Special Years

Chapter 512: Hardship equals success

That night, Han boasted that he still did not make an exception to let everyone rest.

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When the whole team came out to run five kilometers with their equipment on their backs, the air force members of the ground crew were either standing upstairs or downstairs, all doing the same thing - watching.

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In the eyes of these ground crews, are these guys crazy?

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I took a rest for less than an hour after eating. I dressed myself like a Transformer, my whole body was covered with things, and I was carrying a huge rucksack, a gun and a bulletproof vest. to wear on the body.

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When Han Zi boasted announcing the ten-kilometer cross-country, the ground crew suddenly burst into a low whisper.

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"Wow! Ten kilometers!"

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This is the emotion of the recruit. It is estimated that this fellow's legs trembled when he sighed.

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Ten kilometers, is this run by humans?

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Just now I saw these guys stuffing rocks into their rucksacks.

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This one is at least 30 kilograms.

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Crazy!

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"These are the special teams that often parachute at the airport, right?"

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"It's not like that. Those extra-large soldiers that came before don't seem to have this kind of equipment."

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"You guys know the shit! It's a super big one, I don't know what team it is in the super big one..."

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"Are we empty 15?"

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"No, camouflage is not like that."

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Although the soldiers of the ground crew have seen extra-large soldiers come here for training, no one would take up residence here before.

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To live in the conference room of his own company, this is the first time for these air force ground service soldiers.

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This time, it was the first time that a giant panda in the mountains entered the zoo, causing a crowd to watch.

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But for Majestic, this sound is nothing but a compliment.

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A sense of honor.

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sense of responsibility.

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This is a must-have for every special forces soldier.

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Without these basic things, you simply can't survive intense training.

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In any country, special forces soldiers must be voluntary.

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You have to be willing to join first, then you will be allowed to stay.

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If you don't want to be a special force yourself, no one will force you, at most let you get out of the way and go to another army to spend your life as a volunteer.

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Zhuang Yan may not have thought about it at all. In fact, after joining the "Red Arrows" brigade for training, a sense of honor and responsibility has become the ultimate goal of his military career.

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What is different from Xu Xingguo is that Zhuang Yan has no pursuit of such things as going to the military academy or becoming a non-commissioned officer.

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If you insist on pursuing something solemnly, it can only be a sense of honor and responsibility.

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If I had to say something substantive, it was a bet with my father, Zhuang Zhenguo.

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He surpassed his father's record and received eight military medals.

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Although Zhuang Yan himself didn't have any hope for this, after all, in peaceful times, to be like a father who has experienced the baptism of war with a general's medals on his chest is simply not much better than the chance of winning the jackpot in a lottery ticket.

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Ten kilometers is now normal for solemn.

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This is basically the same as the five kilometers of field troops, and they come at least twice a day.

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In addition, it is a 20-kilometer cross-country once a week, and there is no monthly 50-kilometer rush.

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After Zhuang Yan found that he was used to this kind of training intensity, he actually liked it.

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If I don't run for a day, I feel that something is missing.

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Armed cross-country, although it is hard, but when you are running, when your breathing has reached the limit and you feel that the oxygen supply is not enough, when your feet are filled with lead water, every step you take is in An arduous struggle against his own limits with willpower.

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When the breeze blows past your ears, surrounded by the rapid and heavy breathing of comrades in arms, and the rhythmic slight sounds of guns and equipment bumping against tactical vests, you will suddenly find that you are in a place that belongs to you and yours. in the world of your comrades.

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On the first 20-kilometer cross-country run, Zhuang Yan ran like a bereaved dog.

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There are no words to describe the feeling of a person running 20 kilometers with 60 pounds of equipment on his back. It can only be said that it is a war of your own.

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If you win, you can reach the end; if you lose, you will give up.

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On the first 20-kilometer cross-country ride, Han boasted that he was driving a car and following everyone, rushing like a sheep.

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Zhang Zhiang was driving, Sun Hongjian was at the key card, and the two squad leaders ran with bare hands.

