Just when everyone thought that this was going to start the training phase of **** mode, everyone who ran out the door only saw Han Zizheng with a relaxed expression.

"You guys don't look right."

Seeing the slight nervousness on the faces of everyone in the first and second rows, Han laughed to himself: "What? What ultimate test do you think you're going to do so soon?"

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, and I don't know how to answer this funny staffer's words.

In any case, no matter how you answer it, it's all wrong.

They are all squad leaders who have led soldiers. Who is stupider than who?

No words, no tricks to win, this is the best.

Anyway, the soldiers will come to block the water and cover the soil.

These dozens of elites and veterans have actually figured it out long ago.

Don't come if you're afraid, don't be afraid if you come.

Someone in the special team is not a cannibal team, can you still cook me?

Everyone thought so, and they felt relaxed.

One by one did not speak, stood up straight, just waiting for Comrade Han Zizheng to speak.

"To gather everyone, there are a few things to talk about. First, a total of 202 people participated in the selection training this time, from various units in our military region, and they are all outstanding soldiers - at least for your field troops, this is the case. ."

These words were so arrogant that the solemn heart who was standing in the team was suddenly a little unconvinced.

What happened to the field army?

The field army can't do it?

Look down on people!

Didn't that same-year soldier of your special special team still lose to me last time?

scare who?

Zhuang Yan muttered to himself in his stomach, pretending to be nothing.

"The 202 people are divided into 9 classes, with 10-12 people in each class. You are all veterans, so you don't need so many people to manage the management, so each class has a squad leader, there is no platoon leader, it is up to me The captain of this selection patrol team manages it in a unified way, anyway, you are here to select and train, there will be fewer and fewer people, and our brigade is tight, so it will not be wasted."

tsk tsk!

Zhuang Yan was not happy again.

I always feel that Han Zizheng is really crazy.

In the past, I thought that Zhang Dabao was already awesome enough, but I didn't think that Han Zibo in front of him was even worse.

"Now, let me introduce the other two vice-captains of the selection patrol team."

He looked sideways to his left.

"This is Second Lieutenant Sun Hongjian, who is also the training instructor of our 'Red Arrow' brigade. He is now my deputy, the vice-captain of this training team."

Sun Hongjian saluted, but there was no change in the expression on his face, it was cold.

"And this one."

Han boasted sideways and pointed to a volunteer soldier with an arrow rank on his right.

"Zhang Zhiang, a veteran of our 'Red Arrow' brigade, a reconnaissance expert, he has participated in many special forces competitions and has rich experience. He is definitely your good teacher and friend."

Zhang Zhiang took a step forward and saluted with a kind smile on his face.

Zhuang Yan thought to himself, "Hey, this veteran looks kind-hearted and kind-hearted. He should be easy to get along with. He's not like Sun Hongjian, who has a poker face all day, and he's not like Han's self-proclaimed poking heart. to the end.

"Because the selection and training personnel of other troops have not yet arrived, the training will not start today. You can rest first and stroll around in the camp, but one thing is, you are not allowed to leave the camp for half a step! Remember my words! Without me I tell you, the sentries here will not be as polite as the sentries of your former troops. Their guns are fully loaded with live ammunition, unlike your sentinels, whose live ammunition magazines are placed on the belt. Li, understand?"

I heard that the live ammunition was fired directly, which surprised everyone.

Although I know that the sentinels here will not really give myself a tug, but think about the feeling of being aimed at your head by an automatic rifle that is really loaded with live ammunition...

At least the spine will cool down, right?

"You are all veterans, you are all the best in the field army, and some of you are even the top three in the competition of the group army. I believe that in some subjects, you are even better than some of the same-age soldiers in our special brigade. But don't forget, you It's just a very simple infantry major, and our special operations major is more complicated and more complicated than some of you scouts! So don't be proud here, or you will find yourself very stupid! This is what I do Advice from a special warfare veteran to you rookies! Remember, here, no matter how good you were in the original army, when you come here, you only have one name, rookie! Did you hear it!?"

