Special Forces Soldier: I really don't understand tactics
93 A perverted math question!

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Three days later, Gang Qi Lian would undergo the martial arts competition.

In the Seventh Company Yard, on the ground made of rammed earth, the soldiers were three meters apart from each other. They sat upright on small stools in a military posture. Other than a pen in each hand, there was nothing else.

The active Iron-skinned Man let out a "whoosh" sound, attracting Xu Sanduo's attention.

"Representative, what inside story? Didn't the group organize a basic assessment?”

Xu Sanduo had become much more depressed after Shi Jin retired.

"Acting class monitor is acting class monitor. What class monitor?”

"Hey! No matter what, we're still comrades in the same class. I have the right to call you by the name of a veteran.”His eyes were a little swollen because of Wu Liuyi's combat training. He was afraid of Gan Xiaoning and Wu Liuyi, but he was not afraid of the honest Xu Sanduo.

Back then, Xu Sanduo, who had just joined the Seventh Company, had been his underling for a period of time.

In the Heartless Pit of target reporting, he was the main pit master, and Xu Sanduo was the deputy pit master.

Xu Sanduo thought seriously for a few seconds."Veteran, I don't know either."

Bai Tiejun shook his head in disappointment.

Of course, the soldiers of the Seventh Company soon found out.

The Seventh Commander, Gao Cheng, and Fang Zhan appeared at the same time.

The second platoon leader on duty immediately ran and prepared to report to Gao Cheng.

The armor-piercing tiger waved his hand, indicating that Fang Zhan was the main character.

The second platoon leader was stunned for two seconds before his eyes widened. Tsk! In the wild, Brother Fang, you rose up, but I, the platoon leader, am so embarrassed.

As a platoon leader, he had to salute and report to his former soldiers. The second platoon leader wanted to cry.

Of course, the other group, the soldiers of Class 6, had already cried several times.

After being promoted to a second lieutenant, Fang Zhan was no longer the treasure of the sixth squad leader, no longer the bragging topic of the soldiers in the class, but the annoying officer B King.

Class 6 never expected Fang Zhan to be so rough when he acted like a B * tch.

On the surface, the second lieutenant repeatedly emphasized that the sixth squad leader would always be his old squad leader, his good big brother, and that the love of his comrades in the class would always come first.

However, last night, Fang Zhan found someone to act cool every five minutes.

"Li Daniu, is my first-class medal pretty?”

Li Daniu squeezed out a twisted smile.""Beautiful!"

No matter how honest a person was, being questioned 20 times a day would still be abnormal.

"Class monitor, do you think I'll lose the gun demon certificate that the military gave me if I put it in my pocket?”

Shame your sister!

The corner of the sixth squad leader's eyes twitched." Trash Gun Demon Second Lieutenant, you've already asked if it's safe to put the certificate in the warehouse, the military warehouse, the company chief's passcode box, and a series of other places."

Fang Zhan was very satisfied with the sixth class monitor's expression. He turned his gaze to the sick vice class monitor.

The vice-captain quivered and covered his mouth weakly as he coughed violently." Fang Zhan, the vice-captain has caught a cold recently and is not in good health.

The unspoken meaning was that he wanted her to get lost and stop tormenting him. He was about to die of illness.

Fang Zhan's expression instantly erupted with intense worry. That anxious gaze made it seem as if the sixth squad's deputy was not caught in a cold, but was hit by the enemy's mortar. His entire body was broken into two, and it was a tragic sight. The intense change in expression frightened the class soldiers into confusion. The second lieutenant came to the bed in a standard forward soldier's technical and tactical movement posture, and he commanded sternly.

"Quick, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and take my second lieutenant uniform. Yes, it's the yellow second lieutenant uniform hanging at the head of the bed. That's right, it's different from the red badge for ordinary soldiers. Yes, it's the one made of woolen material for officers. Li Daniu, bring it over and show it to the deputy squad leader.”

The assistant of the sixth class was stunned by Fang Zhan's panting act. He thought that Fang Zhan would cover him, but he was convinced. He only took a glance. It was so smooth that it pierced his heart.

"Get lost! Trash! King B of Diamonds, cough! Get lost!"

Class 6's vice-captain held his sickly body and roared in humiliation.

Pretending to be a b * tch was such a happy and boring thing.

