This was the first time for Majestic to compete with the old coaches and squad leaders who taught the team.

In the past, I saw that these coaches and squad leaders were all arrogant. Even if they brought elite soldiers selected from the entire division, they were still like new recruits.

It is usually rare to see the strength of these veterans.

It is only when I occasionally see a demonstration in person that I can learn a thing or two from the various military skills that can be mastered with almost closed eyes.

And this time, it was the first time for Zhuang Yan to face each other face-to-face, confronting these veterans head-on!

The blood of the soldiers is hot, and the solemnity who just stayed in the team has already aroused infinite fighting spirit.

"Big mouth, big mouth!" Standing on the starting line, Zhuang Yan couldn't help but explain to Wang Datong: "If Lao Zhang can't do it, you and I will take turns carrying a gun and a rucksack for him, and the other will pull him to run."

Zhang Heping is the most embarrassing one.

After all, he is also a captain of the red card area, and now there is a senior soldier and a private next to him, and his feelings are basically when he is an officer!

"I said..." He couldn't help but want to express his dissatisfaction.

But when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back.

The situation is worse than people, what can I do?

Some of his military skills are still strengthened by Zhuang Yan. On the surface, he is the solemn district captain, but in fact, Zhuang Yan is his master...

It's getting old, he thought.

What kind of complicated relationship is this...

"What's wrong, old Zhang?" Zhuang Yan turned his head to look at Zhang Heping, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Heping's face was burning hot, and he faltered and said, "Sandbags don't seem to be very comfortable to tie."

"Comfortable?" Zhuang Yan and Wang Dazui immediately showed a knowing smile and said, "You must be tying sandbags for the first time, right? No one in Luyuan ties sandbags?"

Zhang Heping's face burned even more.

Of course, the Luyuan was tied up, and the Luyuan was definitely a place where elites gathered.

But the so-called "elite" does not include themselves.

Zhang Heping has always felt that he belongs to that kind of "high-end" talent.

His culture class was a few grades higher than those who were admitted from the army, like Lao Qi.

He likes to study military theory, tactics, foreign advanced military technology and tactics, and special operations. However, his personal military skills are not satisfactory.

In the Lu Academy, as long as you reach the excellent standard, basically no one forces you to train to be the best as you are in the combat unit. Anyway, every time the academy competes, the brigade will always have the best from each unit as the representative. Not on your own.

But now coming to the front-line combat troops, Zhang Heping sadly found that the set of theories in his mind had no room for advanced military research.

He sadly found that he was not even better suited to the life of the grassroots troops than a private soldier.

The team leader Wen Zhixing is of course happy to be the referee in the competition between new and old coaches. Of course, he is also a restless master. He also changed into a camouflage uniform, and then asked each squadron captain to also change into a camouflage uniform, all without leaking. Stand on the starting line.

The only difference is that the squadron leader and the battalion leader are unarmed, responsible for the full name supervision.

With the participation of these officers, the atmosphere became much more relaxed.

Everyone was laughing and laughing, watching who the coach and squad leader of the entire brigade was the best and who was the best.

beep--

The small horn in Wen Zhixing's mouth blew.

Everyone rushed out like arrows.

It is also the first time for Zhuang Yan to carry so many things to run the Bailongguan route.

This route runs every day as a student. It only takes 4 kilometers for the teaching team to go back and forth to the foot of the mountain where Bailongguan is located. However, the mountain in Bailongguan is more than 300 meters high. After running down the road, the entire distance is equivalent to eight kilometers.

Due to the long uphill and downhill road, the physical requirements are extremely high, because the consumption will not be easier than running a ten-kilometer flat.

"Don't run too fast at the beginning!" Zhou Huping ran beside the team of the third squadron, and kept instructing: "The load is too much, you must not fight at the beginning, the activity starts, slowly run smoothly, and then speed up."

Zhuang Yan did not expect that he had just been a student for almost six months, and that he would become the monitor in the end, still like a new recruit.

Thinking about Xu Xingguo and Serenity returning to the company, it is estimated that they are already teaching and leading the troops, but they are still being driven around like a new recruit.

The weight of this one is not light.

Originally, in a light-packed state, I only had a dozen pounds of equipment, but with a 91-style rucksack, with a quilt, raincoat, rubber shoes, etc., there were more than 30 pounds. The worst thing is that there are two feet, each of which is tied A five-pound sandbag is the worst thing to do.

However, this off-road was not as uncomfortable as solemnly imagined.

At least running is not as simple as I imagined before starting.

Because they have been tossed in the teaching team for nearly six months, they have hardly trained vigorously in the past few days before graduation, and they are all in a state of rest. During the day, a pond full of water bubbled up again.

However, Zhang Heping really lived up to expectations.

When he was about to reach the foot of Bailongguan Mountain, Zhang Heping had fallen to the back of the entire group like a dead dog.

"Fuck!" Wang Datong said to Zhuang Yan, "My mother-in-law has overestimated Lao Zhang!"

The implication is that he thought that Zhang Heping could survive until he climbed to the White Dragon Temple before falling behind. He hasn't reached the foot of the mountain yet, and the captain of the red card area has already shown his original shape...

"Okay, okay, stop arguing, we're farting behind others!" Without saying a word, Zhuang Yan reached out and grabbed Zhang Heping's 91-style rucksack, reached out and unbuttoned his chest, turned the rucksack over and carried it on his back. on his chest.

"Get on the big backpack! You drag him!" Zhuang Yan was in a hurry when all the other district teams ran up the climbing steps.

Zhang Heping's face was as white as white paper at this moment, as if he was scooped up from the water, his entire face was covered in waterfall sweat~lightnovelpub.net~ Taking off his rucksack, he solemnly saw the back of Zhang Heping's camouflage uniform wet.

There is a saying in the army that the earlier you sweat, the worse your endurance. Veterans have given this kind of soldiers who are sweating profusely at every turn and have poor stamina a uniform nickname, called "Hot Maozi Ma".

There is no medical basis for this statement solemnly, it is just a local method for squad leaders to select and watch soldiers. According to this method, the veteran squad leader can identify the general basic physical fitness of the recruits, and make choices when they are finally selected.

However, this method is proven, and it is inseparable from nine out of ten.

Judging from the current situation, Zhang Heping is the legendary "hot horse"...

"Fuck!" Wang Dazui immediately reacted and exclaimed, "Hot Maozima!"

Zhuang Yan's heart was numb, Zhang Heping's physical fitness was originally a parallel import, but now he is better, he is still a "hot horse", it seems that the third district team will have a cold game this time...

"What kind of horse is he! Anyway, a dead horse is a living horse doctor!" Zhuang Yan shouted at Wang Datong: "Put on a backpack! Drag a dog!"