Chapter 52: Assessment (7)
"Dafa, stop climbing, you're going to die. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" A soldier rushed out of the queue and yelled at Chen Dafa.
"Yes! Don't climb, give up! ”
"Sir, give the order!"
"Sir, please get him up!"
The surrounding soldiers were also stunned by the scene in front of them, no one could have imagined that this big man with a strong appearance would complete the running test in such a tragic form.
Although he was still persisting and crawling, everyone knew that it was impossible for him to climb to the fat chief who was a hundred meters away. Not to mention that his already extremely tired body could no longer have this physical strength, but looking at the blood gushing out of his bloody face, if he didn't stop it in time, the bleeding alone could hit his body again.
They are all veterans who have experienced bloody battles, and they know that it is terrible to bleed, and many of their comrades-in-arms did not die under the mortal threat of bullets, but they fell pale in the trenches because of excessive blood loss, and they can no longer talk to themselves.
As if accepting the constant sound of pleading for the big man around him, Liu Lang looked at the body that was constantly squirming forward in the distance with an expressionless face, slowly raised his foot and drew a line on the ground, and slowly walked towards the last soldier on the field.
Chen Dafa raised his head with difficulty, and looked blankly at Liu Lang who slowly walked in front of him with out-of-focus eyes.
Staring at this tenacious big man, Liu Lang sighed in a low voice: "I know, your physical strength has been completely overdrawn, you can't climb at all, you want to close your eyes and get a good night's sleep now, and then send the money back to your sick mother at home." You're already very good, you're better than the 4,892 people who took the test, plus me and another silly little guy, you're better than all of us. I have to say, you are very unexpected, you are the first soldier I have seen in this era who has the potential to become a king of soldiers. ”
This big man lying on the ground, because of excessive physical exhaustion, the whole person was shrunk into a ball, and his body was shaking uncontrollably, and he was indeed tenacious enough. He was panting so quickly that one was worried that he might suddenly lose his breath and suddenly his heart stopped. In fact, not far away, a field hospital doctor had opened his first aid kit and pulled out what might have been similar to morphine.
Such soldiers, as long as they do not die, are destined to shine brightly in this great war to defend the country. Liu Lang even saw the shadow of the instructor in him, persistent and strong.
It's just that Liu Lang hopes that he will be stronger and stronger to keep up with his footsteps, so that he can no longer be lonely on the way to chase his dreams, and without the comrades behind him, Liu Lang is afraid that he will not be able to protect his ----- mother.
Sweat soaked Chen Yunfa's whole body, he lay there, a faint moisture kept rising from his body, and as his side continued to tremble, there was a burst of "squeak, squeak" sound from his clothes.
Everyone knows that this man has really done his best!
"But, with what I expect from you, you're still not qualified." Liu Lang shook his head, his eyes full of disappointment.
Everyone's eyes widened, all of them are unqualified, so what is qualified?
"I hope you can get up and see that line, that's the end of your victory today. Of course, even if you stop now, the hundred oceans I promised are still valid, not that you won, but that I also have a mother. Liu Lang continued.
There was an uproar all around.
Liu Lang clearly wanted this soldier to die, and in such a situation where his physical strength was already extremely overdrawn, he even asked the soldier who had already performed extremely well to complete such an impossible task.
"Liu Lang, you bastard, that's Lao Tzu's soldier, not yours, you don't have the right to do this." A middle-aged colonel standing next to Mao Weishou finally couldn't help but scream at Liu Lang directly below the small building.
As if he didn't hear the opposition around him, Liu Lang continued: "From the moment you entered the army, you know that the more afraid you are of death on the battlefield, the faster you will die, and if you run away and leave your back to the enemy, then you will die faster." ”
"Now, the little devils are coming, they will kill everyone who dares to resist for the sake of wealth, there are you, there is me, and it may even be your sick mother, you say, can you still be a deserter?" Liu Lang suddenly pointed to the line he had crossed with his feet in the distance and shouted: "Soldier, now I order you to get up in the name of the head of the independent regiment, rush across that line, and use your actions to tell the little devil of the East that you can give everything, including your life, for your mother." ”
"Hahaha" There was a burst of tearing laughter on the field.
The sound was not loud, but it seemed to drown out the surrounding sounds.
Chen Yunfa, who had run out of oil, suddenly picked up a fist the size of a bowl and smashed it into his face, and the nosebleed, which was already bleeding slowly, was like a faucet that had suddenly been turned on, splashing out unfatally.
No one knew that a person's nose could have so much blood.
Chen Yunfa actually realized from the previous fall and bleeding that when the physical strength of a creature is at its limit, a large amount of bloodletting can temporarily restore physical strength, which is almost the same as Liu Lang's own bleeding in the fierce battle.
This is really a natural soldier. Liu Lang solemnly watched the big man bounce up from the ground like crazy, ran wildly with two long legs, and rushed across the line a hundred meters away.
Then he fell into the arms of the soldiers who had been waiting to answer for a long time, and several doctors frantically surrounded him with first-aid kits.
The soldier, with tenacity bordering on cruelty, gained the respect of all.
The generals and colonels on the small building did not speak.
That's a bastard who can understand people's hearts, very few people still have hatred for Liu Lang, and his words speak to everyone's hearts.
The little devil's soldiers are approaching step by step, and everyone has no way out.
For the sake of their mothers, they can indeed give their lives.
The doctors' enthusiasm is very effective, and Chen Dafa's body is stronger than everyone imagined.
After learning that the big man's vital signs were gradually recovering, Liu Lang smiled.
Now, he can move on to his second round of assessments.
The first round was very successful, more successful than he could have imagined.
Soon, the 1,000 people who had just been shortlisted were gathered and distributed on the spot with five oceans per person according to the previous agreement.
Immediately afterwards, Liu Lang announced the regulations for the second round of selection and assessment. It has become inevitable that the selection will be carried out again, and there are 1,000 people present, but the quota is only 500, which everyone knows.
It's just that I don't know what kind of weird assessment method this unreasonable commander will come up with, from the thousand people standing and waiting to the thousands of people outside the field, as well as Cai Tingkai and a group of generals, are all waiting curiously.