Ballistic Silence of Special Years

After leaving the pier, Li Zheng couldn't wait to go to the hospital to find Fatty Wei.

Fatty Wei agreed to go back to the boat early and buy himself something to drink. This kid probably got off the boat, and he had already forgotten about his brothers after he had had a good time.

But when he went to the hospital, he couldn't see Fatty Wei, so he asked if the team members of Jiaolong who escorted him had been there.

The medic said it was.

Where did you go again?
The military doctor said he left early.

Li Zheng could only go out depressed.

Now he can only go back to the temporary barracks to find Fatty Wei.

I will spend the night here tonight. Considering that I have been drifting at sea for more than two months, the base arranges for the escort officers and soldiers to live in a newly built barracks except for those on duty.

To get to the barracks, you have to go through most of the base.

Walking on the road to the base, you can see some 09 infantry fighting vehicles and ZTL-11 assault guns parked in the warehouse from a distance, and several of them have been deployed at defensive positions in every corner of the base to serve as guards on duty, ready for defensive operations at any time.

These new armored vehicles are equipped with a series of domestic self-developed automatic artillery, anti-tank missiles and large-caliber artillery. It can be said that all the vehicle-mounted weapons that can be installed are installed on it, and those that cannot be installed are also installed.

The Chinese soldiers have been suffering from the advanced "insufficient firepower syndrome" since they returned from a wave in Seoul in the early 50s.

When passing the training ground, Li Zheng saw that the training ground was very lively, as if some kind of competition was going on.

After staying on the ship for more than two months, Li Zheng couldn't move his legs when he saw the training ground.

When training becomes a habit, just like the rice you eat, the water you drink, and even the air you breathe every day, once you leave it, you always feel that something is missing.

Although there are also organized training on the ship, but the deck is only a little big, practice rapid fire with pistols, practice rapid fire with automatic rifles, or throw a few buoy targets into the sea, practice sniping, and even these have to wait for the helicopter to enter. The hangar can only be practiced.

Not to mention physical subjects such as the ten-kilometer armed cross-country running that I used to do every day in the Tiger Brigade or in the Jiaolong Commando. One lap, but it is a ship after all, and many aisles are narrow, and there is always a feeling that you can't spread your feet when running.

After thinking for a while, Li Zheng looked at his watch again. It was about 12 minutes before 40 o'clock, and it was not time for lunch. Let's not rush to gather at the row room to see what the soldiers in his base are practicing.

After passing by, I could see the red banner hanging on the rostrum beside the military parade road from a distance, which read - XXXX "East African Warriors" military skills competition.

yo!

Li Zheng secretly praised in his heart.

Unexpectedly, in this overseas base thousands of miles away, martial arts competitions are still playing well, and they are called "East African Warriors"...

This time, Li Zheng was more interested.

He quickly trotted towards the training ground.

At this time, the training field was full of soldiers and officers. There were many different competition fields in the field, and different competition subjects were being conducted.

Before he got to the sidelines, he heard someone calling his name.

"Li Zheng! Here!"

Turning his head to follow the prestige, he saw Wang Haiyang and Zhang Jian standing on the sidelines, waving to him.

"here!"

Li Zheng didn't expect to meet Wang Haiyang and Zhang Jian here, but when he looked again, he found that Xiao Jun was also there.

"Captain Xiao, why are you here?"

Li Zheng didn't expect that the team, as the deputy captain of the special warfare unit of the escort formation, would actually join in the fun.

Xiao Jun pointed to the field: "Who do you think that is?"

Li Zheng looked in the direction he was pointing full of doubts, and when he saw it clearly, he exclaimed: "Fatty Wei?!"

That's right!

Just beside the parade road in front of everyone, Fatty Wei was dragging a warrior armored vehicle slowly forward.

Like him, there was another Marine next to him.

Li Zheng knew at a glance that this was a project called "Human Truck". It usually appeared in special forces competitions. It mainly tested the explosive power of soldiers. Generally, this kind of project was definitely dominated by powerful big men.

Didn't Fatty Wei go to the hospital for constipation?

Li Zheng couldn't help but asked Xiao Jun: "Captain, didn't Fatty Wei go to the hospital? Why are you here?"

"Is such that……"

Xiao Jun began to explain to Li Zheng that they originally planned to go to the barracks to rest for a while, and then wait for lunch.

It turned out that Xiao Jun had a comrade here. He heard that he was coming, so he took the initiative to come to the door, saying that he invited them to participate in the "East African Warriors" military skills competition at the base today.

His comrade-in-arms is surnamed Liu, and he is a company commander here.

Liu Lianchang's meaning was very clear, saying that the elite of Jiaolong had come, and the soldiers at the base wanted to see and see, so he asked him to come over and invite the Jiaolong team to come here to participate in the competition.

The leaders of the base also agreed with this idea very much, and agreed to Company Commander Liu's proposal without even thinking about it.

And the reason why Xiao Jun agreed is because everyone has been suffocated in the past two months and has not trained well. The details are worse than meeting by chance. Since the meeting coincides with the meeting, it is better to join in and have fun.

Therefore, except for the few on duty on the ship, the rest of the escort special warfare team members are here.

Fatty Wei mainly asked to participate in the subject of "Human Truck". He saw others competing in this subject, and he thought that if he appeared on the stage, he would definitely win the first place. After all, his physical fitness is well-known in the team.

So, that's why he's on the field.

After listening to Xiao Jun's explanation, Li Zheng felt a little weird.

He suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly told Xiao Jun: "Captain Xiao, Fatty Wei was constipated before and held his shit for a few days. You let him participate in this competition?"

Xiao Jun didn't know about this, only Zhang Jian knew.

Fatty Wei was also ashamed to speak, so he didn't tell others.

"Anything like that?"

Xiao Jun was also taken aback.

Li Zheng couldn't laugh or cry, and turned his eyes to the field.

Fatty Wei's shoulders and waist were tied to a thick traction rope, and about one meter behind the rope was tied to the front hook of a warrior armored vehicle.

At this time, Fatty Wei was sweating profusely, with blue veins on his forehead, his blood vessels swelled as if they were about to explode, his face was flushed, his teeth were clenched, his body leaned forward almost 45 degrees, and his feet were on the asphalt parade road, as if Panting like an old cow pulling a cart.

The weight of a warrior armored vehicle is not a joke. The weight of the whole vehicle has reached 4.5 tons. If it is in full combat state, it will directly soar to 5.7 tons.

The warrior armored vehicle that Fatty Wei and the marine brigade soldier dragged was obviously only light in weight, and even so, ordinary people could not pull it.

He couldn't help asking Xiao Jun: "Captain Xiao, how many meters are you pulling?"

Xiao Jun said, "100 meters."

Li Zheng couldn't help but feel the back of his hips tighten, and his heart suddenly sank.

Look at the distance, dragged only 30 meters, there are still 70 meters.

The marines here are playing hard!

Li Zheng was a little worried that Fatty Wei would not be able to bear it.

I am more worried about his constipation... (End of this chapter)