Chapter 8 turns on the group ridicule mode, and you must know how to be grateful
No way!
If they did run like this, the soldiers would need at least three to five days to recuperate, if not more.
Commander Xiao pondered for a moment and made an excuse: "Brigade commander, there are too many people, and the load is not enough, so I can't run." ”
Head Xiao has already made up his mind and passed the test in confusion.
As a result, He Zhijun looked at Regiment Commander Xiao with a smile and said: "Just let that rookie belong to the company, if the results are good, your regiment does not need to be merged into the Red Arrow Brigade, I will help you speak." ”
He Zhijun threw out the bait, so he was not afraid that the other party would not take the bait.
Head Xiao showed a touch of joy and excitement on his face, but he was still a little hesitant.
As the commander of the 128th Regiment, it is not like the 128th Regiment being merged into other regiments, and changing course.
But he was also worried about whether the warriors would be able to withstand it.
It's not that they don't want to train soldiers to the death like special forces, they don't want to make soldiers stronger, it's just that this really doesn't work.
The intensity of the training is too great for the soldier to bear physically, and even irreversible injuries, disability, and even death can occur.
Captain Xiao hesitated.
He Zhijun seemed to be confident, and he didn't make a sound urging, so he looked at each other with a smile.
Captain Xiao, who was hesitant, thought of Zhang Lu.
Zhang Lu won the thunder battle, and he felt like he was in a dream.
This kid is a rich kid, he hasn't suffered much, he doesn't train seriously, and his physique is the tail of the crane of the whole regiment.
But this guy just won the thunder war and gave birth to the most incredible miracle.
This made Commander Xiao a little moved, did he care too little about the soldiers, maybe there were some good seedlings that he didn't find out.
There was no need to merge into the Red Arrow Brigade and keep the number of the 128th Regiment, and Regiment Commander Xiao could not refuse He Zhijun's proposal.
After hesitating for a moment, Xin Yiheng said to the communication soldier: "Go and let Zhang Lu and them, get ready." ”
When everyone saw the signal soldier trotting over, they couldn't help but be surprised.
"What's the situation, do you still have to be assessed?"
"Isn't it a shooting assessment? It's already done, why do you still need to assess. ”
"Is that Lei Zhan unconvinced by losing to Zhang Lu and is ready to find us to vent his anger?"
“……”
A group of people were shocked.
The signal soldier said loudly: "The third company of the 128th regiment is ready to participate in the 57-kilogram weight and 5-kilometer extreme cross-country. ”
As soon as the words of the communication soldier fell, the 111 people of the third company looked at Zhang Lu together.
"Why did we participate in the third company, is it because of Zhang Lu?"
"It's not him, who else, the hatred he pulls, and now we all have to pay."
"What can I do? 57 kg weight-bearing extreme cross-country, this is the rhythm of running to the dead. ”
"It's over, it's over, Zhang Lu is a lot of harm! We are a regular force, where can we withstand it. ”
"My cousin participated in the special forces assessment, and he told me that it was in this project that he was knocked down, and he lasted less than 3 kilometers, and he fainted."
"They are the top soldiers of each company who are qualified to go to the assessment, and even they can't hold out for 2 kilometers, and we estimate that they will die in battle after 2 kilometers."
"It's ...... dead"
The third company, including the company commander and instructor, all kinds of complaints were complained about in the company, looking at Zhang Lu's eyes, murderous.
Zhang Lu had just finished fusing the seed essence, and his body was full of strength, and he felt like he couldn't finish it.
A group of people were complaining about themselves, Zhang Lu was also angry, and said back: "To be a man, you must know how to be grateful." When I won just now, the whole group cheered. Now it's just a good run, a lot of complaints, a bit like a soldier? Still not a man! ”
"Now it's the special forces who want to see us lose face, and if they admit it, they just quit. If someone doesn't admit it, they will fight with me to the end. ”
"It's not that we don't dare to run, it's just that we are not special forces, and we can't hold on." Someone shook their head.
Zhang Lu glared at the other party, looked around at the people in the company, and shouted: "Special forces are also people, are special forces special?" ”
"Lao Tzu is not a bear soldier, Lao Tzu wants to howl!"
"If you don't want to be a bear soldier, just go with Lao Tzu!"
Follow Zhang Lu and go to the side to weigh the weight.
The soldiers of the whole company, you look at me, I look at you, and they all fell silent when they looked at each other.
The last few soldiers came out under Chen Feng's infection and shouted: "If you are afraid of death, you will not come to be a soldier!" Lao Tzu is not a bear soldier. ”
More and more people are moving towards the point of weight-bearing process.
Those few people who looked down on Zhang Lu were aggrieved, but they also stubbornly buckled.
When He Zhijun saw this scene, he smiled with relief: "This guy is interesting." ”
People with positive energy are needed everywhere.
Like Zhang Lu, scolding the other party has aroused the fighting spirit of his comrades, which is very rare.
If the heat is in place, it may cause side effects, and if the heat is not met, it will not work.
Zhang Lu walked to the weighing point, and there were a large pile of bricks on the ground.
"You put two pieces first, if it's not enough weight, you'll call it later." The ordnance officer who passed the weighing point said.
Zhang Lu put two bricks into the marching backpack.
However, two bricks alone are not enough for 57 pounds, and you have to add a water bottle filled with running water, a gas mask, a first-aid kit, and 4 trainer grenades issued by the ordnance officer, a cartridge clip with an empty magazine and a Type 95 assault rifle.
Wearing a steel helmet on his head, an armed belt around his waist, a military dagger inserted, a combat pickaxe, and a full body of things, he walked to the ordnance officer and weighed.
It's not close.
At this time, the armorer picked up a dumbbell piece from the side and put it on Zhang Lu's body, just enough to make up 57 kilograms.
Zhang Lu walked down from the electronic scale, and just a few steps, he obviously felt the heavy weight.
The weight of 57 kg is no joke.
The steps were unusually heavy, the footsteps stepped on the ground, and the softer soil immediately made a clear footprint.
The armorer on the side grinned: "This is the standard configuration of every special forces who go out to fight when they perform their tasks." ”
"Today, your three companies have experienced in advance what special forces are!"
"I really don't see it, you kid is quite kind, come on, if you can persevere, don't give up, and let those special forces see that our 128th regiment is not a bad breed."
Zhang Lu smiled back at the armoryman, and suddenly sighed.
"It's not easy to be a soldier, you need to be more professional and comprehensive. to survive on the battlefield.
Zhang Lu feels that even if he has the system in hand, he needs more professional training and mastery of more professional skills.
However, this also made Zhang Lu feel that being a soldier was full of challenges, and his enthusiasm was stirring, since he came to the barracks, he had to be an iron-clad soldier.
"Ding! The system publishes random tasks: the host completes the assessment and is rewarded with 100 experience points. ”