Hearing the class monitor's question.
Chen Ming said casually.
"When I was at home, I liked reading.
He had read some foreign military magazines before.
It was said to be in some western countries.
There were already special forces during World War II.
Then, when the class monitor mentioned it, I wondered if it was this special force.
Now it seems that it should be."
After hearing Chen Ming's explanation.
Mo Hei instantly thought even more highly of Chen Ming.
This kid could actually understand a foreign military magazine written in English.
There was some ink in his stomach.
"I was wondering why there are already special forces in foreign countries.”
"The vice-class monitor's family is rich. They can even buy foreign books.”
Everyone in Class Three looked at Chen Ming with admiration.
"What's the use of buying foreign books?
I heard that those foreign books are all written in English. Even if I throw one at you, you won't understand it.”
Duan Xiaolong looked at everyone with disdain.
Hearing Duan Xiaolong's explanation, everyone suddenly admired Chen Ming even more.
English was only taught in schools in the past few years.
Most of the people present had studied for a few years.
However, he couldn't even recognize all 26 English letters.
Chen Ming could even read foreign magazines.
"Vice class monitor, you're awesome.”
"Deputy class monitor, what did the training in the foreign language say?”
The group of people asked curiously.
"I do know a little English.”
Chen Ming said humbly.
To be honest, in this era, the English that Chen Ming knew was more than enough to teach in a university.
"However, not all of the overseas magazines are in English. Some of the books are translated into Chinese.”
"That's awesome. I can't even read all the Chinese characters.”
Even though Chen Ming had explained, it did not affect everyone's admiration for him.
"By the way, class monitor, what's the difference between our country's special forces and foreign special forces? What were the requirements to enter the special forces?”
After chatting with Chen Ming for a while, everyone did not forget about the main business.
"Those who can enter the special forces are all soldiers.
He was the king of weapons.
Usually, a battalion would only select one or two of the best to join the special forces.
If they were assigned to a company, there might not even be one person in a company who could enter the special forces.”
"Squad leader, does that mean that each battalion has a quota?”
Gao Minghui asked curiously.
"One battalion for one target.”
Mo Hei said.
"I want to join the special forces.
You have to be extremely outstanding.
They had to go through all kinds of cruel and harsh special selections.
Only then could he become a member of the special forces.”
"For example, in the selection of the special forces, there is a test that requires you to run five kilometers with a weight of 25 kilograms.
He had to run within 20 minutes to pass. I'm not sure if it's 15 minutes or how long.”
"Ah?"
Hearing Mo Hei's words, everyone's jaws dropped.
Everyone had been in the army for some time now.
Of course, he also knew that there was a test in the army. One had to run five kilometers in twenty minutes to pass.
Most of the people present couldn't do it.
He had to carry 50 pounds of weight. Just thinking about it was terrifying.
"Is this really something a human can do?”
Duan Xiaolong asked in surprise.
"Of course."
Mo Hei nodded with certainty.
"This is the simplest one.
Other than that, there were shooting, fighting, and obstacle running.
There were many things to train.
Only the elites of the elites could pass these selections and become a member of the special forces.”
"Not every battalion has a quota.
Some battalions might not even have one.
However, as long as they could enter the special forces.
They were all the best in the camp.
Because there were many assessment items.
Even if you passed all the other projects.
As long as you don't pass one of them, I still don't want you…"
After hearing Mohei's description of the special forces soldiers, he was shocked.
Everyone's faces immediately revealed a yearning expression.
Soldier King, only one out of hundreds of well-trained veterans. Just thinking about it was awesome.
"I've decided that I'll be the Soldier King in the future, but I don't mind you calling me Soldier King from now on.
Big Mountain, call me Duan Bingwang.”
After Duan Xiaolong heard this, he stood up and shouted.
"You? Even if you clean the toilets in the special forces, people will think you're thin.”
When Zhou Dashan heard Duan Xiaolong's words, he sized Duan Xiaolong up with a look of disdain.
"Even if there really is a Soldier King, it has to be an all-rounded talent like the vice-class monitor.
Someone like me."
"Didn't you hear what the class monitor said just now? He had to carry 50 pounds just to run. Can you carry something that weighs 50 pounds?”
Duan Xiaolong choked on Zhou Dashan's words.
He retorted without showing any weakness.
"Who are you looking down on? I can even carry a hundred catties of cement.
The class monitor had also said that he also needed to know how to fight.
Looking at you this afternoon, I'm afraid you only dream of becoming a king.”
Not only Duan Xiaolong and Zhou Dashan.
At this moment, everyone in Class 3 yearned for this so-called Soldier King.
If he could really become a Soldier King.
When they walked out and told others about it, their faces would be filled with pride.
Faced with these people's agitated arguments.
Mo Hei only smiled.
He did not speak.
After spending a week together.
He could also see everyone's foundation.
Chen Ming had the potential to become a special forces soldier.
The others were still far from becoming the king of soldiers.
Many veterans had trained hard for several years, but they still failed the assessment.
These recruits could not even run five kilometers in twenty minutes without carrying weights.
Thinking about this now was completely a dream.
After learning about the existence of the Soldier King, he was shocked.
Everyone suddenly became a little enthusiastic.
"Alright, it's about time. Pack up your bowls and run five kilometers.”
Mo Hei stood up and said.
Right now, everyone was in high spirits.
After she was done packing, she followed Mohei out of the canteen.
He went to the field and rested for a while.
Without waiting for Mo Hei to urge them, the few of them came to the field and started running.
As he ran, he thought about the special forces.
At this moment, he was much more energetic than usual.
It was as if he wanted to see how fast his speed could be.
However, after running a few rounds, everyone's speed slowed down.
A few of them even started walking.
After all, they were all new recruits and didn't know how to control their stamina.
In addition, he had spent the entire afternoon hitting wooden stakes.
He was much more tired than usual.
Seeing this, Mo Hei, who was not far away, hurriedly came over and shouted.
"Run, aren't you guys quite capable? Do you think you can become a king?
Just like what Zhou Dashan said, if you were asked to clean the toilets for the special forces, they would find you useless.”
Hearing Mohei's words, everyone immediately cheered up and continued running.
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