The sniper competition was getting closer and closer.
An opportunity!
The members of the training camp went crazy from the training. They howled and their eyes were bloodshot. Their fighting spirit was simply terrifying. This group of animals was just short of taking a leather whip and fiercely slapping their own buttocks as they charged forward. They felt that they were going to die.
Four hundred meters obstacle course.
"Do you want to rest for a while?"
Fang Zhan kicked the black-faced second lieutenant, who had run five obstacles in a row and was so tired that he looked like a dead dog.
The "dead dog" became anxious as he wiped the white foam at the corner of his mouth.
"Tsk!"
"Captain Fang, who are you mocking!"
"Officer, there is no such thing as 'no' in the dictionary.”
"Last year, when I was a student in the Jinling Military Region, the levee burst and I jumped without blinking.”
The black-faced second lieutenant's eyes were red.
When the flood strikes, only sacrifice is more ambitious.
Bloodlust burst out from his bones.
The purpose of fighting the flood was not to show off his past achievements.
Instead, it was to inject mental power into himself.
He got up.
Wasn't it just another obstacle?
Who could run to death?
F * ck!
Again!
Its unruly appearance was comparable to an armor-piercing bullet.
The first-class soldier nodded expressionlessly. It was a good thing for animals to torture themselves.
Five kilometers off-road.
The thin and weak officer from Mala Province fell behind again.
The private followed behind the sergeant.
"You're running so slowly. Is the blood in your urine serious? I'll give you a leave of absence in the afternoon?"
The officer from the Mala Province breathed with all his might like a fish out of oxygen while fuming with anger.
"What thief? Leave slip?"
"Captain Fang, you don't understand as much as I do. Peeing is healthier.”
It was settled. The non-commissioned officer of Mala Province had become the second king of the training team.
"Revolutionary soldiers aren't even afraid of bleeding. Peeing blood is nothing!”
"Oh!"
"Your spirit is commendable."
The officer staggered, but his expression was very proud.
"Captain Fang, I'm afraid you haven't heard of the saying that China will not fall as long as the people of Sichuan are not wiped out. My father beat up the people of Vietnam, and my grandfather beat up the people of America. Three generations of my family have been soldiers, so I don't want leave.”
It was perfect!
"Good morale!" The soldier smiled.”
"Of course!" The child nodded.”
"However, during the training process, if you address yourself as your father to the commander, you will be fined an additional kilometer after the cross-country training.”Fang Zhan's smile widened.
What thief?
The officer from Mala Province almost fell to his death.
F * ck!
The penalty was one kilometer.
We're just chatting.
MelonRind, if I had known earlier, I wouldn't have chatted with you.
Wrong! I'm not talking to you anymore.
The anger and indignation of the Mala Province officer accelerated.
Stay far away from Fang Zhan.
Fang Zhan looked at the pale-faced Deputy Company Commander of the First Mecha Company.
"Liu Lian, do you want to rest?"
Liu Qiang's smile became distorted.
He resisted the urge to break down and curse.
"We are steel, we are iron. Captain Fang, please don't treat us as humans.”
"Rest? I'm sorry for the word 'animal'."
The lieutenant considered himself an animal.
His awareness was very high.
It was so high that it made people feel cheap.
Fang Zhan was in a good mood.”
Liu Qiang's mind went blank. His eyes were filled with despair as he whispered,"Why? Captain Fang, we are all comrades of the 702nd Regiment.”
Why?
Fang Zhan pursed his lips.
It's because your heart and lungs aren't strong enough.
Their cross-country results were in the bottom three.
Therefore, if he didn't want to be eliminated, he had to practice more.
"Attempting to pull the relationship between fellow countrymen and corrupt the instructor.”
Liu Qiang felt dizzy.
Her blood sugar was a little low.
Comrades were like brothers. The fairy tales in the lyrics were all lies.
The sniper training team went wild.
What was a grand competition?
A chance to be rewarded for meritorious service.
The value of military merits was not only reflected in honor, but also in reality.
A second-class merit was enough for a sergeant to be promoted.
Even if he was not promoted, the local government would be responsible for arranging jobs for him after he retired and end the country's iron rice bowl.
As for the third-class merit, the retirement fee was 5% higher than that of those who had not rendered any meritorious service.
In the army, meritorious service meant an early promotion.
Think about it, military academy cadets were sent to the army together.
You were promoted to a company commander in advance, and your comrade was only a platoon leader. He had to report to you every day. It was simply too satisfying.
The joy of acting and improving was just so boring.
To be honest, in times of peace, field soldiers looked forward to military exercises and competitions, because the army was ultimately used for fighting and large-scale killing…The wolf nature created by the military merit system was the essence of the army.
There was only a week left before the tournament.
The internal line of the General Staff of Army Group A called the training team.
[Urgent battle situation: At 7:00 am on the 17th of this month, the Anti-Drug Division of W City destroyed a large " chemical " factory. Armed criminals were publicly arrested. Both sides had an intense gun battle in the suburbs of Stone City, causing many casualties in the Anti-Drug PL. At 8:20 am, seven armed criminals carrying standard weapons hijacked a school bus and fled to Chongshan County, Beihe Province.]
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