Xiaobing Fang Heng

It's hot.

Fang Heng gasped and gritted his teeth and glanced at the sky. The sun was hanging obliquely in the east, and the temperature had not yet fully released.

It's clear that the first month has not yet passed, and the body is covered with sweat like taking a sauna. The heat is brewing in the clothes and the accumulation is getting hotter, and the sweat is winding from the head like rain.

But this is not the same as usual training, this is a competition, the company commander personally supervises, the results are recorded in the record, to be clear, these data are the so-called final assessment.

Fang Heng is really going all out, no matter what others say, he is definitely not willing to be assigned to the cooking class to feed the pigs, and the recruit company is not desperate for this assessment?When to fight! ?

'Ba Yi' carried the monoclonal antibody on his shoulders, strided as far as possible, and at the same time ensured that the frequency was fast enough, then recalled the essentials Yang Yi said in his head, paid attention to the breathing rhythm, inhaled deeply and then exhaled to ensure sufficient breathing. Oxygen supply, try to increase some speed.

I have to say that Fang Heng has indeed made great progress in the three months in the recruit company. When he first came to the barracks, he would run five kilometers empty-handed and collapsed to the ground. Now he is light-packed, and nearly half of the distance is uphill. , There is actually a kind of tiredness, but as long as you grit your teeth, you can go faster.

The last kilometer is a big bend with a relatively small slope, which can be said to be a place for them to sprint.

People were already scattered, and Fang Heng could no longer see Hou Jue's back, but he was already in sight of victory when he got here, so he basically rushed out after holding his breath.

The other two comrades in the same group also accelerated together. It was hard to say who wanted to surpass the other, but they absolutely didn't want to be left alone. A healthy competition.

Going around the big bend, it is a straight-line distance of 200 meters. From a distance, Hou Jue, who has taken off his shirt, is shaking his clothes. The green military uniform is shaking like a helicopter propeller, which seems to bring out afterimages, leaving behind left a scar.

"Come on, third row!! Hurry up!! Come on, third row!!! There's still 1 minute left!!" Then he seemed to see Fang Heng suddenly, and his address changed a few degrees, "Fang Heng, hurry up!! Come on!!" ! Grit your teeth and charge!!"

At a distance of 200 meters, it only took about 30 seconds to let go of the charge. In addition to Hou Jue's shouts, there were veterans' shouts in his ears, constantly reminding him that victory was close at hand.

Fighting for his last breath, as soon as he crossed the finish line, Fang Heng directly smashed the butt of his gun to the ground, propped up on his knees and gasped.

Damn...I'm exhausted! !

"You three, how many rows? What's your name?"

Fang Heng propped himself up, looked over there panting, and Hou Jue quickly posted it, "Third row, Fang Heng." The other row also hurriedly reported the names of their teammates.

Fang Heng swallowed his saliva and took a breath. Seeing that Hou Jue was watching for him, he simply walked aside and waited for Yue Zitong.

His grades belong to the big team. Basically, the gap between everyone is not too big. Fang Heng looked at the end of the road and saw Yue Zitong. After howling, I obviously felt that my vital capacity was insufficient, and I couldn't lift it up at all, and couldn't speak loudly at all, so I simply hooked the corner of my mouth, raised a blunt bright smile and waited silently.

Yue Zitong ran towards Fang Heng, basically stepping on the passing line to the finish line, 22 minutes and 57 seconds.

As soon as they arrived at the place, they threw themselves on Fang Heng's shoulders. They wanted to use his strength to support their body, but how did they know that Fang Heng was almost exhausted, his feet gave way, and the two of them fell to the ground together.

Yue Zitong gasped for two breaths of hot air lying on top of him, turned over and lay on the ground, and complained unsteadily, "You, you are too unreliable."

"You can't rely on me and still rush to me?" Fang Heng's breath was much more stable than his, and just after he finished speaking, he suddenly shouted, "Your grades! Did you report your grades!? Sir!! The queen! Help the queen Report it!!"

Hou Jue responded not far away, "It's being reported."

People ran over one after another from behind, Fang Heng and the others were pushed aside by the veterans under the pretext of setting up roadblocks at will, and the two simply rolled onto the grass to continue resting.

Hou Jue ran over after reporting the grades, with a flamboyant smile on his face. The two of them knew it was a good grade just by looking at their faces. Hou Jue knelt down to help Fang Heng untie his belt, and said, "19 minutes 02 Seconds, excellent."

Fang Heng laughed, and pulled Hou Jue's head. Hou Jue took advantage of the situation to help Yue Zitong, and Fang Heng said, "It's still two seconds away."

"Okay, that's enough." Hou Jue turned to look at him, beamed with joy, and raised his thumb, "This is me."

