Chapter 270: Appetizers
"Please take off your armbands, you're out." After a moment of silence, the silence was finally broken by the voice of the leader of the command group. However, what followed was the cry of two trainees who had just been eliminated.
"I'm drafting uncle! Labor and management have been preparing for two years, two years! Labor and management have been preparing for two years, and they have just been eliminated here! Trough! One of the trainees tore at his armband, tilting his head up and shouting loudly into the sky above.
"This is the last year of my service! Damn it! It was eliminated so quickly, and labor and management were not satisfied! Yes! Labor and management are not satisfied! Another trainee who had just been eliminated sat down on the ground and slammed his hands into fists.
This period of catharsis, whether it is more than a dozen of our instructors or chief instructors, none of us spoke or stopped it, but chose to let them vent in front of us, in front of hundreds of elites from various grassroots squadrons, because, we all know that those who can come here are very good, and even many soldiers come to the army to join the special operations brigade, but the selection is always cruel, we must get rid of the rust and leave the fine iron.
After catharsis for a while, the two eliminated trainees finally chose to admit and face up to the result that they were now eliminated, not only the two of them, but the remaining dozen or so eliminated trainees also accepted it.
"Comrades, you have returned to your squadron, you will still be the elite of the squadron, no one will look down on you, I hope that after you go back, you will not slack off, the special operations brigade will still be waiting for you. Please hand over your armbands, the vehicle that will take you back is already waiting for you at the entrance. The leader of the command team walked up to the dozen or so eliminated trainees, patted the shoulders of several team members, and said to them with a regretful tone.
"All of them! Salute to the departing team members! "Another member of the command team suddenly gave an order to everyone in the room.
"Wow!" With uniform movements and a sound tearing through the air, whether it was the trainees, our instructors, or instructors, all of them saluted the standards of the dozen or so eliminated trainees.
With nostalgia, reluctance, and unwillingness, these dozen or so team members lined up in a neat line and walked in the direction they just came, and from time to time there were team members who looked back a few times, maybe it could only be the last few glances.
"That's it! It's time for you to rest and rest, it's just a welcome gift for you, and now it's time to move on to the next subject! Once again, the leader of the command team walked to the front of the training team and shouted at the training team.
After hearing this, more than a dozen of our instructors did not make any changes, and still stood at the front of the team with expressionless faces, but the chief instructor walked down from the rostrum and left into the distance. Only the hundreds of trainees were left standing under the rostrum, looking at the leader of the command group with a bewildered expression.
"Rookies, according to the instructions of the superiors, your selection and training will start at 12 o'clock this night, and now, your instructors will take you to their respective camps, before that, all you have to do is to put all your habits, all your thoughts, and all your good wishes into your backpack, do you understand?" The leader of the command group stood at the front of the group, shouting hoarsely and loudly, his voice almost broken.
"Understood!" Hundreds of trainees have actually answered very loudly, but before the formal selection and training begins, they must be given a certain amount of mental and physical "torture", which is also one of the necessary subjects for the entire selection and training. In short, just like we did at the beginning, as long as you step into the territory of the "devil's camp", you can't be comfortable for a minute!
"Are you all a bunch of who haven't eaten? The vegetable vendors in the market are shouting louder than you! I suspect you didn't wake up at all! The leader of the command group naturally knew about it, so he shouted at them again hoarsely.
"Understood!" This time, the trainees on the field shouted louder, and even a few of us who were standing around could clearly hear that the shouts of several trainees had been broken.
"Now I understand, what did you just do! I tell you, in the Devil's Camp, you only get one chance! Now I command! All rookies, immediately form a team of 12 people, time, two minutes, if you don't find a team after two minutes, it will be selected by your instructors, and if you don't get selected, you will be eliminated immediately! In fact, such an order is really unreasonable, but here, the word "reason" is simply a luxury for the trained rookies!
"What are you waiting for! You have one minute and fifty-five seconds left! After the order was given, the leader of the command team continued to shout loudly, and then saw that the hundreds of trainees immediately began to move, and soon formed twelve teams, and there were 6 lone trainees who could not find the team.
After the team was assigned, the twelve members of our "Old Bird Team", including the leader of the command group, immediately stood in front of these twelve teams. Actually, this is not a coincidence, but the number of people was already planned when we selected our "Warrior Squad" as instructors at the beginning.
We put all six lone trainees into the team, which means that there are 6 teams of 13 people and 6 teams of 12 people.
"Attention instructors! Bring it back! "After the leader of the command group gave us the order in front of his own team, he took the lead and began to run towards the campsite.
"All of them! Run – Walk! "I also gave orders to the trainees behind me. Unlike them, our instructors are all unarmed, and they are fully armed, so that our physical consumption is suddenly significantly different from theirs.
The camp was less than three kilometers from where I had left, but I had been running back and forth with my team for at least fifteen kilometers, and I was running with my bare hands, and the speed was not slow, so to speak, this kind of running was not very scientific to a large extent for heavily armed combatants, it was simply exerting physical strength as fast as possible, but not only me, but all our old birds were doing it, and our purpose was to exhaust their physical strength to the extreme!
The distance of nearly 15 kilometers, most of which were mountain roads, not to mention these heavily armed trainees, even me, sweat soaked my special combat uniform, and clinged to my body.
"Comrades! Now, there is still one last kilometer to your camp, and after a kilometer, you have ten minutes to set up your tents and dig the drains, and the supplies and tools are ready for you, and now I command! All of them! Lie down! A kilometer ahead, crawl in a low posture! "With twelve trainees, I ran and gave orders to them.
In the squad I led, there were twelve people who were older than me, had a longer military experience than me, had a higher rank than me, and held a higher rank than me! However, in this squad, I am their highest leader, and they must obey my orders, otherwise, they will only be eliminated.
This kind of truth, almost all the trainees know it in their hearts, but, really, like our "warrior squad", the title is only a senior soldier, and the instructors who have been in the army for less than two years are counted as me, there are three, which is in this group of trainees, even if it is the longest soldier, they have never seen it, it is inevitable that some people will be unbalanced in their hearts, or have ideas, such things, in fact, I have long had a vision, so this kind of training, in essence, It is not only training this group of elites recommended from various grassroots squadrons, but also testing our individual instructors.
One kilometer of low posture prostration, what I ask them is not how standardized the action is, but one word: "Fast!" "Under the weight of dozens of pounds, and the front of more than ten kilometers of armed running, all the trainees' physical consumption is very huge, many trainees in order to meet my requirements, simply do not care what action standards are not standard, directly rub on the ground with knees, a kilometer of road I walked, while shouting loudly at them, words, a lot of them are mockery, most of them are saying what they are "just you are embarrassed to say that you are elite!" "Isn't your brain broken, all squeezed by the door, isn't it good to stay in your own squadron and be an elite? I have to come here! "I advise you to quit quickly! Even if you're like this, you still won't be able to pass the next subjects! And so on, even more ironic than what we heard when we were trained.
Finally, amid my taunts and shouts, the twelve trainees finally arrived at the camp after exhaustion, pain and ridicule, and immediately began to collect supplies and set up tents.
I stood aside without saying a word, holding a stopwatch in my hand, just standing there and looking at them, to be honest, in fact, I couldn't bear it, but I also came from this time, I knew in my heart that we are doing this now to remove the rust and leave the fine iron, if I release water to them now, maybe, in the future, on the battlefield, in the battle, they will have casualties.
However, this kind of consumption can only be an appetizer in this "devil's camp"!