The motivation of a second lieutenant.

At this moment, the second platoon leader turned to Fang Zhan.

"Comrade Second Lieutenant, 76 people should be present for the cultural theory assessment of the 7th Steel Company. 74 people have actually arrived.”

One-third of the originally supercharged Steel Seventh Company had already retired.

According to the normal scenario, one-third of them would have to retire.

The remaining elites were split up into the 702 companies.

However, this time, the elimination of the soldiers of the Seventh Company would be done by Fang Zhan.

The academy had its own recruitment criteria.

The demonstration effect of the first batch of students was very important.

Therefore, a simple selection was necessary. For example, Bai Tiejun and a few soldiers with weak qualities and poor foundations who were determined to retire and waste their time would be arranged to carry backpacks.

Gao Cheng had no objections to this.

Otherwise, there would have been a batch of retired soldiers in Steel Seventh Company every year.

"Tell me about it." The second lieutenant entered his work mode. His serious aura was filled with killing decisiveness, and his aura was extremely strong.

"Yes, sir!" The second platoon leader quivered, as if he had seen Regiment Commander Wang Qingrui and the other high-ranking officers, and hurriedly saluted and ran back to the duty officer's position.

Fang Zhan walked to the front of the soldiers of the Seventh Company.

"There's no need for a self-introduction."

"Next, read out the order from Group A's T Division 702.”

The soldiers of Steel Seventh Company pricked up their ears.

" Starting from the 4th of October, the 7th Steel Company will undergo a three-day assessment. The assessment content will include cultural quality education, basic infantry tactical theory, armored force tactical application theory, infantry common training outline subject demonstration operation process, scout general subject combat training theory, weapon maintenance theory."

The private recited for two minutes in one breath.

Twenty-four theory exams and six demonstration teaching assignments.

It covered all the theoretical parts of the Armored Scout, as well as a basic physics comprehensive test paper for intermediate education.

The soldiers of Steel Seventh Company gasped.

"What's going on? Why did the regimental headquarters test these things?”

"F * ck, I'm so anxious. Isn't the demonstration homework only needed by the class monitor?”

"I'm already a soldier, but I still have to take the math, physics, and chemistry exams. To be honest, if I had this ability, I would have gone to university long ago.”A sergeant gave up on himself. Obviously, he was a theoretical idiot. His military skills were excellent, but his cultural knowledge was not.

Fang Zhan frowned.

"I'll only say it once."

"This assessment will determine whether you can join a school for professional officers. You can be considered as the cradle of high-level officers.”

" Join us and continue to stay together."

"I'm not joining. I should retire and go to other companies. You can leave now and go back to the dormitory to wash up and sleep.”

"Oh! I forgot to mention that the company commander and instructor had been hired as the chief officer of the demonstration operation team of the Armored Command Department of the Sergeant School.”

Boom!

The atmosphere exploded.

Their morale, which had been low recently, had soared.

Now, everyone understood one thing.

Even if they were to enter the non-commissioned officer military school, the Steel Seventh Company would be able to preserve their seeds. At least during the period of study in the military school, they would not have to worry about being separated and becoming homeless orphans.

The team was excited.

Some sergeants like Number 561 were even more tempted.

This was because Fang Zhan had mentioned that the purpose of the establishment of the school was to be a cradle for high-level officers. It was specifically to train and send " high-level " officers.

A guarantee for his career!

Number Five Six's eyes were burning. A high-ranking officer, at least a third-grade officer! Or a Grade 4 sergeant.

For an old man like him who couldn't stay if he didn't risk his life, this was a chance.

The future was bright!

He had to take the exam well!

Five minutes, the test papers were given out.

The first was the comprehensive physics test paper.

Question 1: A farm with chickens, ducks, and pigs. The number of chickens was four times that of ducks. There were 67 ducks and pigs, and there were 9 more pigs than ducks. How many legs did this farm have?

How many feet does the farm have!

Number Five Six's eyes widened!

Was the farm owner a psychopath?

Wouldn't it be good to raise chickens, ducks, pigs, and make a fortune?

Why should he care about how many 'feet'?

Why did the soldiers have to take a math test?

Number Five Six thought hard for three minutes before giving up.

The armor-piercing bullet from the 702nd Regiment firmly believed that no one could answer this question.

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