"Number one?" Fang Heng's eyes lit up for a moment, "Where's that peony?"

Hou Jue glanced at Wu Dan in the second row, "I lost to me in the final sprint, so it was only half a step away."

"Brother!" Fang Heng gave a thumbs up and handed it together with Yue Zitong's thumb, "Bull!"

Hou Jue raised his eyebrows and couldn't hold back anymore. His bright smile could blind his eyes, and he hummed arrogantly, "That's it!"

The last one finally arrived after 27 minutes. At the end of the field of vision, a dark green jeep drove over. Before it stopped, Yang Yi and the three platoon leaders jumped out of the car to look at the results. The results were very messy. , It was not clear at a glance, so the three men circled around the veterans, urging them to tidy up quickly.

The other side has become ants on the hot pot, Jizhu Karma and Le Zhengdong got out of the car leisurely, and walked leisurely this way, when they reached the crowd, Jizhu Karma yelled, "Those who are sitting and lying down Yes, didn’t your platoon leader tell you not to do this? Get up all of you!!”

Hou Jue pulled Fang Heng and Yue Zitong up one by one, then patted Fang Heng on the shoulder, "You performed really well today."

Fang Heng grinned and grinned like Hou Jue before, "That's right."

Yue Zitong grabbed the back of Fang Heng's head and shook, "Okay, I'm so bullish, I have to work harder."

Both Fang Heng and Hou Jue gave Yue Zitong suspicious looks. It wasn't that they didn't believe that Yue Zitong couldn't get good grades, but that Yue Zitong didn't have the heart to rush forward at all.Yue Zitong's focus is not on personal physical fitness, but mainly on interpersonal relationships. To put it bluntly, he doesn't want to suffer but likes to make friends.

The veterans over there spent five or six minutes sorting out the results and handing them over to the company commander. Jizhu Karma looked down calmly, and handed them to Le Zhengdong after reading them.

While waiting, the atmosphere was very tense. The recruits kept wandering their eyes and wanted to inquire about the results in advance. Unfortunately, the veterans and platoon leaders all had serious faces.

Fang Heng's thumb and forefinger were habitually pinched together vigorously, his eyes wished to stare at the two holes in Yang Yi's face, so as to dig out the inside to find out what his grades were, he was desperately trying.

Yang Yi was looking at the company commander, and his eyes fell on Fang Heng's face in a flash. The two looked at each other for two seconds. Suddenly, Yang Yi's mouth showed a slight dimple, and he blinked at Fang Heng. Take a look.

Fang Heng's heart dropped instantly when he mentioned his throat.

Sure enough, after Le Zhengdong finished reading, Jizhu Karma read out the results, "Seven people in the first row failed, seven people in the second row failed, and six people in the third row failed." Zhukarma sighed, looked at them disappointedly, and reprimanded them harshly, "I have never led such poor soldiers!! Those who fail to meet the standard will find the platoon leader to punish them!" Then their eyes fell on Hou Jue's face Going up, the tone softened, "Very good, today I have two excellent results, Hou Jue in the third row, 19 minutes and 02 seconds, and Wu Dan in the second row, 19 minutes and 03 seconds, although there is a difference of two seconds, I will admit it Alright, practice again in the next two days, give me the first place in the martial arts competition, and then I will hand out certificates to you, how about it!?"

"Okay!" Hou Jue howled.

Jizhu Karma looked at Wu Dan with a questioning look in his eyes, as if asking if he has no confidence?

Wu Dan smiled, "Definitely!"

Jizhu Karma nodded, his sharp eyes swept around, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile, "Look at you bears, this distance is too much to bear, that's all right! I'll let you go on vacation this morning, and the speed of 400 meters in the afternoon Run, recharge your batteries, and show off your best grades." After saying this, Jizhu Karma paused, "Of course, it's okay to fail!"

On the way back, Jizhu Karma threw the car keys to the veteran and told him to drive back first. He and Le Zhengdong walked slowly down with the recruits.

Maybe there is some meaning that they want to do something close to the people, but where is the identity after all, the company commander and the instructor don't open their mouths, and the recruits don't dare to ask casually, but because their presence makes the atmosphere a little tense, so everyone They scattered more and more, and finally simply left the company commander and the others behind.

When walking halfway, Yang Yi posted it and asked in a low voice, "Company commander, can we eat these two good soldiers?"

Jizhu Karma looked at Le Zhengdong, Le Zhengdong pondered for a while, then shook his head, "After all the results are counted, a meeting will be organized in the division, it is impossible to keep all the top students, every company is watching. "

Yang Yi sighed regretfully, "It's a pity."

Le Zhengdong smiled, "There is always a priority to choose. Although the top ones can't be selected all, the middle and upper reaches can almost be selected."

Yang Yi looked at the sky and thought for a while, with a flattering smile on his face, "Can you give me two places then?"