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Han Zizheng, who was sitting in the car, looked at the soldiers who had almost died of running. Whether it was solemn or serious, it was either Su Huikai, who was a top reconnaissance soldier of the Group Army, or Xu Xingguo, a top physique. In this terrible off-road, there is a voice in everyone's mind shouting - Forget it, run a ball! Don't run away!

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At this moment, Han Yan Wang opened his mouth, and he shouted to his exhausted subordinates: "Get through it for me! Don't give up! Remember! We are soldiers! We are members of the special forces! Even if we can't be a lifetime Even if you take off your military uniform and go home in the future, you must remember one truth - when you unfortunately fall into darkness, when you fall into the last desperate situation, when you feel that you have no hope and are about to give up, say something to yourself : I can do it! I can do it! I'm a soldier! There's no giving up in the dictionary of a soldier!"

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"Listen to me now, don't listen to the voice in your head telling you to give up, don't even think about it, you just need to get rid of distractions now, imagine this is a war, you must arrive at the designated time at the designated time If you don't know where to go, otherwise you will fail! Soldiers may fail, but soldiers will never accept failure! Open your eyes, look ahead, think about the end point, and run for Lao Tzu!"

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With these words, Han Zizhen roared so loudly that he seemed to be roaring with his soul.

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Zhuang Yan later felt that this might be the words Han Yan Wang used to encourage him, and perhaps it was the experience summed up by this excellent special warfare officer from his military career.

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Life is so wonderful.

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In life, failure will inevitably occur, difficulties will inevitably occur, and difficulties will inevitably be faced that even one feels insurmountable.

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Those who give up will never know what kind of scenery lies behind the mountain in front of them.

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Those who grit their teeth and cross over may find that there is still a mountain behind, and they need to repeat the previous hardships.

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However, hope is always ahead.

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Only those who truly conquer themselves can have a future.

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Because the process is difficult, the result becomes more precious.

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The thickness and weight of success is directly proportional to the suffering you experience when you get it.

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Success that is too easy to get, often feels dull after getting it, and then does not know how to cherish it and will eventually lose it.

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For Zhuang Yan, what is success in his eyes now?

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Before enlisting in the army, if someone asked Zhuang Yan, Zhuang Yan would answer without even thinking about it, money! vehicle! House! Beauty! delicacy!

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Now the solemnity has been changed unknowingly.

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Different from the wine, food, famous cars and mansions, those things can be bought as long as you are willing to spend money.

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But you can't buy a bunch of crazy comrades-in-arms running with you on the mountain road, and you can't buy the kind of tragic pride that stands on the embankment with dozens of allowances and dares to shout "people are on the embankment".

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Military medals are only gold-plated copper tires, and the customized price may only be ten or twenty yuan, but the most valuable of military medals is not itself, but the honor behind it!

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Gold has price, but honor has value!

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On the first night of staying in the ground service camp, Zhuang Yan and other comrades in the hunter team were a little overexcited~www.novelmt.com~ The lights were turned off and they were still chatting.

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For these soldiers who have never received skydiving training and have never tried to jump down from an altitude of 1,000 meters, skydiving is undoubtedly a huge attraction.

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Zhuang Yan seems to have returned to his childhood, when he was still in the second grade and was the captain of the school's Young Pioneers squadron. That summer, the city's schools organized a bonfire camping party for the young pioneers, and they had to spend one night in a scenic spot more than 30 kilometers away, and Zhuang Yan was the lucky one selected.

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The night before departure was the same as tonight. Zhuang Yan and his teammates kept asking their squad leader Luo Pingan and veteran Zhang Zhiang all kinds of strange questions.

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"Squad leader, when you jumped out of the plane, I heard that people will fall into a coma for more than ten seconds because of the speed of the fall?"

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"Deputy captain, what if my umbrella hangs on the wings of the plane when I jump out? Which Yun-5 I saw today seems to have double wings..."

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"Squad leader, do you think...will the little ropes that hang the parachute break? How can they be fixed if they are broken?"

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"Deputy captain, you said that if I jump out of the cabin, what if the main parachute and backup parachute cannot be opened... What should I do?"

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