Chapter 12 Preliminary Assessment

The assessment of the training camp is divided into two parts, one is the initial assessment of skills, and the other is the trial part that will be carried out later.

The primary audit is after the end of the 15-day Baihualing training camp, which is to assess our training results during this period, which is divided into three items.

The first event is the "triathlon", that is, carrying a 30-kilogram weight, fully armed for a 25-kilometer cross-country run on a mountain road (this one is carried out in two parts, one back and forth), and in the middle of the river for an uninterrupted 5,000-meter armed swim, and then run back, the last is a frog jump of 1,000 meters, which is one of them; The second part is the live-fire assessment, which is a pistol and an automatic rifle; The third part is the case simulation deduction, which includes all the theoretical knowledge points we have learned, as well as the business ability we need to show when we encounter things.

The results of these three parts of the assessment will be superimposed with our daily performance and the results of the subsequent trials to become our final results in the training camp. And this achievement will fall into our file and become an important basis for future promotion.

Those with the best grades will have the opportunity to directly join the General Bureau in the imperial capital and become a rising star of the Religious Affairs Bureau.

I said that there was no pressure at all for the first item, and for the second item, as a person who doesn't touch a gun much, it is really hard to feel without a gun.

As for the third item, I almost had the urge to give up - although the cute-looking female instructor Yin Yue's lectures on criminal psychology, tracking, logical reasoning, makeup, and case handling procedures were more enjoyable than the zombie-faced fighting class, but for a supernumerary person like me, it was really useless, so I would occasionally desert at that time, and my mind was still stuck on other courses.

In vain, Yin Yue often opened a small stove for me, and from time to time he pulled me up to ask questions.

I was ashamed and worried.

When I thought of the murderous anger on Yin Yue's face if I failed in the third part, I felt a little timid in my heart. Don't look at that Nizi is a soft, weak, cheerful and sunny girl, a year younger than me, but she is one of the seven swords that will be so powerful that the boundless little black sky is besieged! This female tyrannosaurus rex is soaring, and I think I probably can't bear it.

On the afternoon of the first day of the assessment, after the last lecture, the instructors gave us a short break, and instead of letting us run 5,000 meters after dinner, they left us plenty of time to enjoy this rare leisure.

I guess this was the brief moment of calm before the storm.

Because we didn't exercise after eating, we spent a lot of time in the cafeteria, and we didn't want to leave. Zhu Chenchen and Bai Lutan sat across from us with sad faces, complaining about tomorrow's assessment. Unlike my guy, most of them have a lot of headaches about the triathlon in the first part - this kind of intensity, not to mention our motley army, even the animals of the Red Dragon, are probably tired enough.

What's even more odious is that the live firing in the back was arranged half an hour after the completion of the "triathlon", and there was no panting at all.

What is the concept of this spiced triathlon?

Almost everyone who can finish it is estimated that they will not even be able to lift their hands, so what strength do they have to hold the gun? Your hands are almost out of your own, what else do you have to ensure that you can get good results in live shooting? While eating, Zhu Chenchen complained wildly that the person who designed this assessment project may be a genius, but it is more likely to be a pervert.

As she finished saying this, a man who had been eating in the corner looked up and looked this way.

The completely paralyzed muscles on his face twitched, then he lowered his head and continued to nibble on the pig's trotters in marinated sauce.

That glimpse made people feel a cold light in their hearts.

Zhu Chenchen trembled, looking at us, I shook my head, indicating that I didn't know when Lu Dao Ba Zhigang came in. So she looked at the instructor who was eating with his head down, and then at us with a helpless face, her nose sobbed, and the tears in her eyes rolled out, which frightened Bai Lutan, Wang Xiaojia and others to comfort them repeatedly, so they were in a hurry.

That night, many people spent the night in fear and worry, and I, in a figure of eight, slept like a pig, snoring.

The next day, at half past five in the morning, when there was only a smear of white, we were awakened by the whistle of the emergency assembly, a group of people gathered on the playground, and then, under the leadership of Zombie Face, began the first part of the assessment project.

After a period of scientific exercise, everyone here has made great progress and development in terms of will, or in endurance, after adjusting some methods of force output, it is not so difficult at the beginning, gritting teeth, when the sun is rising, we have come to the river one after another, tied the backpack to the body with many wooden sticks, and then pushed and began to swim in arms.

