Before Rimov returned, Qasim went to the shooting range to look for it twice.
It was the first time I heard that Rimov went out to do some kind of field march with the members of Pla to adapt to the environment, so he was very happy to watch the training of the national teams at the shooting range.
After reading it, I felt unhappy again and returned to the office with a dark face.
Judging from today's training, the six representative teams of Country H were also crushed. They were always at the bottom and were almost crushed into pancakes.
In fact, there were no too complicated subjects in the first two days. Each team was not a fool. Everyone had a certain level of strength hidden away and would not show off their trump cards all at once.
But just by holding back like this, he was able to crush the six top sniper teams in Country H. If it comes to a formal competition...
Kasim didn't dare to think about it.
If according to the current pre-match adaptive training statistics, country h can only be ranked in the middle, not even in the top three.
In this case, how can I communicate with my superiors?
At dusk in the afternoon, he went to the shooting range again.
This time I found that Rimov hadn't come back yet, and Zhuang Yan and the others were still in the wild.
He called Rimov's mobile phone, but unfortunately there was no signal.
The coverage rate of base stations in country h is impressive. Rimov did not bring a radio with him, so it might not be easy to find him. In fact, even if he brought a radio or a satellite phone, the signal would not be very good in a place with rolling mountains like this.
He returned to the office again. After thinking about it, he opened the drawer, took out a document from it, opened it, and then looked at it slowly and solemnly.
Finally, he picked up the phone and called his superior.
After some discussion, a decision was finalized.
"Sir, it's time to implement our second backup plan," Qasim said.
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, and then he agreed with his decision.
"Qasim, you are an excellent commander, and I also believe in your ability. Everything has been discussed in the previous meeting. The power to carry out the backup plan is in your hands. If you think it needs to be carried out, then
Just implement it, as long as you can make them accept it, we can bear a certain amount of pressure for you."
Qasim said gratefully: "Thank you, sir. I am doing this for our honor. I have watched their training in the past two days, and I have to say that the gap between our sniper level and theirs is really big. If we don't take advantage of
Considering our advantages, I’m afraid it will be difficult to even enter the top three.”
The big shot on the other end of the phone seemed to have felt the worry in Qasim's words, and encouraged him: "Then just go ahead and do it! You must be in the top three, otherwise it will be difficult for me to explain to the minister."
"Understood! I think..." Kasim gritted his teeth: "My backup plan will definitely work. I have asked them to train in advance. All the data is clear. Join the new plan and implement it.
will gain the greatest advantage..."
After hanging up the phone, Qasim sat quietly at his desk for a long time. It wasn't until it got dark and his secretary came knocking on the door that he was freed from his thoughts.
"Colonel, do we need to reserve food for you in the dining hall?"
Qasim said: "Let them bring food to me... By the way, has Rimov come back?"
The secretary shook his head: "No, I have already called people's attention, and asked them to report to you immediately when they see Rimov and the Chinese coming back. However, he has not been seen so far. I have told the gate guard that if they see him,
They will notify me immediately when they return..."
"No, you tell them that when you meet Rimov, just ask him to come here directly. I will wait for him here..." After Kasim finished speaking, he sat back in his chair.
The secretary said: "It's already dark now, Colonel. I'm worried about sending someone out to look for it?"
While Qasim was hesitating, the phone in the office outside rang.
The secretary hurriedly left to answer the phone and looked excited when she came back.
"Colonel, Rimov is back."
"quick!"
Qasim jumped out of his chair.
"Tell him to come to me immediately."
About ten minutes later, Rimov's voice came from outside the door.
"Lieutenant Rimov comes to report!"
"Come in!"
Qasim shouted towards the door and his eyes stopped on the door.
The door to the office was pushed open, and when Kasim saw Rimov, his brows suddenly knitted together.
Rimov limped to his desk and gave a military salute.
Qasim stood up and looked at his embarrassed subordinate across the desk.
There is no dry part of the body, there is mud, grass clippings, and even a piece of white bird droppings on the bunny hat...
The whole person looked like he had been through hell and had escaped from death.
"Rimov, you look terrible..."
He couldn't help but say.
Rimov rubbed his hands, took a long breath, and said sadly: "They are devils... I really shouldn't believe them, I think I have been fooled..."
"Huh?" Qasim asked, "What happened today?"
Rimov looked at the clock on the wall.
It's almost half past ten in the evening.
Since setting off at 8:30 in the morning, a full fourteen hours have passed. Looking back on these fourteen hours, Rimov felt like crying without tears.
"At first they said it was an 80-kilometer cross-country march, and they said they wanted to enjoy the beautiful scenery while walking. I believed it. I thought it was not too difficult to walk 80 kilometers during the whole day. But as soon as they left, they
Some people say that we should simply add 20 kilometers and have a more intense march, otherwise it will not be satisfying. I thought about it and thought that even if I march for ten hours continuously at 10 kilometers per hour, and I can just have enough to eat when I get back after six o'clock in the evening, it is not bad.
