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Chapter 475: Joining the Special Forces Should Be A Little Ritual

"If it is independent of other battalions, I am afraid that if this matter is spread to the top, it will have adverse effects. After all, the original structure has not been approved by the leader." Ma Tianyong said, "What's more, our brigade has many professional trainings, dozens of types. He claimed that even if he is a good person, he cannot rely solely on him, Zhang Zhiang and Sun Hongjian, right?"

Zhang Hui touched his chin, but was calm and said, "I have already thought of a solution."

"What's the solution?" Ma Tianyong asked hurriedly.

Zhang Hui said, "The organization is still arranged in each battalion company, and the platoons can also be placed in different platoons. In this way, we will not change the system. However, the training of this sniper team is fully organized by Han Zibao."

"As for large-scale subject training, you can participate in the brigade, such as umbrella training, and daily special subject training, each training, and the brigade teachers can cooperate. Isn't the same for the battalion company? Give him half a year to give him Han Zixiu a small group. By the end of the year, he will pull his corps out to compete with the soldiers of the battalion company. It's mules or horses, just look at it!"

As the two were talking, the correspondent from the brigade headquarters came over and knocked on the door. When they saw that the door was not closed, they shouted "Report!"

"Come in!"

"Captain, Staff Officer Han is back." said the correspondent.

"Are those who choose training soldiers back too?" Zhang Hui asked.

The correspondent said, "Yes, everyone is here. They are waiting by the playground. Please instruct."

Zhang Hui said, "Let them go to the small auditorium and wait, I'll go there right away."

"yes!"

...

"This is the legendary 'Red Arrow' brigade?" Zhuang Yan carried his luggage, carried a large backpack and gun, looking around from left to right, and refused to let go of any details.

"It doesn't seem much better than our teacher teaching team!"

Zhuang Yan felt that the camp of the "Red Arrow" brigade was not as big as he imagined.

Unlike the field troops where I was before, in addition to a large playground, the brigade also had many other obstacles that I had never seen before, as well as some equipment that I could not see, some of which were ten meters high and had ropes hanging on it, which seemed to be of certain types of obstacles.

Of course, there are really two 400-meter obstacles in the distance.

The one that solemnly took a few more glances were the two old tanks placed under the hillside in the distance, which were serious tanks.

This is a bit new.

"Yes, I thought the special brigade was so awesome. It turned out that the team headquarters was so small." Even Su Huikai, the army reconnaissance brigade, began to dislike it.

Luo Ping'an suddenly appeared beside the two of them and said, "What? I look down on our 'Red Arrow' Team?"

The squad leader was caught by the squad leader after talking about this matter. Zhuang Yan suddenly turned red and said with a smile, "I said squad leader, we don't mean that, we just think..."

"What about the character?" Luo Ping'an was quite kind and asked, "Do you think it's a little smaller?"

The solemn face turned redder.

Obviously, Luo Ping'an just heard the conversation between him and Su Hui.

"Yes... it's a little small. You've been to our teacher coaching team. You should know how big the venue we have there."

Luo Ping'an was not angry at all, nodded and said, "You rookies are so shocked that they don't know what the special forces are like. You know nothing about us."

After saying that, he showed a mysterious smile on his face, leaving two rookies who had just entered the special forces and left.

Zhuang Yan was stunned for a while before she came to her senses and said to Su Huikai, "Old Su, what do you mean by our squad leader Luo?"

Su Huikai obviously suddenly came to his senses and said, "Damn it, I think he is calling us! I don't believe it!"

"Come together! Come and gather!"

Han Zixuan shouted and blew a whistle.

Twenty soldiers hurriedly ran to Han Zixu with their backpacks on their backpacks.

Han Zixuan said, "I don't need to take the backpack anymore, I'll put it here. We are going to the small auditorium. The captain and political commissar want to meet you."

Everyone was a little excited when they heard that the captain and political commissar wanted to meet him in person.

You know, in the past eight days, except for the more comfortable reporting to the training camp the first day, I have never been relaxed since then.

Various theoretical knowledge and tests such as psychology, IQ, emotional stability, and physical strength, military skills and basic assessments have been with everyone endlessly.

Eating in water mixed with pig shit and pig urine is not a big deal. After all, this situation can be overcome. The most unfair thing is those who have survived the pig shit and pig urine level and passed various physical strength tests until the end of the day because Han Zi praised him, "Sorry, you don't meet the requirements of our soldiers." Then Qingpiaopiao wiped out all the bitterness and sweat that had suffered before and all the words "I'm sorry, you don't meet the requirements of our soldiers."

This week, Zhuang Yan has seen most of his teammates wiping tears, lowering their heads, carrying their backpacks, where they come from and where they go.

Any selection is always cruel, especially the training camp where hundreds of people choose the last twenty people. The rules of the game are placed from the beginning, and those who are willing to take the bait will never be forced.

Being able to stand here, Zhuangyan felt that she was already the winner, and an inexplicable sense of pride arose.

Soon, I should be able to wear the camouflage uniform with the white "special" printed on my arm pocket, right?

Like the gate sentry sentries I saw at the training base before, like Luo Ping'an and others, I put on the Benny hat that I had longed for, and put the shield-shaped lightning thunderbolt and the pinyin abbreviation of "Special Forces" on the armband buckle, right?

After entering the small auditorium, everyone lined up in two rows and stood there neatly, waiting for the arrival of team leader Zhang Hui and political commissar Ma Tianyong.

"stand at attention"

Han Zixiu, who was standing in front, suddenly issued a password, dragging the ending sound long.

Zhuang Yan immediately stood at attention, but his eyes still couldn't help but look at the door curiously.

What do the legendary military special brigade, brigade leader and political commissar look like?

Although I know it is not three heads and six arms, it is at least different from ordinary people, right?

Just like those novels describe, what do you glar at your eyes, look like an arrow, and have a strong aura?

In the direction of the door, Zhang Hui and Ma Tianyong walked in from left to right. Seeing Han Zixiu giving a command, he stopped.

Han Zixuan ran to Zhang Hui and saluted, with the usual pride in his voice, and said loudly, "Comrade Captain, the "hunter" team of the Red Arrow Brigade of the G Military Region of the Chinese People's Liberation Army G, have gathered, and 25 people should be there, and 25 people should be there. Please instruct!"

Standing solemnly in the team, the heart began to beat slightly.

He felt that he felt very ritual now.

Joining the special forces, from now on, there is a soldier called Zhuangyan missing in the field forces. In the sequence of the special forces of the Chinese People's Liberation Army, there is a corporal named Zhuangyan.
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