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Chapter 811 Made in China (2)

Early the next morning, everyone was woken up early by the whistle, but there was no need to shout, because many people were not there.

Not only those foreign students, but also those in T country are even more nervous.

If you can't pass the monthly exam, as Ahmed said or Barry said before, you have to pack your luggage and get out of here.

Most of the members of the Navy special forces from Country T who came here were under 25 years old, except for the weird Lieutenant Gallon.

These passionate young men also eagerly hope that they can join the best special forces of the Navy, sas, so being turned away was also a matter of losing their honor.

After a simple gathering, everyone took their guns and was taken to an empty warehouse where more than a dozen instructors had already stood.

Zhuangyan saw such a large-scale concentrated event for the first time.

All previous training was basically organized by themselves.

Teaching like this is quite independent, with one teaching group in charge of the other platoon and dozens of students.

For example, the solemn C squad has 3 classes and 36 people, and there is also Class B living in the same building, but there is no Class A, because there are only so many students this year.

There is also the reserve members of the Sat team in the next building, and there are only two squads.

There are also students from other majors in the same school. They are not reserve members of Saas or Saat. They are naval soldiers from T who are studying in Naval Special Operations here.

After graduation, these people will be assigned to other naval units, and if you want to join sas or sat, you have to come back here to participate in a year of training.

Now the entire warehouse is full of students wearing camouflage uniforms and brimmed pullover hats.

"Now, put down your backpacks, open it, put it on the ground, and let your instructor add some stuff to you!"

A first-class magistrate with an electric horn in his hand and a beret on his head stood on a small platform made of four ammunition boxes, shouting to the sas and sat pre-selected students who had already lined up in the warehouse.

Adding ingredients?

It's nothing new.

Zhuangyan could guess what they were going to do with her toes.

These guys probably think that carrying guns and backpacks is not enough, so they simply need to add sandbags to increase the load on their backpacks.

No one has done this kind of destructive thing before.

When training in the domestic reserve team, Lao Baimao and his team were much more intense than they are now.

Zhuangyan took off her backpack and placed it on the ground, tear open the top cover and unzipped the zipper.

Soon, Achim came over with a sandbag worth twenty kilograms and smiled and still stood it in front of the solemn face.

"Buy, put it in your backpack and be careful not to sprinkle it. I will weigh it when I come back. If the weight is small, don't say that you are a foreign student from afar, you will also get out."

Solemnly kept a smile and said to Achim: "I understand, please don't worry, instructor."

Achimdo glanced at the solemnity.

What he thinks is wrong with this Chinese today?

I have added twenty kilograms, and the entire backpack is at least 50 kilograms. I will run 10 kilometers with this thing on my back later!

He actually laughed so happily?

Of course, Achim would not know that Zhuangyan ran 10 kilometers a day for most of the six months before coming, and then ran the next day for a while, but a long-distance field raid of 50 kilometers a week would never be able to escape.

Compared to the 10-kilometer heavy-bearing off-road here, the 50-kilometer mountain raid is even more deadly.

So, for Zhuangyan, isn’t this very normal?

After all the equipment was checked properly and additional loads were added, the team was taken to the side of the school's playground.

"Check it up immediately. As soon as the commander arrives, the assessment will start immediately. Today's monthly assessment has no rest time. After cross-country running, go to the swimming pool to gather for the water project assessment. After the water assessment, go to the shooting range for shooting assessment immediately, and then there is the bomb discharge theory and diving theory assessment!"

Cui Weinan whispered to Zhuang Yan: "The program is quite rich."

As he said that, he looked at Qasim again: "Do you have the confidence to surpass him in the cattle?"

"Farmer" refers to Lieutenant Qasim of Country H.

Because this guy has an amazing appetite, but he doesn't look like that muscle type, he is a well-proportioned type.

After having a meal with Lin Qingying and the others last time, Qasim fell in love with these Chinese players. Every time he left the city, he clamored to follow him, and never once did he eat the weight of two people...

Zhuang Yan said: "I don't know, Qasim's physical strength is very terrifying. I have observed this guy for a long time. He is like a comrade-in-arms in the past, so he is too strong."

The comrade-in-arms in Zhuangyan's mouth refers to Xu Xingguo.

Cui Weinan said: "Do your best, among the three of us, your physical strength is the best. At that time, I will follow you with the stomach medicine, and you will chase Qasim. If you can surpass him, you will surpass him."

"Okay, I know." Zhuang Yan nodded.

A black car followed several jeeps into the school gate and drove onto the cement road in the camp.

"The big guy is here." Wei Shuping reminded the two comrades next to him: "Let's stop talking, pay attention to your image."

The convoy drove to the main administrative building to hold on, and a large number of teachers and military teachers from the academy followed the principal and greeted him next to the car.

A Turkish officer with the rank of lieutenant general walked out of the car, wearing camouflage uniforms like others, berets, and snow-white temples. He looked like he was fifty or sixty years old.

I thought it was just like that, but I didn’t expect that after a while, many cars drove in from the gate.

This time, everyone was shocked.

Because there is a small national flag hanging in front of the car.

At first glance, it was all about the national flags of the countries participating in the training.

Embassy's car!

This means that today not only the big names of the Navy of T came over, but also the embassies of various countries received invitations to come and watch.

There was no notice in advance!?

Zhuang Yan saw the embassy military officer who came to pick him up that day, and a man in a suit who looked like a leader got out of the car with the five-star red flag.

After some greetings, a large group of people came to this side.

"stand at attention!"

The queue commander issued a password.

The principal walked past the team like a lieutenant general's military parade.

Later, the lieutenant general was scolded by the team.

What I am talking about is not a fresh flower, it is just a wish for everyone to get good grades.

Finally, he shouted: "Everything is for the country! Everything is for honor!"

The soldiers of the T-Second Army screamed.

However, other foreign students were a little embarrassed.

This slogan is the slogan of each special forces of the T-Second Army, and it is universal.

But as a member of the Pla, it’s okay to shout the next sentence, but how do you shout the previous sentence?

But the three of them shouted.

Because this "country" can also be its own country.

"Everything is for the country! Everything is for honor!"

The slogan was shouted, the chicken blood was beaten, and the assessment was about to begin.

Zhuang Yan finally understood a little. In fact, when he asked the lieutenant general to come over today, the school leaders also had a little bit of heart in their hearts.

After all, it is on your own territory that let your superiors come to get rid of the blood. The students in the country can be more inspired and get better results.

If you call the embassy leaders from other countries over, I am afraid that you will show your style as a t** person?

Wow—

A sound rang out.

There is no room for any distractions.
Chapter completed!
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