Special Years

Chapter 1065: Why are you so watery?

Being a battalion commander and being a team member are definitely different.

In the past, Tang Wenkai would stand by the training ground in the camp most of the time, watching the soldiers rush back to the finish line in full armor.

Occasionally, I would run with the team, but there was no pressure to run, and there would be no sound of the squad leader's belt waving in the wind.

Under normal circumstances, he does not need to carry weights yet.

In fact, in order to participate in the selection recently, Tang Wenkai has made a lot of preparations.

For example, get up an hour earlier every day to run around the camp for five kilometers, sometimes ten kilometers.

Or find a mountain bag and rush up to exercise explosive power in one breath.

However, despite some restorative training, Tang Wenkai was regarded as the top scout in the Army Scout Tournament when he was a soldier.

But time is not forgiving after all.

30 years old is no longer a golden age in terms of kinematics.

This time, the 10-kilometer armed cross-country almost broke Tang Wenkai's confidence.

In the special forces, people like Zhuang Yan who have participated in special training at the headquarters, or soldiers who have participated in foreign competitions, all know the standard of ten kilometers armed off-road.

In the case of light equipment (only carrying a rifle), it must be excellent in 36 minutes, good in 38 minutes, and only pass line in 40 minutes.

In the case of full pack (with rucksack), excellent in 39 minutes, good in 42 minutes, and good in 45 minutes.

This time, it was in full gear, and Tang Wenkai ran for 46 points.

Can't even reach the pass line...

Among the fastest people in the team, Zhuang Yan was counted as one, Xu Xingguo was counted as one, a non-commissioned officer of Group C was counted as one, and the other was actually Ole from 1st Company, 3rd Platoon and 9th Class.

The speed of these four people is similar, the difference is only a few seconds.

Oller is an anomaly.

Most of those who ran in the top 10 were from the Red Arrows brigade and the C group army special brigade, with only two exceptions.

One is solemn, the other is Oller.

Aole is a Mongolian, with five big and three rough. He has an advantage. He is definitely a good player in heavy off-road.

Just like the horses in the grasslands, they have absolutely amazing power.

Without the weight, his speed might not be in the top ten, but his running speed with the weight and without the weight is almost the same, there is not much difference at all.

Looking at Lien Li solemnly at that time, he discovered the strange characteristic of Ole, and several officers in Lien Li were amazed at that time.

In the end, the discussion came to a result - Oller is very self-important, so he wants to carry a truck, carrying things the same as not carrying things.

Although 1st Company's performance in the first survey project can be regarded as experience, there will also be Tang Wenkai who has the same experience.

He was last on the team.

When they crossed the finish line, the instructors of the group army teaching team who were stuck in the table all shook their heads secretly.

This result, given the seriousness of the teachers responsible for this virtual training guarantee, could hardly survive the elimination in the first month.

Most of the training teams are non-commissioned officers, and officers make up about a quarter of them.

Most of the officers were in their twenties, and most were platoon cadres, that is, second lieutenants, and there were individual lieutenants.

Whether it is special forces or reconnaissance units, the training level of young officers is extremely high.

Because most of these people were promoted from the grassroots soldiers, they also served in the same special forces in the army in the early years, and they have an extremely stable and excellent military foundation.

So most of them aren't too bad.

Tang Wenkai's backwardness was actually not unexpected by the other players.

A major, over thirty years old, will be thirty-one in two months.

At this age, it is normal to be able to carry a 15KG rucksack and run a 10-kilometer cross-country level of 46 points with an automatic rifle.

It's just that this is a training team, a training team for the international scout competition. Here, it is difficult for you to enter the final list of personnel without running out of excellence, not to mention even the passing line?

Everyone started to talk secretly.

It is said that this Tang battalion commander may be very happy. He used his position as a major to get the opportunity to come to the training camp and participate in the election. In fact, his personal training level may not be high. , had to let him come.

Of course, no one said it in front of Tang Wenkai.

Because he is a battalion commander anyway, so don't take the battalion commander as a cadre, right?

Tang Wenkai felt very uncomfortable.

From the day he joined the army, he was a leader in the army.

His father is the head, and he needs to be strong. He doesn't want others to take care of him because of his father, so the training is very hard.

Even, sometimes he had to live under his father's tall back.

The second generation of the army is actually not easy to be.

If you do it well, others say it depends on your father; if you don't do it well, people say that so-and-so's family is useless at all, if it weren't for his father...

