"Fuckin' four-in-one platoon gone crazy!?"
A squad leader of the third company who was leading the team to run forward suddenly discovered something strange.
Several new recruits caught up from behind and passed them.
They were surpassed.
If you look closely, you can see that they are from the Fourth Company.
Take a closer look, four in a row!
It's Hou Jun's platoon!
That's right.
It was overtaken by a platoon of four companies running from behind.
A batch was put out one minute apart, but they were overtaken!
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!
Beyond the!
Isn’t this nonsense!
This means that your ranking is one minute behind others!
"Whose platoon is that?"
A squad leader also discovered this shocking thing and hurried over to ask.
"Four companies and one platoon!"
To make it clearer, he added: "Hou Jun's platoon!"
The whole division knew that Hou Jun was leading the troops.
But it doesn’t have to be like this!
If you go beyond one minute and return to the finish line, your company commander can't kick your own ass?
How did you lead the troops? !
"Tell them all to speed up and run faster!"
Although only an average distance had passed at this time, the people in the third company couldn't care less.
Running to death is a small matter, but being embarrassed is a big deal.
Being so offended by a platoon of soldiers, the Third Company, which was originally going cross-country at its own pace, was completely thrown into chaos.
Chaos began to appear along the entire five-kilometer route.
"Which company of soldiers is this?"
A few minutes later……
In a support vehicle that was slowly moving along the five-kilometer route, Lao He, the officer of the new corps, noticed a strange scene outside the vehicle window.
A black and strong recruit was like a big truck with the accelerator fully stepped on, roaring forward, surpassing one soldier after another.
Xie Dong, commander of the fourth company, was also in the car as one of today's security personnel. He glanced out of the car window and almost bit off his tongue in shock.
"Fuck! Those are soldiers from our company! From the first platoon!"
He looked at it and asked: "How far is this?"
Lao He looked around and found the squad leader he knew, so he said: "Soldiers from the second platoon of the third company."
"Fuck me!"
Even Xie Dong was undecided.
According to the rules, one platoon will be released every minute.
The first, second and third rows of the third company have already surpassed the second row, which means that they have surpassed the second row of the third company by two minutes!
The most surprising thing is not only this, but that the dark and strong guy is Fatty Wei!
He is recognized as the slowest runner in the entire company!
The first thought that popped into Xie Dong's mind was - cheating! ? Taking a shortcut! ?
But he quickly rejected his judgment.
The reason is very simple. There is a squad leader following along the way, and even the squad leader cheats by taking advantage of the river. Taking shortcuts can only pass those places with ravines, potholes, rivers and fields, which is time-consuming, laborious and takes more time.
Each platoon follows one after another. If someone cheats, he will definitely be reported by other platoons of other companies. No one has the courage to play such tricks during the big assessment.
For safety reasons, the regiment also dispatched five support vehicles to patrol the entire route to rescue those who fainted or sprained soldiers.
It stands to reason that almost no one would dare to be so bold and take shortcuts in full view of the public.
Since it is impossible to cheat, the only fact is that Wei Guoxing really reached this position based on his strength.
He looked at his watch and saw that he was still about two kilometers away from the finish line.
Xie Dong quickly lowered the window and shouted to Fatty Wei outside: "Wei Guoxing, control your rhythm! Don't overextend your energy, there are still two kilometers left!"
Fatty Wei opened his mouth wide. He had already taken off his hat and was holding it in his hand. He turned around and looked at the support vehicle. Seeing that it was his company commander, he pointed to the front and then to himself.
Xie Dong didn't know what he was gesticulating, but fortunately there was Li Zheng next to him. Li Zheng said loudly: "Company commander... Wei Guoxing... today... I've seen a ghost!"
Xie Dong was still a little worried and shouted loudly: "You kid, don't you know how to control him?"
Li Zheng had a look of helplessness and pain on his face. It seemed that he was not running easily. He pointed at Fatty Wei and said, "Control... I can't control it..."
Xie Dong stared blankly at his two soldiers. It took him a long time to react, and suddenly he opened his mouth and burst into laughter.
"Oh shit!"
He didn't know what to curse himself, so he just cursed like this.
"This soldier of our company has always been the last one behind the crane. Do you believe it?"
Officer Lao He said: "Captain Xie, that's not what you're bragging about, is it? You can even outrun two other platoons at the rear of the crane, are you still letting other companies live?"
"Fat man...fat man..."
Li Zheng was running so hard now that he felt like he was about to die.
He didn't expect that what Fatty Wei told him last night, that a scholar would die for his confidant, was actually true.
It seems that Fatty Wei really worked hard today.
The problem is, what he is most worried about now is not whether Fatty Wei can run within 25 minutes and 30 seconds. What he is worried about is whether Fatty Wei will suddenly fall to the ground and die.
Normally Fatty Wei could slow himself down by several minutes, but today he seemed to have eaten yellow eggs and actually jumped to the first place in the row, surpassing others by two rows in one go.
Now, they were running with the second platoon of the third company.
The soldiers of the third company and second platoon were in much more pain than they were.
Think about it, someone who started two minutes later than you actually ran to your side and stood shoulder to shoulder with you. Anyone else would be frightened.
In the entire team, the most surprised person was not actually Hou Jun or Wu Yi. The most surprised person was Zhang Jian.
Zhang Jian was holding the pretty boy Jiang Xuan at the moment, and watched helplessly as Li Zheng and Fatty Wei passed by him like a train full of coal.
He originally thought that Fatty Wei was seeking death.
But soon he discovered that he was wrong.
Fatty Wei marched forward singing loudly, surpassing his own platoon, and then disappeared from the front of the team.
He Zhang Jian can't even see other people's tail lights...
As one of the best in running five kilometers in the platoon, how could Zhang Jian tolerate this happening to him?
"Girl, work harder, we'll catch up with Fatty Wei!"
After saying that, he gave the pretty boy a slap in the face.
Jiang Xuan began to shake his head: "No... no... I can't run... fast..."
Zhang Jian looked ahead anxiously and reached out to remove the backpack strap from his satchel.
"Come on, I'll drag you away! Work harder! You can't lose to Fatty Wei!"
After that, he put the backpack strap around Jiang Xuan's waist without any further explanation, and dragged Meng Chong along without saying a word.
Zhang Jiankong was strong and powerful, dragging the pretty boy like a giant ship dragging a small sampan. For a moment, there was a strong wind under his feet, and he ran to the front of a line of people with a puff of smoke.
Wu Yi discovered the situation and quickly shouted to the two of them: "Zhang Jian, what are you doing!?"
At this time, Zhang Jian looked at the backs of Li Zheng and Fatty Wei getting further and further away. He was very anxious. He turned around and shouted to Wu Yi: "Squad leader, the pretty boy has to perform extraordinarily well today!"
After saying that, he used his strength with his feet and jumped forward violently.
The poor white-faced boy let out a scream and was dragged quickly involuntarily, chasing in the direction of Li Zheng.
