Special Years

After this time, there was a sense of despair in Zhuang Yan's heart that the sky should not be used and the earth should not work.

The training of the recruit company is still progressing step by step.

This year is a crucial year for the 1st division to compete for the formation of the rapid response force. At the end of the year, the headquarters will send an assessment team to the G military region to select from the two pre-selected units, and finally determine who will upgrade the rapid response division.

Upgrading the quick counter division is not only a tilt of equipment and military funds, but also a kind of honor.

1. From the top to the bottom, from the teacher to the platoon leader, they all hold their breath and want to prove themselves in front of their superiors.

Solemn, who was going to mess around, found that he had completely hit the muzzle this time.

The three battalions are no exception.

With the Spring Festival approaching, Teng Wenji, commander of the third battalion, announced that on the twenty-eighth day of the new year, a five-kilometer cross-country competition will be held with the qualifying units to see which platoon has the most energetic recruits.

Since it is the first month of the recruit battalion, there is no training such as live ammunition for the time being. Professional training is at most the most basic gun inspection and recumbent position loading and unloading bullets, so the assessment content only covers five items—emergency assembly, Push-ups, gymnastics 1 and 2 exercises, bomb dropping and 5km cross country.

As a reward, the platoon that won the first place in the total score of the competition can take a day off, and the platoon leader will organize a free day in a nearby town.

A day of free activities is simply a great reward for recruits who have lived through the years during the training camp.

After Teng Wenji announced the decision, the air in the camp suddenly became tense.

Before the assessment of the recruits under the company, this will be a thorough assessment. It is a mule or a horse, and it will show its original shape immediately after pulling it out that day.

For Zhuang Yan, this news was like a bolt from the blue.

This means that the days will be more and more difficult...

As the day of the thorough examination approached, the sky was still bright every morning, and the recruits had already woken up, wearing their wet and smelly winter training uniforms, carrying green backpacks and running desperately in the thick white fog of the southern morning.

Platoon leader Dedeham would personally go off the field to supervise the formation every day, staying close to his soldiers every day, accompany them to run every five kilometers cross country.

Different from Niu Dali, Dadehan often runs silently, but once he reaches the finish line, he will gather all the recruits and yell at them, "How many times have I said this! Don't you have excellent personal grades! I want to The platoon has excellent grades. Remember, you are brothers who rely on each other, you are a collective, and you are a fist clenched together! The last three ranked just now! Now you have three minutes to rest and come back in three minutes. once!"

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On the playground at three in the morning, the third emergency rally training.

The time did not meet the requirement, and it took three minutes and ten seconds for the last recruit to run out of the room.

So, the whole row was fined to do 100 push-ups with a backpack...

Standing in front of the recruits who had run five laps of the big playground, Yin Xiancong, the fourth squad leader, asked loudly, "Do you feel that our squad leader is punishing you?"

In the team, Zhuang Yan was panting heavily, he had no energy to answer, and no one around dared to answer.

After taking two steps back and forth, Yin Xiancong raised the stopwatch in his hand, looked at the sweaty recruits and said, "There is a saying somewhere: time is life! This is even more the case for troops, time is life, a fighter, and the overall situation! A soldier can affect a squad and a platoon, a platoon can affect a company battalion, a battalion can affect a regiment or division, and a division can affect a battle situation!"

There was silence in the team. Sweat silently slid down the faces of each recruit, dripping onto the soil under their feet.

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In thirty-one days, Zhuang Yan sent five letters to his family.

But every letter is like a bird that flew out and lost its way and never returns, and the mud ox into the sea has no answer.

A week after the fifth letter was sent out, Zhuang Yan suddenly realized that his father, Zhuang Zhenguo, had anticipated that he would write to his mother asking for help, and he had prepared for it a long time ago.

For an old soldier who has participated in counterattacks, playing with psychology and tactics is really a bit of a trick.

His idea of ​​joining forces has been completely shattered.

Relying on the mountains to fall, relying on everyone to run.

These days, my biological father is unreliable.

It is still more practical to rely on yourself.

Lying in bed every night, solemnly touching his peeled elbows and swollen heels, he asked himself time and time again, is it worth it?

Some of his best classmates go to college, go to college, and do business. Even if the luck is bad, he will be a junior high school trainee for a few years. As long as he graduates, he will be able to have a relationship with an enviable large state-owned enterprise. .

The solemn mood has never been lower.

Every evening, after finishing the exercise, he solemnly watched the other recruits pass by in the queue, and saw himself from them—the training uniform covered with yellow dust, the sweat oozing mixed with yellow mud, The original green winter training uniform was dyed like a camouflage uniform; the training hat had a circle of white salt on the brim, which was dried sweat.

The same and thin face was full of exhaustion, and the peculiar fear of recruits flickered in his eyes. UU reading www.uukanshu.com No one knows whether there will be an emergency gathering suddenly in the next minute, whether it will be a five-kilometer armed off-road, or how many push-ups will be done with the equipment on.

The thought that once flashed in Majestic's mind was now scum.

Run away!

Since you don't even care about your biological father, what else can you do?

He began to consider whether to be a deserter.

Although most of the money has been kept by the squad leader, when Zhuang Yan came, his mother quietly put another thousand in his pocket.

This thousand yuan was hidden in the inner pocket of the winter training uniform, and Yin Xiancong didn't search him at all at that time.

The casual clothes have been put in the small private room, but because this camp is a temporary training camp for recruits, the barracks facilities are simple, and there is no special luggage storage room, which is commonly known as the small private room in the army.

Therefore, when this batch of recruits arrived, the battalion did not strictly check their personal materials. Those personal luggage were simply placed in a compartment in front of the large row of landlords, and even the door locks were locked. no.

The convenience caused by this omission once stimulated Zhuang Yan's desire to be a deserter.

Countless times, he was thinking about how to escape the troops, and even began to pay attention to the changing time of the guard post in the camp.

He even thought of an escape route.

When running a five-kilometer cross-country run, I would pass through some surrounding residential areas. I solemnly noticed that a minibus passed by on a tarmac road about 500 meters east of the recruit camp.

And he also noticed that the CMB here has been operating for a long time. When he was taking a shower, he saw that there were still CMBs running on the road with the XX Town-XX Town route signs.

The time is right and the place is right, as if everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.