Three are ranked in the same position.

This result made all the officers of the third battalion laugh a little.

It can be seen that in the new recruit battalion this year, every company and platoon in the training of new recruits was hard work, and each platoon has no absolute overwhelming advantage in strength compared to the brother platoons.

The last item left in the project - five-kilometer cross-country running.

From the army, five kilometers of off-roading belongs to a common subject.

What is a common subject?

It is the subject that all troops must conduct training regardless of naval, army, air and other forces.

In the army, the subject of five-kilometer off-road has special significance.

This is not just because long-distance weight-bearing off-road is a subject that can assess the comprehensive physical fitness of soldiers.

In the early 1990s, the army was still influenced by old combat thinking and was known as the fine tradition of the People's Liberation Army, with a transcendent status in the five-kilometer off-road position.

Whether or not you can win the championship in the entire battalion competition is the highlight of the five-kilometer off-road that was originally the highlight.

For the first and second rows of the eighth company, and the first row of the nineth company, this is the key to winning, and there is absolutely no loss of any point.

In order to get all the recruits to achieve the best results, Tengwenji decided to book a five-kilometer cross-country race before supper.

In the first place, the recruits who had already conducted multiple subject competitions during morning exercises can have a morning rest time to recover their physical strength.

Secondly, we can avoid physical discomfort caused by the recruits who exercise too vigorously just after breakfast in the morning competition.

The platoon leader A Dai didn't say anything in the morning. When the recruits were resting in the morning, he moved a small stool and sat under the shade of the tree in front of the large straits, where he clanged his finger joints. His small eyes looked at the three rows of houses in the distance, and then swept towards the rows of houses next to the second row.

No one knows what he is thinking.

After the nap, the weather suddenly became a little gloomy.

It's four o'clock in the afternoon.

The scheduled match time is 4:30.

There is still half an hour.

Dadehan asked Yin Xiancong to assemble all the recruits.

He is going to start talking.

Standing in the team, he thought he would be baptized by chicken blood again, but he didn't expect that Dai Dehan's speech was completely sang the opposite tune.

"Comrades, starting from last night, the entire battalion competition has begun. Among the four subjects that have been held in the past, our results have been very good. I thought about it all morning in the morning and felt that the pressure put on you last night was too high and the requirements were too high. You are still recruits, and you can do this..."

Speaking of this, A Dai began to walk in front of the team with his hands behind his back and forth his signature square steps.

"I think it's too high to ask yourself to use my own standards..."

Zhuang Yan was almost surprised that his chin was about to fall to the ground.

Is this still the coquettish Daedhan?

In my own impression, Dadehan is a person with extremely high requirements and strictness.

Even if everyone is trained as a dog on weekdays, A Dai will not have any sympathy. He will always be the same sentence: "What's this?? You haven't been to the teaching team yet! You haven't participated in the top training camp! Thinking back then..."

Every time I think about that year, and then it is Balabala's own glorious history.

It seems that these new recruits are frogs at the bottom of the well and have never seen the world in the army.

Today is a weird one!

Did A Dai find out his conscience?

Zhuang Yan looked around carefully, and sure enough, he was more than the only one who was surprised.

Even the squad leaders standing in the team were confused.

No one knows what medicine is buried in A Dai's gourd.

"Just like last night's emergency meeting, we got the third place, but we are actually able to get the first place. I know that we just have ten seconds more time than the first place? So I carefully reviewed myself, and I want to criticize myself here..."

Self-criticism...

An ominous thought surged in the solemn heart.

This is not like the platoon leader A Dai whom he knows.

Since the fight entered the second platoon of the Eighth Company of the New Guard, Zhuang Yan has never seen Adai do any "self-criticism"...

"I think we just need to do our best in the five-kilometer race this afternoon. I don't care about the results. I have a good process, do my best and work hard. Even if I can be worthy of myself, other brothers are really strong..."

As I was talking, I saw someone walking towards this place with a box of soda in the distance.

"Here here!"

A Dai waved to the visitor from afar.

"Set it here."

Zhuangyan saw clearly that this was the owner of the camp family store and his relatives.

All the recruits' eyes fell on the box of things.

"Cola!?"

"Wow! It's Coke!"

Some people in the recruits are no longer calm.

Several squad leaders turned around suddenly, their sharp eyes swept across the faces of the recruits, and then they calmed down.

That's a bottle of Coke for one dollar.

It's not expensive, but it's still very attractive for these children in their 180s.

"To reward everyone, I decided to use my salary to invite everyone to drink Coke!" A Dai waved his hand and said to everyone: "Everyone has a share! Come out in line to get it! Whether you win the first place in the competition or not, the platoon leader invites you to drink Coke!"

The recruits cheered with a "wow".

Under the command of the squad leader, he lined up to pick up another Coke.

Zhuang Yan followed the team and pulled the stern who was walking in front of him: "Hey, I said something was wrong with A Dai!"

He smiled seriously and said, "This is called ideological work, military officers are best at..."

Solemn and laughed, saying, "Don't worry about him! Anyway, I'm going to work hard today! Drink it first."

"That's right, solemn, why did you perform completely differently today?" Yan Su thought of the four subject competitions in the morning. He was solemn that he was usually sloppy, but today he was as brave as a little tiger, and all subject scores were in the upper reaches of the ranks.

Zhuangyan said with a hint of brilliance: "Well, what's this? I'm just low-key, and I'm saving my strength..."

"Just brag! The bulls are all over the sky..."

In fact, the solemnity is not entirely bragging.

The rest of his life these days has greatly improved his health. Otherwise, the equipment he had competed with Xu Xingguo yesterday would not have drawn 11 standard horizontal bars for practice.

What excited him the most was that his feet were completely recovered.

A sense of incomparable relaxation made Zhuangyan feel as light as a swallow. Today, he decided to try his training results over the past month to see what kind of results he could achieve.

At least, you can no longer let the fifth squad leader Niu Dali laugh at him for being at the level of raising pigs.

Raising pigs?

Too embarrassing!

"Platform leader! Don't worry! I, Guo Xiangyang, promise you that I will not embarrass the platoon!"

Guo Xiangyang, a big man from Shandong, sipped Coke and began to pat his chest to make a promise.

"So too! The platoon leader, I will definitely not embarrass you!"

"Today we will fight with them to see who the heroes and who are good guys!"

More and more people expressed their determination, and the solemn eyes on the side were dripping around, thinking that it was indeed what he said seriously.
Chapter completed!