Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 840 Awarding Ceremony
All four teams made it to the end that day.

After getting off the examination field, everyone collapsed on the ground.

Also that night, the food was surprisingly good, and no training was organized at night.

Everyone knows what that means.

Everyone is looking forward to a result.

This result will determine which team can be selected as a member of the real Jiaolong Commando.

In fact, what Li Zheng admires the most is the 4 teams with the worst performance.

Because there are only 4 of them.

After one player fainted and withdrew from the selection, this team was already doomed to be unable to win the final victory.

They all say miracles, but in reality there are not so many miracles.

Among the 4 small teams, their results are undoubtedly the bottom, ranking last.

Even in the last subject, due to the limited number of people, the raid was not successful, although the fuel truck and the ammunition depot were blown up, the command post failed to break through.

A team of 5 is already the minimum limit.

Because a sniper needs to be equipped, the other two raid teams must cooperate with each other.

There are only 4 people, which means that either one sniper is given up, or one less person in one group can only act alone.

The probability of completing the task in this assault mode is infinitely close to zero.

However, Team 4 received the most applause, even though the other teams had already returned for more than half an hour when they finally returned to the finish line, they arrived 48 minutes late.

But when they crossed the finish line, all the team members, including the instructors present, gave them a thumbs up.

In the army, getting your comrades to give you a thumbs up shows that you have gained the respect of others.

Therefore, winning or losing doesn't seem to matter at the moment.

The members of Team 4 hugged each other and cried after crossing the line.

Not because I lost, but because I survived.

That night, the cooking class added more dishes as usual.

Xiao Jun, as the captain of the training team, announced that he would gather on the beach at nine o'clock tomorrow morning and announce the final result. He also informed everyone that Wan Sheng, the brigade commander of the Jiaolong Special Battle Brigade, would personally come over to preside over the emblem awarding ceremony tomorrow.

That night, no one could not fall asleep because the results were not released. After eating and returning to the row room, before it was time to turn off the lights, everyone fell asleep.

This is approved.

The work and rest of the selected training team does not necessarily have to be implemented in accordance with the rules and regulations.

15 days of hell-style selection, 220 people, the last remaining 20 people, big and small, have passed more than 30 subjects. In the first few days, they even adopted non-stop torture-style elimination training. The players who can make it to today It is a top-notch existence in that marine brigade casually.

Originally, Li Zheng and Hou Jun wanted to sit with Fatty Wei and the others after the meal, and talk about things, but when they came back from the dining hall, they heard thunderous shouts inside before entering the row room of the team members.

Hou Jun grabbed Li Zheng outside the door.

"Forget it, it looks like they are exhausted, let them sleep, and chat another day."

Li Zheng listened for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay."

The two left lightly.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was nine o'clock the next morning, and the last 19 members of the training team lined up on the beach.

On the plaque on the back are still those big words - listen to the party's command, be able to win battles, and have a good style of work!
The sea breeze was hunting, the red flag was flying, and the team members held their heads high and their chests were fully armed. After a night of rest, these young naval special forces members were full of energy.

Wan Sheng was already there, standing not far away.

This brigade commander is a legendary figure, not particularly tall, but he gives people a sense of strength. At first glance, he looks as tough as cast iron.

Xiao Jun stood in front of the team members and shouted loudly: "After fifteen days of training, the results came out today. Now, on behalf of the training team, I announce that the final winning team is—"

At this point in the conversation, Xiao Jun deliberately paused to create suspense.

His eyes swept over the team in front of him, and the dark and young faces.

Although I knew in my heart that my team should be able to be selected, the hearts of the members of Team 1 were still pounding.

As long as Xiao Jun does not announce the exit, the result is unknown.

Finally, after a brief pause, Xiao Jun announced the result without delay: "Team 1! Come out!"

"Yes!"

Zhang Jian, Fatty Wei and the other five responded with the loudest voices, and took a step forward in unison.

Xiao Jun continued to scan the remaining players.

"Team 2! Come out!"

"Yes!"

As expected.

Military selection is like this, head-to-head, without any falsehood.

The results have already been concluded on the training ground.

At this time, it was just announced through the instructor's mouth.

Xiao Jun looked at the remaining 3rd and 4th teams in the team, and said in a deep voice: "The comrades of the 3rd and 4th teams seem to be a little lost..."

The surroundings fell silent.

Only the howling sea breeze, only the sound of red flags hunting.

Team 3 captain Sun Hao, No. 098, suddenly shouted: "Report to the captain, our team 3 is an honor to lose!"

Tao Lin, the captain of the 4th team, also replied loudly: "We try our best, we have no regrets!"

Everyone heard a tremor in Tao Lin's voice.

Perhaps, although the captain can calmly face losing the election after leading his team to today, the excitement in his heart is inevitable.

Xiao Jun saw something crystal clear in Tao Lin's eyes, as did several other team members.

But the barracks never believed in tears.

The emotions in Xiao Jun's heart were also tumbling.

It is undeniable that he appreciates the unyielding spirit of the 4th team.

To be a soldier is to have this kind of energy to win the battle.

Special forces must also have the quality of tenacity and not to admit defeat in order to complete the set tasks under harsh conditions.

When the time came, he still suppressed his emotions, and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "Go back and practice hard, there will be opportunities in the future!"

After speaking, he turned to Wan Sheng's direction and saluted.

"Comrade Brigadier, please award the team badge to the new team members!"

In the bright sunshine and the refreshing sea breeze, Wan Sheng strode forward, stood at attention at the command position, and saluted.

All the team members stood at attention and returned the salute.

Wan Sheng said, "Relax."

The security personnel on the side came forward holding a wooden tray covered with brocade.

Tori neatly stacked golden dragon badges.

Wan Sheng stepped forward and came directly to Zhang Jian.

After looking at the young officer, he said softly, "Comrade platoon leader, you performed very well this time."

He picked up a dragon badge and stabbed him into the camouflage uniform on Zhang Jian's chest.

Then he swung his fist and slammed it heavily on the badge.

Behind the badge is a steel nail, which can easily penetrate the flesh under the strength of the fist.

Zhang Jian felt a tingling pain in his chest, but he didn't frown.

Wan Sheng looked at the badge in front of Zhang Jian and said, "Welcome to the Jiaolong commando team!"

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