Chapter 753: Selected Personnel
The day of the final assessment has finally come.
The assessment is divided into two parts, one military and one foreign.
In fact, the military part is not absolutely based on the results of the final assessment, but also refers to the overall results of ordinary training, combined with the evaluation of instructors.
On the day of the assessment, someone from the headquarters also came, and he was a minister.
When it was the turn of the shooting subject, the minister's comrade, who had experience in the battlefield, sat on a stool on the sidelines and stared at the outfit that was being tested for the special shooting subject.
This staring, the gaze never left.
Finally, he turned his head and asked the old white hair next to him: "I'm afraid that No. 23 has participated in actual combat, right?" Really young, private? β
The old white hair whispered something in the minister's ear, and the minister nodded in a sudden understanding.
In fact, Lao Baimao already had a certain number in his heart.
It's not because Zhuangyan's father and himself are old acquaintances, but because Zhuangyan is a soldier who has carried out actual combat tasks under his own personal leadership.
It is better to say a thousand and say ten thousand, than to practice it once.
No amount of training and hell week can test people more than a thrilling battle.
In the foreign language test, Su Huikai really did not surprise him.
In the top 10 of the written test, it is a pity that the oral language is a mess and I did not pass.
The solemn assessment of foreign language subjects is not shocking and the performance is normal.
On the afternoon of the second day after the assessment, Lao Baimao gathered all the members of the reserve team.
Consistent with his usual style, Lao Baimao spoke concisely and concisely, without dragging mud and water, and went straight to the point when he opened his mouth.
"You have worked hard for eight months, paid blood and sweat, and now, the names of those who have gained are all on it."
He shook the list in his hand.
Everyone's eyes followed the thin sheet of A4 paper, swaying back and forth.
"Next, I will read out the list of people who were selected to go to country T to participate in the training of special forces schools. The selected comrades do not need to pack up their things and stay on standby. The unsuccessful comrades go back and pack up their things, have dinner tonight, and tomorrow someone will arrange for you to return to your original unit. β
It's coming, it's finally coming.
Everyone had a vague premonition in their hearts for a long time, and now it is just the final confirmation.
Actually, there is no need for a hunch.
Eight months of intensive training, to put it bluntly, who has more urine and less urine, who has a few brushes, and whose ability is, are all chickens eating light insects, and they know it.
The most suspenseful thing is not the selection of officers, but the only candidates for soldiers.
Among all the non-commissioned officers and soldiers in the reserve, three of them were very popular, Zhuang Zheng, Su Huikai, and Yu Qunchao from the B Military Region.
Among them, Su Huikai can basically deny it because the spoken language of a foreign language is more birdsong than a bird's call, especially the oral assessment that day, as soon as Su Huikai opened her mouth, even the instructor who came to invigilate couldn't straighten her waist.
Because of the drag of foreign language speaking, this guy can basically be framed as the person on the losing list.
The biggest competition comes from Yu Qunchao and Zhuang Yan.
One is the famous gun king of the B Military Region.
The other is a talented player from the "Hunter" detachment of the experimental unit of the "Red Arrow" brigade, a person who can compete with the instructor on the same stage, and a proud protΓ©gΓ© of former gun king Han Zi.
In marksmanship and other special operations events, the two are extremely close to each other, so in the reserves, the debate over who will be selected in private is also divided into two camps.
A group of people believe that Yu Qunchao has served for a long time, and as a real veteran, his psychological quality and level will be more stable.
The other group believes that it is shameful to rank seniority, not to mention that now it is necessary to really select talents to go to the T country, instead of purely taking care of the old comrades to give them a chance to be promoted, and their solemn marksmanship is actually better than Yu Qunchao, at least in terms of potential, and they are younger than Yu Qunchao, don't they all say that they want to be younger? Young people are more suitable.
Therefore, when Lao Baimao finished reading out the list of officers, the breathing of the people with him almost stopped.
Everyone pricked up their ears.
Old Baimao stopped this time and glanced at the team in front of him.
When he was over, he suddenly said, "You all seem to be very nervous?" β
The old white hair's ridicule finally made the originally tense atmosphere finally have a hint of relaxation.
Everyone couldn't help but laugh.
The old white hair picked up the list, glanced at it, and then his eyes fell on the solemn body.
"Soldier selected personnel, solemn."
When the name "solemn" entered everyone's ears, there was a lot of discussion in the crowd.
"It's really him."
"How could it be him?
He solemnly looked at Yu Qunchao in front of him on his right, who stood motionless in the procession, respectful as a statue.
Lao Baimao put away the list and said loudly: "Now, those who are not selected can go and pack up their things, and those who are selected will stay here for two more days, and everything will be as usual." In the evening, we will have dinner at six o'clock on time. Disband! β
The team disbanded, everyone congratulated each other, some coaxed to treat them, and some silently left the row room, and everyone's reaction was different.
Cui Weinan, who was also selected, came up and punched solemnly in the chest: "Boy, you can!" Your Captain Han's face is shining this time. β
After Yan Ming left, Chen Bin, the second lieutenant who replaced him, also came over and patted his solemn arm heavily: "In the future, we will go out as a team, and we will be the same as each other!" β
solemnly shook his hand vigorously: "Definitely, Chen Pai, you have to look at me more, I am a rookie, and I don't understand anything." β
Yu Qunchao suddenly appeared in front of the solemn face, and the people around him were stunned.
The road is narrow.
A hand reached out.
A hand with calloused fingers.
"Congratulations!" Yu Qun said magnanimously: "You deserve to be selected." β
Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The solemn was also impressed by Yu Qunchao's generosity.
A "gun king" of the B Military Region and a model soldier does not seem to be in vain.
Afford to take it, put it down; If you win, you can afford to lose.
This is a real military man, a pure warrior.
Zhuang Zheng also stretched out his hand and shook it with the hand that was also a gun expert.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Lao Yu, it's my honor to train with you!"
"It's my pleasure too!" Yu Qunchao said: "You let me see what it means to have people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, you can rest assured, I will definitely strengthen my training after I go back, and you will come back from foreign training in the future, let's see you in the martial arts field!" β
There was a heat in his solemn heart, and he felt a kind of sympathy between soldiers and soldiers.
"I'm looking forward to it too!" He said.
After Yu Qunchao left, Su Huikai suddenly raised his head and roared wildly: "I lost!" β
Zhuang Zheng was taken aback and said, "Old Su, don't collapse!" β
Su Huikai roared, as if she was much more comfortable, and turned her head to say, "Come on, don't worry about me, I'm fine!" Solemnly, tomorrow I will go back to the brigade first, you go abroad, remember to win glory for our brigade, and also for our country! It's not what our PLA special forces are capable of showing to those foreign special forces members! β