"The Chinese team, the result is 2 hours, 33 minutes and 42 seconds!"

Colonel Petronov and the referee team confirmed the final time and announced the results.

"Congratulations."

He took the initiative to go forward and said to Xu Weiguo: "You are ranked third in the first stage today, which is really good."

Zhuang Yan and others heard the achievements and their hearts sank heavily.

The results announced by Petronov were like a bolt from the blue. Everyone worked so hard, but they still lost in the end.

Even the second place was not saved.

Zhuang Yan calculated in his mind that if he hadn't met those two damn brown bears by the lake, maybe time would not have been delayed.

Xu Weiguo said to Colonel Petronov: "Can't the accident that happened in the middle of us reduce part of the time?"

Colonel Petronov spread his hands: "Comrade Lieutenant Colonel, I'm really sorry, because there was no referee present at the time, and it was impossible to estimate the time loss caused by the accident. Moreover, this is also irresistible. There is no explanation for this situation in the rules, so the time cannot be adjusted, otherwise it will be fair to other teams."

He made a big spell.

Finally, I did not forget to add: "Actually, I really admire your platoon. If it weren't for an accident, I believe you would get the first place."

Xu Weiguo was full of fire.

But there is nothing to do.

If you follow the rules, there is no way to adjust the time.

This is a headless case, without any solution.

The members of the Pla team sat under the shade of the tree, and their sweat was still dripping down.

Everyone is in a bad mood and his morale seems a little depressed.

Tang Wenkai was sent for treatment, and Zhuang Yan stayed with other soldiers.

Xu Weiguo came over and patted the solemn shoulder: "This time it was not because of your strength. It was an accident. I went to do my ideological work, then went to the restaurant for dinner, rested in the afternoon, and continued the competition tomorrow."

After Xu Weiguo left, Zhuang Zhenxin returned to the soldiers.

It was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.

Today's competition came to an end.

All the audiences ended, and the people who came to attend the opening ceremony gradually dispersed.

The base, which was very lively just now, became deserted again.

Major Qasim also took the initiative to comfort Zhuangyan: "Zhuang, this is not your problem. Your team is great, the Chinese soldiers are great, my god! If you hadn't encountered the brown bear, I think you were at least three to five minutes faster than us!"

For Qasim's kindness, Zhuangyan could only smile politely.

Yes, everyone knows that Pla is the actual champion, but what is the use?

The black-spot and white characters are recorded in the score ranking on the transcript, and the big Russian paratroopers are the first.

Today's single champion has missed the match.

Only got one third place.

"Thank you for your comfort," said Zhuang Yan: "Qasim, your team is great, too."

"Don't say this!" Qasim slapped his solemn arm carelessly, and his voice suddenly turned smaller: "Actually, I also think my team has not lost to their paratroopers. They have trained that route many times, and are more familiar to us."

Zhuangyan smiled and said, "This is the advantage of the host."

Qasim laughed and said, "Home court advantage."

After saying that, he said goodbye to Zhuang Yan: "Okay, don't think too much. I'll lead the team back. Tomorrow's infantry chariot driving and shooting competition, I think the drivers of your team should have a chance to win the championship."

After seeing off Qasim, solemnly looked back at a group of soldiers sitting on the ground with their heads hanging down, and couldn't help but say, "What are you doing?"

No one answered.

Zhuangyan walked to Xu Er and kicked Xu Er.

"Xu Er, I usually talk so much, why are you talking now?"

Xu Er hooked his head and was silent for a moment. Suddenly he pulled off his hat, wiped his face, and turned his head aside.

Zhuangyan bent down and looked at Xu Er's eyes turned red.

This guy was crying on the way.

"Come on!" Zhuang Yan couldn't help but kick him in the thigh again: "Damn, the reconnaissance battalion won't produce bad soldiers! Isn't it just that I lost the first day of the game? Isn't there still five days? Just try to win the first place in the following subjects."

The old non-commissioned officer Qi Tianlin suddenly said: "Captain, if it weren't for those two bears..."

He stopped talking and punched the ground with anger.

"Don't always talk about those two bears. Actually, I'm thinking, what a great opportunity to exercise this nymph is. If you meet a real bear."

