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Chapter 0193: I'm sorry, you were eliminated(1/2)

It was still dark, and the old men came to the meeting point. Zheng Yingqi was hiding in the old men. The front brim of Benny's hat hid her face, for fear that others would see her true face, and she also applied a few thick oil paints, which would be scary in the middle of the night.

The Imperial Thugs Division Detective Battalion had already entered the war zone and ambushed. There were only a few bare gathering points and a vehicle carrying exercise equipment.

"I said to Comrade Zheng, your vulgar appearance does not match our old A's temperament!" Tuo Yonggang was idle and teased Zheng Yingqi. As soon as he said this, the remaining four old A team members laughed. Zheng Yingqi spat and cursed:

"Dog, be careful, don't capsize in the gutter and be blown up by the comrade who runs for election. Just your three-legged cat kung fu, don't break yourself in the ambush!"

At this time, they respect the students who suffer for their ideals, but this respect can only be maintained before they come, because in the next period of time, they must use various methods to disappoint the students to despair.

"Corporate, come here, I will teach you how to talk to the chief." Tuo Yonggang was furious and immediately showed his military rank. Zheng Yingqi spat in depression, hiding while drawing circles to the old A-level non-commissioned officer. These bad cowards are so frustrating!

The rest of the people burst into laughter, and some joked: "Thank you, you should use military ranks as soon as possible to suppress Lao Zheng. When Lao Zheng comes out of the military academy, hehe, if you have nothing to do, just sway in front of you. I see what you will do then!"

Although Zheng Yingqi's reward has not been received, everyone can basically guess the next "routine". I guess when the military academy comes out and wanders around, the military rank may catch up with Taku Yonggang's lieutenant or more than 10 cents.

"Then let's show off while it's time!" Tuo Yonggang laughed and ran Zheng Yingqi: "That first-class non-commissioned officer, come here and talk to you about ideological work."

Zheng Yingqi:...

In the distance, lights slowly appeared.

Military vehicles drove over in all directions, sending a soldier with hope and enthusiasm to the meeting point. The old men regained their temperament and stood proudly on the side, "pressing" the candidates who kept getting off the military vehicles.

The soldiers consciously lined up, and the soldiers who came one after another consciously entered the queue, and the queues became longer and longer, but the atmosphere was always suppressed.

Someone quietly looked at the old men lined up not far away, different from their combat uniforms, handsome, unique Benny hats, and refreshing special battle armbands...

Zheng Yingqi still hid most of her face under the brim of Benny's hat. After looking up slightly, her eyes "peeped" into the crowd, looking at many familiar faces in the queue, Wu Liuyi, Wang Hui, Meng Kai, Ma Xiaoshuai...

Looking at these familiar faces, he used a lot of effort to suppress the excitement in his heart.

He really wanted to go over and hang his arms with these familiar comrades, and wanted to show off his current growth to them, but...

[Alas, I have to be a bad guy for a while... I hope you can accept it.]

Zheng Yingqi sighed in his heart, full of melancholy.

Yuan Lang swayed casually, but his eyes occasionally passed through Zheng Yingqi's face blocked by him. Although he couldn't see Zheng Yingqi's expression clearly, Yuan Lang never stopped to observe.

Zheng Yingqi was his deputy during this training camp and the main instructor. Among the soldiers who can be selected for training, there will definitely be Zheng Yingqi's comrades-in-arms. Can he face his former comrades-in-arms as a "bad guy"?

Take this meeting at the meeting point for example. There was no need for Zheng Yingqi to come here, so he could squat in the herdsmen to wait for the rabbit, but Yuan Lang deliberately asked Zheng Yingqi to come here just to see if Zheng Yingqi could control him.

The result should be OK.

The last few military vehicles arrived, and the candidates who got out quickly joined the queue, waiting for the old people to review with the most standard posture.

[I wonder how many people have passed this assessment?]

Zheng Yingqi muttered in his heart, fixed his eyes on the familiar faces, and said softly in his heart:

"Brothers, I'll wait for you!"

Yuan Lang started his personal performance. After experiencing a selection in T-T division, these numerous difficulties were within the scope of acceptance of the soldiers. Even if the final purpose was expressed, the soldiers who ran for the election did not have much emotion, as if they were ready.

