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Chapter 680 The Deputy Company Commander's Heart

The masters are everywhere, this is the highest-level special forces training camp that Zhuang Yan has encountered since joining the army.

Actually, this is not surprising.

The scope of the reserve team selection this time is the entire army.

As long as the entire army runs on the ground, whether it is infantry, reconnaissance, airborne or amphibious combat troops, they are within the selection range.

Just like when you are studying in ordinary classes and you are the best elite class, just like when you were originally a top scorer in the college entrance examination in your city, but suddenly you went to Tsinghua University and Peking University, you will find that you, who was once called a "genius" and you are just like.

If you are not in the capital, you don’t know whether the official is small or not, you don’t know whether you are in good health or not, and if you are not in the headquarters reserve team, you don’t know whether you are awesome or not.

The same principle.

The solemn four-person group is only ranked in the middle level in 45 groups.

But the results are pretty good, the time is 5 minutes and 12 seconds.

The one who achieved the best results was not from the special forces of various military regions, but a group from mountain combat troops.

This is surprising.

When we reached the end, we threw down the logs and everyone was half dead.

"Everyone get up and have a walk."

Yan Ming, number 31, came over and saw Zhuang Yan squatting on the ground and kicking him hard, and gently kicked his butt with his feet.

"Don't squat, it's no good."

Zhuangyan could only stand up, walk around with her waist on her waist, and relax her leg muscles.

Yan Ming is the deputy of the Sixth Company. Among the 20 people who came to the "Red Arrow" brigade this time, there were three lieutenants in the military rank, and the rest were second lieutenants.

But only Yan Ming is the captain.

The captain and deputy company commander are considered as the low-level deputy company.

However, this is not uncommon for special forces.

Sometimes when you have no position, you can only give in, or leave the special forces and go to the field troops.

Field troops have more locations and are easy to arrange.

But if you let an old special forces leave your beloved special forces position, many times, Old Special Forces would rather stay where you are, even if your position is a little lower.

This is how people are. After working for a long time, they will have feelings no matter how they say it is.

Special Forces are no exception.

Therefore, everyone regards Yan Ming as the big brother.

Yan Ming did have the style of a big brother. He is an old special forces fighter, rich in experience, and Zhuangyan. When these top soldiers arrived at the reserve team, Yan Ming was the first to remind them to prepare Vaseline.

In many cases, the off-road distance and intensity are extremely high. The distance for a 50-kilometer mountain marching event alone exceeds that of a marathon.

Vaseline can play a good lubrication role and has a good preventive effect on grinding the crotch, armpits, and preventing toe blisters.

There are also socks. Although the military socks distributed by the army are of good quality and are considered to be durable, there are several problems: one is that they are prone to odor, and the other is that they are poor in sweat absorption. They are generally prone to slip after wearing them a few times.

The former problem is easy to solve. At worst, you can wash it a few more times, but the latter problem is very fatal.

Special forces must have a pair of iron feet. If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools. Socks are very effective as direct contact objects that wrap your feet.

Zhuangyan doesn’t like the army’s socks, so she basically wears pure cotton sports socks that she bought from outside stores with money.

Big brother Yan Ming also has many stories.

He has participated in four major military special forces competitions, participated in more than a dozen various training sessions, from water combat to parachutes, from parachute training to mountain special combat training.

But one thing is the most regrettable thing, he has never stepped out of the country.

Before the late 1990s, it was rare for Pla to communicate with the outside world.

It's not that there is no, but very few.

The most famous one is the international scout competition that began in the past two years, also known as the Erner Assault.

This year it was the turn of G Military Region to draw people abroad to participate in the competition, and the participants have been screened since last year.

At that time, Yan Ming was the first to sign up, but he was the first to be eliminated.

The reason is very simple, he has a knee injury.

Old Special Forces have injuries, more and less problems.

Otherwise, why would you be embarrassed to say that you are a co-construction unit with orthopedic hospital?

The loss of qualifications to participate in the international scout competition has always been a festival that Yan Ming couldn't help.

So this time, Yan Ming was the first to report to register for the T-National International Special Forces Training Training.

Political Commissar Liu Ziyan once advised Yan Ming, saying that you are all people, is it worth it to compete with those young men in their early 20s for this kind of training qualification?

He also said that the instructor of the Sixth Company is already at the age of resigning, and he will be resigning this year. When he leaves, you just happen to take over him and be the instructor of the Sixth Company. Isn’t this a solution to the problem of low-level positions? The brigade has reported to you. If you leave, don’t say whether you can be selected or not. If you can’t choose, you will be wasted your effort. If you choose, it will take more than two years for one year and you can’t wait for you to come back empty-handedly.

Yan Ming stood in front of the political commissar, and no matter how Liu Ziyan stated the pros and cons, he did not say anything.

When I was about to come, I said: "Political Commissar, just let me sign up for the election. If I lose, I will be convinced in this life. I blame myself, not others. If I get selected, I will be talking about my wishes for the rest of my life. You see, at my age, I may not be able to work in the special forces for a few years. In another two years, even if I can still stay in the brigade, I may not have much chance to participate in this kind of training camp in my body and condition... I don't want to blame myself for not sticking to it every time I see others on TV in the second half of my life. "

"But your age and your injuries." Liu Ziyan knocked the teacup on the table on the spot.

I thought to myself, why is this Yan Ming just a stubborn person?

When it comes to this point, why can’t you understand it?

I am not trying to block his progress, I am thinking about him!

Finally, Yan Ming said: "Political Commissar, please let me participate! I will go to the election and compete with their young people on the training ground. If I lose, I won't go. If I win, I will go. Let's not take special care, as long as you give me a chance!"

Liu Ziyan was silent.

The captain in front of him is just a chance.

In the end, the political commissar still compromised.

Yan Ming was also very successful and actually survived the brigade's primary election.

Among all the selected candidates, the results were actually ranked fourth, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

Zhuang Yan certainly didn't know the stories behind these at first.

These things are the most widely circulated among military officers.

He just heard from the mouths given to others.

After walking back and forth along the roadside several times, Zhuang Yan saw Yan Ming bent over and rubbing his knees while standing on the roadside, so he stepped forward and asked, "Sixth Company Deputy, how are your knees?"

"Don't call me the deputy of the Sixth Company." Yan Ming looked at his shoulders, which had no military rank on it.

He smiled bitterly and said, "There is no distinction between officers and soldiers here. You and I are both members of the reserve team. You will call me Lao Yan here in the future. When you see me in the brigade, you will call me Deputy Sixth Company. I will never object."

I've asked everyone for monthly tickets!

The chrysanthemum hurts!

If you have monthly tickets, don’t be stingy, please reward me! The Qiguan is stupid and doesn’t know how to ask for tickets, doesn’t know how to be cute, doesn’t understand, doesn’t mean I don’t want it…
Chapter completed!
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