Even top special warfare officers like Zhuang Yan and Xu Xingguo did not perform well in the subject of "transporting the wounded" at the beginning, and it was even worse for Tang Wenkai, who was originally at the bottom of the team in comprehensive training.

The subject of "transporting the wounded" is a team of two, and the emphasis is on cooperation. Although it is close to the actual combat, one party plays the wounded and the other plays the role of the ambulance, but after all, it is not really serious injury.

Since it's not really serious injury, it is possible to slowly pick out some tricks in many details.

According to the rules, the side who plays the wounded cannot have any assisting actions, such as kicking his legs to push the ground, or helping to climb with his hands, these are not allowed.

It had to be completely still, pretending to be more like a wounded and completely unconscious soldier.

However, this subject starts from preparation, moves the wounded to his lap, hugs him, and begins to crawl. Although this process is very short, the details are hidden in the devil.

Once the "start" command is heard, the ambulanceman who was lying on the ground in a concealed position must immediately withdraw his gun, turn his side, carry the comrade who is playing the wounded next to him, place it on his lap, and grasp the wounded and start crawling.

Being underestimated by these few small actions, if you cooperate with tacit understanding, the actions are quick and neat, then you can take a little time.

If the two sides do not cooperate well, because the two sides have a lot of equipment and a variety of weapons, such as automatic rifles, light machine guns, sniper rifles, 40 fire, etc., it is easy to make mistakes and even get injured.

Cooperating with Tang Wenkai is a first-stage non-commissioned officer.

The two are in class 10 together.

This first-phase non-commissioned officer is a squad leader, called Liu Zhipeng, from the reconnaissance battalion of the 2nd Division, is a squad leader.

Like Tang Wenkai, Liu Zhipeng's performance in his own army is not bad, but it is not enough to come to a place like the training team. In the town center elementary school, he was considered a character, but when he came here, he found that he was actually at the bottom of the stream.

Not only Tang Wenkai has this psychological gap, but Liu Zhipeng also has it.

The subject of "transporting the wounded" is a new subject that suddenly appeared. It was not available during the thorough examination. The advantage of starting training now is that everyone is on the same starting line.

Although this subject also has a certain test of physical strength, it is not as demanding as physical fitness and endurance like the ten-kilometer cross-country.

The entire distance is only 25 meters. As long as the explosive power is good, the movement coordination is good, and the sense of strength is strong, it is still possible to get a good result.

To be eliminated, both Tang Wenkai and Liu Zhipeng must excel in this subject and improve their overall score.

With this kind of thought, the anxiety in my heart is like the sun in the sky, burning my heart.

The more anxious you are, the less you will get things done.

The two subjects were still ranked last.

When practicing again, the anger of friction finally erupted.

"ready, go!"

The instructor held the stopwatch and issued an order to the four groups of members who were already lying on the ground.

Everyone immediately put away their guns, turned to their sides, hugged the comrade who was playing the wounded next to him, and moved them to their laps.

At present, there is no unified standard movement in holding method, because this is the first time to participate in this kind of competition, and even the teacher is blind.

Everyone in the training team has a very high level, so the instructors have made a plan to practice for a few days and see the situation. You can do whatever you want within the rules, see who has the best score, and then see their actions. Finally, several better action unified studies are selected and then promoted as a norm.

Tang Wenkai took the same quite normal handling action as Xu Xingguo—holding Liu Zhipeng directly on his chest, wrapping his hands around his neck, and then crawling.

This method of carrying has an advantage. Generally speaking, the movement around the neck is the most natural, and it is also the most convenient for you to exert yourself.

The bad points are also obvious, just like the solemn attack on Xu Xingguo just now, saying that he almost strangled himself to death.

But in order to have better speed and save more physical strength, Tang Wenkai still chose the same crawling method as Xu Xingguo.

As a result, when he turned over Liu Zhipeng, who was lying on the ground imitating the wounded, and held it to his chest, the muzzle of the Type 95 automatic rifle that Liu Zhipeng hung on his chest slammed into his face. There is another characteristic of this action. , that is, the heads of the two are very close, and the wounded's Tianling cover is under the ambulance's chin.

This is also the reason why Xu Xingguo yelled for Zhuang Yan to pay attention and don't always use the Tianling cover to offer his chin.

The automatic rifle is hung diagonally on the chest, and the muzzle is a little beyond the shoulder, so it is easy to poke the ambulance in the face.

