And Ye Nianwolf only found out at this time that the armed police soldiers here are really all equipped with stunts, all kinds of boxing and sticks are practiced, the movements are neat and strong, the tiger is vigorous, one step at a time, the edges and corners are clear, the momentum is compelling, it is not easy to provoke at first glance, it is really kung fu, and it is by no means a showmanship. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Since Ye Nianwolf had just arrived at the team and didn't know this, He Chen was extra kind and asked him to stand aside and watch them perform. Through getting along in the past two days, Ye Nianwolf unexpectedly found that although He Chen didn't seem to be easy to get along with on the surface, he was unexpectedly very talkative, and for some reason, he also took extra care of him, but his expression was too stinky, and he didn't give him a good face for two days, he was really a contradictory person.

Ye Nianwolf stood at the edge of the team, seeing the drill on the field, he was really enthusiastic, and sometimes he couldn't help but want to rush forward and fight with them for three hundred rounds, which was enjoyable. It's a pity that none of these comrades-in-arms, whether they are recruits or veterans, believe him, for fear of losing their results, and kicked him out before he played. Not to mention rushing forward, now even other squad comrades and squadron leaders are looking at him with strange eyes.

In less than an hour, the drill ended, the squadron reorganized the team, the squadron leader looked at them, nodded with satisfaction, rarely showed a smile, he stood in front of the team and said loudly: "The drill is good, it seems that these days, you have not practiced in vain, right, the squad leader's training for you." The recruits are also doing well, work hard, try to compare your squad leader with the veterans, and then you will be the squad leader. ”

The squadron leader's little joke made the team burst into a chuckle, but the veterans were not convinced at this time, and couldn't help but coax at the same time: "If they want to kill us, they have to train for another ten years." ”

"Okay, it's a mule or a horse, pull it out and slip it on. A long platoon, leading the team in the fighting ring. The squadron leader waved his hand, saw that the team was quiet, and said to the platoon commander.

"Yes!" "The whole team has it, turn right and walk in unison!"

Then a long line of people came to a huge sandy field, which was paved with shallow yellow fine sea sand, the size of two basketball courts, and the top was very smooth, and it seemed that it was often tended.

Ye Nianwolf walked in the team, and when he saw the scene here, he didn't understand what it was for, after all, he had never seen these in the Longjing squadron.

At this time, the squadron leader came over with a smile and looked at them for a long time before he said slowly: "How is it, this place is not unfamiliar!" ”

"Hey, hey! Captain, don't be kidding, we can't come a few times a week, how can we be strangers. The veterans laughed, and Wang Weiqiang said loudly in the team.

"Well, I won't say more nonsense. I'll announce the rules of the aftershow, all in the sand, run ten laps first, remember to run at full speed, and I will eliminate the last ten. ”

When the squadron leader said this, the soldiers were a little disappointed, they were so mysterious, they thought there was something fun, but they didn't expect it to be running, running on the sand, this idea is too bad, the physical consumption is doubled, it is more tiring than on the hard ground, I really don't want to run, is this the torture of the law?

"Are you thinking that it's not fun at all?" The squadron leader noticed their disappointed expressions and suddenly asked with a smile.

After asking, he didn't wait for everyone to answer, so he said to himself: "If you think that my program is just like that, then you are wrong, ten laps are just an appetizer, and then you have to continue running, this time it is a run without an end, then, what is the standard of victory?" ”

The squadron leader paused when he said this, and when the fighters heard this, their curiosity was finally lifted, and when it came to victory, everyone was naturally very concerned about the rules, what they were.

"The criterion for victory is, the last man, detailed rules, take the platoon as a unit, kill the other platoons, I don't care what method you use, whether it's a team fight or a solo sneak attack. However, it is not allowed to attack the vital points. Then whichever platoon wins, the squad will take the other squad as a unit, and then the other squad will be killed as a unit. Until the last person, the one who stands at the end is the strongest one. ”

When the squadron leader said this, the soldiers in the team finally became excited, and everyone was full of interest, even He Chen, the iceberg, was also in flames. shot straight at Li Yu, who was in a row and a squad, this was his old opponent.

In the squadron, only he can't get along with himself, no matter what the project is, you can't tell the difference between chasing me and catching up, today for this first person, I have to win it desperately, only in this way can I go further with the place of dreams, the place where the king of soldiers stays, thinking of this, He Chen secretly clenched his fists.

"Report!" "Speak!" "What does it mean to win?" He Chen asked seriously, and at this time he was impatient.

"First, those who fall to the ground for five seconds will be eliminated; second, those who automatically admit defeat are eliminated; Third, those who stop running for ten seconds will be eliminated, and fourth, those who violate the rules will be eliminated. That's the rule, remember, you can't attack the vital point, you can't use sharp weapons, as for the rest, there is nothing, you can knock each other down by any means, as long as you are the last one standing, you are the strongest, you are the king of our squadron. Those who are afraid of being injured can abstain, how about it, dare not fight, dare not, fight! The squadron leader yelled.

"Fight! War! War! The three loud roars of the whole squadron pierced through the sky and resounded through the heavens and the earth, expressing their mood at this time, and the interest of the soldiers at this time had been fully mobilized, and they shouted one by one.

It's all full of energetic young guys, how can they withstand this excitement, the strongest first person, this is the best honor, who wouldn't want it.

"It seems that you are very energetic, so I will fill in some color to make your spiritual head stronger. The winning platoon can let the losing platoon wash its clothes for a week, the winning platoon can let the losing squad eat for a week, the winning platoon can take a day off, the winning squad can take two consecutive days off, and the strongest, I can promise him a request, a requirement that does not violate the regulations of the army. As for the losing platoon, all the holidays will be canceled within a month, and I will be given all the training. As for the one who loses in the running lap, he will practice ten kilometers a day. The squadron leader said sternly.

When all the fighters, hearing this win reward, their breath suddenly sank, they had not been out to play for a long time, the long-awaited vacation, this is the best gift. But when they heard this punishment, their mood sank again, if they lost, but they would lose adults, thinking of ten kilometers of additional training, each soldier's eyes became red, and in the eye contact, there was excitement and vigilance, which was very complicated.

Seeing the solemn gazes of these people, the squadron leader smiled wickedly at the corner of his mouth, and then said loudly: "Okay, the nonsense is over, the next thing is up to your performance, give you twenty minutes, prepare time, I wish you success, lead the team!" Then the squadron leader said to the platoon commander.