As a member of the special forces, what would you do if you were faced with the almost crazy selection and assessment process announced by Zhang Hui?

I believe that every special forces soldier will go through all the subjects in his mind, match his past history and achievements to the corresponding subjects, and then allocate his physical strength.

The long-term continuous subjects were often trained by the special brigade in the past, of course, not as much as this time, and not as compact as this time.

But the nature is the same.

For example, solemnly and his teammates were going through the same team selection before, and the long-distance fixed-point run is also a kind of long-term and terrifying assessment subject.

Everyone knows that there are two very important words for this kind of subject - rhythm.

The so-called rhythm, to put it bluntly, is the distribution of personal physical strength.

This is where the experienced soldiers and the inexperienced soldiers are separated.

Without a good distribution of physical strength and rhythm, it is easy to be as fierce as a tiger at the beginning and like a dog at the back.

The first project is a 10-kilometer off-road tour.

The veterans of the third battalion and the young officers were all experienced masters, and it was not difficult to control the rhythm.

But the problem is that they were a little cautious.

What to think about?

Win!

That's what they think about it.

The contest between Zhong Jingde, the commander of the third battalion, and Han Zixuan, the leader of the "hunter" detachment, does not mean that the eyes are eyed, even if a blind person smells through his nose, he can smell the smell of gunpowder.

As officers and soldiers of the third battalion, the superior soldiers of the hunter detachment were the competitors they had to take.

And you must win, you must not lose, and if you lose one, you will feel ashamed.

It's like that, but when you have distractions, sometimes it backfires.

What's the best way to win pretty?

A rolling victory, of course.

How to roll?

The assessment of military projects depends on strength, of course.

If you have strength, you can naturally roll it.

The veterans and officers of the 3rd Battalion wanted to disrupt the rhythm of the 10-kilometer cross-country.

If the soldiers of the "hunter" detachment cannot physically keep up with these comrades-in-arms of their third battalion, then as long as they are "brought" for a while, solemnly they only need to keep up with the last section, and the follow-up physical strength cannot keep up, and this rhythm will be chaotic.

Once it is out of order, various adjustments are needed in the later stage. It's one thing to be able to adjust it, at least in terms of overall time and speed.

If you fall behind, it will lead to psychological stress.

Therefore, the veterans and officers of the 3rd Battalion at the beginning wanted to take a detachment of "hunters" with their fastest speed, which did not affect the overall rhythm.

Take them to the ditch!

This is the careful thinking of the players of the three battalions.

There is an interesting phenomenon in long-distance running in general, especially in the long-distance cross-country of the military.

If there is someone in front of you and he is running at the same speed as you, if you are away and always keep a fixed small distance, you will find that you will run with him without realizing it.

This is called a "belt".

However, if you are competitive, you will chase those cattle who are many times more physically capable than you, and you will feel like you are going to die as long as you chase for a minute or two.

Then you'll be forced to slow down and watch others disappear from your sight, and the most terrible thing is that you'll use too much energy because of it, resulting in a decrease in the overall off-road speed.

The veterans and officers of the 3rd Battalion seem to have overestimated their own level, no, it should be said, they underestimated the level of the superior officers of this group of hunter detachments.

The lieutenant who led the team originally gathered all the soldiers of the three battalions together and took the lead himself, which was conducive to controlling the rhythm of the entire team.

He deliberately pulled up the speed to lure Zhuang Zheng and his teammates to the bait.

Zhuang Yan and the other fighters of the "Hunter" detachment really followed.

"Humph!"

Lieutenant Chen Xi glanced at a second lieutenant platoon commander beside him.

"Take them to play."

Twenty-five men of the third battalion picked up the pace.

The soldiers of the "Hunter" detachment did not say a word, and like the men of the third battalion, they formed a small team and ran together.

After a minute, Chen Xi noticed that the soldiers of the "Hunter" detachment had not been thrown off.

"Strange."

He muttered to himself in his heart, these little guys' physical strength is really good.

Wait until the sixth minute passes.

Chen Xi turned his head to look at it again.

The people of the "Hunter" detachment were still following behind, no more than ten meters away.

"Can you keep up?"

Ten minutes later, Chen Xi noticed that the soldiers of the "Hunter" detachment were still stuck to the back of the team like a piece of chewing gum.

A quarter of the time has passed.

The previous plan didn't seem to work at all.

Lightly equipped for five kilometers of cross-country, it is generally completed within 40 minutes, 38 minutes is good, and 36 minutes is excellent.

By twenty minutes, half of the time had passed.

The soldiers of the "Hunter" detachment, who did not seem to show any signs of physical exhaustion, still followed the veterans of the third battalion.

Chen Xi was a little impatient.

As a special operations officer, his mental quality was originally quite good, but he originally imagined that he was very weak, and the "hunter" detachment that should be dragged down by himself is now biting himself.

This situation is troublesome.

Because of the distance of less than ten meters, it is easy to overtake.

Competitive and competitive, Chen Xi decided to continue to improve his speed a little.

Five minutes after the speed was raised, and the overall time was twenty-five minutes, the "Hunter" detachment still followed the veteran team of the third battalion.

"Dog's Day ......"

Chen Xi looked left and right at the two platoon commanders beside him, and the long-term tactical cooperation made them understand what they were thinking with one look.

The two ensigns also nodded at Chen Xi.

Chen Xi began to speed up......

He's going to bring down the "Hunter" detachment!

These boys, how can their physical strength be so good!?

Chen Xi also seems to ignore the fact that the soldiers of these "hunter" detachments are all selected from the whole military region, and they are all first-class top-notch in the original army.

And the troops to which these people are located were originally first-line elite infantry divisions or amphibious warfare divisions like the 1st Division, and the training intensity of those units themselves is not low.

After joining the Red Arrow Brigade, these people followed Han Zixuan deep in the mountains and old forests, running around the airport and the seaside, without stopping for a moment, and were in a high-level training state throughout the year.

Most of the soldiers, like Zhuang Yan, went to the teaching team to participate in hell-style training in the first year, and then began to participate in top-notch training and martial arts competitions in the second year.

It can be imagined that these soldiers, who have been training for more than two years without stopping, are at a peak in physical fitness.

Compared with parachuting, diveting, delta wings, etc., the solemn group of senior soldiers may not be as good as Chen Xi, but simply compared to physical fitness, it may not be!

"Damn, still following?"

Thirty minutes passed.

Chen Xi turned around, and the "hunter" detachment was like Xiao Qiang, who couldn't be killed, biting the veteran detachment.

There are less than ten minutes left.

Looking at the watch on my wrist, if I were at the current pace, I would only have 6 minutes at most to reach the finish line.

Imagine how embarrassing it would be for veterans and officers to cross the finish line without the slightest advantage of throwing off a group of senior soldiers!

Han boasted that he would probably laugh and bend over, right?

Chen Xi suddenly yelled: "Run faster!" Brothers! ”

He started fighting!

Like a gambler, Chen Xi decided to completely get rid of the "Hunter" detachment in the last six minutes!

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