Chapter Seventy-Three: A Good Start

"Yes! Listen to me, assemble, and turn left! Aim for the battlefield, run and walk. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Looking at the long line, they ran to the starting point in the battlefield and arranged for everyone to start putting on protective equipment. Well, the squadron leader was full of interest, and he was very curious, who would be the strongest? He has a few candidates in mind, but who will win the capital is really full of suspense, after all, this competition is not just based on being able to fight.

"By the way, you're quite capable of tossing, I'm curious, who will stay until the end?" The instructor's voice sounded behind the squadron leader. When Instructor Zhou heard that there was a good show to watch, he was naturally curious about the captain who had always been able to toss, what kind of moth was this time, and at this time, even the squadron cadres of other companies and platoons rushed over to watch the excitement.

The squadron leader did not look back, did not respond to the instructor's question, but smiled slightly, and everything was silent.

"Captain Zhou, what are you doing this for? What is the purpose of this training? At this time, the second platoon commander asked curiously, given that the squadron leader has always been treacherous, what he will do will definitely be targeted.

Captain Ye smiled proudly, obviously the second platoon commander asked him about the itch, he maintained a straddle posture, and said to the other cadres: "This competition is not only a test of their physical strength, endurance, and perseverance, they want to win, it is not so easy, that is, to ensure their own strength and defeat the opponent, but also to try their best to weaken the strength of their own camp, and the changes of the enemy's comrades-in-arms must be mastered by themselves." Coordinated operations, unpredictable on the battlefield, I hope they let me see a, a different competition, the strongest reconnaissance soldier in the squadron. ”

At the same time, the comrades-in-arms who were moving their bodies and preparing to participate in the battle looked at each other one by one, looking at each other, looking for an opportunity to start.

"Everybody, come here." At this time, He Chen suddenly stopped his activities and softly summoned a squad of comrades.

"Squad leader, what's the matter?" Several people walked over, and Wang Weiqiang asked curiously.

He Chen looked around, and the members of the other classes, three, three, two, and two, formed a circle, and after muttering, they began to mysteriously not know what they were preparing, and they were probably discussing how to kill each other. So he put his arm around the shoulders of Nie Feng and the others, and several people formed a circle.

"Squad leader, let's say, what should we do?" Chen Rui said dryly.

"I don't care if you want to win or not, but I tell you, this strongest person must be mine!" He Chen said firmly.

"Squad leader, anything else is fine, this one is the strongest, fair competition, I won't let it go to you." At this time, he has always had good results, Chen Rui said unconvinced.

"The strongest, it's mine!" Nie Feng said stubbornly, and for a while, the three of them collided with each other and sparks flew around.

"Okay, don't fight first, if you want to win, we have to go to work to win, and then you pinch again, I see the excitement, I will be satisfied with two days of vacation." Wang Weiqiang hurriedly became a peacemaker.

"Lao Wang, that's right, all the victories are ours, win the class, and then we will fight it out, then let's do it......" Then He Chen began to discuss with everyone the specific plan of action.

"Beep! It's time, everyone's attention, assemble. The platoon leader looked at his watch, the time was up, the whistle sounded, and the atmosphere in the fighting arena suddenly became tense, and everyone looked solemn. Quickly stood in line, looked at the signal in the platoon commander's hand neatly, and just waited for an order, the competition was about to begin, and the air became heavy and depressed at this time. And Ye Nianwolf could only watch the battle from the sidelines at this time, which made his heart itch and scratch, as a martial artist, he couldn't participate in this kind of excitement, it was too embarrassing.

At this tense moment, everyone quieted down and prepared to start.

"Report!" Suddenly, a voice broke the tense calm, and everyone was just mustering up their strength and preparing to sprint with all their might, when they were startled by this loud roar.

The squadron leader and the others looked back, and a tall and strong young man ran over, this young man came to the squadron leader, stood up and saluted, and said loudly: "Report to the captain, the cooking squad is in the battle, and I ask to join the battle." ”

The squadron leader is no stranger to this private, the famous thorn head, as soon as he arrived in the squadron, he dared to beat the veteran to play the squad leader, the military quality is very good, and he also has a love for talent, so he was transferred to the cooking class and honed it well.

"You want to go to war too?" The captain looked at him and asked slowly.

"Yes, I'm also part of the squadron, why can't I go to war? Or are there people who are afraid that I will take away the name of the strongest? Ling Zhan glanced at everyone and said unceremoniously.

"Oh! You're quite confident, I agree, you can be listed! But I have to warn you, if you join, you can only count as one person, and everyone on the field is your enemy, can you accept it? The squadron leader didn't pay attention to his tone and said with a smile.

"Yes, I can accept it, thank you, Captain!" A hint of excitement flashed in Ling Zhan's eyes, and he replied loudly.

"Alright, ready to go!" "Report!" The squadron leader was just about to give the order when another report interrupted him.

"Damn, who is this! Is there an end? The squadron leader shouted impatiently.

At this time, Ye Nianwolf walked up and said unconvinced: "I am also a member of the squadron, and I also want to participate." ”

When the squadron leader saw him, his heart moved slightly, and he suddenly said with a pleasant face, "I just came with such a high consciousness, if I don't agree, it will be a little unkind, let's join the ranks!" ”

"Yes!" Hearing that the squadron leader agreed, Ye Nianwolf turned around and wanted to walk in the team, the blood of the martial artist was already boiling, how could such a fun thing be without him?

When Ye Nianwolf walked into the team, all the comrades-in-arms in the second class almost looked at him with displeasure, complaining about why he inserted in at this time.

"Who let you in without permission, aren't you holding us back?" Chen Rui said dissatisfiedly.

"Humph!" Nie Feng snorted coldly and didn't say anything more, anyway, it became a fact.

"Alright, shut up! He's a member of our class, new or not? It's all one of us, do you still want to dump him on the battlefield? He Chen frowned and said to the others. As soon as the squad leader's voice fell, the team suddenly quieted down, after all, they are still comrades-in-arms, and they don't have any deep hatred, and they have confidence in themselves! It doesn't matter if there is one more.

Ye Nianwolf did not respond, but silently walked to the end of the team. At this time, all his attention was already focused on the upcoming battle, and he naturally didn't take it to heart when he questioned trivial things.