Chapter 37: Thunder greets
Xia Yu thought for a while and said: "There is no system to grasp, every project is the same as new to me, the control of time and strength is not reasonable, so that the loss is huge, some projects in the afternoon, I always feel powerless, if I can reasonably arrange my time and physical fitness, the efficiency will be improved a lot." ”
"Are you happy with today's performance?"
Zhao Xin looked at him and asked.
Xia Yu said: "I don't have any other reference basis, if you compare it with my previous words, I am satisfied, but for a team with strong team strength, in the real battlefield, I feel that it is far from enough." ”
The others nodded approvingly, feeling very reasonable.
After all, for them, if they want to break through in such training, the requirements must be higher and farther.
At least easily surpass the three special operations teams at the 216 Column military base, so that it is not a kind of team that is not useful.
Under Zhao Xin's questioning, the others also summarized their speeches one by one, more summarizing themselves, and they had no other reference for the team.
Zhao Xin looked at them and suddenly said in a cold voice: "I am not satisfied with the summary of each of you, you do not really understand your own problems and the problems you will overcome. ”
Originally, the atmosphere was quite good, but because of his words, the scene suddenly became serious.
Everyone didn't speak anymore and looked at him.
Zhao Xin said: "From now on, whoever has figured it out will return to the cave to rest, and whoever hasn't figured it out will sit here and fall in the morning." ”
With that, he got up and left.
His residence was in the other direction, where there was a wooden house, which Xia Yu and eight people quickly built in an hour, simple but solid.
Xia Yu and the others were very puzzled, and they didn't retract their gaze until Zhao Xin's figure disappeared.
"What's going on?"
"I don't know ......"
"Captain, do you know what squad leader means?"
Xia Yu fell silent, shook his head, and did not speak.
He was thinking about Zhao Xin's words just now, and he was also thinking back to the concluding remarks of each of them before.
The others didn't know what was going on when they saw the captain, and they didn't say anything in thought, but they all started thinking about themselves.
This muffled thunder stunned all eight people at once.
In the dark, Zhao Xin watched the eight people next to the fire from a distance from a small window in the wooden house.
Except for the two people who couldn't see the direction clearly with their backs to him, he could see the faces and demeanors of everyone else.
He wondered who would be the first to go back to sleep in the cave.
People who can dismantle the thunder will have a stronger ability of psychological cognition and self-awareness.
At the beginning, the last old squad leader, for several members of the Dragon Soul Special Combat Team, also used this kind of muffled thunder move, and that time, the first person to leave and return to the cave was the captain Xia Han.
He leaned on the plank bed, occasionally looking sideways at the night vision device next to him.
Gradually, ten minutes, fifteen minutes, twenty minutes passed.
Zhao Xin's heart was extremely anxious, he felt, this group of soldiers, isn't there anyone who has self-awareness and strength?
I remember that last time, it took Xia Han twenty-three minutes to figure out some things, and now, the time from the last captain is about to arrive.
Blue is better than blue!
"Is it really that hard?"
As his heart tormented, his eyes kept watching the eight men in the fire in the distance.
Suddenly, a figure moved, and the man stood up, patted the dust off his body, then looked back in the direction of the wooden house, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then turned away, walking in the direction of the cave.
"This bastard boy, did he take apart the muffled thunder?"
Xia Yu was the first to leave, and his departure gave a psychological impact to several team members around him, and those people couldn't imagine that the captain would figure it out so quickly.
They suddenly became a little anxious.
"What the hell does squad leader mean?"
"What the hell is this that hasn't been summed up?"
"How can you deeply reflect on yourself?"
These questions kept lingering in the minds of Han Ke and others.
But they can't figure it out, and people who are under little pressure in their hearts will have some crooked thoughts and even mental illness.
These people have to get through this kind of obstacle.
As time goes on, the pressure on each person will also increase, and the further back, the more stress.
Onlookers may not think that this kind of thing is difficult, but the authorities are obsessed with bystanders, and it will be very simple to put it bluntly, but it is not so easy to get out of the quagmire.
Everyone is in a more serious state.
After Xia Yu left, Zhao Xin clenched his fists excitedly, looking at the time on his watch, he was a little excited, the time was more than a minute earlier than the previous captain Xia Han.
It doesn't seem like a long time ahead, but for this kind of muffled thunder, it is a huge progress and growth, which means that he may have even greater potential than Xia Han.
With Xia Yu leaving, other people have a feeling of catching turtles, and from time to time some people scratch their heads, or pat their heads, or slap their faces, in this way, to stimulate themselves, become more sober, and cheer up to think about it.
After a while, almost twenty-eight minutes, the second person got up, it was Li Shaotong.
This guy was a two-year veteran of the communications department, and at this moment he got up, made a light movement, patted the dirt on his body, and also glanced in the direction of the wooden house in the distance, and then turned to leave.
He had a relaxed smile on his face, even, a little self-deprecating.
It took so long to figure it out, and he was also very helpless.
After almost a minute, the third person stood up, it was Han Ke, he didn't look back at the wooden house in the direction of Zhao Xin, but the movements, mannerisms and demeanor on his body were relaxed, obviously he had figured out some problems.
After a few more minutes, people left one after another.
Zhao Xin had been secretly observing, not sleeping, he wanted to pay attention to the condition of everyone's soldiers.
Every time he left, he recorded everyone's time in a small notebook in the dim light.
Until the last one, it took thirty-three minutes and thirty-seven seconds, and Zhang Yizhen was the last to leave.
After Zhao Xin finished recording the last one, he put down the pen in his hand, turned off the light, and lay down to sleep.
The sky was dark, the silence was broken by the cool whistle in the small valley, and the eight people in the cave, all dressed and rushed out in a minute.
It is in the way of flushing, and everyone's eyes can even see the drowsiness that has not faded.