"heard it!"

Everyone had to answer out loud.

"A bunch of girls, I picked the top of the field army, not the female soldiers of the field hospital! Loud, can you hear me!?"

"heard it!!"

Zhuang Yan had no choice but to raise his voice again, and shouted desperately after the big guy.

"Okay!" Han Zi boasted with a satisfied smile and waved his hand: "Gather for dinner!"

It was noon, and of course the boys were already rumbling with hunger.

"Stand at attention, turn right, start—"

"Report--"

Veteran Zhang Zhiang was just about to give the order to lead the team away when someone shouted a report in the team.

"Say."

"Report to the deputy captain, I didn't take the rice bowl..."

Zhang Zhiang said: "There is no need for a rice bowl here."

Don't need a rice bowl?

what to eat?

This question has been accompanied by solemn to the dining hall.

Zhuang Yan thought that like his original troops, each company had its own independent dining hall, but this camp seemed to be completely different.

Here is a big dining room! Slip past, one-story building, made of cement, long and big!

How big is it?

According to a solemn estimate, at least one battalion of comrades can have meals here at the same time.

In front of the dining hall, Han Zi boasted that he was no longer long-winded, waved his hand directly, and said, "Dinner!"

One column, one column, one column after another, walked neatly into the dining hall.

There are already people inside.

At a glance, it's the same people who've seen running against logs from the truck before, or pushing tires on the training ground.

These soldiers did not wear armbands on their arms, and the only difference between them and the solemn ones was the Bonnie hats on their heads.

Zhuang Yan found that each of these people took one more look at the people in the training team, even if they didn't have one!

Everyone was dirty and muddy, but no one cared. There was a tray full of meals in front of them, chopsticks in one hand and soup bowls in one hand.

"Fuck!"

Zhuang Yan said to the serious: "Are you still hungry than when we were in the coaching team?"

"Why are you still sitting here?" Han Zizheng suddenly walked to everyone's table, holding a stainless steel holder in his hand, which was full of food.

"This is a self-service form. You can choose the food yourself with a tray. You won't divide meals and dishes like your old troops. You can take as much as you can eat."

"what?!"

Everyone looked at each other.

After three seconds, everyone got up almost at the same time and rushed to the windows where the food was placed.

The meals here are all similar to those in the dining hall of Zhuang Yan High School. They are laid out on the long stone table, one dish after another, and there will be people in the cooking class to add it soon~lightnovelpub.net~ soon , solemnly returned to his table with a large tray of meat and fish in his hands.

"Solemnly, there is soy milk here!"

Zhang Yaoyi, who was next to him, couldn't help but say, "His mother's special forces food is too good! I just checked, Nima has eight dishes and one soup! Stewed pork ribs, yellow stuffed chicken nuggets, sweet and sour carp, green pepper ham , stir-fried broccoli..."

He looked at the tray in front of him, ordering the dishes he put on the plate one by one.

"It's so delicious!" Zhuang Yan ate a piece of pork ribs, which tasted very good, and praised: "The food here is so wonderful!"

Seriously returned to the table and sat down, and said, "You guys, don't be too complacent. There is a reason that applies everywhere in the army."

"What's the point?"

"The better you eat, the worse it will be. Think about it, the company, the coaching team, the top training team, and here, are each better than the other?"

Zhuang Yan was stunned for a moment, thinking about it, that's right, this is a step-by-step increase, layer by layer!

With a serious sigh, he took a sip of rice, and said, "Special forces are four types of stoves, you can eat as much as you want, but training is also built to death. Anyway, now, while you can still eat, you can eat as much as you want. Don't be like..."

Before I could finish speaking, I heard a "vomit" from the next door...

Everyone turned their heads and saw a soldier wearing a Penni hat and covered in mud suddenly began to vomit... spit all over the ground...

"Fuck!"

Zhuang Yan couldn't help screaming in his heart.

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