Jizhu Karma looked at him suspiciously, "Is there anything you are particularly reluctant to part with?"

"Yeah." Yang Yi rubbed the back of his head, and smiled awkwardly, "I'm taking advantage of my privilege, and it doesn't matter if I can't, I'll just say so."

"Who is it first?" Jizhu Karma asked.

"Shi Lei, and..." Yang Yi licked his lips and managed to squeeze out two words, "Fang Heng."

"Fang Heng!?" Le Zhengdong was startled, his eyes widened, "Could it be the Fang Heng I know? You want him!?"

Yang Yi smiled and saw that Jizhu Karma was also staring at him, so he explained, "That's right, you have seen the results today, he did not bad, although he has a bad record, but in fact Straightforward, simple, and I really think this soldier can be trained."

Jizhu Karma raised his eyebrows, looked deeply at Yang Yi and said nothing, he knew that he took special care of Fang Heng, so if he was alone, he might have nodded, but not now, the most annoying thing about his partner is Fang Heng, since there is a conflict of opinion between the two, we have to discuss it slowly.

Le Zhengdong walked for a while with his hips crossed, and then looked up at the direction of the recruits for a long time. He was almost at the foot of the mountain, and then he looked back at Yang Yi, "I can understand Shi Lei, honestly, such soldiers are easy to teach." , but Fang Heng, why can't I see that he can be trained? So many good soldiers don't pick him, so you have to pick him?"

Yang Yi smiled embarrassingly, but did not speak, but his eyes were firm with his flattering smile.

Why don't others choose?Do I have to pick Fang Heng?

In fact, even Yang Yi himself didn't know, he didn't know when Fang Heng had some expectations, maybe from the beginning when the two of them were fighting against each other, he felt that this kid really dared to do such a thing to the leader in the army For such a thing, how could he not know whether to laugh or cry with the wrong kind of toughness?Or when watching Fang Heng improve his grades little by little, the increasing scores on the notebook clearly showed the other party's hard work?Or is this kid the first one who told himself so clearly that he thought of the Seventh Company and wanted to stay in the company commander's company?

Dare to say, dare to want, dare to do, dare to fight, this kind of Fang Heng may have a lot of problems, but the inner bones are hard. After all, how many people in this military camp dare to act just because of a single thought of?Just like Hou Jue, like Wu Dan, there is something in my heart that people like.

Of course, the most important point is that Fang Heng likes the company commander. The Seventh Company is a place where the company commander is headed by a rope. The company commander represents the Seventh Company. The honor of the Seventh Company is upheld by the soldiers. Only by giving wholeheartedly will we fight to the end to protect the honor of Qilian.

He felt that such a pawn was most suitable for the Seventh Company.

Le Zhengdong avoided Yang Yi's gaze, neither nodded nor shook his head, he had to think about whether Fang Hengshi was suitable to stay after putting aside the established impressions earlier.

Le Zhengdong is not afraid of trouble. Ideological education is his job. Anyway, he doesn't need money for his saliva. As long as he has patience and consumes it slowly, he can always wear away the bad temper of those assassins.

But when assessing a person, impression points are very important, and he couldn't help worrying about what if Fang Heng suddenly made a second draw?In the Seventh Company, he is his own soldier. No matter what happens, good or bad, the leader has to bear part of the responsibility. Taking responsibility for a soldier he doesn't like in the first place is really hard to swallow.

So Le Zhengdong didn't dare to agree to it all at once. If he was assigned, he had no choice but to let him reserve candidates in advance and consume a spot, so he had to think carefully.

After Yang Yi finished talking about this matter, he couldn't stay any longer, so he used the excuse of punishing the players who didn't meet the standard as an excuse to dodge first.

Not long after Yang Yi left, Jizhu Karma said, "Lao Le, I won't take part in this matter, you decide for yourself?"

Le Zhengdong looked at him in surprise, "Do you think that soldier can take it?"

Jizhu Karma smiled, but said nothing.

Le Zhengdong pinched the center of his brows, pondered for a while, and sighed, "That's right, I remember you said that that kid would become a good soldier." Having said this, Le Zhengdong looked helpless Looking over, "Since this is the case, what else am I thinking?"

Jizhu Karma was full of resentment when he heard this, and laughed immediately, "It's just a soldier, don't think too much. Since Yang Yi dared to ask me for someone, he must be sure. Even if you don't believe Fang Heng, you can't believe it." Isn’t it Yang Yi? When did that kid let us down?”

Le Zhengdong pondered for a long time before nodding his head until he entered the camp. Now that he had reached this point, he could disbelieve Fang Heng, but he could not disbelieve Yang Yi. There is always an unconditional trust, not to mention, Yang Yi has never let them down.