Therefore, Tang Wenkai was much more diligent than the soldiers of the same year.

Others shed one sweat, and he sheds two.

Everything is the first, and the items are the first.

Join the army, go to school, get promoted...

Every step of the way, Tang Wenkai asked himself the old father who had never passed the exam.

But I didn't expect to become a battalion commander, and now I came to this training team, but I fell into a more uncomfortable situation than when I was a soldier.

After the ten-kilometer cross-country, the teachers gathered everyone and began to read the assessment results.

When reading about Tang Wenkai, the teacher's anger seemed to be aggravated. He specially read the two numbers "46" more heavily, which made Tang Wenkai who was standing in the team feel as if his face was being roasted on the fire, and it was aching.

After the subjects in the morning were finished, they gathered and went back to the row room to disband for breakfast.

Before disbanding, the faculty made an announcement.

"I forgot to remind you before, and now I will announce something to you. After returning to the room, remove your military rank and put it in your locker. Here, no military rank is required. Here, there are also some military ranks. You have only one identity now, and you are all selected trainees. Let me remind you of one thing. Here, only the grades are recognized. Whoever has good grades will finally have the opportunity to represent our PLA in the international scout competition. After the thorough assessment, we will Classes will be divided. The entire training team has a total of 10 classes with 12 players in each class. You will definitely ask, are the classes divided?"

He glanced at everyone, and seemed to be selling out.

Then he was full of appetite, and said: "You guys from the same unit will not necessarily participate in the training camp in the next few months in the same class, but will be ranked according to the comprehensive scores of all your results in today's thorough assessment, and the 12 with the highest scores will be ranked. Players enter class 1, and so on, and the 12 players with the worst overall scores enter class 10."

After announcing the dissolution, he returned to the room.

Tang Wenkai walked to his bunk, took off his tactical vest and rucksack and put it on the side of the bed, then wrote down the rank of major, opened the locker and put it inside.

Closing the locker door, he actually felt a sense of relief.

This rank does not bring him any privileges here, but is a kind of pressure and burden.

Perhaps, after removing this rank, it is easier for me to go into battle lightly.

"battalion commander."

Zhuang Yan walked to Tang Wenkai's side, squatted down and asked, "It's alright, you haven't exercised for a long time, so your grades have dropped so drastically. There are still a few months before you can recover slowly. It turns out that you only need to recover a bit if you have the foundation. , no problem."

Tang Wenkai forced a smile.

In fact, he knew very well that Zhuang Yan was comforting himself.

The experts here are like clouds, all of them are selected elite soldiers.

To overtake here?

easier said than done.

"Okay, don't comfort me." Tang Wenkai said, "Don't worry, I'm not that vulnerable."

Zhuang Yan said: "I'm not consoling you. In fact, your strengths are in other subjects. There are many hard subjects that have no advantages due to age and physical reasons, but you have other subjects! Otherwise, we also choose the teacher assessment. Not for you, isn't it?"

Tang Wenkai smiled slightly when he heard it: "Fortunately you said so, otherwise I would have thought that I was infiltrating with power and personal gain."

This made him feel a lot better.

After all, you know how you got in, it doesn't matter how others see it, the key is to be worthy of your conscience.

Zhuang Yan said: "After taking those hard subjects, it's time for you to show your skills, and then let them see your ability."

"By the way, solemn." Tang Wenkai suddenly remembered one thing: "Don't call me the battalion commander, and the instructor also said that there is no distinction between officers and soldiers, everyone is a team member. You can call me Old Tang in the future. Come on, don't make specializations."

Zhuang Yan said: "Actually, how you shout is just a title, it doesn't matter."

Tang Wenkai said: "I don't care if others respect me or not. The respect here is earned by strength. Besides, if you call me battalion commander, I always feel too much pressure. Think about it, a battalion commander is a motherfucker. At this level? You don't feel ashamed of losing the face of our battalion, and I feel ashamed of myself."

Only then did Zhuang Yan realize that Tang Wenkai, the battalion commander, also had his own self-esteem.

"Okay, I'll call you Lao Tang in the future. When I return to the army, I'll call you the battalion commander."

"It's a word!"

...

Solemn comfort is comfort, although his words can make Tang Wenkai feel better psychologically, but there is one thing that he cannot change.

