Armed swimming, for ordinary soldiers, it is simply just out of the devil's cave and into the tiger's den, running bitterly, haha, is sore all over, and then has to swim in the water.

This is a natural body of water outside the camp, and it is generally only borrowed and used during assessments like this - no rut, limited conditions.

Swimming is very tiring, and you may not be able to move forward even one meter if you move your feet for a long time.

The warriors came from all over the world, many of them from the western mountains, and although they could swim, they were not so familiar with the water, and after a great effort to move forward an inch, they were pushed back by the current.

It's tough.

At this time, Wang Erhu's water nature played a big role, he was the first to jump into the water, followed by Lu Ming, Wang Boming, Xu Xiangcheng, and Zhang Xiaobo side by side, and Tang Long did the engine behind to provide power.

This is a human speedboat, Wang Erhu uses his innate water nature to avoid the vortex in the water, and others can enjoy the strong power provided by Tang Long as they swing their legs according to a certain rhythm.

Thirty seconds, the river, which is as difficult as reaching the sky for ordinary people, was broken by the pig breeding class in an instant.

At this time, the large forces in the rear had not yet reached the river.

"How did Hu Zhishun do this, didn't he tell him to catch up with Tang Long?" Kang Lei, who was sitting in the office, gritted his silver teeth and slammed down the table, and the tea in the teacup splashed out and scattered on the table.

A map was showing on the computer, and the vanguard, in fact, only a small group of men from the third squad of the Ninth Company was more than two kilometers away from the second echelon, that is, Hu Zhishun and his companions.

Kang Lei knew very well that it was actually Tang Long and the others who ran too fast, so fast that Hu Zhishun and his group might not be close.

"Tang Long, most of us have already entered the top 100, can you tell me where you came from?" Lu Ming asked as he unloaded the float used for swimming.

"Don't be in a hurry, hehe," Tang Long said with a smile.

"Tang Long, I think you should believe them," Wang Erhu said seriously, "They follow your training so seriously, it would be too much if they didn't say anything." ”

"When the project is done, it's almost time, isn't it just five minutes?" Tang Long picked up the gun behind his back and rushed at the target.

The muzzle of the gun swims deftly like a snake, and from time to time it spits out bullets and passes through the target.

Ten rings, ten rings again.

Tang Long's shot was fast and accurate, and at the same time full of rhythm, like a gorgeous movement, and like a colorful picture - perfect.

Lu Ming, who had never seen Tang Long shoot, gasped, terrible, terrible.

Tang Long's grandson is deeply hidden, not only fighting steadily, accurately, and ruthlessly, but also a good hand in shooting.

No, it's no longer appropriate to describe him with a good hand, this is a master, a master!

How can you shoot, it depends on the real ability, this Tang Long and Wang Erhu can't help everyone at all, Wang Boming and Zhang Xiaobo lost a lot of points in this project.

Xu Xiangcheng was unexpectedly stable in this project, hitting 177 rings in 20 rounds.

What surprised Tang Long the most was Lu Ming, who played 196 rings, and his movements were extremely standard, and he felt much more skilled than Xu Xiangcheng.

"Lu Ming, you're so strong at shooting!" Wang Erhu said with emotion.

"God appreciates food, it's talent," Lu Ming smiled and said, "You and Wang Erhu are really powerful, it's really scary to die." ”

I believe your nonsense...... Tang Long scolded in his heart, this Lu Ming has obviously undergone high-standard and high-intensity training, but after strict training, his combat effectiveness is only so much, why?

What is the origin of this grandson?

Before Tang Long's doubts were resolved, everyone began to climb down and crawl forward to drill barbed wire.

The speed of drilling the barbed wire is not fast, it is basically at that speed, only the sound of the gunfire makes people's hearts palpitate.

Wang Erhu's face turned pale, gritted his teeth and crawled forward, his speed somewhat affected by the sound of gunfire.

Tang Long said in his heart, this can't be done, as a man who wants to become a special combat team, you won't be alive for fear of gunfire.

It seems that Wang Erhu's brain can be checked with herbal physique, and if it can solve the problem of fear of gunshots, it will be amazing.

It wasn't until the moment he picked up the gun in front of the rapid-fire project that Wang Erhu's mood calmed down, and he calmly crawled, raising the gun and firing quickly, extremely calm.

Tang Long also understood that there was no need to treat this disease, and there were really not many opportunities for a sniper like Wang Erhu to give up holding a gun.

And a moderate amount of fear also increases the perception of threats, which is precisely better for fighters.

Because they have taken the lead in the two events of cross-country and armed swimming, the scores of the pig class have undoubtedly occupied the top 100.

Tang Long first.

Wang Erhu second.

Lu Ming third.

Xu Xiangcheng fourth.

Wang Boming fifth.

Zhang Xiaobo sixth.

The top 10 was taken up by more than half of the pig class.

Kang Lei's expression was frustrated, it was regrettable and frightening, at least the clerk thought so, he had followed Kang Lei for more than three years, and he had never seen him so angry - no, only once, when Kang Lei was deceived by Fan Tianlei into drinking He Chenguang, Wang Yanbing, and Li Erniu.

"Hu Zhishun, Hu Zhishun, you disappointed me too much," Kang Lei held the black teacup and sighed, "Paperwork, let's give Hu Zhishun an activist quota first." ”

"Why?" The clerk was a little confused, Hu Zhishun didn't do anything, and there was no need to leave him a quota for promotion after two years, so why did he have to get a separate quota from the precious party quota?

"This time he was crushed too hard, and he was really hurt in his heart, and it would be troublesome if he lacked an indomitable spirit in the future," Kang Lei said, "Tang Long's affairs will be handled slowly in the future, there is no shortage of opportunities, there is a talent like Hu Zhishun who has to be protected." ”

The clerk nodded as if he didn't understand: "I remember, then why don't I let him speak under the national flag next week?" ”

"Clever, yes," Kang Lei nodded matter-of-factly, "How is the team instructor contacted?" Does anyone want to lead the team? ”

"There are several, I'll put the list on your table then," the clerk said, "Do you want an award ceremony?" ”

"There's no need, let's get a few transcripts and send them down......" Kang Lei was in a state of confusion, and sighed heavily, "Attention, fill in truthfully, don't be a moth, I can't afford to lose that face." ”

"Understood......" clerk honestly exited the room.

Tang Long and everyone in the pig class squatted at the finish line, happily looking at the figure who was coming from a distance behind him.

For the first time, he knew how cool it felt to say that "after 17 minutes of running, there are 20 minutes left to watch your jokes", not a little cool, but very cool.

"Tang Long, now can you tell me where you came from?" Lu Ming turned his head and asked.

"Okay, then I'll talk about it! Let's talk about it briefly first, and then talk about it in detail, you look at my mouth," Tang Long said two words silently.

"Wolf fangs?" Lu Ming, who understood what Tang Long was talking about, was shocked.

"And the two orders that the squad leader made were all done by me," Tang Long didn't say anything, but everyone here understood, and bursts of thunder suddenly sounded in their hearts.

He said that Nietzsche and Flaubert were both killed by him......