Special Years

Whether or not there is competition between the battalion commander and Han Zizheng in the brigade, there is also competition among the soldiers.

There are also those young officers. Although they feel that it is a bit unkind to compete for places as officers and soldiers, they still hope to defeat their opponents.

That's how honor comes from being a soldier.

You have your own honor, the company has the honor of the company, the battalion has the honor of the battalion, and there are different levels of honor to the next level, depending on the platform of the level.

When the regiment competes, I represent the honor of the battalion; when the battalion competes, I represent the honor of the company; when the company competes, I represent the honor of the platoon; when the platoon competes, I represent the honor of the class...

If you look at it at the smallest point, you still have your own sense of honor.

Due to the nature of the "Hunter" team, it has always been the focus of the "Red Arrow" team.

Everyone wants to see what these "transfer students" selected from the entire military region will look like after going through the alternative training that Han self-proclaims.

Some people say that the strength of the hunter team should not be underestimated.

Some people said that it was just a gimmick, and that Han's self-proclaimed greedy and eager to blow out a small team, no big deal.

This is the first time that the "Hunter" unit competes on the same stage with the officers and soldiers of other brother units in the brigade.

One more thing is special.

In the whole scene, only the Hunter detachment did not have a cheerleading team, and the other battalions did.

Except for veteran Zhang Zhiang, captain Han Zixuan, and vice-captain Sun Hongjian, the rest of the "Hunter" team participated in the selection.

The proportion of officers in other battalions and companies is not small, the highest rank is lieutenant, and on the "Hunter" team, Qing Yishui is the leader, and the highest rank is Yan champion, first-class non-commissioned officer.

Officers in special forces are different from officers in ordinary field forces.

Zhuang Yan has also seen Zhang Heping, a red-card officer with a low level of military training, in the teaching brigade, but it is basically difficult to see in the special forces unless he is a technical officer.

However, technical officers will not participate in this kind of military training abroad, and most of their intensive training is completed in domestic colleges and universities.

The officers who came to participate in the selection were all graduates of special operations, or the type who came from extremely outstanding soldiers.

These officers are young, their physical fitness and military literacy are not inferior to or even better than those of the soldiers, and they have more experience in competitions and training camps. Speaking of the overall military level, a big-headed soldier like Zhuang Yan is really not that class of others.

Even so, soldiers can't admit defeat, can they?

Even if you know you won't be the enemy, you have to fight, and even if you fail, you have to tear off a piece of flesh from the enemy.

This is the fighting will and spirit that a Predator belonging to the special forces should have.

Han boasted that of course he could not avoid fighting for his own soldiers.

Fighting chicken blood is a compulsory course for officers.

The chief officers of the three battalions all gathered the candidates from their own battalions, standing there like a mobilization before the imminent war, waving their hands as if they were equipped with electric motors, and their voices were louder than the sound of gongs and drums. , said proudly.

"...Bring out the highest level of our battalion and let them see who is the best in the 'Red Arrow' team!"

"We are the best!"

"Who is the best!"

"We are the best!"

Zhong Jingde's face was bloodshot and his blue veins were exposed. After he finished speaking, he didn't forget to cast a glance at the Korean self-proclaimed side, as if he was saying - let's fight! boy!

When others were talking, Han Zixuan didn't say a word. When everyone else had finished speaking, Han Zixuan said slowly to the group of soldiers under him: "I see, this is the momentum of others. Do you have any pressure?"

Standing solemnly in the line, he suddenly laughed.

Han said to himself, "What are you laughing at, Zhuangyan? Let's talk about it."

Zhuang Yan said embarrassedly, "No, I just wanted to laugh suddenly."

Everyone's eyes fell on him, making Zhuang Yan a little embarrassed.

Zhuang Yan looked around and felt that it was necessary to explain, so he said again: "Isn't it good to laugh when there is no other way?"

When he said this, everyone suddenly felt that it was indeed a little funny.

So, the players all laughed.

Han Zizhen also smiled.

"Yes, we have to face it with a relaxed attitude. What I want to tell you is that in terms of military quality, you may not be as comprehensive as the veterans, not as comprehensive as those platoon leaders and deputy company commanders. They are veterans, so It has not been practiced in vain for many years.”

"As you may know, the predecessor of our brigade was the reconnaissance brigade during the two-mountain war, later changed to 431, and finally transformed into the 'Red Arrow' brigade. On the battlefield, our seniors sometimes had to face several times. For your own enemies, fear is the most useless emotion on the battlefield. Therefore, forget your fears. You also have your strengths. In the face of veterans, you are less afraid of failure than them. I think for you, they are a psychological burden. Heavier, why aren't newborn calves afraid of tigers? Because we don't know how to be afraid, because we are brave enough!"

"I founded the hunter team. I boasted that I put my future on it. I don't regret it. I did what I needed to do. For nearly a year, I have taught you everything I can teach you, and I have tried my best. Ability. During this nearly one year, you have entrusted yourself to me and have placed the greatest trust in me."

"Today, I will entrust my trust to you, and then entrust me to all comrades, please!"

After speaking, I salute.

A tragic mood suddenly spread throughout the entire team.

Break the cauldron and sink the boat, the mourning soldier will win.

Everyone felt the blood in their veins running happily, and goosebumps all over their bodies.

The "Hunter" detachment did not shout the slogan of winning with great pride like other battalions and companies, but saluted them in unison.

Everyone, didn't say anything.

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With a whistle, the lieutenant on duty gave the order with a hand-held electric horn.

"The 'Hunter' team, come here and take your place!"

The starting point is on the cement road beside the training ground. Several staff officers responsible for invigilating the referee and several documents responsible for registration are already in place.

Zhuang Yan and his comrades checked each other's equipment, and after confirming that there was no problem, they all rolled up a trouser leg - at least it would be more comfortable to run.

Looking left and right, except for the comrades in his detachment, they are all veterans with the rank of non-commissioned officers and officers with second lieutenants and lieutenants.

"Nima!"

Zhuang Yan gritted his teeth and lost a wink at the serious and others beside him.

"Fuck them!"

Han Zizheng said that what he said was right. The shortest soldiers here are his own soldiers, and there is no shame in losing.

And the veterans and officers of the special operations 3rd battalion are different. If they lose to these senior soldiers

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Hey-hey…

Thinking of this, UU reading www. uukanshu.com laughed again solemnly and unkindly.

"Fifty people are released each time, and they are released in six batches, with an interval of 3 minutes between each batch."

The chief referee was Deputy Chief Liang Zhining. With a stopwatch in his hand, he looked at the fifty veterans drawn from the "Hunter" Squad and the Third Battalion in front of him, and waved his fist at them.

"Come on, boys!"

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Another whistle.

The game is on!

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It's over, I owe one more...

Crazy coding tonight.