On the day of the assessment and selection of the 4th Division, battalion commander Tang Wenkai became the only focus from the field.

Although in terms of the excitement of the game, the solemnity should be the most impressive, after all, it was the first time that the soldiers of the 4th Division had seen the military qualities of their instructor, the famous acting commander of the 1st Reconnaissance Company, so comprehensively.

In the past, when he solemnly led the troops, he would also give demonstrations, and when he was conducting training for the scouts of the whole division, he would also personally demonstrate some subjects.

However, this time he competed in the name of the candidate, and the level given was the highest.

In the examiner's score register, the solemn score has always far exceeded that of Niu Shilin, who ranked second behind, which is unexpected.

However, when it comes to the focus, it is definitely the battalion commander Comrade Tang Wenkai.

At the age of 30, he is a full-time cadre, and he actually lined up with a group of big-headed soldiers, and he actually wanted to go abroad to compete.

This puzzled everyone present.

From the former hunter obstacle course to the five-kilometer fully armed swimming, and then to the 10-kilometer armed cross-country, Tang Wenkai's results in the previous events are really not very outstanding.

After taking three subjects, his score has fallen to the twenty-second place.

Only 10 scouts were selected to participate in the selection of the military region's training team.

In other words, the results must be within the top 10 to be eligible.

The assessment was taken in front of the scouts of the whole division, and the results were completely made public on the spot, without any black-box operation, if Tang Wenkai's grades were not good, no one could help him.

So, there is a big question mark in almost everyone's mind.

Why?

Why did he come to the audition?

Everyone knows that he is the only son of the army commander, and everyone knows that he is the youngest battalion commander in the whole division, if Tang Wenkai does not run for election, it will not affect his development and promotion in the army at all.

Even if he is allowed to go abroad to compete, even if he is allowed to get the first place, what then?

It's just the icing on the cake.

But if it fails, it will be a blow to his personal image.

Although they will think that they can't keep up with their physical strength because of their age, they will lose because of their age, but if they lose, they will lose, who guarantees that no one will laugh at you as a battalion commander about this matter? Who guarantees that this will not be ridiculed?

Lian is quite old, and he can still eat.

Tang Wenkai appeared on the field with such a tragic image.

After the three events of hunter obstacle course, five-kilometer armed swimming, and 10-kilometer cross-country were completed, the time had reached 12:20 noon.

Division Commander Jiang Jinlin had other things to do in the afternoon, so he had to leave.

Before leaving, he specially called Tang Wenkai to the front.

"Why are you running?"

This was the first sentence Jiang Jinlin asked.

Covered in mud, soaked clothes, and red from the sun, if it weren't for the rank of major on that camouflage uniform, no one would think that this was a battalion commander Tang Wenkai thought about it and said, "For the ideal." ”

For the ideal.

The simplest four words.

Unpretentious, unpretentious, unpretentious.

Jiang Jinlin looked at the subordinate of the battalion commander in front of him, looked at it for a long time, his lips moved slightly, he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

For the ideal.

This is the simplest and most powerful determination.

What else can be said?

He nodded, indicating that he understood.

"I can't stay here and watch you continue to play, but I hope to hear good news from you tonight or tomorrow at the division."

With that, turn around and leave.

As soon as he took two steps, he stopped and turned around and looked at Tang Wenkai: "Remember, if you choose your own path, don't give up, the soldier has not given up." ”

The cheetah SUV drove up, the door opened, Jiang Jinlin got into the car, and soon the side of the car disappeared into the distance.

Tang Wenkai wiped his sweat, gritted his teeth stubbornly, remained silent, and returned to the arena.

The assessment is a point system.

Points are calculated for each event, and then the final total score is combined to calculate the final position according to the total score.

After all, there are many items involved in participating in the international scout competition, and although the final number of items is not yet known, it must require the comprehensive quality of the participating soldiers, rather than a particularly strong and a particularly weak one.

Many events require the whole team to work together, and if one person can't keep up, the whole team will be dragged down and lose the game.

"Battalion commander, can you still hold on?"

After ten kilometers of armed cross-countrying, solemnly found Tang Wenkai in the shade of a tree on the side of the road.

With solemn training experience, Tang Wenkai has done his best.

The veteran's eyes are always vicious.

It's like when Zhuang Zheng was teaching the team, he wanted to escape Luo Xiaoming's punishment and pretended to be dizzy, but he still couldn't hide the eyes of the squad leader.

The current Tang Wenkai can see at a glance that his physical fitness is really not good.

Sometimes the truth is brutal.

When I was young, I was ambitious, but I didn't have a chance, the golden age passed, and when I got old, the opportunity suddenly came.

What is sorrow and what is sorrow?

It's called sorrow, it's called sorrow!

Time is not with me, time is not with me.

"I'm okay." Tang Wenkai hurriedly put on his combat boots.

Majest grabbed his hand and ripped off the half-worn combat boot.

A huge blood bubble appeared in solemn eyes.

"Battalion Commander ......"

Solemn suddenly felt that he didn't know what to say.

The blood bubbles burst, and the overflowing water and blood stained the socks a dark color.

As a man with soldiers, how could Zhuang Zhuang not know this pain?

Ten kilometers of cross-country travel is too harsh for a battalion-level cadre.

In an ordinary field unit, even if it is a fist unit of the whole army, the battalion commander level only needs to be assessed for five kilometers.

