Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 236 It's not easy to be an officer of the Special Operations Brigade

In fact, field troops also engage in training.

Zipper can be divided into big pull and small pull.

Front-line field troops have a small pull every month.

Generally, the distance is not too far, about tens of kilometers, the whole journey is on foot, and the time is controlled within two days, and some special units will do it for a week.

This is to exercise the physical fitness of the troops. Although it has entered the new century, the infantry is mechanized at worst. Like the light infantry of those air assault brigades, they have already come and gone in helicopters and engaged in leapfrog combat mode.

But there is one thing, the tradition of PLA cannot be lost.

The [-]-mile Long March is engraved in the soul of this army.

It is said that it is people-oriented now, but any high-tech is just an extension of human wisdom, an extension rather than an attachment.Forget about your eyes when learning to use infrared and laser light, and forget that your legs are the most reliable thing in the world when riding a tank or helicopter. This is also a misguided training mode.

Moreover, many military powers in the world have taken this detour. As a result, their ace troops often fail to defeat guerrillas with only an AK47 and a few wild fruits.

The large-scale training is different. Generally, the whole brigade is dispatched, marching mechanized, traveling thousands of kilometers, and then finding a place to train.

This is to exercise the performance of the entire army under a full set of military operations from assembly to pulling to support to combat.

For Luo Ruo, Li Haiou, Sun Anming and others, it is no problem for them to deal with ordinary Xiaola.

But to face the intensity of Devil Week training that is currently formulated by Solemn, it seems a bit powerless.

As the brigade commander, it is impossible for Zhuang Yan to force Luo Ruo and others to participate in this kind of high-intensity training according to his own requirements.

That is not conducive to unity.

But it doesn't work to let it go.

That's not dignified manners either.

Han Xiaobei is a roundworm in Zhuang Yan's stomach, knowing what his old squad leader is thinking.

He didn't need to explain, and didn't need to ask for instructions, he directly roasted Luo Ruo and the others on the fire.

What is the best way to get officers of the same level as me to willingly participate in the training?
Of course it is to drag people into the water.

If you want to pull people into the water, you must first get into the water yourself.

Look!
I'm already in the water as the brigade commander. You, the political commissar, have the nerve to stand on the shore every day and watch?

As a result, Luo Ruo, the commander of the Special Operations Brigade, was very helpless.

He didn't want to lose face, nor did he want to make a fool of himself.

Fortunately, Zhuang Yan didn't let them go with the soldiers, but with the brigade team.

Anyway, the brigade headquarters didn't participate in the devil's week, and didn't need to participate in the screening of the commandos of the special reconnaissance battalion. What they wanted was to complete the established route, and being able to complete it was a good start.

For soldiers like Li Zheng who were already in the special reconnaissance battalion, yesterday was the beginning, and today has entered the main action.

The 60 kilometers on the first day were not particularly difficult for everyone, but the second day was completely different.

In the past 24 hours, the soldiers participating in this devil's week have only had four hours of sleep-roll!
The first company overtime, the second company saw the first company overtime, and the third company saw the first and second company overtime, so they also overtimed.

Sometimes the intensity of training can be like an epidemic.

Both are in the same camp with each other, and both participate in a military training operation.

You can do it, of course I have to do it too.

If not, it is necessary to create conditions.

During the march that day, Li happened to doze off several times.

In the past, Li Zheng heard that people can fall asleep while walking.

At that time, he still thought it was ridiculous.

People are not horses.

Horses can sleep standing upright, how can humans do it?

The facts quickly told him that it could be done!
Really sleepy.

Li Zheng felt that his double eyelids were glued or hung with lead pendants. He opened them with difficulty for a while, and then closed them unconsciously.

When it opens again, hey!It turned out that it was hundreds of meters away.

As for how you got there just now?

do not know.

Because fell asleep.

Platoon leader Tong Zhi didn't look tired at all.

He ran back and forth beside the team, and when he saw someone falling asleep, he would slap the head to wake him up.

"Wake up! I'm going to walk the mountain road later, don't fall into the ravine!"

"Where's the cooling oil I asked you to bring? Apply it to me, on your temples, on your eyelids, it's a bit irritating, but it works!"

At this time, Li Zheng finally knew that before departure, Tong Zhi asked everyone to buy a small bottle of that kind of cooling oil. He thought it was mosquito repellent, but now he found that it was not mosquito repellant at all.

This thing is used to prevent drowsiness.

During the first [-] kilometers the next morning, Li walked over in a daze, half asleep and half awake.

Fatty Wei and the others were not much better than himself. Li Zheng saw Fatty Wei drooling when he fell asleep on the way, and couldn't help feeling sad for a while.

Also really sad.

Who is not a baby?

Can see now...

His body was covered in mud, sweaty and dirty, his eyes were dull and dull, and he was carrying a huge backpack with his own gun on it. He looked worse than a homeless man.

But no matter how tired everyone was, they were refreshed again when they ran for the last 10 kilometers near noon.

Li Zheng didn't know why he suddenly became energetic.

The supervisor wearing a red armband on the side of the road waved a small red flag in his hand, announcing the start of the 10-kilometer run, all the sleepy soldiers suddenly became lively and ran forward desperately.

"Li Zheng, let's run faster!"

Fatty Wei wiped the saliva overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and he was as energetic as a chicken blood.

"If you run too slowly, you don't have to eat!"

eat.

Well, that's the key.

No matter how tired you are, when you are really hungry, when you hear the word "food", you will be refreshed, and you will use all your remaining physical energy to fill your stomach with all your might.

Fatty Wei and Li Zheng were both small long-distance runners, and they quickly overtook one after another and ran at the forefront of the company.

Running, Li Zheng suddenly remembered something, and turned his head suddenly——

"Where's Ma Teng and the others!?"

He only saw Zhang Jian a few meters behind him, and the brothers in the other platoons were gone.

Usually, everyone supports each other and runs together. Just now, my mind was in chaos. I just wanted to go to the meeting point early to grab food, and I forgot about the other good brothers in the platoon.

As soon as his pace slowed down, a belt was directly drawn on his backpack.

"Stop what are you doing?!"

At first glance, it was the vicious Tong Zhi.

"I……"

Just as Li Zheng wanted to defend himself, Tong Zhi's belt was pulled on his backpack again, making a snap.

"This is selection! Individual assessment, not collective results!"

Tong Zhi was reminding Li Zheng that it was a stupid thing for him to stop.

In just ten seconds of effort, many people have already surpassed Li Zheng and took the lead.

Once the ten-kilometer dash slows down, it will be very difficult to chase, at least it will consume more energy.

Tong Zhi knew this very well, he didn't want this soldier to be eliminated.

The commando team originally had very few places. The purpose of this devil's week is to eliminate at least half of the people in the first company, transfer them to other companies, transfer the outstanding soldiers from other companies to the first company, and gather all the elites to form the "Tiger" assault team.

This is the purpose of Devil's Week.

Fatty Wei gave Li Zheng a hand: "Run! Don't wait!"

Li Zheng suddenly understood.

In this situation, no one can help me...

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