The assessment team of the mobile division was all in place and began to conduct assessments of all officers in the second squadron.

"The first item of the assessment, physical fitness-" examiner Zhou Yong shouted with his hands behind his back: "A five-kilometer load-bearing 15 kilograms of armed off-road, passing in 22 minutes; after ten minutes of rest, twenty pull-ups and twenty bar end support; after ten minutes of rest, sixty push-ups within one minute, sixty sit-ups within one minute, and sixty squats and stand up within one minute; after ten minutes of rest, four hundred meters of obstacles within one minute, and one forty seconds of passing; after ten minutes of rest, eight hundred meters of comprehensive drill..."

There are a large number of physical fitness projects, and there is only ten minutes of rest between each item, which is to squeeze people to death.

But this is the standard, the most basic physical fitness standard.

"The assessment begins!"

After the announcement of the start, Zhang Xiangyang and Wang Haijun led all the officers of the squadron to start armed off-road with a weight of 15 kilograms.

It is considered qualified in 22 minutes, and it is too much to exceed the normal standard.

You should know that this kind of off-road armed with loads is generally qualified for 26 minutes, and this is the northwest. Considering the ratio of altitude to the oxygen in the air, the time has to be longer.

But it takes 22 minutes to come here at Zhou Meng.

This is not a problem, it is just a standard.

Halfway through the run, the chief officer began to fall behind. He couldn't run anymore, his whole body was soaked with sweat, and he could no longer move.

Zhang Xiangyang and Wang Haijun were still running in front and leading the team, breathing heavily, with a sense of ruthlessness in their eyes.

The deputy captain, deputy instructor, and nine platoon leaders followed closely, gritted their teeth.

They have no problem with military quality. In the Second Squadron, officers must first meet the standards for all training subjects.

The Chief Secretary is an exception, and he also tried his best and did his best.

"Captain... I'll take a step first..." The chief officer made a hoarse voice, threw the equipment on the ground, and lying on the ground, closing his eyes in pain.

A car came over and two medical staff carried him to the car and took him back to the starting point.

"This is your transfer report, sign it." Zhou Yong handed a draft transfer report to the chief officer.

After taking the transfer report, the chief officer stared at Zhou Yong with a hatred.

"Brother, don't do this." Zhou Yong said: "The Chief of Officer belongs to logistics, but if it is during war, logistics is more important than any military service. When the road section is blown up and the vehicles cannot move forward, the first aid supplies required have to be carried by people. One minute later will be many lives."

"I'm not a brother to you." The chief clerk cursed, picked up a pen and signed the name on the transfer report, and threw it to the other party.

Zhou Yong smiled: "We have arranged your treatment after you transfer, and we will ensure that you will not treat it unfairly."

The chief officer stopped talking, he took off his military rank and placed it in front of the broken battle flag along with his neatly stacked regular uniforms and large-brimmed hat.

"salute!--"

He gave himself a command, saluted the last salute to the wolf-headed battle flag of the Second Squadron, and turned around and carried his bag and pedaled.

The moment he got on the bus, his tears couldn't stop flowing down. After sitting in the bus, he buried his head deeply.

At the end of the five-kilometer off-road, Zhang Xiangyang and his group opened their mouths wide, saliva gushing wildly, and returned 22 minutes before using a nearly unconscious state.

"Rest ten minutes and proceed to the next subject!"

Ten minutes later, the officers stood up again and conducted the next subject assessment.

"Ho-ch!Ho-ch!Ho-ch!..."

The officers were panting and completing one subject after another with all their energy, but their physical overdrawing was too great.

"Captain... I can't hold on anymore... I can't hold on anymore..." The long lips of the third row buzzed and his face turned pale.

"Stand up, hold on, we must not lose!" Zhang Xiangyang gritted his teeth and made a sound.

"Plop!"

The third platoon leader lay heavily on the ground and fainted.

The intensity is too great. If the body can get a complete rest, these are not a problem, but the motorist does not give them too much rest time at all. One subject is followed by one, and even the Iron Man can't hold on.

"Three platoon leader! Three platoon leader!"

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Half an hour later, the third platoon leader placed his neat military uniform in front of the battle flag and stared at the wolf's head for a long time.

"salute!--"

The last military salute first gave the wolf-headed battle flag, leaving with tears in his eyes.

More than twenty minutes later, deputy instructor Zhang Hongbin put his military uniform in front of the battle flag and saluted the battle flag with his lips pursed.

Then, another platoon leader placed his military uniform in front of the battle flag and saluted the battle flag.

All the soldiers in the second squadron were watching. They knew very well that their platoon leader and where their leaders would go.

"Unfair, unfair, too unfair!" A squad leader roared and pounded the ground with his fist.

"There is nothing fair or not." Ge Zhen said: "This is the army. In the army, nothing is right, nothing is right."

The troops are nothing right. This is a rumor that everyone has ever known for being a soldier, because in this environment, individuals’ behaviors of taking it for granted are all wrong.

Everything is right and what is right under the concept of sacrifice, everything is right and everything is right. Everything is for the people and the country.

"roar!--"

Zhang Xiangyang roared, and he completed the last assessment project, and burst out with a ferocious aura like a male wolf.

He is definitely not an ordinary person to be the leader of the second squadron.

"Congratulations, you are stronger than I thought." Zhou Meng walked over and said to Zhang Xiangyang: "My reconnaissance company leaves you with a company commander!"

When he said this, his eyes were full of praise, because Zhang Xiangyang was really excellent and he had to have a place in their reconnaissance camp.

A look of contempt appeared in Zhang Xiangyang's eyes, and he turned around and walked towards the battle flag. He took off his military rank and placed his prepared regular clothes in front of the battle flag.

"salute!--"

He sent himself an order and saluted the last military salute to the battle flag.

Seeing his actions, Zhou Meng's eyes changed, full of confusion and doubt.

"Captain!" Ge Zhen stood up, his face full of shock.

"I passed the assessment, but I decided to change my career." Zhang Xiangyang smiled at Ge Zhen and said, "Ge Zhen, I have only taught you the cruelty of the wolf soldiers, but there is one thing I have not taught, that is, every wolf soldier is arrogant and disdainful. You are the wolf king of our second squadron. You will be more lonely and arrogant. I can't see through your path, but I know that the second squadron has given you a lifelong imprint!"

After saying that, he waved his hand to Ge Zhen, waved his hand to his wolf soldiers, and prepared to pedal with his bags.

"Captain Zhang, wait--" Zhou Yong chased after him.

"Battlefield Commander Zhou, my Land Rover is about to rust, waiting for me to go back and drive." Zhang Xiangyang smiled indifferently, "Even if you give me your battalion commander position, I don't bother to do it. I am the last captain of the Second Squadron. If the squadron disperses, do you think I will stay?"

Zhou Yong no longer tried to keep him, he looked at Zhang Xiangyang and laughed and pedaled.

Passing all the assessments is just a testimony that Zhang Xiangyang will not stay because the squadron is gone and he is the last one.

No matter what, he had no face to stay.

Be a little arrogant and a person in the second squadron must be even more arrogant, just like a wolf in the Mobei who will never be conquered.

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Chapter completed!