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Chapter 292 This is a hot horse

This is the first time that Zhuang Yan competes with the old coaches and squad leaders of the teaching brigade.

In the past, I saw these coaches and squad leaders all awesome. Even though they were carrying elite soldiers selected from the entire division, they still ridiculed them like new recruits. This is not possible, that is not possible, that is so cowardly.

It is rare to see the strength of these veterans.

Only when I occasionally see myself demonstrating can I experience a lot of military skills that can be skilled in completing with almost closed eyes.

And this time, it was Zhuang Yan's first time facing each other, head-on battle with these veterans!

The soldiers' blood is hot, and as the solemnity of staying in the team just now, it has already aroused infinite fighting spirit.

"Big mouth, big mouth!" Standing at the starting line, Zhuang Yan couldn't help but explain to Wang Datong: "If Lao Zhang doesn't work, you and I will take turns carrying guns and bags for him, and the other one will pull him away."

Zhang Heping is the most embarrassing one.

After all, he is also a red card captain. Now he is a private and a private person around him. He always feels like an officer!

"I said..." He couldn't help but want to express his dissatisfaction.

But when the words came to my mouth, I swallowed them back.

The situation is worse than that of the people, what can I do?

Some of his military skills were strengthened by Zhuangyan. On the surface, he was the captain of Zhuangyan, but in fact, Zhuangyan was his master...

It's so sunny, he thought.

What kind of complicated relationship is this...

"What's wrong with Lao Zhang?" Zhuang Yan turned his head and looked at Zhang Heping, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Heping's face was burning with a burning burn, and hesitated: "The sandbag seems to be not tied very well."

"Comfortable?" Zhuang Yan and Wang Dazui immediately smiled knowingly and said, "It must be the first time you tied a sandbag, right? No one in the Luyuan ties a sandbag?"

Zhang Heping's face was even more burning.

Of course, there are people tied up in the Lu Court, and the Lu Court is definitely a place where elites gather.

But the so-called "elite" does not include yourself.

Zhang Heping has always felt that he belongs to the kind of "high-end" talent.

His cultural courses are higher than those who have been admitted to the army, and are like Lao Qi, who are a student.

He likes to study military theories, tactics, advanced military technologies and tactics of foreign military forces, and special operations, but his own personal military skills are not satisfactory.

In the Land Academy, as long as you meet the excellent standards, basically no one forces you to be trained as a top student as you are in the combat troops. Anyway, every time the academy competition, there are always top students from various troops coming to serve as representatives, and it is not your turn to go there personally.

But now that the combat troops who came to the front line have come, Zhang Heping sadly discovered that the set of theories in his mind and advanced military research have no room for implementation.

He sadly discovered that he could not even adapt to the life of grassroots troops than a private.

In the competition between the old and new coaches, the captain Wen Zhixing is of course happy to be the referee. Of course, he is also a person who can't stay idle. He also changed into a camouflage uniform and asked the captains of each squadron to change the camouflage uniform, and stood at the starting line without missing a single one.

The only difference is that the squadron leader and the brigade leader are bare hands and are responsible for the full name supervision.

With the participation of these officers, the atmosphere became much easier.

Everyone laughed and looked at who was the best in the coach and squad leader of the entire team.

beep--

The little trumpet in Wen Zhixing's mouth sounded.

Everyone rushed out like arrows.

It was the first time that Zhuangyan carries so many things to run the White Dragon View route.

When students were students, this route ran every day. The teaching team only took 4 kilometers to get back and forth to the foot of the mountain where Bailong Temple was located. However, the mountain in Bailong Temple was more than 300 meters high. Climbing up from the steps and running down the roadway, the entire distance was equivalent to eight kilometers.

Due to the long uphill and downhill roads, the physical strength requirements are extremely high, because it is not easier to consume than running on a flat ground for ten kilometers.

"Don't run too fast at first!" Zhou Huping ran next to the team of the third squadron and kept instructing: "Hold too much weight, don't fight at the beginning. When the event starts, jog slowly and speed up."

Zhuang Yan didn't expect that he had just been a student for almost six months, but in the end he would be a class monitor, and he was still like a recruit.

Thinking about Xu Xingguo and Yansu returning to the company, they probably were already coaching soldiers and leading the troops, but they were still driven away like a new recruit here.

This body weighs quite a lot.

In the lightweight state, the equipment was only about ten kilograms, but with a 91-type backpack, a quilt, raincoat, rubber shoes, etc., it was more than 30 kilograms. The most fatal thing was two feet, and a five-kilogram sandbag was tied to each foot. This was the most fatal thing.

However, this off-roading was not as uncomfortable as the solemn imagination.

At least it was not as simple as before I thought it was.

Because I was tossed in the teaching team for nearly six months, I had almost never trained vigorously in the past few days before graduation, and I was in a state of rest for half-training. The young man's physical strength recovered very quickly, like a spring that was scooped dry, and a pool of water was sizzling again within a few days.

However, Zhang Heping lived up to expectations.

When he ran to the foot of Bailongguan Mountain, Zhang Heping had already landed at the end of the entire brigade like a dead dog.

"Fuck!" Wang Datong said to Zhuang Yan: "My special mother is overestimating Lao Zhang!"

The implication was that he thought Zhang Heping could have been able to get behind until he climbed to Bailong Temple. Before he could reach the foot of the mountain, the captain of the red card area had already revealed his true form...

"Okay, okay, stop arguing, we're just sucking behind us!" Zhuang Yan didn't say anything, and reached out to pull Zhang Heping's 91-style backpack, reached out to unbutton his chest, turned the backpack over and carried it on his chest.

"Get on the big backpack strap! You drag him!" Zhuang Yan saw that all the other district teams ran up the stairs, and suddenly became anxious.

Zhang Heping's face was like white paper at this moment, and he was like he was fishing out of the water. His whole face was covered with waterfall sweat. He took off his backpack and saw that Zhang Heping's camouflage was wet behind him.

There is a saying in the army that the earlier you sweat, the worse the endurance. Veterans have given this kind of soldier sweating profusely and have poor endurance a unified nickname called "Hot Raven Horse".

This statement is solemn and does not examine whether there is any medical basis. It is just a local method for squad leader to select soldiers and watch soldiers. According to this method, veteran squad leader can identify the general basic physical fitness of new recruits and make choices when confronting soldiers in the end.

However, this method has been verified and is inseparable from eight or nine out of ten.

Judging from the current situation, Zhang Heping is the legendary "hot-raised horse"...

"Fuck!" Wang Dazui immediately responded and exclaimed: "Hot Raven Horse!"

Zhuang Yan's heart is so chaotic that Zhang Heping's physical fitness is originally a parallel product. Now he is better, he is still a "hot-raised horse". The third district team seems to be in a mess this time...
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