"Yingzai Nan, from now on, the real-time monitoring data and statistical reports of rookie will be given to you."

"What? You are going to attack the military academy too?"

Fan Nan looked at Zhang Yan in confusion, but his eyes were full of vigilant gazes.

With the continuous advancement of human science and technology, the forms and methods of war are becoming increasingly popular in the field of high-tech, which puts forward higher requirements on the cultural level of the officers and soldiers of the army.

In order to improve the combat effectiveness of the troops and win future wars, our army has deepened reforms to the troops many times, making the cultural level of the officers and soldiers become higher and higher.

The lowest high school, general college, master's and doctoral studies have become a new cultural level in the army.

As elite cannon fodder, the major special forces of the entire army have set their sights on military academies and national defense students at the beginning of the new century.

After more than ten years of development, a combat command system with both civil and military skills and multiple proficiency has been gradually formed.

The Special Warfare Academy has been established less than three years ago, and its teaching system is not yet complete, and it can be said that its foundation is shallow.

The first batch of unified candidates and students from the college are about to advance to the army to internship. These officers who have undergone professional education and special training are not only professionally matched, but also can get started directly. They are the talents that major special forces are rushing to seek.

It is precisely because of this that major special forces sent people to the academy to be instructors.

The blue spider is a "smashing stick." If they thrust into each other, the ending would not be so good!

Just as Fan Nan was thinking, Zhang Yan's laughter suddenly sounded in his ears.

“Ying Zinan, you should know;

Apart from those newbies with outstanding talents, we will be interested;

Other crooked and scattered dates will only waste our money and time.”

Hearing Zhang Yan's words, Fan Nan's mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times.

All the crooked and jujubes you don’t want have entered our army, so what are we?

Waste recycling center?

"Of course, just interested!"

"Get out!"

Fan Nan stood up all of a sudden and thought I had no temper?

"hehe--!"

Zhang Yan showed a grin that he was worthy of a beating and turned around and walked towards the training ground.

"I wasn't interested in training for those rookies, but unfortunately, there was no Coke."

Seeing Zhang Yan sitting down on the side of the training ground, the other instructors turned their heads to look at the people beside them.

"I really want to beat him up!"

"Similar!"

"It's so annoying!"

...

Maybe the communication between the old comrades was too in-depth a few days ago. A few old birds pushed me and I pushed you, but none of them dared to take the first step.

The atmosphere gradually became awkward.

"Popular Shulin!"

"arrive!"

"Bring a team to set up a tactical field."

"yes!"

Yang Shulin didn't ask why, and directly took Chen Jian, Fang Xiaoping and Bai Xuefeng from the second instructor group to leave the training ground without asking why.

Seeing the second group leave, the remaining instructors all suddenly became quiet.

"Liu Peng!"

"arrive!"

“You go and notify the cafeteria and leave a lunch for us;

In addition, let’s notify the cultural and educational team and check the rookie’s internal affairs at noon.”

"yes!"

Liu Peng stepped on a balanced assault vehicle and immediately went to the training ground.

At this time, the instructors all realized something was wrong.

"Volcano, what do you mean?"

“It’s very simple!

For those rookies, you can let go of the exercise next!”

quiet!

The instructors' eyes were fierce!

Then, accompanied by a burst of laughter, Tudanyake, Lu Yingxiong, Zhang Jin, and Ren Jiahe rushed towards the running rookies and met with Zhu Lei.

“Start up for me!

With your speed, you will die before you can even go to the battlefield!”

“Three consecutive, accelerate!

If you can't even run, you can only wait to be killed by the enemy!"

"Second, why are you laughing at?

You run like a snail, does Liang Jingru give you the courage?"

“Is it funny?

If anyone dares to laugh, add one more kilometer until the run is over!”

“Everyone cheer me up and shout a slogan;

Duck two, duck two, duck two, duck two, duck two, three, four!"

"One, two, three, four!"

The training ground of the Special Wars Academy is 1,000 meters in length, and ten kilometers are ten circles.

After the rookies were halfway through, the instructors issued an order to let the rookies perform freely.

The originally neat team quickly dispersed and soon formed four echelons in front and back.

And all of this fell into the eyes of Zhang Yan and Fan Nan.

"Are you sure there will be no problem with this kind of exercise?"

"Sweat more in normal times and bleed less in war!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Fan Nan couldn't help rolling his eyes. As an old bird, he knew very well: the difference between slogans and reality is the distance between life and death!

"You should be very clear that those rookies are just a group of kids in military uniforms!

They have never even been in contact with society, they are just a piece of blank paper!”

"They have been a soldier of the Chinese People's Liberation Army since the moment they put on their military uniforms!

Even as officers of the reserve special forces, they should always be prepared to sacrifice and shed blood for the country and the people!"

The two of them glared at each other, and their spits splashed on their faces, but neither took a step back.

After a while, Fan Nan couldn't help but sigh first.

Because, he really didn't know how to refute.

The two sat on the side of the training ground, looking at the rookies running around, thinking about their own thoughts, and being stunned.

The whistle of the gathering sounded, which was a signal of senior students' training.

As the deafening slogans gradually drifted away, only the new training brigade was left on the training ground.

The first rookie who ran to the finish line called Xiang Yun, which took 44 minutes and 23 seconds, leaving a deep impression on the instructors.

When the time was approaching 12:30, the last rookie was staggered and ran across the finish line.

"gather!"

"From the company as a unit, facing me, and form four horizontal lines!"

"Tread—Tread!"

The footsteps were a little slow, accompanied by the "buzzing" sound, and the rookies were obviously full of resistance.

They are tired!

"Everyone has it, rest!"
To be continued...