The first battalion has been here for more than a month, and this month has made them understand that the food is not so delicious, and the shoes are not so easy to wear.

The three pairs of shoes have all been repaired, and the height has not been reflected much, but the weight has indeed been reduced. The average person lost one kilogram, and the largest one lost three kilograms.

This is not obese people to lose weight, there is no soldier in the army who is overweight, they are all standard figures. But training here can actually make them lose weight, and you can see how much training is from here.

The base is engaged in physical fitness every day, with weekly tests and monthly assessments.

According to the words of Lu Junfeng, the chief instructor of the first battalion: "This is not only a journey of glory, but also a cruel selection, for everyone, there is only one chance, and losing it means leaving." ”

A month after coming here, the first battalion also ushered in their first big test.

Although there were a total of 352 people in the first battalion, according to the rules of the base, if someone here failed to pass the assessment, they would also be dismissed. There's no emotion to talk about here, even if they don't have enough of them.

As a result, they face situations that are more difficult than others. Other teams still have elimination places, and the number of teams after they are eliminated is not enough, and they may face the danger of being returned as a whole in the end.

The day before the assessment, after the training of the day, Gao Cheng gathered all the soldiers of the first battalion and planned to hold a mobilization meeting.

"Everyone, tomorrow we will face our first assessment. During this period, everyone must have seen other teams assessed, and they have also seen their comrades-in-arms who were sent away. I think everyone must have thought the same at that time, and they definitely didn't want to be the one who was sent away. Gao Cheng said directly.

"Needless to say, this month's training has also been experienced by everyone. The shoes were worn out a few pairs, the calluses on the feet were half a finger thick, and the eyes were blind, in exchange for the current results. Gao Cheng encouraged.

"I'm not saying this to emphasize how much we've paid. Instead, it tells everyone that since we have given so much, then don't let our sweat and blood be in vain. I hope that everyone can give me a good answer sheet in tomorrow's assessment, because only if each of you passes the results, our first battalion can meet that glorious moment. The first battalion needs every one of you, and you tell me, can you do it? ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" The three roars were full of confidence.

"Well, I'm relieved to see you in this state. Put down the burden and stay in shape. I await your good news, disbanded! Gao Cheng finally said.

"Lao Gao, you said that everyone can do it tomorrow. I don't have a bottom in my heart, at that time, we should really choose a few more alternatives, and it won't be that there are no elimination places available until now. Wang Wei said to Gao Cheng on the way back.

Cui Xiaowei, a sergeant in the 1st Battalion Infantry Company. From the time he joined the army, he had his own goals. It's not that he was born in the countryside and wanted to fight for a restoration formation, but after he watched the 50th anniversary parade on TV, he was deeply attracted by the elite of the team.

Since then, he has been determined to be one of them. Since reaching the age of joining the army, he has signed up for the army behind his family's back.

As the only son in the family, don't look at his family as a rural person, but he is still a treasure in the family. Moreover, the old concept of rural people is very heavy, and the idea of a good son not being a soldier has influenced his parents for the rest of his life.

Therefore, his conscription was vetoed by his parents during the political trial.

But as the only son in the family, willfulness can be said to be their prerogative. After not following his heart, he spent a whole year in decadence. Seeing this situation at home, Cui Laohan stomped his feet, and offered to be a soldier in the second year, but he had to come back after two years.

Cui Xiaowei slammed his chest at that time, but this enlistment was seven or eight years, and Cui Laohan estimated that he had long regretted putting him in the army.

However, this year he is magically going to participate in the military parade. His dream is about to come true, which makes Cui Xiaowei, who is like a dream every day, sweat more than others.

In their platoon, he is always the most standard one. In order to practice his eyes, he not only used matches, but even when he slept at night, he used duct tape to stick his eyelids together, and the consequence of this was that he became the staring king of the entire base, and the record was fifty-three minutes without blinking.

In the most recent adjustment, he was selected as a Ding Zi soldier in their platoon. Of course, every nail soldier is excluded and there are frame soldiers, which is an honor for the best players in the team.

The so-called nail soldiers are the key points that play the role of reference alignment and rhythm control in the middle of the square team, and they are the skeletons of the square team; The frame soldier is the outer skeleton of the foot team, which plays an important role in stabilizing the overall structure and appearance of the team.

