In the blink of an eye, it was May of this year.

The assessment in the regiment came as scheduled.

Due to the adaptation, although the final plan has not come out, most of it is some gossip circulating among the various companies, but no matter what the purpose of this investigation is, everyone thinks about it as a reference for the adaptation.

After all, this is not groundless.

Just half a month ago, news came from the 271st Regiment that half of the entire regiment would be withdrawn, and the remaining half would be merged with a certain tank regiment to form a new armored regiment.

As for the remaining two regiments, they will also be changed to amphibious infantry regiments.

Some people said that the equipment will be renewed, and the personnel will also be replaced, and this time the 1st Division is going to have a major blood change.

Because of this, it can be said that each company has riveted its strength to achieve the most remarkable results in the assessment.

Perhaps, this is the last chance for me to show my strength in the 1st Division.

Early in the morning, a car came from the regiment and pulled the eighth company to the regimental headquarters dozens of kilometers away.

Before dawn, Zhang Jianxing took his company and sat on the large playground of the regiment headquarters, waiting for the arrival of other brother troops.

Soon, the loud sound of the command was remembered everywhere in the regimental headquarters, and neat queues poured out from different directions, all of them fully armed, wearing camouflage uniforms, and murderous, as if they were not here to participate in the assessment, but to prepare for war.

The staff officers and officers of the regiment headquarters were busy preparing to arrange the setting up and arrangement of various assessment venues, personnel arrangements, and so on.

The five-kilometer field of the regimental headquarters was different from that of the Eighth Company.

Balian is located in the middle of nowhere, running five kilometers along the coastline, although there are ups and downs, but the scenery is pleasant.

The regimental headquarters is in the relatively prosperous town of L, and five kilometers must go out from the regimental headquarters, bypass the designated streets and roads, circle around an industrial area, and then come back from the gate.

According to the habit of the troops, the five-kilometer assessment in full gear will kick off in the morning.

There's nothing better than this project for an opening.

Shouldn't any future military project assessment be carried out to open up your muscles?

Want to have an event? After running five kilometers, all the muscles and bones are moving.

The recruits have never seen such a big battle, after all, the recruits are training in the battalion headquarters K Town, and after the training, they stay there to serve, like the Eighth Company, they are directly transported to N Town by truck, and they are exactly the same as before.

At present, several thousand people in the whole regiment are concentrated in the huge playground of the regiment headquarters, and the black pressure is full of heads, all kinds of weapons and equipment, and all kinds of new veterans with grim expressions.

Each other, everyone is a competitor.

You look at me, I look at you, and they all want to judge how well this guy is training in each other's faces?

There is also a set of troops to watch the soldiers.

Whether a soldier is good or not, whether he is a cow or not, can be roughly seen in temperament.

What is temperament?

The look in your eyes, the muscles on your body, the color of your hair, your aura, and even the way you walk can roughly tell whether you are a soldier or not.

For example, Han Xiaobei and Zeng Jian, who had just arrived in the Eighth Company before, one looked like a bent bean sprout, and the other looked like a young man from the art troupe who sang on the stage, with white and tender skin.

From the moment they got out of the car, others could tell at a glance what kind of soldier he was.

This time, though, things are different.

Han bean sprouts are no longer the Han bean sprouts of the past, and Zeng Jian is not the little white face of the headquarters organ of the past.

The skin color of these two immortal soldiers was no different from that of any of the highly trained recruits.

The five-kilometer run is released one by one according to the company, and the starting point is next to the rostrum of the large playground, and one company is released every minute.

Zeng Jian looked a little nervous, and the tip of his nose was covered with sweat.

solemnly inspect the equipment for their soldiers one by one.

Although it is now a tactical vest, unlike the old method of bundling the Type 56 bullet belt, there are still skills in the binding.

For this assessment, Zhuang Yan even personally went to N Town, and according to the practice of the teaching team back then, each soldier made two rubber band buckles to fix the damned Type 91 carrying gear tactical vest.

"Lao Zeng, what are you nervous about?" solemnly checked Zeng Jian and found that this guy was actually a little pale, and before he could run, he was sweating.

"No, the driver of the head of your headquarters, are you still nervous?"

In a solemn view, Zeng Jian has followed the chief to countless grassroots military districts, what big scene has he never seen?

How so?

Zeng Jian swallowed his saliva and said, "Watching a play offstage is the same as singing on stage?" In the past, it was not my business to see how easy it was to train and perform by others, but now I am on my own, and this is what it is like. ”

solemnly laughed, patted Zeng Jian's shoulder heavily, and said loudly: "Old Zeng! Afraid of a bird! If you look around, is there anyone who is older than you? You just think so, isn't it just a bunch of recruit eggs?! I've been a soldier for seven years, and I'm still afraid of you!? ”

Zeng Jian was so amused by the solemnity that he couldn't help laughing: "Okay, I think so, it's much better." ”

Zhuang Zhuang went to Han Xiaobei again and carefully checked the binding of the front and rear equipment for him.

This thing, if it's too tight, restricts breathing, and it's so loose that people want to hit the wall.

In the military, a small thing can often make the difference between victory and defeat.

After serving, he solemnly asked Han Xiaobei: "Do you have confidence?" ”

Han Xiaobei straightened his chest, although his voice was not loud, but it was categorical: "Yes!" Squad leader, don't worry, I, Han Xiaobei, will never let you down! ”

"Okay!" Solemnly pointed to the rostrum and said, "Your uncle is also here, don't let him down." ”

"I'm only responsible for you, you're my squad leader!" Han Xiaobei didn't glance in the direction of the rostrum.

Zhuang Zhuang was stunned, then nodded, patted Han Bean Sprout's arm, didn't say anything, turned around and walked away.

"Eight-in-a-row! Get ready on the parade track! "Company commander Zhang Jianxing also has to participate in the assessment today, even if he is the company commander, the assessment cannot be ignored.

Instructor Cai Chaolin even wore a camouflage uniform that he rarely wears today, and he has always worn regular clothes many times in the company.

Everyone looked at the instructor's appearance in camouflage, and they all felt fresh, and no one couldn't help but take a few more looks.

"Class 3!" Standing solemnly in front of the procession, he raised his hands and shouted: "Remove your leggings at once!" ”

The people of the third class all bent down and removed the sand leggings from their legs.

"One shift, unload the leggings!"

"Second shift, unload leggings!"

"Class seven, unload the leggings!"

……

The squad of the Eighth Company unloaded the sand leggings tied to the feet one by one, which were as long as one or two months and as short as half a month.

The soldiers and officers of the surrounding brother companies turned their heads one after another, staring at the group of aliens.

Soon, someone next to him couldn't help but complain: "Balian is crazy?!" Tie sandbags! ”