The SWAT training base was originally built in the northern suburbs, not very far from Beishan, where Yunzhong leaned. The training SWAT officers ran for half an hour and soon entered the mountainous area in the north of the city, which stretches for hundreds of kilometers. p>
The special police officers, who have never received such intense training, habitually hugged each other in such an extreme training ground.
Zhou Yan, who had been hanging calmly at the back of the team, found "Brother Qiang" who was also looking at himself in self-pity.
As for the reason why Xu Wenqiang does not have a "Tuan'er", Zhou Yan can guess that it is similar to the reason why his classmates dislike each other: his family is too rich, and if he gets too close to rich or powerful people, he will be called
"Flatter"...
Of course, the seemingly harmonious SWAT team has many more problems than Zhou Yan imagined. The small groups at the front of the team are competing with each other. According to the information Zhou Yan heard, this
A group of leaders, all new people recruited last year.
Many people running in the team were looking forward to instructions from squadron leader Qin Jianjun, but unfortunately the expected instructions never appeared.
Zhou Yan, who can barely be regarded as half a special soldier, naturally understands the reason why Qin Jianjun did this: some of the situations he expected have not yet appeared.
After running for nearly an hour, the team's speed slowed down significantly. Zhou Yan, who was still at the rear of the crane, found that his body seemed to be slowly adapting to such intense training.
Abnormal "Pei Yuan Dan".
Zhou Yan has always thought that the "Peiyuan Pill" modified from the T virus can only do that. It can promote further development of the body and brain, increase IQ, and gain height.
As for the effect of the medicine, it will only last for a month at most. But Zhou Yan did not expect that after so long, the effect of the medicine is still continuing, and the duration is still unknown...
"Zhou... Yan..." Xu Wenqiang, who was running with Zhou Yan, was out of breath, "If you can't hold on, forget it, anyway you can..."
"Brother Qiang, pay attention to your breathing rhythm..."
After running for an hour and a half, the cadres in the team suddenly realized that something was wrong. Just when they were about to reduce their manpower, Qin Jianjun issued an order that sounded a bit unhuman: "No one is allowed to help others!"<
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Everyone can still only fight on their own.
For special police officers who exercise regularly, a speed of fifteen or six kilometers an hour is not very fast.
However, for most people, the real trouble is the equipment on their bodies: the schoolbag dangling on their backs, the police equipment that "disrupts" the center of gravity around their waists, and the three to four kilogram steel guns in their hands.
After running for an hour and a half, the large army entered the plains between the mountains. The terrain was flat, but a new problem also came. The cold wind from Siberia, after blowing for thousands of miles, remained unabated... "Guys, come here, it's not a shameful thing, it's just a few clicks!"
Many team members not far away laughed unscrupulously.
Several people smiled awkwardly and approached Zhou Yan.
"Sorry!"
Zhou Yan looked at the person who was apologizing to him, then looked up at Qin Jianjun who was standing not far away watching the fun, and smiled slightly: "You shouldn't say sorry to me!"
Several people were confused by Zhou Yan: Why?
"You should have all watched "Soldiers Assault" which was just released, right?"
Several people nodded.
"Then why are talented people eliminated?"
A group of people were all stunned there.
Zhou Yan didn't have a chance, so he continued: "Your squadron leader, before he transferred to other professions, the troops he served should be similar to those of Brigade A..."
"Thank you!"
After Zhou Yan finished the massage, several people walked up to Qin Jianjun, first gave a military salute, and then said in unison: "I'm sorry!"
"It's not too late to make amends!" Qin Jianjun nodded with satisfaction, then looked at the other members of the team, "Many people may already know the purpose of today's training, but I still want to emphasize that we are colleagues, fighting
When the time comes, you can entrust the life and death brothers behind you..."
Seeing Qin Jianjun talking there, Zhou Yan suddenly felt a little guilty. After his rebirth, his attitude towards his classmates still had some problems: they said that it took five hundred passes in the previous life to meet in this life.
We’ve met each other all my life but don’t seem to cherish it...
Just when Zhou Yan was frowning and thinking about how to get along with his classmates again, the special police's breakfast arrived: bread, milk and coffee.
The milk panel is just fine, this coffee?
Zhou Yan raised his head with suspicion and found Qin Jianjun staring at his colleagues drinking coffee, with mysterious smiles on their faces.
"Is this the plan to keep these gentlemen awake late at night, just in time to recall the bitterness and sweetness?"
Zhou Yan didn't drink coffee and went to bed very early, so he didn't get to see the grand occasion of the "Late Night Symposium".
However, he knew that the effect of this symposium was good: Xu Wenqiang, who was not well-liked by his teammates in the past, had already started to hang out with a group of gentlemen the next day...
Qin Jianjun's goal was achieved, and Zhou Yan, the "tool man", was naturally of little use. On Sunday morning, Xu Wenqiang, who was on leave, was sent back to school.
Of course, there are benefits to being a tool. The SWAT team sent a set of SWAT training equipment without the police badge and collar: from shoes to hats to backpacks, but no weapons...