The squadrons tacitly chose to choose people in the same way.

The helicopter sent several squadron competitors to a river more than 10 kilometers away, and the fighters, who were fully equipped and fully loaded, began to prepare for the crossing.

The armed swimming distance of 200 meters is really weak compared to the requirement of five kilometers or ten kilometers in land warfare - but in Lao A, there is a kind of natural skill, which is called increasing the degree of difficulty.

Obviously it was a competition for places, but the first 200-meter armed swim was all the participants swimming together to cross the 200-meter turbulent river.

In the case of a river velocity exceeding the warning line, these competitors need to work together to swim together, while also considering the threat of an imaginary enemy on the other side of the river, in which case the swim must be carried out in two waves.

The turbulent water makes the swimming crossing extremely risky, and the old birds who serve as referees also artificially increase the difficulty in the swimming at every turn, consuming the physical strength of the contestants, this way of increasing the difficulty with jealousy, so that the contestants scold at every turn, but the old birds are laughing while adding difficulty, not to make them comfortable.

Finally, the cover of the swimming crossing was completed, and the 10-kilometer weight-bearing cross-country began.

In fact, swimming is a warm-up race, the real assessment starts from the cross-country, the distance from the river to the obstacle course is about 12 kilometers or so, dozens of young old A carry heavy loads, in the wet situation on the wild run, at the beginning of the cross-country, almost all people are almost the same speed.

From the third kilometer onwards, the distance between each other slowly widens.

Zheng Yingqi ran in the middle of the team unhurriedly, even if he was overtaken by Tuoyong, he was not anxious, Wu Zhe caught up from behind and shouted: "Lao Zheng, you are stable enough!" ”

"It's just the beginning, what's there to be anxious about, just laugh until the end." Zheng Yingqi replied as steadily as an old dog, and Wu Zhe snorted: "I can't learn from you, go first!" Be careful, I'll die laughing if the boat capsizes in the gutter! ”

After saying that, he sped up and threw Zheng Yingqi behind, Zheng Yingqi laughed in his heart, Wu Zhe, this kid must have panicked, deliberately stimulating himself - want to disrupt his rhythm?

Think beautifully!

In the first six kilometers, Zheng Yingqi slowly fell to the last wave of the team, and opened a distance of at least 200 meters with the first few kilometers, but Zheng Yingqi was never in a hurry, and from the seventh kilometer, the speed of most people slowly decreased, but he still maintained his speed, and by the ninth kilometer, he had returned to the first sequence.

"Enough for the day!"

Tuoyong just watched Zheng Yingqi surpass him, "leisurely" to the leading position, and couldn't help but scold, can't he let himself be more beautiful? As soon as he finished scolding Zheng Yingqi, Xu Sanduo chased after him from behind, and in a blink of an eye, he was on par with him, and in a blink of an eye, he left his back to him.

"These two bastards! Don't give people a way to live! Fight! Tuo Yong just scolded, did not admit defeat and accelerated his speed, trying to catch up, several fighters of the other squadrons were left behind by Tuo Yonggang, and couldn't help but curse:

"The newcomers of the 3rd Squadron in this issue are more ruthless than the other!"

But as fighters, especially the fighters of Old A, how can they admit defeat? Seeing that the distance from the finish line was getting closer and closer, they were reluctant to give up the starting position, and they gritted their teeth and accelerated.

All the members of the old A, who is not the top top soldier and soldier king of the original army? Who wants to lose this opportunity to represent the army? In the last two kilometers, they all sprinted desperately, and the team that originally pulled out nearly 300 meters was constantly shortened, and by the last 500 meters, the distance was only about 100 meters.

The comrades-in-arms who were chasing after him made Zheng Yingqi feel a lot of pressure, especially Xu Sanduo, who was biting him silently, looking like he was going to surpass at any time, he had to use his strength to ensure his first position - Xu Sanduo is now holding back a "bad anger" towards Zheng Yingqi, Zheng Yingqi doesn't want Xu Sanduo to vent his "evil anger" so easily.

It's better to hold on.

In the final sprint, Zheng Yingqi still gritted his teeth to keep his first position, Shengsheng and Xu Sanduo opened a distance of more than ten meters, although it was less than two seconds apart, but he still suppressed Xu Sanduo, and after Xu Sanduo rushed to the finish line, he showed a provocative smile to Xu Sanduo.

The two quickly unloaded their loads and started the 500-meter obstacle crossing of the old A version with only their weapons.

On the other side, the squadron leaders of several squadrons gathered and watched these fighters play.

"It's your guy again." A lieutenant colonel looked at the two people who entered the obstacle course first, and couldn't help but say to Yuan Lang sourly: "This time it's better, the two of them threw the people behind thirty or forty meters away." ”

Yuan Lang shook his head: "This is where it goes, the final shot is the point." ”

Among the five events of the competition, the main purpose of the first three is actually to exhaust the body, and the real highlight is in the shooting later - in the scoring, swimming is not counted in the scoring, cross-country and obstacle crossing only account for 40 points of the rating, and bombing only occupies 10 points, and shooting is the main head.

Several squadron leaders looked at each other silently, but the meaning in their eyes was obvious, they were waiting for their subordinates to go crazy in the shooting and kill the prestige of Yuan Lang's third squadron!

on the field.

