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Chapter 811 Kingly Style

Zhang Jian turned around and glared at Fatty Wei fiercely, but it was no longer the time to blame him for speaking out.

Five men and four oars is a fait accompli.

Now even if you want to dive into the water to retrieve the paddle, there is no need, let alone possibility.

If an oar falls into the sea, retrieving it is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

What's more, the enemy situation is almost over, and when the order is given, everyone must get back on the rubber boat and continue rowing to the finish line.

time does not wait.

The cruel reality lies before us.

It has to be said that the selection model of the Jiaolong Commando Team is very effective. The reason is that high-pressure and intensity assessments are conducted in a simulated and realistic environment. When the human body is in its extreme state and performs combat missions, various accidents will occur.

As an outstanding member of the special forces, you must learn to adapt to situations and learn how to solve problems in the most difficult and desperate situations.

This is one of the meanings of the word "special" in the special forces.

"What should we do?" Fang Chengbo was a little panicked.

Time is slipping from your fingers bit by bit.

The instructor will soon announce that the enemy situation has disappeared and ask the team to capsize again and row to the finish line.

"Everyone listens to me!"

At the critical moment, Zhang Jian spoke.

"It's impossible to find oars now. Four oars are enough. We can take turns to replace them. If there are few oars, we will use our strength!"

As the squad leader, his words were the final word.

Soon, the instructor announced that the enemy situation had disappeared.

Everyone immediately got out from under the rubber boat, and as planned, the two strongest men, Fatty Wei and Qiang Yong, went up to flip the boat over.

Everything is going smooth.

Team 2 also arrived at the capsized boat spot and began to capsize the boat there.

The last distance requires prone paddling.

This type of rowing is also a tactical rowing mode based on practical considerations. Usually rowing is done in a sitting position, while the prone type, as the name suggests, means lying on both sides of the boat, lowering the posture and rowing forward.

Prone rowing can make the target smaller and move less, but due to posture problems, it is extremely difficult to exert force and consume more physical energy.

Now that one oar is missing, Team 1 is even worse off.

With the second explosion, Team 2 had successfully turned the boat over.

Team 1 just got on the boat and started heading towards the finish line.

The four of them tried their best to paddle forward.

The sharp-eyed No. 077 of Team 2 discovered that the members of Team 1 only had four oars, and one of them had no oars.

So he shouted: "They are missing an oar! Brothers, we still have a chance!"

Originally, the morale of the 2 teams was relatively low.

After all, Team 1 took them through a whole capsizing session, and the last stretch of prone paddling was only 600 meters away, which is usually insurmountable.

But now the situation has taken a turn for the worse. Team 1 is missing one oar, which is equivalent to losing one-fifth of its power.

In this way, the winner can be determined by fighting for it.

074 also saw the situation of Team 1 and began to give his teammates blood: "They are finished! When we get on the boat, we will definitely catch up with them!"

Zhang Jian asked Shi Wen to serve as a reserve team member with his bare hands, and the other four people all used oars to paddle hard. While paddling, he said: "Let's do our best, don't listen to their nonsense, it's a mule or a horse, the last 600 meters will be the real deal!"

It has to be said that Zhang Jian gained a lot from participating in the training camp this time, not only in terms of military skills, but also in terms of mentality.

Before coming here, Zhang Jian had actually never entered the role of a platoon leader.

Although I have been in the military academy for several years, my graduation ceremony has come to the grassroots army. To become a platoon leader well requires a period of adjustment, not only with the soldiers under my command, but also with my own mentality and behavior.

When he first came here, people in the platoon actually didn't like him. They felt that Zhang Jian was too "upright".

It feels like the words "I am an officer" are chiselled on the forehead.

The PLA emphasizes the unity of officers and soldiers. Although there are differences between generals and soldiers in some aspects, a junior lieutenant or a platoon leader who is too "upright" will often not end well.

That's what Zhang Jian is.

Especially when he met his old comrade Fatty Wei here.

This made him even more forced to assume the airs of an officer and find it difficult to get rid of his identity.

Then the appearance of Li Zheng and Hou Jun reduced him, who was already struggling in the platoon, to a platoon leader in name only.

Many times, soldiers would rather go to the squad leader than the platoon leader to report something.

When it comes to who gets along best with Zhang Jian in the platoon, there is probably only one Qiang Yong who has a relatively long service life and a kind-hearted personality who can still chat with him for a few words.

Now, in the Jiaolong training team, Zhang Jian suddenly found his position.

Officer's airs?

He just wants to laugh when he thinks about it now.

What stupid things have you done in the past?

The barrier between him and the soldiers was actually created by his own mind.

It's just stupid.

Only now did he feel like an upright and true team commander, an officer, and a qualified platoon leader.

Decisive, alert, perseverant, and able to get along well with his subordinates, able to execute orders immediately, and able to feel the admiration and heartfelt obedience of his subordinates.

This feels so good!

Under the command of Zhang Jian, the rubber boat was rowed into the air by Team 1.

When leaving the place where the boat capsized, Fatty Wei, who was always rude, taunted 074 and others who were waiting in the water for the order to capsize while paddling.

"Brothers! We are thousand-mile horses. Even if one horse's hoof is injured, it is still faster than a mule, right?! Don't worry! Victory is ours, and it will definitely belong to us!"

These words were equivalent to calling all the members of Team 2 "mules", which greatly increased the mockery value.

Zhang Jian had to admire Fatty Wei.

This guy's mouth can really offend people, and he never misses any opportunity to offend people.

I used to be in the same recruit class with him, and then I was in the company and then I left the Tiger Brigade. I also knew that Fatty Wei was a bad guy, but I didn't expect him to be so bad.

Among the four teams, Team 2 of 074 was offended, and Team 3 of 098 Sun Hao was also offended...

Fortunately, if you offend, you deserve to be offended, and strength is strength.

With only four oars, Team 1 reached the finish line first with its excellent rowing skills.

Team 2 and Team 3 also arrived at a gap of thirty to fifty meters.

The only thing most miserable at this time is Team 4.

Because they only had four people from the beginning and insisted on continuing to participate in the election, they were a full 300 meters behind, and their chances of qualifying were extremely slim.

The fact that Team 4 does not give up is a way of cherishing their status as soldiers. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is a kind of spirit of swordsmanship.

Even though you know you are outmatched, you still have to draw your sword.

Even if you know you can't qualify, you will never quit.

Asking for a monthly ticket!


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