With this poking, a bloodstain instantly appeared on Tang Wenkai's face - it was the masterpiece of the quasi-constellation of the Type 95 automatic rifle.

"hiss--"

Tang Wenkai suddenly felt a burning pain on his right cheek, he couldn't help taking a breath, and pushed Liu Zhipeng.

The other three groups have quickly climbed out.

And my own group has been suspended by the teacher's signal.

Tang Wenkai was very upset.

I originally thought I could use this new subject to raise my overall score a little bit, but I didn't expect...

Or not!

After a few days, the little bit of resentment that slowly accumulated in his heart because of the lack of cooperation between the two suddenly made him furious.

"Brother! Can you hang this gun better! Lower the muzzle a little bit, you can easily get caught in this way."

After he finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed Liu Zhipeng's 95-type automatic rifle and pushed it down, indicating that he would lower the muzzle position in the future.

But he didn't expect that with his push, the quasi-constellation of the 95-type automatic rifle slammed directly into Liu Zhipeng's cheek.

Because of the fire in his heart just now, Tang Wenkai's push was not small, and the quasi-constellation bumped into Liu Zhipeng's left cheek and knocked against the teeth inside.

Liu Zhipeng felt a sharp sting in his mouth and spit on the ground.

When he vomited, there was blood in his saliva.

"What do you mean by that!"

When the backbone of the scout, how many people are fuel-efficient lamps?

What's more, it is a first-stage non-commissioned officer, and it is not an ordinary senior soldier. The old soldier's demonic smell and anger are still there.

He stood up all of a sudden, staring at Tang Wenkai on the ground angrily.

Tang Wenkai was also on fire and jumped up.

"what do you mean?!"

Although it is the end of the year, the weather in the south is still very hot.

The two stared at each other like a cockfight.

The people around didn't seem to expect such a scene, and they didn't react.

At this moment, Liu Zhipeng saw that Tang Wenkai had no apology at all. As a battalion commander, an officer, and a major, is his mother bullying the small?

fuck him!

Fuck it!

Major how!

Liu Zhipeng couldn't hold back, he pushed with both hands, pushing Tang Wenkai back two steps.

Liu Zhipeng was 1.8 meters tall, while Tang Wenkai was only 1.73 meters tall. The difference between the two was more than half a head.

I was pushed like this by a non-commissioned officer.

Tang Wenkai couldn't bear it any longer, the loss, grievance, disappointment to himself, and the nameless fire caused by the huge psychological pressure all erupted.

"You bastard!"

He threw the 40 bazooka on him, and it was about to dry up.

At this time, Zhuang Yan and the other soldiers finally reacted and went up to hug Tang Wenkai.

"Calm down, battalion commander!"

The soldiers of the 2nd Division also went up and hugged Liu Zhipeng, who had been fried.

"Zhipeng, what are you doing! Don't make a fool of yourself!"

The person involved was covered with fire, but the calm person beside him was not stupid.

Fighting in the training team?

What consequences?

Not to mention the 10 worst-trained team members.

Immediately dismissing you from training is considered to save face, and I will write you a briefing and send it back to the original army. I am afraid that a verbal punishment will not be able to escape.

"Brother, come on, the weather is hot and the fire is big. You should think clearly about the fight. The consequences will be serious. If there is anything wrong, you can go to the fighting arena."

Go up solemnly, and stand in front of several soldiers of the 2nd Division.

He had to make the pros and cons clear, otherwise he wouldn't be able to eat and walk around in a fight.

"Okay, we'll watch him."

A second lieutenant of the 2nd division nodded.

He thought the same as Zhuang Yan. Now the two of them just took gun medicine. If they fight, they will regret it later.

The teachers also persuaded.

"It's all gone! It's gone now! Don't look at it!"

They are also very clear that if the two selected elites really do it, something will definitely happen.

What's more, this training team currently has other training camps, and the soldiers of other training teams are all looking here.

The impact is too bad.

Tang Wenkai and Liu Zhipeng finally separated.

The instructor announced a fifteen-minute break.

Everyone ran to the shade of a tree to hide from the sun.

"Report!"

Tang Wenkai suddenly said to the teacher, "I'll go to the toilet."

The teacher asked with concern, "Old Tang, are you alright?"

"It's okay." Tang Wenkai shook his head.

The teacher said, "Go, go and come back quickly."

It's almost time for training, and Tang Wenkai hasn't come back yet.

The teacher came to Zhuang Yan and said, "Old Tang hasn't come back yet, you go find him..."

