Ballistic Silence of Special Years

The whistle was still blowing rhythmically.

Everyone was still holding the ammunition box, but the speed had slowed down a lot. Many people had no strength in their arms, put their elbows on their waists, and then on their chests, lifting the box with all their strength.

"205..."

"206..."

Li Zheng kept counting the numbers silently in his heart.

So far, only about two hundred have been raised.

According to Tong Zhi's request, it can only end after reaching 300 times.

Just now Tong Zhi said that after playing with the ammunition box, there will be a small project.

As for the small project, Li Zheng couldn't guess it, and didn't have the energy to guess it.

He just wants to end it sooner and get a good night's sleep sooner.

……

"Platoon leader... I can't do it..."

When it reached 220, a scout in the second row finally gave up and hung the ammunition box down.

He was panting heavily, his hands were stiff and trembling.

"Did you choose to give up?" Tong Zhi asked.

The scout subconsciously stretched out his hands towards the ammunition box again, grabbed the handle, and when the whistle sounded again, he lifted it up suddenly...

Drenched in muddy water, the ammunition box, which already weighed more than 25KG, was lifted to his chest, but he couldn't lift it up.

Li Zheng felt that this second-year veteran must be finished, and it seemed that he couldn't hold on anymore.

Lifting a bullet box is all about doing it all at once, and the most difficult thing is to lift it to your chest, the moment from "lifting" to "lifting".

If the strength is sufficient, most soldiers will choose to use their waist and arms to lift up suddenly, let the ammunition box be thrown up, and their hands will instantly turn down and lift up.

Once stagnant in the chest position, it will cause more physical waste, consume more physical energy, and will soon be exhausted.

Once you stop when your physical strength is seriously exhausted, there is almost no possibility of lifting it.

Sure enough, the bullet box slipped from the soldier's hand and smashed into the muddy water, splashing black mud.

He didn't seem to give up, and when the whistle sounded again, he tried to raise it again.

"what--"

He roared angrily, cheering himself up.

But this time it was even worse, and the person and the box fell into the muddy water.

"Come and take him down to rest, give him something to eat, and send him away tomorrow."

Tong Zhi turned around and called a security officer from the base.

Soon, the scout was carried away under the complicated eyes of everyone, wiping tears as he walked.

He couldn't even walk steadily, and it was obvious that he had been exhausted.

it's a pity.

Li Zheng felt that he was not worth it.

I have persisted here, and I was the first to arrive. It stands to reason that they all have relatively good physical strength, but I didn't expect that I still couldn't stand it.

He suddenly felt the ruthlessness of this training.

Eliminating you has nothing to do with you, it has to do with your quality.

If not, get out.

There is no sympathy to speak of.

Devil's Week is well-deserved.

"287..."

"288..."

The whistle is still going on.

Li Zheng understood the pain of that old scout. There were less than a hundred left, and he couldn't hold on anymore. This meant that he couldn't be selected for the commando team, or even stay in the special reconnaissance battalion...

For a scout, of course it is unacceptable.

Maybe the food rations were too low these days, maybe the continuous forced march and lack of sleep caused physical exhaustion.

pity……

It sounds like it's not fair.

But it's fair to think about it.

This is to simulate the real battlefield environment to carry out the test.

In war, no one cares whether you can eat enough to fight again. When you encounter the enemy in hand-to-hand combat, no one cares whether you are full. The tasks you want to perform will not delay time because you can’t find food in the middle Waiting for you to check, maybe the target will shift, maybe there will be sudden intelligence that needs to be collected.

Members of the special forces have to face this absolutely inhuman environment. If you can't achieve it, you can't become a soldier of the special forces.

Pfft!
The sound of water came from Li Zheng's left.

Like something fell into the water.

Then I heard Tong Zhi calling someone: "Two people here, one faints here!"

Someone else couldn't hold on...

Li Zheng felt a little dizzy too. Excessive physical exertion coupled with insufficient water surface, the food that had already been digested left his stomach empty, and his whole body felt weak, like a car with no gas and the accelerator pedal is still extremely weak No fuel and half power.

The muddy water blurred his vision, and a lot of dirty muddy water flowed into his mouth, and a strong rancid stench was disgusting.

Li Zheng could only spit and spit out the dirt in his mouth as much as possible, but he couldn't free his hands to wipe his eyes.

Now the two hands can hardly feel that they are their own. Lifting the bomb box is completely a mechanical behavior. The position of the hand is hot, as if there is a fire burning my hand, and there is also a pain similar to cramps...

As the number approached 300, more and more pawns were called out.

Every time a roll is called, it means that someone has collapsed and can't move.

Everyone's movements began to become extremely difficult and slow, as if they were in slow motion, and their postures became strange. They had to rely on the support of their waists to complete a lift.

"Loyalty to the motherland!"

"Finally the people!"

"Unity and hard work!"

"Hunters fight!"

Every time he raised the ammunition box, he yelled with all his might.

Roaring out, on the contrary, makes people have a kind of emotional catharsis, allowing the physical pain to be vented.

Tong Zhi finally announced the end.

"stop!"

With the sound of "stop", almost all the soldiers immediately collapsed in the muddy water, panting like a cow that has just plowed dozens of acres of land.

Zhang Jian turned his head and glanced at Li Zheng, and Li Zheng also looked at him weakly.

Both survived.

Both of them were thinking - how could he survive?

But the two of them are not like before, trying to pretend to be okay.

because I'm so tired...

very tired……

"Li Zheng, how do you feel?"

Fatty Wei, who was sitting in the water, turned his head and asked Li Zheng.

Li Zheng asked him: "What about you? Is it very sour? Very exciting?"

Fatty Wei suddenly laughed.

Li Zheng couldn't help laughing, and said while laughing, "You can laugh at this, you kid is really crazy."

After the smile faded away, Li Zheng asked Fatty Wei: "Fatty, have you ever thought that you really don't need to suffer like this?"

Fatty Wei didn't laugh at first, but when he said this, he laughed again: "Yeah, hahaha, maybe I'm the abnormal guy Tong Motou said."

When it was time to stop smiling, Fatty Wei suddenly stretched out his hand and handed it to Li Zheng.

"for Motherland!"

Suddenly, a warm current surged in Li Zheng's heart.

This is not some pretending to be tall.

No.

To be able to bear this kind of suffering and not leave, with family conditions like Fatty Wei, apart from "for the motherland", there is really no other more convincing reason.

Li Zheng grabbed his hand, tugged it hard, and replied: "For the people!"

"Okay, okay!" Tong Zhi clapped his palms: "Get up, come back to the top of the pit, we are going to conduct the last small test, a very simple test!"

Then, a whistle was blown.

Everyone crawled out of the mud pit and stood up in front of Tong Zhi and the instructors with difficulty.

Tong Zhi looked at the soldiers like mud monkeys in front of him, nodded, and praised: "Good job, especially the first-year recruits, who can survive here and are the first batch to arrive at the base, all of them are good guys However, there is still a small test to pass tonight, after passing, go back to rest, the hygienist will come over later and give you some medicine, let you apply the wound, feel free to ask him if you have any requests, as long as they are reasonable Medication requirements, no problem!"

After speaking, he turned around and waved.

An instructor came up and handed Tong Zhi something.

Tong Zhi held this thing in his hands, held it up to Li Zheng and the others, and asked, "Do you know what this is?"

When Li Zheng saw it, his heart trembled suddenly.

"Fuck!"