Yuan Lang looked at the soldiers' expressions and smiled and said, "It is worthy of being the most elite mechanized T-T division. Everyone has good psychological pressure ability! Then I'll wait for you eight of the best people. It's still the same rule. Once you enter the war zone, you will enter the battlefield! Now, go there to collect your equipment! Set out in 5 minutes!"

More than 90 elite soldiers from T-T division quickly received exercise equipment and then began to look for their comrades. According to the rules, four-person teaming is the most cost-effective. After all, four-person teaming means four opportunities to guide missile attacks. Even if there are one or two mistakes, there is still a chance to make up for it.

Five minutes passed in a flash, and the top candidates who had just formed a team of four people when they heard Yuan Lang say, "Time is up! Get in the car!"

Five military cards that were deliberately left behind were parked in front of the top players. Under the arrogant and impatient urging of the old team member, the candidates quickly got on the bus, and then left the assembly point with the roar and advanced towards the war zone.

Zheng Yingqi looked at the military card that was gradually moving away and was looking forward to it. He didn't know what outstanding performance his current comrades would have in this selection.

Yuan Lang shouted: "Zheng Yingqi stays, others, go to the war zone!"

"yes!"

The function of the assembly point is not only for the top candidates to come and gather, but also the responsibility of receiving eliminated personnel in the next three days. So after everyone left, Yuan Lang and Zheng Yingqi began to pack up.

Zheng Yingqi worked very quickly, but he couldn't help but complain: "Captain, I'll endure it if you don't let me go to the war zone, but keeping me as an engineer is too bullying me, one of the main instructors?"

Yuan Lang threw a handful of sand and soil with a playful attitude, "Don't bully the selection soldiers. It's a very difficult selection. Do you want to increase the difficulty?"

Zheng Yingqi laughed: "Captain, it's the first time I found out that you are very happy. This time I didn't even bring the old team members."

"I am not very honored to be praised by me." Yuan Lang said with a smile: "You can do the rest of your life alone, and you can also get the scolding I should bear for me."

...

Yuan Lang, who was called soft-hearted by Zheng Yingqi, is not the soft-hearted master in the eyes of the election soldiers.

On the military card, there were soldiers who had been selected and held once and said to the rest of the group: "Everyone is vigilant. When you enter the war zone, we will definitely be attacked after you stop!"

"As soon as you stop, you will attack?"

"Do you think the old captain A's saying that the saying "is nonsense when he enters the war zone and enters the battlefield?" The veteran who spoke thought of Yuan Lang and sighed, "That guy is really a ruthless person."

"No, I think he is quite funny..." A soldier murmured in a low voice. Although the conditions set by Lao A were extremely difficult, he felt that the lieutenant colonel standing in front of them and talking in a humorous way.

Someone patted the soldier on the shoulder and said, "Brother, do you know the smiley tiger? That guy is just a smiley tiger. If you are lucky enough to enter the old man in the future, don't be fooled by that guy's smile."

Chengcai, who closed his eyes and rested, opened his eyes instantly after hearing this sentence, and looked at the spoken soldier with a strange look. He had never seen the other party, nor had he seen him in the training camp for Lao A.

However, the other party seemed to know Lao A very well.

When the other party saw Chengcai's gaze, he smiled brightly at Chengcai. Chengcai was even more strange. From the other party's smile, he felt that the other party seemed to know him.

"Be ready! Entering the war zone soon!"

With the reminder coming from the cab, the soldiers in the car immediately stood up and prepared for the battle.

With a creaking, amid the rapid sound of brakes, the military card stopped, the soldiers jumped down quickly, and then the gunshots started to crackle.

"As soon as I got off the car, there was an ambush?"

The soldiers who were half-believing and half-doubted about the veteran's words really believed the veteran's words, but the veteran had already launched a counterattack and began to run away without hesitation after determining the geography and the direction of the ambush.

The battle slowly ended after the high maneuvering attack of the division reconnaissance battalion. More than 20 unlucky candidates were no longer qualified to continue when they entered the battlefield.

"Get in the car and go."

During the battle, a military card that left the battlefield was broken back. The captain in the cab said to the gathering "dead people" with sympathy. The soldiers who were unwilling, angry, and regretful, climbed up the military card in a dirt and turned back to the place where they set out not long ago while shaking.