Zheng Yingqi and Xu Sanduo completed the 500-meter obstacle crossing of the old A version and came to the bomb throwing area - different from the bombs of the conventional troops, the bombs of the old A are quite varied, the five grenades are divided into five ways of throwing bombs, and they need to throw five target points at different distances and heights, but this is also the easiest project, and almost everyone can easily score these 10 points.

After the bomb is dropped, it is the most critical 400-meter shooting.

400-meter shooting is sports shooting, there are a total of 30 targets in the shooting range in complex situations, these targets will bounce up randomly, targets within 200 meters have two seconds to complete the shooting, targets within 200 to 300 meters will have a 4-second pause time, and targets at the limit distance will have 6 seconds, and the shooting will end after hitting all the targets, and the score will be generated according to the shooting time and bullets.

At present, Lao A's highest record is scored by Yuan Lang: 73 seconds, 46 bullets.

While the others were still in the bomb throwing area, Zheng Yingqi stepped into the shooting range and began his own performance.

Bang bang bang

The rapid single shot in the movement hit an almost point shot, and the target from three hundred meters away fell directly to the ground, which made the eyes of several squadron leaders who were watching widen.

Connoisseurs will know if there is one - how to shorten the time in 400m sports shooting? The most direct way is to shoot on the move, but it is usually difficult to shoot on the move to achieve a single shot, and point shooting is the best option.

But Zheng Yingqi solved the first three targets with a quick single shot in the move, which is equivalent to opening up the gap in the use of bullets!

When several squadron leaders saw this scene, they seemed to remember the days when they were crushed by Yuan Lang, and they muttered in their hearts:

Again...... Another Yuan Lang?

On the field, Zheng Yingqi continued to shoot.

200 meters away, a target suddenly stood up, and in the middle of the march, he suddenly half-squatted, felt that the muzzle of the gun moved slightly, and a point shot out, and the target fell directly to the ground.

Then he moved quickly, searching for targets that would bounce up at any moment on the field.

A target shot up 400 meters away, and Zheng Yingqi, who was moving, immediately stopped aiming, and the target fell to the ground with a crisp point shot.

This is the most worrying and torturous thing about 400m sports shooting, you never know where the target will appear, it is very likely that the previous target will be at 100 meters, and the next target will appear at 400 meters.

But Zheng Yingqi seems to have a lot of eyes, and he can always find the target that bounces up at the first time and hit it accurately.

One magazine was empty, he quickly felt out the second magazine while moving, and completed the magazine change without looking at everything - just when the magazine was changed, the two targets bounced up at the same time at a position of more than 200 meters to the left and right, and without seeing the aim, he almost moved the gun to shoot, and with the crisp sound of point fire, the two targets fell to the ground one after the other.

Although Zheng Yingqi was inferior to the record set by Yuan Lang, when the referee pressed down the time when the last target fell to the ground, the squadron leaders who watched the battle still had the sorrow that they would definitely be crushed by the "Great Demon King" in the future.

Because the referee's notification time is 83 seconds, as for the amount of ammunition used, they don't need the referee to report that they have a count in their hearts - 57 rounds!

The 10 targets within 200 meters were all single-shot, and the remaining 20 targets could hit every 2.35 bullets on average - this achievement made the group of squadron leaders drool with envy.

"I said the third child, give me your soldier, I recognize you as a brother, no, you can be a father!"

"Old Five, have you had any discipline? It's just a soldier, and I don't even want a seniority! The third child, don't pay attention to the fifth child who has no discipline, let's talk about the two brothers? ”

Several red-eyed squadron leaders dismantled each other, all of them stammered Yuan Lang, the purpose was surprisingly the same, Yuan Lang simply put the Penny hat on his head:

"Brothers, don't daydream!"

"Damn, can't you be more generous than the third child?"

"The third child, everyone is a brother who scoops rice in a pot......"

As he was talking, the referee also reported Xu Sanduo's results:

"Xu Sanduo, it took 98 seconds, and 62 rounds of ammunition!"

Silent.

Zheng Yingqi's almost brilliant performance just now made them not pay attention to the other contestant on the field, but after the referee informed the time and the use of bullets, they were stunned to find:

Depend on! Another special one!

Several squadron leaders looked at the others at the shooting range who were scourging, and they didn't even have the desire to speak—here is an average of 129 seconds, 90 rounds.

This is the average score of the old A, and if you want to shorten the time to less than 100 seconds, it means that all the targets are hit the first time.

And more than ninety percent of the old A has no ability to shorten the time to 100 seconds.

However, the third squadron actually broke out two! It's a newcomer!

The most important thing is that this 400-meter shooting was carried out after running a terrible 10-kilometer cross-country!

If it weren't for this 10km off-road, this would have been even better!

After a while, a squadron leader scolded: "Grandma's, the third child, you kid can really hide it, two newcomers actually have such an ability?" This is because we are afraid that we will pry the corner of the wall and deliberately hide it, right? Can you kid be blacker again? ”

Yuan Lang spread his hands: "I said I didn't expect them to have this level, do you believe it?" ”

"A fool would believe you black-hearted thing!" Several squadron leaders cursed at the same time.

Yuan Lang: When did I get black-hearted?