"Xiaowei, tomorrow's interview assessment will depend on you. You are our benchmark, and you must walk steadily when the time comes. On the way back, in their platoon, an officer said.

"Don't worry, platoon commander, I don't think there should be any problem with the standard of training, and I will definitely not drop the chain when the time comes." Cui Xiaowei replied.

He has absolute confidence that he can be the training pacesetter for their platoon in every week's test, so he is also confident about tomorrow's test.

Everyone rested early that day, and there was no usual communication. Because for tomorrow's assessment, everyone takes it very seriously. Therefore, everyone should be mentally prepared for tomorrow's assessment.

Early the next morning, it was less than five o'clock.

Cui Xiaowei has already gotten up to wash, not all the fighters are up, the time for everyone to gather is six o'clock, and the general wake-up number rings at half past five, and everyone will go to gather after washing.

But today Cui Xiaowei got up early to train in advance, and he has always adhered to the principle that more you can get more back, which is why he can be so good in training.

Starting and walking, grabbing, saluting, and shaking his head, every movement was done as if he were instinctive.

Coming to the starting marking, he planned to rehearse the 96-meter distance once. I saluted myself in my heart, and then I quickly made a move.

Everything was perfect, as if he were now in the square, and the chiefs were watching their teams pass through the review stand.

Estimated time, 1 minute 06 seconds, this is a dead rule, and now it is engraved in the hearts of every trainee. Cui Xiaowei was the same, and quickly resumed walking in unison again, so that the whole set of actions was completed.

However, at this time, the unexpected happened. During daily training, the ground will be covered with sand, mainly to measure the stride length, and the distance of 100 meters cannot have a tolerance of 10 centimeters.

But today may be too agitated, and one of them is about to fall if he doesn't stand firmly. Usually there is nothing, and they also take the Type 95, so there is no danger at all, but today he brought out the Type 56 used by the honor guard, with bayonets, because he thought this was more imposing.

It's just that inch, after falling, the head of the gun directly opened a hole of nearly ten centimeters in his leg. Cui Xiaowei's face turned white at that time, not because of pain, but because he thought that this opening would affect his performance today.

Seeing that there was no one left and right, he quickly got up, learned emergency battlefield rescue in the army, and did not plan to tell others, so he directly tore the vest himself and bandaged it. Now he didn't think about anything, he just wanted to pass today's assessment and talk about anything else.

When they gathered that morning, none of them noticed Cui Xiaowei's abnormality.

"Do you see the sign in my hand, 8-1, 25, that is, we are in the eighth row, and behind us is the number of people in a row. I know we only have 25 people here, but don't think that you won't eliminate people because you don't even have a chance to win a brand. The instructor said coldly.

Seeing the sign in the instructor's hand, Cui Xiaowei's eyes became more determined. For him, the biggest task now is to get that sign and stick to it until after October 1st.

"Well, no more nonsense. Let's start with the assessment, starting with the first project. The instructor said.

Two hours in a military stance, which is an appetizer. These two hours required to stand loosely, the hat was placed on the head, and if it fell off, it was considered unqualified.

The weather in the morning was okay, and after two hours, basically no one was eliminated.

Then there is the pace test, from the amplitude of the arm to the direction of the toes, each movement has a certain rule, which can be refined into forty sub-items.

The instructors of this inspection came one by one, and those who did not get the test went to practice other projects, wanting to rest and dream.

Finally, there is the key positive step, which is the movement that Cui Xiaowei practiced before his injury in the morning.

The whole platoon is now a little interesting, but relatively speaking, there is still a gap compared to the time when they first came to the instructor to demonstrate to them.

The main salute is a 45-degree angle to the right, but each person's face shape is different, and it needs to be fine-tuned.

In the end, one in five did not get the coach's brand. Cui Xiaowei got his wish, and when he got the sign marked "8-5", he almost didn't shed tears.

When he went back in the evening, he secretly pulled their platoon commander and explained his situation. Then he was criticized, and the spirit is worth learning, but his behavior is not worthy of everyone's reference.

When he lifted the wound that he had wrapped in his vest, the platoon commander gasped. After a day's assessment and training, I don't know how many times I was soaked with sweat, and now the wound of the valgus has begun to whiten, which is why the platoon commander breathed in the cool air.

Rise from Soldier Assault /book/77084/