Special Years

Chapter 455: Mud Bath, Bomb Box

Zhuang Yan did not expect that the speed of elimination would be so fast.

Isn't it the third day?

From now on, there are at least one hundred people in the team.

After just a few tests and training, more than a quarter has been cut off. Zhuang Yan can almost conclude that after this short week, there are only two figures left.

Although participating in this training is the first time in Zhuang Yan's military career, it is an experience that has never been experienced before. In a sense, the method of Han Yanwang's selection is fundamentally different from the traditional selection.

In the past, the assessment test was always notified in advance and then prepared for you. King Han Yan was completely random and caught you by surprise.

In the past, the various selections that solemnly participated in were mainly based on physical fitness tests, and written tests were never conducted, but Han Yanwang seemed to have a soft spot for paper-based tests.

"Now you only have 220 people left!" Han Zi boasted announcing the final number, "A total of 112 people have been eliminated."

Zhuang Yan's heart skipped a beat.

This is equivalent to eliminating one-third.

And only three days have passed.

If according to what Han Yanwang said before, this time the "Red Arrows" brigade only selected 20 of the top field troops, then 200 of the people standing here have to be screened out.

It seems that it is not so easy to stay.

Before Zhuang Yan felt that there was nothing to worry about, he was full of confidence in himself, but suddenly he felt a strong sense of crisis.

It seems that in the coming days, you must be careful and use your best skills, so that you can stand out from the claws of King Han Yan.

After announcing the situation of the eliminated personnel, Han Yan asked the squad leaders to bring all the selected training team members to a muddy field.

"Unload your own rucksacks, put them all over there, take off your camouflage clothes, wear only your pants, and put on your liberation shoes, the sun hasn't completely gone down, the sky is still very good, in the sky Before it gets dark, everyone is active! I heard that people abroad like to use mud for SPA, which is good for the skin. You have been in the sun for a day today, so let's take a mud bath to help you recover!"

Mud bath?

Take off your camouflage?

Although everyone was a little confused, they immediately obeyed the order and began to unload their rucksacks and clothes.

"Mud bath? So kind?"

"Yes, I don't know what to do again!"

Everyone muttered while undressing.

Su Huikai said, "Don't guess, it's just a bullet box and a log in the mud."

"Huh?" Zhuang Yan asked Su Huikai, "Holding in the mud?"

"Of course, otherwise you really think it's skin care?" Su Huikai said, "Have you ever played with a bomb box?"

Shaking his head solemnly: "No."

Su Hui laughed and said, "Wait! It would be nice if you could lift your arms tonight."

Although Zhuang Yan didn't understand what kind of training Su Huikai was talking about with the "bomb box", he had never even seen the "bomb box". When he was teaching the brigade, he heard it from a nearby ground artillery regiment. They have to train to lift artillery shells, and they have to hold dozens of pounds of artillery shells every day until their hands cramp.

It's just that the infantry does not have such training, but the name implies, the bomb box, of course, is the box for lifting bullets?

Soon, when Zhuang Yan stood in the very wide mud, holding the ammo box taken from one of the support vehicles, he realized that his guess was correct.

The ammo box is a real bullet box, which is the kind of 7.62 caliber bullet box.

This stuff is solemn and seen a lot.

When I participated in the 1st Division's top shooting training training, I had to destroy a lot of ordinary steel bullets every day. It is this kind of ammunition box with a capacity of 1500 rounds, each weighing 30KG.

Zhang Zhiang stood beside the muddy ground with a whistle in his mouth. With a whistle, all the soldiers standing in the muddy ground lifted the ammunition box over their heads once.

Zhuang Yan felt that half of his calf had fallen into the slippery mud, and there was a feeling of being unable to exert himself.

He suddenly understood why Han Zizheng chose to lift this thing in the mud, because your feet felt like you were stepping on cotton, and lifting a 30KG ammunition box completely depended on the strength of your upper body. Excellent arm strength.

What's more terrible is that after the ammo box is raised above the head, the muddy water will slide off the box, and the head will fall on the top of the head, and the whole person will soon become a clay figurine.

The whistle blew continuously and rhythmically, and Majestic didn't even have a chance to wipe the muddy water on his face with his hands.

"As a soldier of the special forces, you must have excellent arm strength as a foundation for cliff climbing, rappelling, airborne, gliding, and even your usual gun control. Therefore, we require you, the training team members, to meet a standard - no Lift the ammo box 500 times intermittently! If someone can't keep up with the rhythm in the middle, or can't lift it, sorry, it means that your arm strength does not meet the most basic and entry-level requirements of our 'Red Arrow' brigade, and you must withdraw from the training. Remember, these days, every project is being assessed, this is not recruit training, it doesn't mean that you can't do it, the squad leader will teach you!"

"No, it's not here. You can't reach it here, so please leave. We are elective training, not training camp! Do you understand!?"

"Answer me, do you understand!?"

"understood!"

"Answer me again, louder, understand?!"

"understood!"

With a loud roar, the muddy water slid down his face and fell into his mouth.

A huge muddy smell filled the entire mouth, and when the upper and lower teeth were closed, the rubbing sound of sand in the muddy water could be felt.

He held the two handles of the ammo box in both hands, but he didn't dare to let go, for fear that King Yan Wang would seize his handle, and it was a trivial matter to be punished, and the elimination would be completely over.

Now, Zhuang Yan slowly felt the seriousness of this selection training.

There is no joke in the army.

Han Yanwang said that each item is a mark used to measure whether to eliminate it. He said that it will definitely be done.

Hundreds of people came to participate in the selection and training, and only 20 people, and now Han Yanwang estimated that he would try his best to kick the dissatisfied people away.

The first hundred times he lifted the ammo box, solemnly doing it fairly easily.

After a hundred times, Zhuang Yan began to feel that the ammunition box began to get heavier.

"Withstand! Withstand!"

Zhuang Yan secretly encouraged himself.

Coincidentally, next to him is Xu Xingguo.

At this moment, Xu Xingguo's whole body was covered in jet-black mud, and he looked like a mud monkey, with only one pair of eyes still white.

Seeing Zhuang Yan peeking at himself, Xu Xingguo deliberately lifted the ammunition box faster and higher, as if he was holding a trophy, demonstrating towards Zhuang Yan.

"Damn it!"

Zhuang Yan smelled the smell of the demonstration. After all, physical fitness is Xu Xingguo's absolute strength.

Zhuang Yan saw deep contempt in his eyes.

In Xu Xingguo's eyes, he is still a weak chicken in terms of individual ability.

The more this is the case, the more solemn is not to be outdone.

Xu Xingguo lifts fast, he also lifts fast; Xu Xingguo lifts as high as he lifts.

The two of them were actually very tired. The sweat and muddy water oozing out of their bodies were mixed together. The sky was getting darker, and the temperature in the mountains was a bit low. of!

"You! Second row sixth!"

Han Zizheng stretched out his hand and pointed in the solemn direction.

"You list me!"

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I just got home at 8 o'clock, and I picked something up and sat down at the table. Although I have been retired for many years, but the soldier speaks and does what he says. If the earth does not explode, I will keep changing!

PS: Ask for a monthly pass! Ask for a recommendation ticket! Chrysanthemum was exploded, uncomfortable...

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