Ten minutes later, on the sandy road near the reconnaissance camp.

rustling --

The soldiers made a screeching sound as they stepped on the sand with their training shoes.

"Pay attention to your breathing! Adjust your breathing! Pay attention to your speed control, don't run wild, and don't think about relaxing!"

Zhuang Yan ran from the front of the team to the back of the team, back and forth, constantly encouraging and motivating the soldiers in each platoon.

"The speed is a bit slow! It's ten and fifteen seconds now, and you have only run about half of the distance! How about light or heavy equipment for this achievement with bare hands?!"

While looking at the military watch on his wrist, Zhuang Yan shouted loudly: "With bare hands, you must enter at least 18 minutes! Light equipment can be completed in 21 minutes, heavy equipment can be completed in 24 minutes! This is the most basic! If you can't achieve this result, you can't be regarded as a scout!"

No one in the entire platoon has time to complain.

Now, they finally understand what it means to have a strong middle and a strong middle hand.

Is this still human?

Wearing sand leggings and a sand vest on his back, he actually ran back and forth like no one else, and was able to yell at everyone with anger.

What the hell!

Of course, they wouldn't know what kind of training Zhuang Yan had received in the 1st division coaching team and the "Red Arrows", let alone how much training intensity he endured during the year he was in the reserve team at the headquarters, let alone five Kilometers, 10 kilometers are the norm, and a 50-kilometer load-bearing run is required once a week. The intensity of that kind of training cannot be tolerated by ordinary people.

Five kilometers?

Really a plate of appetizers for Majestic.

Under the solemn drive and urging of the entire team, the speed began to increase.

"vomit--"

Finally, someone in the team couldn't help it, and the distance was so close that they vomited.

"Platoon...platoon leader..."

The first squad leader Jia Hongshan ran to Zhuang Yan's side.

"The speed is too fast... Everyone is a little... a little bit unable to hold..."

Zhuang Yan said: "If you can't hold it this time and reduce the speed, you won't be able to hold it next time."

He left the entire queue and shouted loudly at everyone: "Physical fitness is step-style training. Every time you climb a step, it is a success. If you make a breakthrough, you will improve next time. Otherwise, you will always say that you can't do it. No progress!"

Looking at the soldiers with pale faces, he solemnly pointed to his sand vest: "Isn't your Butei Company claiming to be the best in the 5km full-face? Do you want to show me this level?! I am so disappointed. !"

Jia Hongshan's face darkened.

The faces of all the soldiers turned black.

For the time being, although Zhuang Yan was the acting platoon leader, he was not a member of Division 4 after all.

Soldiers have a sense of collective honor, and individual honor is often subject to collective honor.

It's okay to lose one's own face, lose the entire row, or lose the face of the entire Butei Company, or lose the face of the 4th Division, that's totally unacceptable.

Many people gritted their teeth and began to run desperately to keep up with the team.

Everyone was so angry that they couldn't lose the face of their troops in front of this special forces platoon leader.

"That's right! Let's run!" Zhuang Yan was very happy to see the team speed up.

At least the stimuli just now are useful.

He has been in the lowest level of the army, so he understands the psychology of everyone who is a soldier.

Although the point is that it is a two-year system, and although the times are different now, that little thing remains the same. As long as he is Chinese, as long as these soldiers are still men, he has something called "self-esteem".

You can be afraid of hardship, have fun, and think broadly, but as a man, you have to be **** your face!

Jia Hongshan found that the speed of a row had exceeded normal.

Moreover, he was also impressed by the solemnity.

This platoon leader can run so fast with sand leggings and a sand vest, and he can run and roar in a relaxed manner to let him take off these burdens. How fast can he run? !

So scary!

Jia Hongshan is the training backbone of the reconnaissance company.

That year, I was able to stay in the team to sign the non-commissioned officer, but also because of the outstanding training performance.

For a while, Jia Hongshan was quite proud. After all, he was not afraid of anyone during training in the Quanlian Libi.

Even taking part in the top-notch assessment of the whole division, he has won two tops.

Although Song Yuepiao, the unearthly platoon leader from the past, was Jia Hongshan's superior, he actually couldn't get into the eyes of this veteran.