While saying that, he kicked Xu Er lightly.

"You guy is good, I don't blame you. Look, you can be in front of a brown bear with more than 200 kilograms without weak legs, and can quickly shoot with guns to resolve the crisis. This proves that you have really practiced the fast shooting skills I usually give you to your bones, and they have become muscle memories. With soldiers like you, I am proud of you!"

Xu Er could no longer hold it back and suddenly sobbed.

"Cry!"

Zhuangyan still kicked him gently with her feet.

"How old are you? You're still crying. This is the territory of other people's bears. Are you not afraid of being laughed at?"

When talking about this, Xu Er suddenly stopped crying.

Shengsheng swallowed the tears back into his stomach, looked up from side to side, and quickly wiped the tears on his face with his hat, for fear that someone would see them.

You can do not have your own face, but you can’t lose the face of Chinese soldiers.

If the Russians or other players from other countries see it, they don’t know how to laugh at the Chinese special forces.

Zhuang Zhenxin sat down and glanced at everyone.

Everyone's face was full of dissatisfaction, reluctance, and regrets.

Everyone is wondering why other countries are so lucky, but they encounter an accident.

Why did I work so hard, but in the end I only got the third place due to unexpected factors?

You can clearly get the first subject.

Nearly half a year of training.

Every team member passed five levels and beat six generals. On average, no one broke the three camouflage uniforms and ran two pairs of combat boots.

Every team member's wrists and elbows are covered with various injuries, abrasions, skin torn, and swelling...

After sweating so much, suffering so much, and suffering so much, I entered the official competition team and flew thousands of kilometers to come here. Perhaps this is the only chance in my military career.

How could he lose?

If it is not strong enough, I will still admit it.

Just because of two bears?

Xu Er's discomfort is understandable.

It was the bears he and Tang Wenkai's group who discovered.

He was blaming himself. If he hadn't had his bad luck, he would not have been dragged down.

Someone was searching for either pinching his hat or holding his gun tightly, exerting his force to vent his dissatisfaction.

Morale is extremely low.

As the commander of the team, Zhuang Yan can only do ideological work for everyone again, otherwise this morale will definitely affect tomorrow's game.

"To be honest, I was surprised by this achievement, not just you."

He said: "Actually, when we were training in China, the terrain was more complicated. We could all complete it in two hours and thirty minutes. This time we actually had a 34 point, which can be said to be a new low. But you must know that this is not your fault. We lost, but we lost just because of luck. We are all old men. I don't need to adjust any mentality for you. The soldiers who can sit here, whether they are soldiers or officers, are the best! People carefully selected by the two military regions and more than ten different units, are they just this kind of psychological endurance? One failure will defeat you? During the training team, they face elimination every day. I have never seen you so depressed. Did you have to go abroad and feed your morale and confidence on the territory of other countries' special forces?"

He pointed at the barracks in the distance, and pointed at the barracks of the Malaysian Paratrooper Special Regiment.

"Are we worse than the Gruu troops in Damao? Let me tell you, it's not bad at all. Look at Qasim. He was in the same class as me, and many foreign soldiers in our class didn't like us Chinese soldiers at first. What's the matter? Finally, we told them with our strength that Chinese people are OK! Chinese soldiers are OK! I absolutely don't have them! Look, Qasim is now the major of the H-counter-terrorism force. Does he dare to have five or six people in front of me?"

This made everyone finally unable to help it, and many people burst into laughter.

"Yes! Just laugh!"

Zhuang Yan said: "It's not that I'm bragging, I have seen the world. I dare not say that your practical experience is the richest, but your training quality and level, as well as your personal qualities, can definitely fight against the most awesome special forces! Don't lose psychologically, don't lose morale, they are considered a bad person! They are this."

Solemnly raised his hand and stretched out a little finger.

"They are this, little drop."

Then give a thumbs up.

"What are we, we are this! Big!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

All the soldiers finally couldn't help but laughed.

Several foreign men passed by the boulevard not far away and heard the laughter of Chinese soldiers. They all looked here, but they didn't understand Chinese and didn't know what these pla are laughing at.

Are you happy to get third place?

These Chinese...

It's really easy to satisfy...

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