"...Zhuangyan, Class 1, temporary acting squad leader!"

After everyone got together, the teachers in the teaching brigade were not long-winded and came up to name one by one and divided the classes one by one.

“…Xu Xingguo, Class 1, temporarily acting as deputy squad leader.”

Zhuang Yan couldn't help but glance at Xu Xingguo sitting in front of him.

“…Niu Shilin, Class 2.”

Let’s pronounce the names one by one.

Tang Wenkai's heart sinks a little bit.

120 names.

Read for several minutes.

It seemed to be the longest time in the world.

There was a moment when Tang Wenkai had an illusion that he would never be able to read his name.

Perhaps, on the first night, I would be kicked out of the training team by someone on the rooftop.

"Tang Wenkai!"

The teacher finally pronounced this name.

"arrive!"

He subconsciously stood attentively.

"Type!"

The instructor finished reading the class assignment list and put away the paper.

The last name?

The training teams are ranked according to the total score of the comprehensive score and divided into classes according to this list.

This means that my overall performance is ranked last among the 120 players in the team...

It's so embarrassing!

Tang Wenkai felt his face burning again, and he almost didn't dare to look at the faces of others around him.

"Dissolve!"

With a command, everyone left their seats and groups of three or five left through the front and back doors.

People who are familiar with each other joke about each other and are joking to see who can hold on until the end.

Tang Wenkai sat quietly in the chair and waited for everyone to leave. The student on duty came in and turned off the lights before he left silently.

That night, Tang Wenkai suffered from insomnia.

I don’t know when the last time I had insomnia.

It is really not easy to be insomnia when serving in a front-line combat force.

High-intensity training every day leads to the fact that when you return to the queue, you want to pounce on the bed when you see the bed and never get up again in your life.

It's late at night and everything is quiet.

The moonlight outside the window was bright. Tang Wenkai was wearing shorts, his hands were pillowing behind his head, and his eyes were staring at the moon outside the window.

Since I graduated from military academy, I haven't felt this way for many years.

The familiar large row house, the familiar iron bed, the familiar smell of sweat and the smell of shoes floating in the air.

There was constant snoring around.

My comrades have already fallen asleep.

He sat up gently, put on training shoes lightly, and tiptoed out of the garage like a thief.

Walking into the bathroom and standing next to the sink, Tang Wenkai began to be stunned again.

His mood is hard to describe at this moment.

Perhaps as a battalion-level cadre, he shouldn't have valued winning or losing so much.

However, soldiers also have the self-esteem of soldiers.

The team has the highest military rank, the highest position, and the lowest score.

After the survey and assessment, he summarized it.

Ten kilometers of off-road is too watery.

The climb is too watery.

Swimming is also the bottom.

Time is forbidden!

Before writing his name to the candidate list, Tang Wenkai actually made the most careful consideration.

The physical fitness and physical fitness are no longer in their peak period. They are training together with a group of special forces soldiers who are all in their early twenties or in their twenties and are in their peak state to compete for quotas for overseas travel. This is somewhat stubborn and stubborn as they know they cannot do it.

However, he always told himself that he was also a top student back then! He was admitted to the military academy by relying on his strength!

Has it been less than ten years since I really become a dog meat that cannot be on the table?

The veteran's unwillingness to be lonely and unyielding spirit made Tang Wenkai fill in his name.

After being selected for the training list of 10 teachers, Tang Wenkai had a very "it seems like it's no big deal" mentality.

As a result, I just entered the training team and was at the bottom!?

The last place in 120 people?!

miserable!

Too miserable!

Tang Wenkai, who had been mentally prepared, was so splashed with cold water that he didn't even have any sparks left.

I thought that even if the 4th Division was ranked last, then all the reconnaissance units in the two military regions participated in the training camp together, let alone the special brigades, but these dozen divisions, plus regiment-level units, and so many people from the reconnaissance units, have never won any of them.

He even saw several conscripts.

Although these conscripts are not of good level, they are better than themselves...

I couldn't even surpass a conscript who had been a soldier for more than a year. The battalion commander was too cowardly.

Turn on the faucet and tap water flows.

Tang Wenkai took a handful of water in both hands and pressed it hard on his face.

He held a few handfuls of water on his face.

The cold feeling made people calm down a little.

In the world of soldiers, there is no need for pity or sympathy. It is a pitiful person to commit miserable situations to win the comfort of others!

There is no way to retreat behind, and there is only one road in Huatuo Mountain in front.

He turned his watch into vibration mode and set the time to set the alarm clock at 4:30 in the morning - an hour earlier than the summer wake-up time.

no?

Then practice until you can!

Aren't you a battalion commander?

The battalion commander can lead troops and should also train troops.

If you can't even train yourself well, what kind of face will you have to go back and take your own soldiers in the battalion in the future?

In the past, when I saw military training, I could always point fingers and say a word, but I couldn’t do it when I got to myself?

I don't believe it!

He stretched out and took a breath, spitting it out again, as if he was going to blow away the depression in his chest and the exhaust gas.

...

Early the next morning.

It's not dawn yet.

It's 4:30.

Tang Wenkai's watch began to vibrate.

He sat up from the bed and secretly put on his clothes in the darkness.

Who noticed the movement in the solemn bed opposite him, spread a crack from the mosquito net and looked at his battalion commander.

"Battery Commander, what are you doing?"

He tried to keep his voice low so as not to affect others.

"Shh--"
To be continued...