The sudden pain made He Chenguang grit his teeth, and veins popped out on his forehead.
"What are you looking at? Pour water!"
The unfinished water just fell onto He Chenguang again.
Only now did He Chenguang understand what it meant to be in excruciating pain. There was just a wound on his body. He couldn't imagine how Jiang Fan felt after being bathed in chili water just now.
Then, in front of He Chenguang, the masked man walked up to Jiang Fan, grabbed Jiang Fan's hair and said: "I heard that you have strong military training ability. We need people like you very much now. Why are you?" Why don’t you come with me?”
Jiang Fan closed his eyes and cursed the quintessence of the nation.
Only now did Wang Yanbing and the others realize that the reason why they kept Jiang Fan was, on the one hand, because he was a special soldier of the Xia Kingdom, and on the other hand, because of Jiang Fan's abilities. Was this someone poaching him?
He Chenguang said righteously: "Our Xia soldiers will never betray our country at any time."
With tears in their eyes, Li Erniu and Wang Yanbing said, "Yes, unless we die, even if we die, our souls will stick to our principles."
The masked man squatted in front of He Chenguang and said, "You are quite brave. Don't you want to be a soldier? Then I will prevent you from being a soldier in this life."
Just when he was about to draw the knife, Jiang Fan didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly rushed forward and pushed the man aside. The angry man inserted the dagger into Jiang Fan's shoulder the next second.
Jiang Fan gritted his teeth and fainted from the pain again.
When He Chenguang and the other three saw this scene, they couldn't bear it anymore. They hit their heads against the masked man like crazy.
Although they have no weapons in their hands, they must use all their strength to turn their arms and heads into sharp blades and still pounce firmly on the enemy's knife.
Suddenly, Jiang Fan, who was lying on the ground, said: "Okay, that's enough."
He Chenguang and the others didn't realize what it meant.
"Company Commander, what do you mean? We will not give in, and you must hold on. The Chief of Staff and the others will definitely find someone to save us."
Jiang Fan smiled and said, "I mean, the assessment is over."
ah?
He Chenguang and the other three were dumbfounded.
"What do you mean?"
"You mean, this is an assessment?"
"you......"
He Chenguang looked at Jiang Fan's wounds. It didn't look fake.
Is this an assessment or a risk of death?
When Shi Dafan saw the director yelling that he was stuck, he immediately rushed over, took the medical kit and quickly gave Jiang Fan emergency treatment.
Gray Wolf also came over to help He Chenguang treat the wound on his arm.
In this final assessment, their performance was seen by everyone.
They felt that it was a sure thing for these people to join Langya.
Unexpectedly, He Chenguang shook off Gray Wolf's arm, glared at Jiang Fan, got up from the ground, and turned around to leave without saying a word.
He had never felt so embarrassed and being played like a fool as he did now.
As soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by Jiang Fan: "He Chenguang, this is your assessment. I am just your test question. Do you think it is embarrassing to be in such a mess?"
He Chenguang said nothing, but his clenched fist answered the question for him.
Jiang Fan said: "The assessment is not only a test of your physical strength, but also a choice of your heart. This is not an exercise, but a direct look at yourself. After all, the previous ones are fake, everyone We all know that bullets will not kill you, but now, you have to understand one thing. A real battlefield is not a joke. Bullets can kill people. Your attitude and your heart are actually feedback on whether you have achieved the goal. Conditions for going to the battlefield.”
He Chenguang's tightly clenched hand slowly loosened.
He took a deep breath, turned around and said, "Yes, you are right, but I still need some time to sort it out."
He felt that it was a shame to be in the same space as Jiang Fan at this moment. The pride he was most proud of was shattered by Jiang Fan's words just now.
Gray Wolf looked at Jiang Fan hesitantly. Jiang Fan shook his head and said, "Let him think about it."
When the assessment was over and the "examination questions" suddenly relaxed, he felt that there was no good place in his body.
From head to toe, from bones to skin and flesh, he can simply be described as "unbearable to look at".
Shi Dafan said distressedly: "Just wait for me to carry you off on a stretcher."
Jiang Fan, who had been sitting on the chair just now, bowed his hands and said: "What a big deal, you are making too much of a fuss. I can just leave."
As a result, as soon as he stood up, the soles of his feet gave way and he collapsed. Fortunately, Zhuang Yan was right next to Jiang Fan and picked him up.
He sighed and said with some self-blame: "Let me carry you down. Half of the injuries on your body were caused by me."
This assessment will end much earlier than they imagined.
But through this assessment, they also realized one thing.
The soldiers brought out by Jiang Fan are really the same as him, whether it is temperament, methods of doing things, or principles of encountering things, they are all of the same origin.
Jiang Fan spent the first two days back in the military region's hospital.
But Jiang Fan's body recovered very quickly, even the military doctors were surprised.
"In all my years as a doctor, I have never seen a wound heal so quickly. It's incredible."
Jiang Fan smiled and joked: "The doctors and medicines in the military region are the best I have ever seen."
In the afternoon of the next day, He Zhijun and Fan Tianlei came to visit Jiang Fan in person.
When they opened the door and came in, Jiang Fan was sitting on the bed, writing something with his head down.
He raised his head when he heard the door open.
Fan Tianlei felt sad when he saw Jiang Fan covered in bandages from head to toe.
He said sadly: "Jiang Fan, I originally wanted you to come to us to learn and practice, but I didn't expect..."
Jiang Fan knew that he was going to say something sensational, so he hurriedly said: "Commanders, don't worry, my body is rough and thick-skinned, so any injury is a trivial matter, but I know the situation of Langya now, and we need a lot of soldiers. "
"But what we have selected at this stage may be slightly different from what you expected. But this time, I can guarantee, I dare to use the dignity of the fourth company of my Iron Fist Regiment to guarantee you that these soldiers I have brought out will definitely not It will disappoint you.”
After speaking, he handed what he was holding to He Zhijun.
He Zhijun looked at the draft paper in his hand, which contained the various physical data of Li Erniu, He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing, as well as the events they were best at, as well as their later training directions.
Some people died, but not completely...