The meeting point has changed, and it has already looked like a temporary camp. Seven or eight barbecue stoves are placed aside in an orderly manner, as if mocking these "dead people".

Zheng Yingqi, wearing an apron, greeted the soldiers who had just entered the war zone: "The things and things are handed over to the car and they all come to work."

After the soldiers handed over the exercise equipment, a group of people stood in front of the barbecue group.

After half a day, the busy Zheng Yingqi seemed to feel it, and looked up at the "dead people" standing in a group: "Oh, why are you standing there? Come and help. Today is to give you a day off."

The wind and clouds are as light as it is nothing, making people want to pick up the barbecue stove and hit him on the head.

Finally, someone asked unwillingly: "Why? Why am I ambushing us as soon as I enter the war zone?"

The busy Zheng Yingqi said without raising his head: "The war zone is the battlefield, and our captain didn't tell you."

"Why don't you wait until we leave the get off site and start chasing? I'm not convinced!" A soldier shouted in disobedience.

Zheng Yingqi put down the iron sticks and meat skewers in his hand, stood up slowly, walked to the front of the group of angry soldiers, looked at their anger, dared to look at their faces, and looked back and forth several times before saying:

"What is a battlefield? What is war?"

"War is the meat grinder of life. The battlefield is a hell of any means. There is no regret medicine. When the bullet hits you, you will not smoke, you will only fall to the ground with blood, look at the world empty, and then slowly disappear from this world."

"Here, you will still regret it and dare not be angry, because this is just a selection of exercises. But on the battlefield, if you are shot, if you are lucky, you can go to the battlefield hospital for a while. If you are lucky, you will be a hero again after a while. But if you are lucky, you will become a target for the younger generation to worship."

"At that time, can you still stand here and ask me why?"

Zheng Yingqi didn't say anything else, for example, nonsense that any situation on the battlefield could happen. If a soldier couldn't even recognize this, would he still need to tell him?

The eliminated candidates were silent.

After a while, someone asked again: "So, is it to make such a big formation to compensate us eliminated people? Do you feel that you owe it?"

"I owe it?" Zheng Yingqi laughed: "The end of this selection, and there is still a surplus of funds, so it turns out that you are here, and everyone is just having a meal and having a drink. I owe it? Why do you owe it? It's because you were eliminated? Because you are losers, do you need to pity you?"

Zheng Yingqi said seriously: "If you think so, then treat it as mercy for you."

"I don't need your mercy!" a eliminated soldier shouted.

"That's right. It's not a relationship of pity and debt. Just do it yourself and have enough food and clothing."

Gradually, these eliminated people joined the barbecue ranks, and Zheng Yingqi muttered in his heart:

They were all comrades who coaxed you from afar and cleaned up, and didn't invite you to eat... I felt sorry...

Yuan Lang, hiding in the car, looked at Zheng Yingqi resolving the resentment of these friendly troops and smiled.

Yuan Lang also prepared another big meal of roasted whole lamb. He set up in the afternoon and barbecued it himself, preparing to enjoy it with these outstanding soldiers from the T-T division in the evening. However, Zheng Yingqi did not taste Yuan Lang's craftsmanship because he had to set out to play a bad character at dusk.

...

On the huge training ground, there is only one herder family still living a life like their ancestors. Of course, unlike their ancestors, Chaganfu's parents and children live in settlements a hundred kilometers away, while Chaganfu and his wife bring a huge herd of livestock to graz in the season when the water plants are flourishing.

Zheng Yingqi changed into training uniforms, wiped off the oil paint, and pretended to be Chaganfu's younger brother, and lived in Chaganfu's house, waiting for the fish to take the bait.

A group of two people was moving forward in the dark grassland.

"Qin Feng, there is a tent in front of him, which is Chaganfu's family! Let's go to his tent and make do with it for a night! The enough division and investigation camp, they will definitely not dare to come to the home of fellow villagers to make trouble!" The speaker was a second-level non-commissioned officer from the 703rd Regiment. This was the training ground for 703. This non-commissioned officer was very familiar with every tree and grass here.

Qin Feng hesitated and said, "Is it considered a violation of the rules when we stay at the home of a fellow villager?"
To be continued...
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