Enlisting for the second time, starting from the strongest

Chapter 205 The second round of assessment

Since it was already evening after the assessment, everyone put away their luggage and immediately went outside to prepare for dinner.

The food in the cafeteria can be described as extremely simple, with a large plate of pickled mustard and a pile of steamed buns.

Among the two hundred people who have been promoted, one hundred of them are veterans of the special operations brigade. Where have they ever eaten such rotten leaves?

The food was even shittier than that of the recruits, and they had just experienced such a high-intensity training in the afternoon, so they were immediately unhappy.

"No! Is this fucking edible? Steamed buns and pickled mustard! If you give it to a dog, you won't even look at it!"

"If you don't eat some meat, no one will eat it!"

As soon as the veterans of several special operations brigades were put together, they threw the plate on the spot.

The huge sound echoed throughout the canteen, and everyone's eyes suddenly turned to the veterans who threw the plates.

"You have to be a veteran of the Special Operations Brigade. He is so tough and will throw the plate when you say it!"

"Awesome! The soldiers from the Special Operations Brigade are so ruthless!"

Seeing this scene, other brigade veterans gave a thumbs up.

These veterans of the special operations brigade really spoke out. They had never had such bad food in their original units.

"boom!"

The captain, who was sitting in his seat and eating the same meal as the veterans taking the assessment, slammed the table.

“If you like it, eat it, if you don’t like it, get out!”

"No one is forcing you to eat. If you don't want to eat, then don't come to take the assessment and go back to your trip!"

"Come back as soon as you come back. I just can't stand the food here. You talk so arrogantly. You think you're awesome, don't you?"

Several veterans threw their plates and turned around to leave.

The scene was very embarrassing.

"Um...are the veterans of our brigade so bloody?"

Qian Ze asked in a daze.

"That's not true. Although our brigade's style is not very good, when it comes to bloodiness, everyone is the squealing type."

"Eat more, I feel like you're just trying to make trouble tonight."

Wang Chen patted Qian Ze on the shoulder, found a clean napkin at the same time, and quietly put a few steamed buns on the table into his arms.

"Really? Then I have to eat more."

When Qian Ze heard this, he immediately stuffed two big steamed buns into his mouth.

"I'll give you ten seconds. All personnel will gather outside the building. Those who exceed the time will be automatically eliminated!"

The captain's face turned gloomy and he roared.

Suddenly the whole canteen was in chaos, and a large group of people rushed outside.

He didn't even care about the unfinished steamed buns on the table.

Some people who were less lucky had just finished serving the dishes and were about to sit down and start eating, and they immediately had to go out to gather.

Qian Ze did not dare to neglect at all and immediately ran out behind Wang Chen.

In just ten seconds, no one could be seen in the originally bustling canteen, and everyone stood upright in the open space outside the canteen door.

"Everyone has it! Turn back! Squat down! Jump to the square, then jump back again. Only the top ten can continue to eat! No one else can eat!"

After the captain gave an order, more than 190 people headed towards the square in a leap of faith.

"Damn it, if it weren't for those Shabis from the Special Operations Brigade, wouldn't they have also affected us?"

"Yeah! It's so damn unfair. It's not interesting at all. Do you still treat us as new recruits for training?"

Although these veterans are swearing, their bodies are very honest.

They are all leaping and leaping.

There were also veterans who wanted to sneak in and do some tricks. While everyone was jumping frog, Qin Mimi hid in a corner, hoping to wait for them to return to the square before joining the team, so that she wouldn't have to put in so much effort. But the captain seemed to have expected it, and immediately pointed out the veteran, indicating that he could go back, pack his things and leave.

When the others saw this, they didn't dare to cheat, so they just jumped to the square, and then returned to the cafeteria.

The sourness of the frog leap is self-evident, and the extreme soreness from the thigh muscles permeates everyone's body.

Naturally, Wang Chen is among the top ten, and Qian Ze is also included.

The two of them entered the canteen just to show off. They didn't care whether the food was delicious or not. They just wanted to fill their stomachs first.

After eating, we returned to the tent and were just about to take a rest when another whistle came from outside.

"Everyone come to the shooting range to get your guns and get ready for live fire!"

The captain's voice came, and all the veterans relaxed a little.

I thought it was another drill, but I didn't expect it was shooting. Shooting is relatively easy.

Everyone lined up and went to the armory one by one to receive firearms and bullets.

The gun is a Type 95 gun without a sight. It is very suitable for veterans of ordinary combat troops, but it is a bit unsuitable for veterans of special operations brigades.

After all, they had long ago stopped using Type 95 machine sights and were using new guns with red dot sights.

It was a little uncomfortable for a while.

Everyone was dumbfounded again when they arrived at the shooting range.

The sky outside now is dusk, a bit dark, but not that dark, and you can vaguely see the target.

Shooting in this situation at a distance of one hundred meters can only be based on feeling.

"Remove the target from the target trench. Who asked you to use the target to shoot at these rookies? Bring me the chicken instead."

The captain finished shouting at the other end of the intercom, and soon, about two hundred meters away, a veteran opened the door of the chicken coop.

Suddenly a group of chickens started running around, turning the quiet shooting range into chaos.

The veterans present had confused expressions on their faces, as if they didn't understand what was going on.

"Wait for the next assessment of each person. Three bullets, only if they hit the chicken in the field, you will not be eliminated."

"If none of the five bullets hit, pack up your things and go back to your original unit."

"Which of you has any objections? If you have any objections, report it."

The captain's words clearly reached the ears of every veteran.

The faces of the veterans all showed expressions of astonishment.

Isn’t this assessment content too strange?

It would have been difficult to shoot the chickens that were running around randomly. The chickens were only a hundred and fifty meters away from them.

Moreover, the guns they hold in their hands have not been calibrated, which is a bit embarrassing, right?

"Report! Chief, I would like to ask if this gun has not been calibrated. Is it a bit embarrassing to have five bullets?"

A veteran asked, raising his gun.

"You can just call me Instructor Cui."

"There's nothing wrong with the gun. As for you saying five bullets are making things difficult..."

"Give me your gun."

The captain stepped forward and took the gun from the veteran's hand.

After removing the magazine from the gun, he briefly checked to make sure there were five bullets inside.

Remove four of the bullets.

(End of this chapter)