After that, he seemed to want to say something, opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Row."

Even if the teacher didn't look for him, Zhuang Yan planned to look for Tang Wenkai.

Recently, Tang Wenkai's mood is not very good.

As a major, he was under a lot of pressure.

Back at the barracks, Zhuang Yan looked around and went to the bathroom, but he still couldn't find Tang Wenkai.

After thinking about it, I went around to the barracks to look for it.

There is a retaining wall at the back, a row of trees, and a concrete floor more than one meter wide under the base of the wall, which is very secluded and cool.

Sure enough, when he turned the corner, he saw Tang Wenkai sitting alone on the concrete floor, staring blankly at the tree in front of him.

Zhuang Yan walked over lightly, and when he got to his side, he called out, "battalion commander."

Tang Wenkai looked up like he was waking up from a dream, and saw Majestic.

"Ah...you are solemn."

Zhuang Yan sat down beside him cross-legged: "battalion commander, we have five minutes to train."

"I know." Tang Wenkai's eyes were a little lost. He looked at the tree in front of him and muttered, "I'm really embarrassed that you call me the battalion commander."

He sighed and said again: "In the past, in the camp, you all respected me, shouting one by one the battalion commander, I gave an order, and you all carried it out, but now here..."

Speaking of which, he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"I'm a battalion commander, but I didn't even take the lead myself. They're right, I'm just water. If I'm so watery, I'll be embarrassed to lead troops in the future? How can I lead troops?"

Zhuang Yan certainly understood the pressure in Tang Wenkai's heart.

"Batch commander, it's not your fault. Think about it, when the entire division can enter the top 10, you are still a battalion-level cadre. You are almost 31 years old, and you are not in your peak state. You can't compare with those young people. What's more. , being a battalion commander is not just about the quality of your individual soldiers, but also your commanding ability."

Tang Wenkai continued to sigh and said, "Yes, I can only use your thoughts to comfort myself now. Before I signed up for the elective training, I actually struggled and wondered if I would face all this. But I think I am very strong, I can bear the strange eyes of others, I can accept failure... But coming here..."

He shook his head: "It's too special to hit people... The last one... I feel really miserable and shameless, I think others look at me differently... I found that I myself It's not as powerful as I thought before. You see, a little thing just now, if I was in the camp before, I can be very tolerant and generous to solve that little thing, instead of having a conflict with Liu Zhipeng, I am a major officer, and I actually fell To the point where I'm going to start fighting with a soldier... shame... I'm thinking, should I quit, maybe it's better to quit now than to be kicked away by then..."

Zhuang Yan listened silently, seeing that the corners of Tang Wenkai's eyes gradually turned red.

Whether it is bitter, tired, or sweating, sometimes as a man, these are not the most sad.

The saddest thing is to find that I am really powerless, and the despair brought about by that sense of powerlessness is what makes me crumbling.

"Batch commander, I'm telling the truth, are you willing to listen?" asked solemnly.

Tang Wenkai thought for a while: "Tell me, I'm ready."

Come on, take a long breath.

Solemnly said: "Men, if you cry, it's better to act like a man, even if your training performance is not as good as others, but if you can persevere to the end, even if you are not selected, even if you are eliminated, then you have a clear conscience, at least it shows that you are I have persevered, not backed down. It still earns respect.”

"If you report your withdrawal from training and say something unpleasant, I really despise you, because what you do is no different from being a deserter."

"However, if I keep dawdling here, what chance do I have?" Tang Wenkai said, "I'll do the math now. I'm at the bottom of so many subjects. Zhuang Yan, do you think I might still fail to qualify? It might even represent our People's Liberation Army. Foreign scouts compete?"

Tang Wenkai is telling the truth.

The results of each training session are recorded by the instructor on the register.

Just like the subject of "transporting the wounded" just now, Tang Wenkai really screwed up.

Falling behind, that's a sure thing.

What's more~lightnovelpub.net~ He is not only behind in this one, except for some soft subjects that require experience, Tang Wenkai has no advantage in many subjects.

"Battery commander, I don't like to brag, and I can't give you the most certain answer. But I know that if you don't insist, you won't have a chance. Even if you insist, there is still a chance."

Zhuang Yan felt that he could not persuade Tang Wenkai either.

They are all adults, and everyone has their own thinking and opinions.

Some things can only be figured out by himself.

He got up from the ground and patted Tang Wenkai on the shoulder: "Man, you can't admit defeat."

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