.

He saw Zhuang Yan and the Taoist actually moved a small table at the door, and the two of them sat there making tea and drinking each other.

He wanted to say something, but before he could speak, Zhuang Yan glanced at him and shouted: "Run!"

Zhong Rui could only shut up and continue running with his backpack on his back.

The Taoist priest looked at Zhong Rui's back, then raised his head to look at the bright sun in the sky, and couldn't help but say, "In this weather... Are you afraid of accidents if you run like this?"

Holding the teacup solemnly, he took a sip of tea and said, "He's fine, don't worry."

The Taoist priest asked again: "I see that you have been running here with him for two days. This is..."

When the words came to his lips, he seemed to feel that he shouldn't comment on other people's military affairs, so he shut up again.

Zhuang Yan said: "The Taoist priest has something to say."

The Taoist priest thought for a while and said, "It doesn't look like training."

Zhuang Yan asked, "How can you see that?"

The Taoist leader said: "I have been a Taoist priest here for 20 years. The soldiers of your army often run here and back. I have seen a lot. They used to run in groups. I think these two days It’s just you two, so I don’t think it’s training.”

Zhuang Yan's eyes lit up: "Then what do you think you're doing?"

The Taoist wiped his goatee, and said with a bit of an outsider's taste: "I'm afraid he is cultivating his xinxing?"

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