No matter how obedient he usually behaves in front of Song Yuepiao, it is only because of the discipline of the soldiers, not the affirmation and worship from the heart.

He even felt that, in fact, his training performance must be regarded as first-class among the soldiers in the whole army.

At least he can run to 18 minutes and 45 seconds with bare hands, and 19 minutes and 48 seconds with light load.

Who else?

Who else can compare to himself?

All this little Aojiao was completely shattered by solemnity in this early morning.

There are days outside the sky, and there are people outside people.

This time Jia Hongshan saw an expert.

He suddenly felt how ridiculous and absurd he was in the past, how dare he think that he is the best person in the first echelon of soldiers' training quality in the entire li?

It's like sitting in a well and watching a frog in the sky, and finally one day climbed out of the well and saw the outside world and the blue sky.

He felt his own insignificance and past foolishness.

"18 minutes and 53 seconds!"

When the scout in the last row passed the finish line, Song Yuepiao glanced at the time on the stopwatch and called out.

Then dumbfounded.

In the past, the last place in the row must have taken less than 20 minutes and 20 seconds, which is also the best record in the row.

After all, not everyone in the platoon is a top trainer. Although the training intensity of the Butei Company is already stronger than that of the average company, it still cannot change the reality that the quality of people is high and low, and the results will be uneven.

But today it actually improved by a minute and a half as a whole.

This is nothing short of a miracle!

He couldn't believe his eyes, he flicked the stopwatch, always wondering if there was something wrong with the watch.

A row of soldiers crossed the finish line and immediately fell three.

"Help them get up and walk around, or send them to the infirmary if they can't." He went over solemnly and checked a few soldiers who had fallen to the ground.

It's not a big deal, the pulse and the like are normal, it seems that he is running too fast, he suddenly loses his strength, and the blood supply to the brain is somewhat insufficient, causing temporary dizziness.

Jia Hongshan stood on the side of the road in the camp with his knees inserted, breathing hard with his mouth open.

"Squad leader, the training intensity is not enough, we still need to strengthen it." Zhuang Yan walked to his side and said, "With bare hands, at least the entire platoon must be within 18 points, which is considered a good result."

Within 18 minutes...

That's just over 17 minutes...

This is a scary number.

Jia Hongshan thought to himself, this is not an international joke...

In the distance, battalion commander Tang Wenkai saw everything in his eyes.

He said to Liu Honggui: "See? Zhuang Yan's training level is not false, he is really powerful, I ask myself, if we look at our entire division, or the entire army, or even the military region, we can't find such a good character. already."

Liu Honggui smiled bitterly: "I talked to him last night, and he said he would not stay with us for personal reasons."

Tang Wenkai said: "I want to do something disgraceful now, should I go to the cadre department, and then ask the military for instructions, contact the academy, and ask him to come over."

Liu Honggui looked at Tang Wenkai in surprise~lightnovelpub.net~ Tang Wenkai said, "Who doesn't want talents. You think that this solemn visit to our teachers is really allocated by the college itself, but it's not, it's that we are really short here. Talents, the cadre department and the military will respond, and then contact the college to arrange it for us."

Liu Honggui said, "Aren't people like him a little underpowered?"

Tang Wenkai said: "What is Qu Cai? Come here, it's not better than him returning to the Red Arrow? It's not me, Tang Wenkai exaggerating, returning to the Red Arrow, his promotion is definitely not faster than our 4th division! Moreover, our division is now reorganized and upgraded, and after the upgrade, it is still a class A. A class of troops? Properly elite, we are not wronged at all here."

Liu Honggui sighed and said: "Everything else is good, but now many cadres have to think about the way back. Although the red arrow will rise, there will be ceilings, but they are stationed in G city anyway, and the advantages of accompanying the army and changing careers are better than the third-tier city of Linhai City. Much better. Otherwise, there won’t be so many people crowding into the military units and the 273 regiment stationed in City S, isn’t it just a plan to settle down in the future?”

Tang Wenkai thought for a while, and felt that Liu Honggui's words were not unreasonable.

He sighed: "Yes, what you said is also true. These days, officers who are willing to serve in remote areas cannot do without a little dedication."