Special Years

Chapter 179: There is no way for the mountains and ri

Bad luck this morning.

Wang Datong looked at the four loopers and a hair-pressing trap he had arranged, but nothing came of it.

Zhuang Yan chuckled at the side: "Datong, your level needs to be improved, why can't you catch things."

Wang Datong smiled wryly, untied the loopers made of thin wire, put them in the pocket of his camouflage jacket, and said, "It seems that it is not easy to catch game. Last time I put a few loops on the mountain behind our cooking class. Luckily, I caught two at once."

"Have you experimented before?"

"Of course!"

"What about the catch?"

"…"

At 7 o'clock this morning, the troops continued to set off according to the original plan, and 90% of the 40 kilometers were mountain roads.

The temperature was still very high. With Luo Xiaoming's reminder, everyone started to take off their steel helmets, put on camouflage caps, and then weaved straw hats with twigs to cover their heads, then took out white towels and wrapped them around their necks. Avoid sunburn.

Early in the morning, everyone walked more than 20 kilometers in one go while the sun was not yet strong. At noon, the physical strength of all the students in Class 7 had reached a critical point, and the entire marching speed had dropped a lot.

The scorching sun scorched everyone's body, and the skin exposed on the outside of the clothes was hot and painful. The camouflage clothes were all wet with sweat, and quickly dried again.

After that, the sweat began to gradually decrease, and the camouflage uniform was covered with a layer of white salt stains, which became hard, like a piece of armor.

Today's mountain road seems to be several times harder than yesterday's.

The further you go, the deeper you go into the mountains. Therefore, there are hardly any traces of people here, except for the trees that are shrubs, and there is no water source at all, only rotten leaves and vertical and horizontal vines and branches.

In the solemn line of sight, there is a lush and lush jungle everywhere, vines crisscross the woods, the most troublesome is all kinds of unknown bugs squirming on the branches and leaves, and all kinds of strange colorful spiders do not know. Is it poisonous? It forms a large net and hangs in the air as high as a person. If it is accidentally smeared on the face, it will make people feel chills in their hearts.

"Be careful when you walk!" Luo Xiaoming kept reminding all the students in Class 7: "Pay attention to your feet, if you find that there are vines everywhere in your upper body blocking the way, but there is not a single vine or branch in your lower body, then Just be careful, don't go on the road that the beasts often go on!"

On this day, Luo Xiaoming set up various problems for the students along the way, and began to organize some common sense of jungle tracking and anti-tracking.

In fact, jungle search and anti-search are a kind of military knowledge that commanders of field troops must learn.

This kind of military knowledge will be very useful when interspersing rapidly during the war. Once the interspersing is successful, you must "hide" your troops when you need to lurk in a designated place and wait for an attack order. This military skill is also applicable to Reconnaissance and Special Forces infiltration.

The same goes for searching for knowledge.

If there are enemy special forces infiltrating the control of friendly forces, to search for them, you must learn how to search.

Without basic search knowledge, you will wander around like a headless fly in the jungle. If the enemy is not found, you will be dizzy first.

The most basic search and search of field troops is the "box search method". If this basic search method fails, then the search range should be expanded, and the two classic mountain methods of "baseline method" or "streamline method" should be used. search method.

In addition, learn some basic common sense of tracking search. For example, the number of people in the place, the speed of travel, and the gender can be determined by footprints. Through the time they marched, they can even calculate the individual load of the other party, whether it is heavy or light.

In general, women have shorter strides, smaller and shallower footprints, and a pronounced inversion compared to men's footprints.

If a man’s footprints are deeply indented and the stride is small, it means that the load is also heavy. It is very meaningful to follow such footprints, because if you find the other person’s resting point, you can determine the weight of the rucksack from the rucksack indentation left on the ground. Through weapon tripods, such as machine guns, mortars, etc., there will be tripods, and the traces they leave can roughly tell you how far the firepower configuration of the infiltrating unit has gone.

Due to the interspersed training of various additional subjects during the march, the second day's journey was much more physically exhausting than the first day.

Although drinking water has been controlled as much as possible, by noon, only one-third of the water remains in everyone's kettle.

According to the judgment on the map, there are still 22 kilometers away from the campsite.

There is no cloud in the sky today, the weather is surprisingly clear, and the sun is like a microwave in a microwave oven, and it seems to be cooking people.

Zhuang Yan was a little groggy, and there was a vague pain in his temples. He felt like he was sitting in a sauna and steaming, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Because this is in line with the phenomenon of heat stroke taught by the brigade instructors in the theory class.

Heatstroke can be divided into threatened heatstroke, mild heatstroke and severe heatstroke.