Moreover, it is not assessed under such standards.

The scouts of the 4th Division, including the reconnaissance battalion, generally had a relatively high military quality.

Their 10-kilometer off-road is all in 40 minutes.

Even in the past, the 1st Division was considered a well-known unit in the G Military Region, and the battalion-level cadres were only assessed for 5 kilometers, which was required to be completed within 25 minutes.

Just now, Tang Wenkai ran a time of 40 minutes and 08 seconds, which is a super good result for a 30-year-old battalion-level cadre.

It's a pity that there are more strong players in the strong.

The so-called standard only depends on the environment, and in the current examination room, the top 20 can run within 40 points.

In other words, Tang Wenkai's achievements were submerged under the results of a bunch of non-commissioned officers, conscripts, or ensigns.

Just over 40 minutes and 9 seconds, more than a dozen people were already filmed densely in front.

Cruel, right?

Cruel, of course.

Soldiers are arrogant, especially in the military, and no one is willing to admit defeat.

Especially a cadre like Tang Wenkai can't afford to have this face.

Zhuang Zhuang felt that he was not going to comfort Tang Wenkai well.

Seeing the solemn and embarrassed look, Tang Wenkai pulled away his solemn hand: "What do you see?" Didn't you fight a blood blister as a soldier? ”

These words made Zhuang Zhuang suddenly feel a little sad.

"Battalion commander, do you think it's worth it?"

In a simple sentence, there are many meanings.

Is it worth it?

Staked his own honor as a major.

Secured the dignity of being a battalion commander.

Is it really that important to compete abroad?

Zhuang Zhuang suddenly remembered Yan Ming, the deputy company commander of the Red Arrow Brigade who conducted training at the headquarters before going to country T for training.

The officer who gave up his position as a company and chose to go for training.

Yan Ming, the former No. 1 pistol master in the military region who taught him a lot of pistol shooting skills.

Is it worth it?

Solemn himself has no answer.

"Holy!"

What solemnly awaited was indeed a foul word.

Tang Wenkai, a battalion-level cadre, was not polite to Zhuang Zhuang at all, and scolded his mother directly: "Zhuang Zheng, you kid Shao specially persuaded me, you fought hard to go abroad for training back then, is it worth it?" Can you fight from the field forces to the special forces, is it worth it? You fucking gave up the Red Arrow Brigade and gave up the good environment of G City to come to us, are you worth it? Dog, don't tell me if it's worth it, if you think it's worth it, it's worth it! ”

These words made solemn and speechless.

Indeed, if other people who care about the fuck think it's worth it, it's good if they think it's worth it!

Who the fuck doesn't have any ideals?

What's more, for Tang Wenkai, the ideal may only be there once, but now it may be within reach, even if it is not enough, he must go all out!

"Battalion commander, I don't advise you, but later it will be a project according to the azimuth, I don't worry about your professional knowledge, I'm worried about your physical fitness, hold on! I hope to see you in the training team! ”

According to the azimuth angle, with the assistance of no Beidou and no GPS, only rely on an azimuth and distance number given by the examiner to find the specified coordinates.

Modern special forces, whether they are scouts, while relying on modern technology, must learn to perform tasks in the most primitive conditions.

No matter how advanced science and technology are, talent is the most basic factor in operation.

Therefore, this kind of training has been continued in the PLA special forces.

For Tang Wenkai's professional knowledge and experience, Zhuang Yan never doubted, but according to the azimuth of the whole ten kilometers, there are a total of 5 targets.

Once you reach a target, find the right location to get the next azimuth and distance.

If the front is wrong, the back is all wrong.

"Majestic!"

The examiner shouted solemn names.

"Here!"

"Immediately in place!"

solemnly patted Tang Wenkai's arm.

At this time, there were no superiors and subordinates, there was no distinction between battalion commanders and acting company commanders, and some were just comrades-in-arms.

Run in front of the examiner and stand solemnly.

"Take out your compass."

Solemnly hurried to take out the compass.

Here, there is not even a map.

This was called blind walking in the military last century.

YOU HAVE TO CALCULATE YOUR PACE, THE MILITARY HABITUALLY EVERY STEP IS 75CM, USE THE STEP TO CALCULATE THE DISTANCE YOU WALK, AND THEN FOLLOW THE AZIMUTH, USE THE COMPASS TO LOCK THE DIRECTION, AND THEN MOVE FORWARD.

It seems simple, but it is actually too difficult to do.

Even a veteran like Zhuang Zheng, who has undergone numerous topographical training of various types of troops, still has to be cautious.

Just one little mistake will lead you to overdo it, or go in the wrong direction, and you won't be able to follow the target at all.

"Azimuth, 134 degrees, distance, 1700 meters! Begin! ”

The examiner gave the data, waved his hand, and ordered a solemn departure.

Zhuang Zheng had already taken out a small notebook and recorded every word that the examiner said.

"Azimuth 134, distance 1700 ......"

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The subscription is sluggish, and to be honest, maybe it's too professionally written, and now many readers don't like to read it at all.

What azimuth, what distance, what positioning, no one cares at all.

This is the sadness of realism.

This book has a lot of loyal readers, but it is still a small niche.

It's a pity that the era of realism may really have passed......

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I drank some wine tonight, and I suddenly felt very emotional, and I will write a single chapter to talk to you later.

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