Special Years

Zhang Zhiang said with a smile, "Come on, Captain, don't give a shit, talk about your high point and see."

Han said to himself: "You also know about other hard conditions, but our special forces actually do not have a unified standard, and they all have their own standards, such as vision, height, weight, etc., which are also based on their own troops. You need to make your own decisions, but there is one place that all special forces officers who can pick troops will pay special attention.”

"Where?" Zhang Zhiang asked.

Han proudly stretched out **** and pointed to his own eyes: "Look here, eyes - eyes are the windows of the soul, so a person's eyes can see the heart of a person. Eyes can also see a person's heart. Intellectual status and personality bias. None of the soldiers I have picked are blind-eyed. A qualified special soldier must be the type that looks very casual and relaxed, but in fact, he is always vigilant about everything around him. An introverted character."

"This batch of soldiers is different from other recruits' reserve teams. It is not only to supplement the backbone of the brigade, but I will choose the best soldiers into my 'hunter' squad. This squad is mine. It took a year for the captain to agree to my establishment, so we must choose the best from the best, and choose the best from the best.”

"Captain, I think you seem to like that boy Zhuangyan." Zhang Zhiang said, "Just because of his good marksmanship?"

"Of course good marksmanship is one of the conditions." Han boasted: "More importantly, this kid's inner spiritual core is very suitable for being a 'hunter'."

Zhang Zhiang said, "It's your neural type theory again?"

"Of course, I heard this theory when I was training abroad, and I have also done research and think it has a scientific basis." Han boasted: "Because people's neural types are innately inherited, and there is almost no acquired pattern. The method has changed. There are choleric, sanguine, mucus and depression. These mental types are closely related to what job a person is capable of and in what position they can exert the greatest energy.”

"For example, if I were to choose a 'Hunter' sniper, then I would have to choose a mucous psychic type person to serve, and definitely not a depressed person; if I choose an assault sniper, of course I I will try my best to choose someone who is more sanguine and choleric. The reason why I am interested in solemnity is because he has the characteristics of the mucous spiritual type and a little sanguine. I found that he is actually very He is eager to succeed, and he has no reason to do things. If you want to win, you must do it. The last time I met him in the 1st division coaching team, he actually won the first game, but when others raised objections, he I was stubborn, and it took three days to get familiar with our 95-style and beat Jiang Cheng in the comprehensive shooting event."

"In three days, you won against Jiang Cheng?"

Of course, Zhang Zhiang is no stranger to Jiang Cheng.

He is a proud student trained by Luo Pingan, and a popular candidate for the newly formed "Hunter" squad of the Special Forces.

If Zhuang Yan was able to become familiar with the Type 95 automatic rifle and defeat Jiang Cheng in just three days, his potential is astonishing.

No wonder Han, who has always been very discerning and demanding, claims to be attracted to him.

"That's right, in fact, the two of them have the same grades, but Jiang Cheng has played 95 for almost two years, and they have only played for three days. Although Zhuang Yan is the shooting champion of Army Group A himself, but in such a short period of time, he can shoot a The familiarity of a new gun that has never been touched can only be described by talent."

Zhang Zhiang himself is a sniper expert in the special brigade. He has participated in overseas hunter training camps and is an extremely good shooter.

He also has a sensitive intuition about solemnity, this soldier is a good material, and it will definitely become a great weapon if it is sculpted.

In the eyes of Han Zizheng, all the current special forces still continue to a large extent the taste of the former reconnaissance force, especially in the sniper profession, there is a lack of professional talents.

Han self-proclaimed himself a graduate of the reconnaissance major in the Luyuan. When he was in the Luyuan, he was a well-known sharpshooter in the hospital. He fell in love with the subject of sniping by fate. After he became a shooting instructor, he always wanted to form a "hunter" team that could compete with advanced Western countries.

After grinding with the captain for a full year, this wish was finally approved.

It can be said that this is his dream and must be realized.

For the special team, this is also a test field. Whether it will succeed or not depends on how well Han Zizheng operates.

When the two of them were chatting about the formation and training of the future "Hunter" squad, Zhuang Yan was running on the dirt road in the mountains in embarrassment.

The sun has set in the west, and the temperature in the mountains is dropping fast, which is of course a good thing for Majestic.

However, from noon to the present, he has maintained a high degree of nervousness in this state of continuous running and then constantly conducting various subject tests, and his physical strength and spirit have reached the critical line.

Of course, the other team members are no better than Zhuang Yan. The 10-kilometer armed cross-country can be completed in 46 minutes. This is a difficult challenge for any army, especially if it is already in a state of physical exhaustion. It is the ultimate physical foundation for testing a soldier.

Sure enough, when everyone returned to the large playground of the base, this time, 30 people in the cross-country timed out and were stopped by the finish line.

"Everyone, don't rest, go to your own small bench and sit down immediately!" Han Zibo waved to the squad leaders who stayed in the big playground to arrange everything: "Give them the test papers."

Soon, everyone sat on the small bench, and everyone received their own test papers.

Zhuang Yan felt a little dizzy, and the huge physical exertion made people feel like they were floating, as if their souls were wandering above their heads, not returning to their places.

But now I can only rely on willpower to concentrate, because there is another exam.

Oh shit!

Another exam!

Zhuang Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He came to be a soldier, but he didn't expect it to be more difficult than the university entrance exam.

"This test needs to be completed within 15 minutes. Whoever finishes first can go to the cafeteria to eat first." I want to remind you that the food in the cafeteria tonight is not as rich as you used to, because it is already half past six, and the soldiers of other companies in the training camp have already eaten, and no one can say how much food is left. , whoever is late will be ready to starve!"

In the dimly lit large playground ~www.novelmt.com~, the incandescent light was turned on.

The whole playground is bright and bright.

Sitting solemnly on the small bench, sweat flowed out of the gaps in the clothes, down the trousers to the ground, into the boots, and also soaked the small bench.

It seemed that the terrifying hell-style training was finally coming.

For an officer like Han self-proclaimed, all he has to do is squeeze a sponge, squeeze out the water with maximum force, and leave the essence behind.

As long as you take a wrong step, even if a small project fails to meet the requirements, you will undoubtedly be kicked out.

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