Solemnity can only fight!

He was horrified to find that as long as he slackened a little, a sweaty figure would suddenly run up behind him, and he would run away without a trace.

This is assessment, elimination, competition, and military quality!

A familiar senior soldier overtook Zhuang at the bend of a dirt road, half a head shorter than Yanyan, with a round waist and broad arms, and his skin was black like an African bison.

Solemn can no longer remember where he was in the whole squadron? Is it the first group that runs in the team? Or is it the second group? Or is it at the bottom?

Anyway, I don't know anything, so let's just find this superior soldier as a reference!

If you can run the finish line with the top soldiers, you shouldn't be eliminated, right?

He was ruthless, and he rushed up with the strength of his feet.

For a moment when the two were side by side, they solemnly turned their heads and glanced at the senior soldier, and the latter's gaze happened to meet them, and when they picked them up, a spark of belligerence instantly sparked in the hearts of the two.

Then, the two of them chased after me, and no one wanted to fall behind anyone, not even a little behind.

The blood of a soldier is hot and absolutely competitive!

In this way, the two became each other's companions.

You overtake me, and I catch up; I overtook you, and you immediately caught up with you.

Gradually......

The solemn physical strength has begun to be overdrawn, and the eyes are black, and the tip of the tongue is sweet; The senior soldier was panting like an ox and walked heavily.

Both of them felt that this was the longest journey in the world.

No one knew where the finish would be, except for the occasional coach squad leader who would appear on the side of the road and yell at them.

In the distance, the barracks of the teaching brigade finally reappeared.

"See the steps! The end is there! Climb up and calculate the time to finally rush over the steps! Run! You still have a chance! ”

Luo Xiaoming appeared on the side of the big playground, pointed to the steps in the distance and shouted to Zhuang Yan and the senior soldier: "You two hold on, it's just a little bit!" ”

If I could, I would have wanted to stop.

He felt like he was going to fall apart.

However, the senior soldier was beaten at this time, and suddenly surpassed the solemnity and rushed out more than ten meters.

You're fucking!

Solemn and broken and terrified.

After running for so long, how could they lose in the last two or three hundred meters?

He poured the last bit of strength into his feet and let out a loud roar.

"Ahh

And then he really caught up with the superior soldiers!

The two were once again neck and neck.

When you reach the end of the stairs, there are more than 20 steps in total, with a drop of more than 8 meters.

The solemn almost rushed up with his hands and feet, and the superior soldier was not much better, and his strong body was lying on the ground with his hands and feet, like a porcupine fleeing for his life.

The two of them reached the finish line almost at the same time, and as soon as they crossed the line, they couldn't bear it anymore, and ran to the ditch by the lawn, and their knees weakened, and they fell to the ground, and spit out yellow bile water.

When he finished vomiting, he turned his head and looked, happy.

The senior soldier also lay in front of the ditch, and the tongue stretched out like a dog, and a lot of saliva was hanging on it, and it was also spitting.

After vomiting, I was relieved.

The senior soldier looked at the solemnity, smiled, and stretched out his hand: "My name is Wang Datong, a machine gunner from the fourth company of the second battalion, and a member of the eighth squad of the third district team." ”

Zhuang Zhuang also stretched out his hand: "Zhuang Yan, it is also a third-district team, but in the seventh class, the original unit is three battalions and eight companies......"

He wanted to tell Wang Datong that he was in a row, but he really wasn't.

"The ...... of my cooking class"

"Cooking class?" Wang Datong is like looking at a monster.

"Well, the cook."

……

Wang Datong is the first friend Yan Yan made in the teaching team, a second-year veteran.

There were more and more people at the finish line.

The captain of the first district took the stopwatch, walked to the side of Zhou Huping, the leader of the third squadron, and showed him the time on the watch.

"Captain, it's over 23 points."

Zhou Huping asked, "Is there anyone else who hasn't come back?" ”

The captain of the duty area said: "There are also. ”

After speaking, he pointed to the distance.

Everyone's eyes followed the captain's hand.

Sure enough, a soldier in the distance was staggering towards this side, and a coach squad leader Gao Wei was urging beside him.

"Mahler's." Zhou Huping scolded a foul word, "It's over, there's no need to time." ”

"What do you mean?" solemnly asked Wang Datong, who was standing beside him.

Wang Datong shrugged and shook his head: "It's over, this guy is finished." ”

Solemnly said, "You mean ......"

Wang Datong said: "Are you joking when you are teaching the team? They're really resigned. ”

A veteran is a veteran, and what Wang Datong said is indeed right.

"You can go back to backpacking!"

When the time-out student had just crossed the finish line, squadron leader Zhou Huping looked at the time and waved his hand at him.

A squad leader with the rank of sergeant walked over, patted the shoulder of the cadet who was still vomiting, sighed, and said, "You are out of time, let's go, go back and pack your backpack, there will be a car to take you back to your original unit at night." ”

The student was still out of breath, his face was pale, and sweat was still dripping down his cheeks under his chin, he couldn't accept this fact, and while taking two sharp breaths of air, he begged the sergeant: "Squad leader, I'm not in a good state today, you tell the captain to give me a chance, I will definitely be good in other subjects, otherwise, you can test me again tomorrow for a five-kilometer cross-country, and I will pass!" ”

The sergeant squad leader was silent......

"Squad leader, I beg you, I don't know where to put my face when I go back now, I'm a second-year veteran, this is my last chance to teach, please......" The senior soldier choked up as he spoke.

"Senior soldier, I order you, immediately carry out the order, the army is not a vegetable market, there is no price to talk about!" Zhou Hu's iron-like tone completely shattered the hopes of the senior soldiers, "No one told you that you were in a bad state in the war, did you have a cold and fever and let the enemy give you a few days of rest before attacking?" ”

The senior soldier cadet was stunned.

After a long time, he picked up his gun and slowly walked into the row room under the gaze of the other soldiers in the squadron.

Zhuang Zheng's heart tightened, and then sank again, and Wang Datong looked at each other wordlessly for a while, both of them nodded, cheering each other up.

On the first day, I basically had a thorough assessment.

The teaching team seems to be uneasy about the people sent by the grassroots company, and they have to test it themselves to prevent people who have a relationship with going through the back door from mixing into the team of pre-promotion squad leaders.

After the assessment on this day, one of the three district teams also had to go back to the company with a backpack.

It was a soldier of the second battalion, he looked very uncomfortable when he left, his eyes were red and ripe peaches, and when he saw that the students in a row of rooms were there, he couldn't help but cry, but when the car arrived at the teaching team to pick up people, he finally couldn't help it, and got into the car while wiping his tears, no different from the prisoners who were escorted away.