Threatened heatstroke fits very well with Majestic’s current feelings—headache, dizziness, thirst, weakness in the limbs, slightly elevated body temperature…

Licking his dry lips, he felt like he was licking on the sandpaper. He touched the water bottle at his waist, picked it up and shook it gently.

There was a hollow sound of water in the kettle, and experience told myself that there was really not much water left.

He really wanted to drink water, but his body was not wet at all, his sweat was dried out, and the sweat could not come out at all because of the lack of water in his body.

As soon as I picked up the kettle, I felt someone staring at me from the corner of my eye.

Raising his head, he met Luo Xiaoming's gaze.

Luo Xiaoming didn't speak, just stretched out his finger and nodded solemnly.

His meaning is obvious, he is warning himself, be restrained!

Zhuang Yan endured and endured, and had no choice but to put down the kettle.

Luo Xiaoming is thinking of himself. As a field army soldier and an advance squad leader of the teaching brigade, Zhuang Yan also knows very well that he should drink as little as possible in the wild. Drinking more water will easily cause the loss of body salt and induce dehydration or heat stroke.

"Today is really terrible!" Private Cao Feng was the first to take it no longer, he stopped, stuck out his tongue like a dog, and said, "Should we stop for a while and find some water? We came here and didn't see any Mountains and waters!"

He sat down on the grass next to him, breathing heavily, his face was black and red, and he didn't know whether it was from the sun or because of his overheating.

Only then did Zhuang Yan notice that not only himself, but most of the students in Class 7 were on the verge of collapse.

Today's road, almost all through the jungle.

There were no rivers and creeks in sight, not even the big rocks oozing cool, cracked springs that were common on the first day of the trip.

"Don't stop! Keep walking! You still have at least a third of your water, save it for drinking, and it will last at least two hours!"

Luo Xiaoming rushed over and dragged Cao Feng up from the ground!

"Get up now, unless you want to die here!"

While talking, he kicked Cao Feng violently with his foot.

Cao Feng's expression was uglier than crying.

But he had to obey Luo Xiaoming's orders, struggling to stand up, but just as he straightened up, he suddenly fell into the grass again.

"Go and help him!" Luo Xiaoming shouted at the serious and solemn beside him: "If you can't, just carry him and go, you can't stop here!"

He looked at the stopwatch in the green plastic case that he always carried with him, and continued to say aloud: "There are too many training subjects in the morning, and now it has delayed a lot of time. In the afternoon, your physical strength will drop, and your walking speed will be slower. If six You didn't get to the campsite before half-dark, and marching in the mountains at night is the most dangerous. I don't want you to take this risk. I'd rather be uncomfortable now, and you have to travel as much as possible! Do you understand!? Don't stop, give it to me Keep on going! Hold back! You are the preemptive squad leader of the teaching brigade, if you can't even do it, why would you bring your soldiers to fight in the future?!"

A lesson, once again wiped out everyone's idea of ​​stopping to rest and find water.

"I tell you, the harder you have to hold back, it's like running five kilometers. You push through the hardest moment, and then it's easy! This is the critical point! If you stop and rest now, you I will go on with less and less fighting spirit, remember, I can’t rest! When it’s time to rest, I will give orders!”

If you can't rest, you can only bite the bullet and continue to move forward.

Seriously and solemnly supported Cao Feng, Cao Feng stood there for a moment, waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'm fine, you don't mind me, I'll follow..."

He also saw that in the entire class, no one was in a particularly good condition.

Except for a tried-and-true veteran like Luo Xiaoming, everyone else in the class is going through a tough time.

Once again, the team marched slowly on the mountain road.

Zhuang Yan felt that he was indeed on the verge of collapse, and just ate a compressed biscuit to fill his stomach.

The reason why it is called filling, not filling. It was because Zhuang Yan had no expectation that the compressed biscuits could fill his stomach at all. That thing could only be said to barely provide a little heat to the body. As for other aspects, any effects such as taste and satiety could not provide a good feeling.

After walking about more than two kilometers of mountain roads, UU reading www. uukanshu.com Zhuang Yan felt that he really couldn't hold it this time. He wanted to raise his hand to report and apply for a rest in place.

Just when he wanted to raise his hand, Zhang Jinhao, a student walking in front, suddenly exclaimed, "Yamanashi! Yamanashi!"

The groggy team suddenly woke up!

"where!?"

"pear!?"

"real or fake!?"

Everyone rushed up together with hula, and scrambled to surround them.

"It's there!" Zhang Jinhao pointed to a tree in front of the right, and said excitedly: "That's Yeshan pear, I've eaten it at home! It can quench thirst!"

All eyes fell on the tree.

Sure enough, the Yamanashi tree, which was only more than two meters high, had some large and small brown-colored wild pears the size of plums and eggs.