Needless to say, everyone is struggling with the weakness and laziness in their hearts, and when it comes to swimming and turning back, as well as the kilometer frog jump, it is almost not the physical factor that plays a leading role, but the will.

In fact, each of the previous items here can squeeze the physical energy of each of us clean, let alone continuously marching?

More than 20 instructors and logistics regiments also went out together, and there were pontoon boats coming and going on the river, and Section Chief Zhu looked around nervously on them, lest the trainees' physical strength would be exhausted, so he sank to the bottom of the river without saying a word.

In the extreme physical competition, only the strong-willed can win the first place.

Without relying on the Golden Silkworm Gu, I also suffered the most weary challenge in my life, and every second, I was telling myself that if I wanted to become strong, I had to stand the test; But the little beast of the fat worm keeps seducing me, come on, come on, I can give you strength......

Its consciousness was like a devil, which made me cry, and I was finally bullied by it once on the surface.

The final result, the first place was won by Zhao Xingrui, a southwest traveler, who seemed to be a homely Taoist who meditated cross-legged after the end, not sad or happy; second place, Bajiquan master Chen Ke, although this young man does not have much actual combat experience in fighting, his endurance is first-class; And I, on the other hand, was the third place, without relying on any external force, gritting my teeth step by step, and hard to come through.

The people behind arrived at the Baihualing base one after another, although the length of time varied, but no one quit halfway. Because after such a period of training, everyone knows that if you use your own qi sense, you can maintain such a high level of physical exertion. After I had a half-hour break, I was dragged to the range by a black-faced instructor and then given me a gun for rapid fire.

The long one is the Type 95 automatic rifle, while the pistol is the universal QSZ92 type semi-automatic pistol.

These two are commonly used equipment in our country, and it is these two models that we use in training. I usually like the shooting course, but now when I pick it up, I feel like I have a thousand pounds of iron in my hand, and I can't lift it. Your hands are shaking, your arms are sore, and you can't focus on three points and one line, but the instructor next to you doesn't care about you so much, and keeps shouting loudly, so that you can pour out the bullets in the magazine within a minute.

For a moment, I felt a sense of rage as if I had shot a bullet into the head of this black-faced instructor.

This emotion came from nowhere, but it was instantly snuffed out by my reason.

A total of 45 rounds were fired, and I got a score of more than 300 rings, which was not bad or bad, and ranked at the bottom of the middle of all the cadets. Then it was lunch time, and after the meal, I started the case simulation deduction and behavior debate session, which was my weakness, so my grades were basically at the bottom. When the comprehensive results finally came out, I was a little ashamed, I said that I would surprise Monk Huiming, but my results could only be regarded as average.

But for what I've gotten, I personally think it's worth it.

All of this is more important and more pleasing than the joys and sorrows of Monk Huiming, a person I don't like.

However, Wang Xiaojia earned face for our transfer students, and after the three assessment results came out, I found that she actually ranked third, and Bai Lutan was ranked fifteenth because of the scores in the latter two items that were much higher than mine. Among the many friends I made in the training camp, Qin Zhen was the only one with worse grades than me, and even Zhu Chenchen was two places higher than me.

Of course, this has something to do with the fact that they already had such a foundation.

For example, in the third item, as someone who has never been out of the Religious Affairs Bureau, I really don't have a sense of substitution.

So when I was studying, when I encountered something I was interested in, I was quite serious, and if I wasn't interested, my energy was limited.

After the assessment, we breathed a long sigh of relief, no matter what the results were, there was a sense of relief. There was a lack of overlord and Lao Guang in the cafeteria, and the food was much better, and the barrel of dark beer was even provided that night, which made us celebrate. In the evening, the instructors also participated in the banquet, and at the end of the day, Monk Huiming announced that the next day would be a day off, and on the third day, the formal trial process would begin—our most important results would be displayed in this trial, and the specific content would be announced tomorrow afternoon, and the preliminary decision would be a group confrontation.

Although the trial was coming, we couldn't help but sigh at the moment when it was announced.

This emotion is inexplicable, it seems to be anticipation, and it seems to be loss, and I can't recall it to this day.

And the group, how is it divided? Free teaming, or lotting? Or is it apportioned at will by the instructors? If it's the latter two, I can only pray that Huang Pengfei, the pickled person who makes me depressed, won't be in a group with me.