This is a training team going abroad, and there are elites gathered here, so no matter how Zhuang Yan comforts Tang Wenkai, as the latter himself said, to win respect here, you must speak with your own strength.

If your strength is not good, don't say you are a battalion commander, even if you are a regiment commander, those **** soldiers from the special forces will also laugh at you behind the scenes as a useless parallel importer.

Tang Wenkai soon got a taste of this matter.

In the morning, it was almost the same as the items that were selected in Division 4 at that time, and they were all hard subjects.

Tang Wenkai is also at the bottom of the team, and his performance in special obstacles can only be described as appalling.

When it was time to step on the rope for the thorough assessment of this project, something finally happened.

The standard of 15 meters is adopted on the rope, wearing a tactical vest and carrying an automatic rifle, and the standard can be reached within 17 seconds.

"Tang Wenkai!"

The teacher named Tang Wenkai's name.

Then ordered the other two non-commissioned officers.

The three of Tang Wenkai came out of the queue, walked downstairs and stood up, and buckled the safety rope.

Looking up, the straight and cold walls give a sense of oppression.

Tang Wenkai felt a little dry in his throat and couldn't help licking his lips.

He used to practice in the reconnaissance unit at a height of only ten meters.

Here is 15 meters...

"Prepare - go!"

Following the instructor's order, the three jumped up in place, and began to climb upwards with hands and feet like monkeys.

Halfway through the climb, everyone can see that the outcome is already divided.

Tang Wenkai was two meters behind!

This is a very scary distance.

Tang Wenkai's forearm was hot and felt a little stiff.

He could no longer see where the others climbed next to him.

Maybe due to anxiety, I made a small mistake when hooking the rope on the instep and didn't hook it!

Stepping on the rope is to use the insteps of both feet to step on each other, so as to clamp the rope to achieve the effect of boosting the ascent.

If the rope is not hooked once, Tang Wenkai's hand will waste a little more energy and support his body for a while.

The following people clearly saw the mistake.

Many people suddenly sighed with regret.

Tang Wenkai broke out in a cold sweat, hurriedly hooked the rope a second time, and finally hooked!

However, too much time has been lost.

When they came down, the other two non-commissioned officers even took off the safety rope and looked up at him.

"21 seconds!"

Following the teacher's announcement of the results, the players behind all exclaimed in low voices.

This exclamation is not because of Tang Wenkai's achievements, but because he thinks that this kind of achievement can actually come to the training team! ?

Is it because he is a battalion commander?

"Are you too watery too?!"

A non-commissioned officer in the Red Arrow brigade couldn't help but sneer.

He just felt it.

However, Tang Wenkai turned red as if he had been slapped on the face with a slap in the face.

The soldiers of the 4th Division Scout Battalion glared at each other.

There was also a fire in Zhuang Yan's heart.

But it went out again immediately.

This is the special forces, here is the most brutal training team, and also the most ruthless trials.

If you are really bad, if someone is right, you have to follow it honestly.

Whether you are a major or a battalion commander.

Nobody cares about that.

The teacher waved his hand: "Come on, next!"

Tang Wenkai returned to his team with certainty.

Everyone looked at their battalion commander and wanted to comfort them, but they didn't know how to comfort them.

By that afternoon, all the subjects had been thoroughly investigated.

As in the 4th Division Trial, Tang Wenkai was confused in hard subjects, but his scores in soft subjects were excellent.

Hard subjects are at the bottom, and soft subjects can at least be at the top of the entire training team.

Everyone had to change their minds about this battalion-level officer.

After all, experience is also combat power.

The team members also seem to have a vague understanding of why Tang Wenkai was selected. In this way, it seems that it is not for personal gain. With his level and comprehensive score, it is not impossible to enter the top ten in the 4th division and come to the training camp.

What's more, although Tang Wenkai's hard subjects are very good, it is also relatively speaking.

Here, there are all the elites selected by the special forces and reconnaissance units of the two major military regions. Of course, they are at the bottom of the list. If they are placed in an ordinary division, I am afraid that not many soldiers can reach his level.

After the thorough examination was over, Tang Wenkai felt uneasy, like a suspect who was about to go to court to be heard and sentenced.

Which class will you be assigned to?

He was not sure ~lightnovelpub.net~ After dinner, a notice came suddenly, saying that he would be in the electronic classroom on the first floor at eight o'clock on time for a centralized meeting.

meeting?

Everyone seems to have a clue.

I'm afraid this is about to announce the class division, right?

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