The strongest soldier

The next morning, the warm winter sun shone on the earth, and the cool wind blew by, taking away the dust on the training ground, curling up, and disappearing into the void. The soldiers wearing camouflage training uniforms were not divided into groups as usual. Instead of training, they gathered into two neat and square formations, looking straight ahead. They exuded a strong aura and could enter the special brigade. Each of them was an elite warrior who had passed five levels and killed six generals.

The captain, who was dressed in a decent officer's uniform, came to Fangzheng, his stern eyes scanned the whole place, his resolute face had a satisfied expression, and his body exuded a sharp murderous aura, like an unsheathed sword, in the warm winter weather. The sword is ready to go under the sun, and once it is unsheathed, no one dares to question the sharpness of the sword.

A second lieutenant wearing a Type 07 jungle camouflage combat training uniform trotted up. After saluting, he shouted loudly: "Report to the captain, the ordinary special operations squadron has been assembled. There should be 20 people, but there are actually 20 people. Please give instructions. Captain Fang Jian of Japan."

"Take a break." The captain shouted coldly.

"Yes." The second lieutenant leaned on his feet, raised his chest and saluted, turned around, put his hands on both sides, trotted to a square, put down his hands, stood at attention and shouted loudly: "Take a break."

With a "crash", twenty tough warriors put their hands on their backs, let go of their feet, shoulder width apart, looked at the captain calmly, and waited. Although they were very curious, no one dared to take a big breath, and they were all uniform. With this movement, an iron-blooded murderous aura spread out from the sky, as if it was going to burn the sky.

The duty captain of the rookie special operations squadron also ran up to salute and report to the captain, and then came back to announce the rest. Finally, he turned to look at the captain and waited silently. The captain gathered the two special operations squadrons together. He was definitely not full. With nothing to do and too much energy, everyone was looking forward to hearing the order to go out.

The captain took two steps forward, saluted and shouted with great enthusiasm: "Now, I am announcing an appointment, appointing Comrade Luo Zheng as the captain of the first team, Luo Zheng will go out."

Luo Zheng, who was wearing the uniform of a lieutenant officer, was right behind the battalion captain. When he heard the order, he strode out of the queue and stood side by side with the battalion captain. He solemnly saluted the soldiers of the two squadrons. He exuded a compelling heroic spirit, which was bright and clear. In the god's eyes, a fierce fighting spirit was burning.

The soldiers nodded and raised their hands in return. Everyone had heard about the competition, and the story of Luo Zheng's killing of the most enemies had also spread. Everyone was excited about being directly promoted from the rookie team to the elite team, and leading the team to fourth place. Luo Zheng, who has achieved great results in competitions, is full of curiosity and respect. No one dares to ignore Luo Zheng's strength. The bullets flying across the battlefield are enough to prove it all. No one dares to question the appointment of the captain, just like when the captain appointed Luo Zheng Zheng was directly assigned to the first team of the elite team from the rookie team. Facts have proved that the captain's vision is extremely correct.

"The first team has always been vacant. Now, the team leader has been selected and five soldiers are needed. These five soldiers will be born from it. Whether it is a rookie team or an ordinary team, every one of you has a chance, especially Rookie team, although you are relatively new, it is not impossible, Comrade Luo Zheng is the best proof, so show your strength and accept the selection." The captain shouted loudly, his voice floating over the training ground, shaking Everyone's blood boiled.

Entering the elite team is the goal of all fighters. This is true for the ordinary team, and even more so for the rookie team. Skipping the ordinary team and directly entering the elite team is full of temptations for the rookie team. The blood of the rookie team is completely ignited, and the soldiers of the ordinary team are also enthusiastic. , No one dares to be mediocre, and no one is willing to lag behind. Those who can enter the special brigade have their own pride and honor, and they will sacrifice their lives for these pride and honor.

"Next, let me ask Comrade Luo Zheng to speak." The captain shouted loudly.

Luo Zheng looked around the audience with cold eyes, and saw in them the self he had been a few months ago, proud, fanatical, loyal, confident, and passionate. Although it was his first time to speak in front of so many people, Luo Zheng Zheng didn't show any fear at all, and shouted loudly: "Brothers, the first team is the best in fighting. Therefore, I need warriors who are brave enough to fight for the first place. The first team should not be a mess."

Everyone looked at Luo Zheng enthusiastically, their eyes shining like the sun in the sky, as warm and dazzling as the sun in the sky. Wen Wu is the first and Wu Wu is the second. No one here wants to hang around. Luo Zheng's words completely inspired everyone's pride.

Seeing that Luo Zheng was not scared, the captain couldn't help but laugh, and he was completely relieved and looked forward to it.

"Everyone who has been on the battlefield should know that there are two important things on the battlefield. Run fast and shoot fast. Only by running fast can you catch the enemy and survive the battlefield; shoot fast. Only then can we have the opportunity to shoot first and kill the enemy. Of course, shooting fast does not mean that we don’t need accuracy. We are the first team. I don’t have high requirements. Just these two points: run first and shoot first." Luo Zheng said loudly.

Luo Zheng's understanding of the battlefield resonated with everyone, and the novel selection criteria made everyone excited. Everyone recognized Luo Zheng's fighting philosophy, worked hard, and made psychological preparations. When the captain saw this scene, Suddenly I understood Luo Zheng's previous "fast" training theory. After thinking about it carefully, I had some enlightenment and couldn't help but smile.

"Maybe some of you don't agree with my fighting philosophy. It doesn't matter. There are no fixed rules on the battlefield. Everyone has their own rules of survival. If you agree, just use your skills. Now I declare that I am willing to join the first team. Accept the assessment, and if you don’t want to, please take it back.”

After waiting for a while, no one left. Whether you can be selected or not is one thing. If you don't want to join and then turn around, your performance will be mediocre. Quitting is a cowardly act. No one can lose this face. I can't afford to lose this person, so I am about to give up. , the road has come to an end. Luo Zheng grew up as an ordinary soldier. Of course he understands everyone's thoughts and does not point out. He shouted loudly: "Now, take charge of the jungle run for ten kilometers. Follow my top ten and enter the third place." Second pass.”

Of the forty runners, three-quarters were wiped out in the first level, which shows Luo Zheng's persistence and preference for speed, but no one was upset. The ten-kilometer jungle run with weights was just a child's play, and no one took it seriously. As for keeping up, Luo Zheng, this statement was selectively ignored by everyone, but they looked at the competitors around them vigilantly. We usually trained together, and we basically knew who was doing better. We compared them secretly, and some were happy and some were sad.

The captain didn't know what Luo Zheng was singing, so he became suspicious, but he didn't interfere. He just secretly ordered someone to notify the medical team to follow him, just in case. Others were focusing on the ten-kilometer jungle run with load, but the captain was keen. I noticed the second half of Luo Zheng's sentence and muttered to myself, can I keep up?