I can withstand it... but at noon, they stopped taking a break and said they wanted to increase the difficulty, eat and walk at the same time, and add another 20 kilometers..."
Kasim's face was like a pile of ice cream under the scorching sun. It began to melt away little by little, and the serious face he held also began to collapse...
This method...
Needless to say.
The solemn masterpiece of my old classmate.
It was because of his own lack of consideration that he actually asked Rimov to monitor Zhuang Yan.
Back then, this Chinese classmate was a very capable devil...
Too careless...
"It's really hard for you, 120 kilometers, my God..." Kasim suddenly felt a sense of fear.
What kind of army is this? How can its physical strength be so terrifying?
However, Rimov across the table suddenly started sobbing like an aggrieved child.
"Colonel, when we got to the last 20 kilometers, they actually said that it was too late. They were afraid that it would make you worry if we went back too late, so they suggested a high-intensity attack... I persisted, but I didn't hold on. The last ten kilometers were used by them.
I was dragged back by the climbing rope like a sheep... I have embarrassed our troops... I saw them, and they were all secretly laughing at me..."
Kasim's face turned into a rotten tomato. He walked over and gave poor Rimov a strong hug.
"Oh! Poor Rimov, that's not your fault. Pla has always focused on physical fitness. Their special forces' physical fitness has always been excellent. Back then... I couldn't run past Zhuangyan... It's not your fault...
…”
After a while, he loosened his hands and grabbed Rimov's shoulders: "Don't worry, I will announce a backup plan early tomorrow morning. By then, I believe we can win back a victory!"
"tomorrow?"
Rimov was a little surprised.
"Early?"
Qasim said: "Well, it will save you a long night and a lot of dreams!"
…
Early the next morning, just after breakfast, everyone received a notice that something urgent had to be announced. At eight o'clock sharp, teams from all countries gathered on the small parade ground in front of the dormitory.
The gathering went smoothly. When Zhuang Yan and the others arrived, other national teams also arrived one after another.
Everyone chatted easily there, and the seals and the big-haired GRU had the happiest conversation there.
Although the two countries are not on good terms, all soldiers are strong. If you want to gain respect, you must first be an opponent worthy of respect and a powerful enemy.
On the contrary, no one paid any attention to the group of people from country H. Everyone gathered around the seals and the GRU to chat with each other.
Pla is sitting around chatting by himself, guessing what important things will be announced today.
"Isn't it true that we teased Rimov too much yesterday and we are forbidden to go out in the wild today?"
"You're not so stingy, are you?"
"Who suggested dragging him yesterday? Lao Hou! Lao Hou, you are the worst!"
"I was helping him! Which one of us here didn't come here like this when he was a recruit? He is a lieutenant and can't keep up with us. Dragging him is to give him face, otherwise I will leave him in the wild and let him walk back on his own.
"
Qasim arrived.
"Everyone, come here and gather."
The team huffed and puffed together, with Pla standing the straightest, followed by the special forces from Country H, and then came the gang of Da Maozi and Yingjiang, who stood loosely and naturally.
"In the past two days, we have discovered some factors that may cause unfairness to the game. In order to avoid these factors from bringing unfair results to the game, we have decided-"
Qasim unfolded a piece of paper in his hand.
"After research and decision by the competition organizing committee, each team will use unified ammunition to compete at the beginning of the official competition. All ammunition will be provided by our organizing committee. You cannot use ammunition brought by each country to participate in the competition..."
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As soon as this statement came out, the crowd exploded.
The seals were the first to react the most, and several aggressive snipers were already "fk"ing down below.
Teams from other countries were also shocked and confused, and they all expressed that they could not accept it.
The most depressed person is Da Maozi.
They use T5000, and the ammunition is the same as that of country H. They don't panic.
Jeffrey, the team leader of Yingjiang, stood up and expressed his protest: "I object to the temporary decision of the organizing committee! I don't have to mention the importance of ammunition to snipers. Everyone present knows that we have our own ammunition and are used to it.
Parameters of ammunition, do you provide ammunition? What ammunition can you provide? Can you provide the m118lr bullets we need?!"
Qasim shook his head: "No, we can't provide it, but our ammunition also has NATO standard ammunition, which can be used on your guns."
"Shit!" Jeffrey didn't give any face to Qasim: "Those of yours are just ordinary bullets! Do you think I don't know?! You can't buy m118lr bullets even if you are reluctant to buy them! You changed the rules just to catch us off guard and let us
We can't win the championship!"
Kasim asked Jeffrey with a calm look on his face: "Dear Jeffrey, I would like to ask, what is the sniper competition?"
"Of course it's professional skills!" Jeffrey said angrily: "Are you more beautiful than anyone else's wife!?"
As soon as the words came out, all the SEAL snipers burst into laughter.
"You are so right!"
What Jeffrey didn't expect was that Qasim actually took the lead in applauding and showed a proud smile.