Chapter 57 Queue display, white hat admission

Style: Romance Author: Gray sky meets rainWords: 2570Update Time: 24/01/12 03:37:28
Chen Ming observed for a moment, then turned his head and stopped paying attention to the leaders. The fact that so many people came to this recruit selection only shows that the superiors take it seriously.

But, it has little to do with him.

What he has to do now is to get the best result in the competition and live up to his hard training this month.

It didn’t take long for the leader to take the stage.

A colonel in his thirties stood in front of the parade platform. He seemed to be an officer at the training center. He picked up a loudspeaker and said loudly: "Hello, comrades."

"Today is the busiest day for our 71st Army. New comrades from all over the country put on military uniforms and are determined to join the army. After a period of contact and adaptation, I believe everyone has a sufficient understanding of soldiers."

"What is a soldier?"

"Some comrades would say that the military is the great guardian of the people, the cornerstone of national defense, the violent institution of the country, and the guardian of the people."

"There are also people who say that soldiers should be the strong shields of our country and the world. I hope so, and everyone will be the same; soldiers should be the guards who hold the sword to protect. This is the case tonight and every night."

"But, if you ask me, a soldier is a warrior, a warrior who has fought through mud, pain, and sweat. Today is the day for the selection of new recruits of our 71st Army."

"No one's honor is accidental, and no one's achievements are luck. Comrades, from the moment you put on this green uniform, you are a soldier."

"Next, the evaluation will be a struggle between soldiers, and it will also verify the results of your hard work over the past month."

"Comrades, are you ready?"

"Always ready! Always ready!! Always ready!!!"

The deafening response ignited the atmosphere of the entire martial arts arena.

"Okay, next I will announce that the selection of new recruits of the 71st Army in the Eastern Theater Zone has officially begun."

"Every unit, get in position."

"The first scene, queue display."

Swish, brush, brush! !

The start has just been announced here.

There was the sound of neat footsteps in the distance. When Chen Ming heard the movement, he hurriedly turned his head to look over.

I saw that someone from the square on the far right had already begun to lead the team out. Close to 500 people were walking slowly towards the parade platform in neat steps.

So fast?

Chen Ming's pupils shrank. As soon as the competition announced the queue display, people started taking action.

In contrast, they were still in a state of confusion. They didn't know what to do, and their eyes collectively glanced in that direction.

Chen Ming felt helpless. It was the venue's fault.

When competing in other people's arenas, the opponent doesn't know how many times they have practiced.

How can this be compared to others?

Zhao Lifei looked at the shocked expressions of everyone and said softly: "Don't pay attention to those. The queue display is waiting for the platoon to lead the team down the river. They use the battalion as a unit, and we use the company as a unit. What is displayed is all the movements in the basic queue."

"Remember, when you reach the parade platform and are still thirty meters away, the command will be switched from walking in step to walking in step. Don't make a mistake in your movements."

"This is a collective evaluation. It may be our turn in forty or fifty minutes, so we have enough preparation time."

"After the queue evaluation, there is an individual evaluation that earns the most points each year - extreme weight-bearing. Remember, there is no three-thousand-meter or five-kilometer competition for army recruits. There is only one running subject, and that is extreme weight-bearing."

"At that time, all members will take the field, carry ten kilograms of weight, and continue to compete until everyone leaves the field."

"That, Chen Ming."

"arrive."

Zhao Lifei looked at Chen Ming with a complicated expression. When he was in the recruit company, he wanted to find out where Chen Ming's physical limit was.

It is convenient to find out how many points he can score in this category with this maximum weight.

As a result, after a month of searching, nothing was found.

"You have good physical fitness. You need to master this subject. It doesn't matter whether you add or subtract points for the collective evaluation subjects. You should mainly focus on individual subjects such as running, obstacles, and tactical movements."

"You take your chance."

"Yes, monitor."

Chen Ming nodded. Just now he was wondering how so many people could organize a three-thousand-meter or five-thousand-meter race.

Now it seems that he was overthinking it. An extreme weight-bearing task is directly equivalent to opening up the evaluation line. Thousands of people join in, and the results that are too low will definitely not be counted. Only the top 100 results need to be registered.

fair enough.

At least stick to the top 100, then when the total score is calculated later, the basic personnel will not fluctuate too much.

After all, no matter what kind of competition, the competition is all about physical fitness, which cannot be avoided.

After this introduction by the monitor.

Chen Ming also gradually turned his attention to the field again. Indeed, the people from the training center were the first to appear, so they had the right time and place, but there was no need to worry about the artillery brigade.

The last one came out, and the waiting time was staggered for more than forty minutes. It was enough to just watch it.

There's no need to be nervous.

soon.

The three new training regiments at the training center have been displayed, and the first group of the artillery brigade is halfway back.

Jiang Pai issued the command from the front: "We have both teams, step on, go, one two one, one two one..."

Chen Ming and several recruits in the company who performed well were in the front row, and they were judged collectively, no longer divided into the first class and the second class.

A queue of more than a hundred people walked out of the queue in neat steps.

In front of the parade stand is a large oval track. The queues on the field need to walk half the distance from where they stand in line to stand in front of the parade stand for display.

Like other display queues, there were still thirty meters away from the parade platform. The Jiang platoon changed the password: "Goose-step."

Upon hearing the new command, Chen Ming took a step forward with his right foot first, and immediately changed to the forward step from his left foot.

In this subject, there is almost no difference between the artillery brigade and the training center, and the basic queue training methods are the same.

No matter how you practice, you can't avoid those few movements.

Arriving at the parade stage, Jiang Peng arranged for the second brigade to stand at attention, turned around and ran quickly to the stage to salute.

"Reporting to the leadership comrade, the second brigade of the artillery brigade, the queue display has been prepared, the second brigade of the duty officer Jiang Peng, please give instructions whether to start."

"Begin." The colonel who just announced the competition on the parade stage responded.

"yes."

Jiang Peng saluted again and turned back.

"Take a break, the first item is to take a break, stand at attention, stand astride."

.......

During the queue display, Chen Ming and the others did not have any surprises.

Everything was completed smoothly.

Jiang Peng led the team away in the same way as before. Halfway through their return, the third artillery brigade came on stage.

There are no accidents in this kind of collective subject.

But when Chen Ming was walking in the queue, he clearly noticed that one or two hundred soldiers wearing white helmets and white belts came from nowhere in the distance and began to gather towards the empty runway in the distance.

This outfit... Chen Ming blinked. If he guessed correctly, they should be the branch of arms that soldiers least want to encounter and least want to mention - pickets.

However, they definitely didn't come to the competition venue to catch anyone.

Most likely, they will serve as supervisors, record-keepers, and perform emergency rescue tasks.

After all, the next extreme weight-bearing run will not be as gentle as a queue display.

Thousands of people set out together, so someone must be there to maintain order.

Finally it was the turn of the solo competition.

Chen Ming put a smile on his lips and came to the competition. He just wanted to get the first place. No matter what happened, he would still be in the top three.

In group subjects, it is impossible to measure who is strong and who is weak. Only individual subjects can have a chance to perform.

Watching the new recruits in the training center in the distance begin to slowly leave and move places, Chen Ming glanced at them over and over again.

At the same time, everything was prepared.

It's time for those athletes to take part in extreme weight-bearing running.

During this period of time, I kept hearing their names, but never saw them. The next item was bound to happen.

"Am looking forward to."

Chen Ming smiled and continued to follow the queue back to the designated location.

They are not the host here, and any training arrangements must be guided by someone. There is no way to run over and prepare in advance like others do.