Xiao Han…”

"Chen Sihu..."

Names popped out of Xu Weiguo's mouth one by one.

Every time I click on a name, everyone will subconsciously turn their eyes slightly and look for the person who was unfortunately named in their eyes as much as possible.

Clicking on the name means withdrawing from training and returning to the original army.

This is the most painful moment in every training camp.

Every time someone's name came to a point, Tang Wenkai's heart skipped a beat.

At the end, after typing the 12 names, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Through this assessment, we ranked the total individual scores again and reorganized the staff of each class. Below, we will divide the classes according to the order I named it."

Xu Weiguo began to pronounce names one by one again.

This is the characteristic of this training team.

Every player must maintain the best condition and performance.

Once you relax yourself, once you fall behind, even if you are not eliminated, the scheduling will probably drop.

The higher the class, the more chance you have to go abroad for competitions.

“…Tang Wenkai, Class 6!”

When he clicked Tang Wenkai's name, Xu Weiguo stopped specifically, looked up and found Tang Wenkai in the team, saying, "It seems that the oldest comrade in our team has made great progress. Everyone should take Comrade Tang Wenkai as an example. When he came, he was ranked last in the team. In this assessment, his score was 68, and he rushed forward to nearly half of the rankings. Comrades, don't think that you can relax your requirements when you are young, and be proud of being able to move forward."

After disbanding, the team members returned to their dormitories.

This is destined to be a sleepless night.

Someone wants to leave, and some can stay.

What fails is ultimately failure. The competition process of special forces members going abroad for competition is so cruel.

Say everything with strength.

If you can't do it, even if the commander is your father, it won't do it.

Xu Weiguo returned to his office, and Teacher He followed him in.

"This Tang Wenkai really surprised me this time." Teacher He said: "It's a miracle that his grades have improved so quickly."

"Where did this miracle come from?" Xu Weiguo said lightly: "You don't look at it. He had rested that day at noon. He got up early every day and ran ten kilometers with his backpack. At noon, he took his dagger to practice flying knives. I heard from the clerk that he had four of his daggers and got new knives at his place several times."

After saying that, he looked up at Teacher He.

"By the way, what are you asking for me?"

"It's like this. Starting tomorrow, we will conduct the 'scout path' training. Our teacher team has studied the rules sent to us by e-country, formulated this training plan, and sent it to you."

As he said that, he handed over the lesson plan and training plan in front of Xu Weiguo.

Xu Weiguo looked at it and his eyes suddenly stopped on Tang Wenkai's name.

"He will be the leader of the vanguard team?"

"Well, the training mode of the scout path is somewhat different from the 400-meter obstacles and special obstacles we have seen in the past. Especially according to the requirements of the e-side, the entire obstacle does not calculate the individual score, but only calculates the scores of the entire reconnaissance squad passing together, and requires it to be divided into three groups: the vanguard group, the core group and the guard group. The cooperation between the groups is very particular. As long as they violate their little regulations, even if they can pass through the obstacle, points will be deducted."

Instructor He said: "And there are many obstacles in this scout's small path that are very demanding from the two vanguard team members. If they make mistakes during the march, it will drag down the entire group's actions. Tang Wenkai is a battalion commander. I think his experience and psychological qualities are better than soldiers. Let him be the squad leader and be the leader of the vanguard team."

Xu Weiguo touched his chin and frowned.

It’s not that he doesn’t want Tang Wenkai to be the leader of the vanguard team.

After all, being able to be the leader of the vanguard team means a recognition of military qualities.

"Old He, the problem is that the leader of the vanguard team not only needs command ability and psychological quality, but also physical strength and endurance... Tang Wenkai is too old. If his actions are slow, the real squad will not get up. Scout Xiaolu said that he does not emphasize time, but in the same perfect pass, time is also an important indicator for calculating scores, and we cannot really take it seriously."

Teacher He sighed and said, "Yes, the issue of fish and bear's paw. Speaking of which, this time, the subjects were all determined by the e-party, and we are very passive."

Xu Weiguo said: "It was originally a competition organized by others. They were the hosts. We went to learn and adapt to it. We had to see if we could achieve results in unfamiliar environments under the rules set by others. This was not called passive, but it was called a test. You see, our military competitions were all tested by ourselves. The projects we set had already been playing badly. We could get high scores with our eyes closed. This was not awesome. If we could get a ranking in the arena set by others, it would be of high value."

After saying that, put away the training plan and lesson plan in your hand.

"Okay, it's useless to say it now. After starting training tomorrow, organize them to start learning. Five days later, we will find out how each class is grouped and who is in which group. It depends on the person. Let's talk about it after reading it."

...

That night, 12 team members who were eliminated were gathered to sleep in the same queue room. The remaining team members had been reorganized and disrupted, and went to different queue rooms respectively.

The team members were left behind and they planned to comfort and comfort each other when they were fucking in the morning and then go out for fucking.

After all, the eliminated team members don’t have to go out for fucking today, and they have breakfast early. After that, there is a car to pick them up. When everyone takes them back, the person will leave.

This is also for too many people, so you won’t feel psychologically when saying goodbye.

After all, those who stayed behind were reluctant to leave, and those who left were unwilling to leave behind saw their sad appearance.

However, this idea failed.

Since all the members of the 4th Division's reconnaissance battalion survived the first round of knockouts, everyone stopped participating in those sad farewell ceremonies. Early in the morning, it was still the same rule, so they got up an hour earlier and went running.

The people who stayed were exhausted during the assessment yesterday and planned to have a good rest. Even the people from the Red Arrow Team did not get up early today and followed them to run ten kilometers.

Unexpectedly, before the wake-up call was blown, a string of crisp sounds suddenly came to my dark row room, as if the canned box was falling on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, I heard a hissing sound when a stream of gas rushes out of the sealed can, as if someone is farting unscrupulously in the room.

Someone cursed in the dark: "Who is farting, and the sound of hissing..."

Before he finished speaking, the experienced veteran shouted: "It's tear gas!"

Tears gas!?

Before everyone could react, the smoke was already filled with smoke in the queue.

The entire line-up seemed to be on fire, and thick smoke rushed out of the windows and doors.

The instructor on duty held a horn in one hand and a Type 95 automatic rifle in the other hand. With his finger pressed, the empty bag bullets and thrusts sounded straight.

The team members in the room planned to put on their clothes before going out, but it took only a few seconds and the person could no longer bear it.

Anyone who has been exposed to tear gas knows what it feels like.

It was not just the snot and tears flowing, nor was it just the stinging pain in the lungs, but the burning sensation on every inch of the skin exposed outside the clothes, just like chopping the peppers to the emperor and applying them to the skin, hot and spicy hot...

"Ahemhem—"

"Ahemhem—"

The smoke filled the sound of violent coughing.

Some people couldn't stand it anymore, they didn't wear clothes, and didn't take their weapons and backpacks, so they ran out of the garage.

As soon as I went out, the instructor kicked back to the room.

"Every team member must think of wearing clothes like this, take his or her backpack and weapons before he or she can come out. Whoever is not dressed in order will go back to the garage room!"

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Chapter completed!