At the scene of the formation, as the three new training regiments of the training center were withdrawn one after another, the venue began to become empty.

Jiang Peng, who had just finished commanding the basic queue display, quickly came to the middle of the second team and shouted: "All of them, check your own equipment."

"Quilts, bedding, spare shoes, spare military uniforms, cups, toiletries, and finally confirm."

"The kettle must be full of water, the shoulder bag, the gas mask must be placed, the next evaluation, the limit of the weight running, each squad leader on behalf of the inspection, the speed is faster."

"Three minutes later, let's go."

Instructions are given.

All the recruits of the second brigade quickly took off their backpacks and put them on the ground to take inventory.

Zhao Lifei also kept shuttling in the front area, approving, and when he walked to Chen Ming, he squatted down and said, "Chen Ming, the next item is the easiest one to score, you have to hold on."

"If you can hold on to the extreme weight-bearing run until the end, the overall score of the basic evaluation will be maintained to the top 30."

"Remember, this is a judging arena, not a battlefield, let's put aside the helping plot for the time being, even if someone from our second brigade falls, as long as he is not in danger, don't delay your own rhythm."

"Getting good grades, this is an honor, and the process of getting honors is often accompanied by loneliness, you try to do your best, I and all my comrades cheer you on, understand?"

"Yes, squad leader, I understand."

Chen Ming nodded heavily, the squad leader didn't need to say this, he also knew it.

To be able to get a good ranking, even if it is a person's ranking, it also represents the honor of the second team, and there will inevitably be some accidents during the competition, and his current task is to protect this honor.

If you can't get a good ranking, you will only be ridiculed by the "host" and looked down on by others, and there is no benefit.

In the arena of thousands of people, the leaders will not pay attention to your process, but only your results.

This is not impersonal, but as a soldier, for the sake of honor, everyone has to relay to complete a mission.

Chen Ming understands this.

Zhao Lifei opened his mouth to remind, but he was also worried that Chen Ming was young and soft-hearted, and when he came to the arena, he would appear like the recruit company, and if anyone couldn't hold on, he wanted to encourage him twice, and by the way, he helped people up.

A soldier is a good soldier, this kind of behavior is okay on the battlefield, but not on the field.

"After the inspection, each squad leader integrates the team and prepares to go to the second arena, the extreme weight-bearing run is a cross-country terrain, running around the periphery of the entire martial arts arena, and you can leave at any time if you can't hold on."

"This item is calculated by individual soldiers, not by company, nor by squad, and the top 300 are scored, and the latter ones are not counted in the score."

"Each squad leader leads the team to the assembly point, where comrades from the police unit will check personal belongings again, enter the venue after inspection, and wait for the order to start."

After the three-minute time was up, Jiang Peng kept issuing orders around the second brigade.

Zhao Lifei also urged on the side: "Hurry up, hurry up, set off to keep up, and go to the next arena."

"Let me tell you, although the evaluation stipulates that if you can't run, you can leave the field directly, but no one should give me a trick and play tricks, don't run three meters and five meters on the field, and quit if you feel that you can't get results."

"The leader, the company commander, the instructor, the Jiang Platoon, and we are all watching from the side, if I find out who is the first to leave, I will lose the face of the second brigade."

"When I go back, see how I clean you up."

"Let's go."

Chen Ming grabbed his backpack and threw it on his back, and moved forward with the queue.

Running with extreme weights, this evaluation is quite ruthless.

Chen Ming's eyes swept around the entire venue, and he couldn't see the whole picture from his position at all, he had heard the squad leader introduce him just now.

This training center covers an area of about 120,000 square meters, and it takes at least 12 kilometers to surround the perimeter.

Good guys, I'm afraid that more than 95% of the participants will be eliminated in one lap, and if you don't stick to the end in this event, you won't be able to enter the top 300.

There is no need to participate in the individual subjects behind the basics, the gap is too wide, and there is no ranking in participating.

Ay...

Chen Ming shook his head slightly, saying that it was the recruit competition, so many people participated, but in fact, in the end, it was still the one or two hundred people.

And the vast majority of people are not qualified to compete.

In the final analysis, it is still the group army to select good seedlings from among the recruits, focus on training, and divert them in advance.

"What are you sighing, Brother Chen, I'm very optimistic about you." Wang Shuaibing glanced at Chen Ming strangely.

"You get up an hour and a half early every day to run, isn't that a good time?"

"Hey, if I had gotten up with you and gritted my teeth for a month, maybe I would have been able to get a good ranking, but unfortunately, I know that I can't get up at all."

"You have to come on, Brother Chen."

"Well, don't worry." Chen Ming nodded slightly, followed the second team through the police checkpoint, and smoothly came to the outermost runway.

Said it was an inspection, but in fact, he stretched out his head to look at the backpack, picked up the kettle with his fingers, felt the weight was right, and then tore a label with a number and stuck it on his shoulder.

The numbers on this label should be convenient for scoring.

Chen Ming turned his head and glanced at his label, 4869, the number has no special meaning, so he turned his head and stopped paying attention.

At this time, there are already thousands of people standing on the outer runway, which may not sound like much, but the scene has long been crowded, and if the venue is not large enough, I am afraid it will be difficult to support so many people competing at the same time.

Chen Ming observed the surroundings, and the recruits in the new training center obviously had a strong rejection of the recruit brigade from the artillery brigade.

They put digital tags on their side to enter, and they were so crowded, people were stunned to retreat more than ten meters, widen the distance, and looked at them with vigilant eyes from time to time.

It seems that the artillery brigade is not here to evaluate, but to rob people of their achievements.

Chen Ming didn't care, but Wei Chongchong next to him pouted and said, "What's the big deal, isn't it just that there are a lot of people."

"The competition doesn't depend on the number of people, the ones who can survive to the end are the masters, look at their little family."

"Deputy class, don't be merciful for a while, fuck him."

"Okay."

Chen Ming responded with a smile.

This feeling of being treated differently made many people on the side of the artillery brigade feel unhappy and hold their breath.

That's when it happened.

The police officers who had already checked all the sides blew their whistles.

"All the comrades participating in the competition should pay attention, a row of sixteen people, three meters between the rows, run with extreme weights, and start in five minutes."

"Queue up quickly."

Chen Ming stood still and didn't move, and the recruits of the first squad of the second brigade pulled him and lined him up in the innermost circle.

Because you can run less distance here, you can last longer.

After the police personnel made arrangements, they also began to disperse quickly by car, and went to the runway ahead to arrange personnel to supervise.

While waiting, Chen Ming found that the long-legged, wheat-skinned female officer who had come with the leaders also came to the runway.

Sitting on an off-road vehicle and fiddling with the camera, it seems to be to record the process of the race.

It should be someone from the propaganda department, Chen Ming thought, and didn't pay much attention to it.

After a few glances at his thighs, he withdrew his gaze and waited for the competition to begin.

"Bang"

A starting gun rang out in the distance.

The ranks of recruits began to move slowly forward.