After all the team members ran away, Xiao Jun came to Li Zheng and Hou Jun and asked a question.
"Is there any difference between your commando team selection training and ours?"
Li Zheng said: "It seems you are quite ruthless here."
Xiao Jun said: "Actually, the first three most important elements that the Jiaolong Commando requires of its members are loyalty, will, and then military. In the past ten hours, the focus of the test is on the first two. If you do not have the first two,
It’s useless no matter how powerful the military behind you is.”
Hou Jun said: "You didn't plan to leave so many people in the first place, right? So those are the few tents?"
Xiao Jun said: "The elimination rate of our Jiaolong selection personnel is already very high. The time given by our superiors is only 15 days. It is too long. The former unit commanders of these team members will also complain and scold them, so we can screen them out if we are not ruthless."
Is the gold coming?”
Li Zheng thought it made sense, so he nodded and said, "That's right, but I don't understand one thing. You asked me to come here to be your sniper instructor, but this is not a training team. I seem to have nothing to do."
Xiao Jun said: "How could it be? I thought you were very fulfilled before. Didn't you run with the team for more than four hours? I think you are also a restless master."
Li Zheng couldn't refute, so he could only sneer and say: "You didn't even give me a copy of the subject plan for the selection."
Xiao Jun said: "There is no plan, the plan is all in my head."
He pointed to his head: "This is not the first time we have done this, and the selection situation is also changeable. For example, more than two hundred people came last night, and I can't count how many people have persisted today."
To be honest, this year was pretty good. I was the district captain when I participated in the training the year before last, but I lost nearly half of my salary overnight."
Li Zheng could only smile bitterly.
Jiaolong has the rules of Jiaolong, which are different from Lu Te.
Each special operations unit has its own characteristics, style and even traditions, to name a few, so there is no need to force it, just take it as it comes, learn from each other's strengths, and learn with an open mind.
Xiao Jun said: "I invite you to come here this time. There will be some sniper training for two days. It is not calculated for grades. It is regarded as a warm-up. I hope you can give them some guidance at that time, and also in the last few days."
There is a sniper content in this subject. This year our brigade leader wants to increase the difficulty, but the difficulty is too high and I am afraid that many people will not be able to achieve it. You are an experienced sniper. I want you to give me some opinions and suggestions. When the time comes,
You have to participate in making the rules."
Li Zheng said yes, now you are the captain and I am the instructor. You give orders and I obey them.
Xiao Jun laughed loudly after hearing this.
While he was smiling, several soldiers sent to get breakfast came back.
Two people worked together to carry a large aluminum bucket and placed it on the beach.
Li Zheng was curious about what he had for breakfast, so he went over and took a look in the bucket.
It was found that one of the aluminum buckets contained meat buns, and the other bucket contained cartons of milk.
Xiao Jun called all the district captains over, and each received a box of milk and three steamed buns, and then asked everyone to eat quickly. The team members would be busy again when they came back later.
Li Zheng was holding a steamed bun and drinking milk. The more he drank, the more he felt something was wrong.
Hou Jun noticed his change and asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Li Zheng shook his head: "No..."
As he said that, he turned around and glanced at the two aluminum buckets. After looking for a moment, he turned back and asked Hou Jun: "Old squad leader, do you think... is there too few buns in one bucket?"
Hou Jun then remembered that a bucket of steamed buns was really not enough.
"It's a little less."
He looked around.
There are now 165 people left in the team. The instructor and captains each took three of the buns in the bucket. The remaining ones are probably not enough for each person.
The same goes for milk.
"Not enough to eat."
He finally understood that he was right in thinking that something would definitely happen.
Not enough food.
This is deliberately difficult.
Under high-intensity physical training, the bodies of special forces are extremely exhausted, and they must have more food requirements.
Such a small amount of food is not enough to provide enough calories to support the following training.
In other words, Xiao Jun not only has to drive people away through non-stop high-intensity training, but also pays more attention to food to make these participating team members quit in spite of difficulties.
In this 2-kilometer beach run, 15 people failed to finish within 7 minutes.
Of course it can't be achieved.
It is difficult to run for 7 minutes when you are full of energy.
What's more, I've been working hard all night without a wink of sleep or a grain of rice in my stomach.
Many people ran down and knelt directly on the beach, unable to even stand up.
The 15 players who had overtimed were taken aside. Xiao Jun went over and asked directly: "Do you all want to scold me?"
The 15 team members stood there panting silently, with sweat dripping down their cheeks.
Xiao Jun said: "You can scold me all you want in your heart, but if you want to enter Jiaolong, you have to pass my test. I'm sorry, you failed and must leave."
After speaking, he signaled the security personnel to take these team members away.
"I don't accept it!"
Suddenly, a team member lowered his head and looked at the ground, not knowing who he was talking to.
Xiao Jun said: "It's useless not to accept it, let's go."
The team member stood there for a while, then finally turned around, followed the security personnel into the car and left.
The team gathered again on the beach.
The sun has come out to go to work. The morning sunshine shines on the beach, with a hint of red. The air is so fresh that when you breathe in your lungs, you feel a moist and refreshing feeling that belongs to the ocean.
Xiao Jun pointed to the aluminum bucket: "That's breakfast there. There are meat buns and milk. Do you want to eat?"
Fatty Wei was actually drooling for a long time.
The sea breeze blows the aroma of the meat buns in the aluminum bucket everywhere.
Normally no one might notice it.
But now everyone has become a hungry wolf with green eyes. The smell of meat buns penetrates into the nostrils and directly sucks away the soul from the body.
"Want to eat!"
Fatty Wei shouted without thinking.
When he opened his mouth, a stream of saliva flowed down without holding back.
Xiao Jun changed his finger and pointed to the sea: "Did you see that rubber boat?"
Everyone looked along his fingers.
Sure enough, there was a rubber boat parked on the sea about 300 meters away.
Xiao Jun continued: "You have everything, take off your backpack and put on your gun!"
There was a roar in the team, and the backpacks and guns were quickly put away and placed neatly on the beach.
"The target is a rubber boat 300 meters away. Swim over and come back. Whoever is the fastest will go to the aluminum bucket to get a bun and a carton of milk. I tell you very responsibly, the buns are not enough, and the milk is not enough. It is impossible to do it every time.
Everyone has it. If you want to eat your next meal, you have to wait until noon. This is still the dining rule at noon. It is unknown whether you can get food. So if I were you, I would try to get a piece of food to ensure that I can survive.
At noon, you know what I want to do."
As soon as he finished speaking, he put the whistle into his mouth again and blew it.