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Chapter 3: Whole process elimination system

"Learn to fight from here, and go to the battlefield from here!"

"Blood, sweat, and tears, and skin, and flesh, and don't fall behind!"

"Essence and strength of martial arts can consolidate the foundation of youth, and technology training can strengthen the road to strengthening the army!"

"Whether it is hard or not, think about the Long March 25,000; if it is tired, think about the old revolutionary predecessors!"

...

Slogans and banners fluttering in the wind can be seen everywhere in the Special Wars Academy, adding a hint of iron and passionate taste to the campus.

On the training ground, Zhang Yan, Tudanyake and Lu Yingxiong surrounded him and fought against the Landlord. The chips were to train whoever lost!

That unlucky guy Liu Peng didn't even pass the first level of stone scissors, so he could only pick up the rookies.

Not far from them, the first company and the second company were in charge and the six instructors were organized by Fan Nan (Yanzi Nan) and were playing at the level of level!

In the past two days, all three classes in the first year have formed simulation companies based on their own classes, and the students have selected cadres at all levels of the company.

As for who are the cadres at all levels in the simulation company, the instructors didn't take it seriously at all. Anyway, they were all going to train!

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

"One, two, three, four!"

A loud slogan came from afar, which immediately attracted the attention of the instructors.

In a short while, Zhu Lei's figure appeared in front of people.

He is the instructor of the first company and a bad luck guy.

The team that had enough level burst out with laughter and then dispersed in a hurry.

Tudanyake glanced around the team and said, "One hand determines the winner or lose?"

"Agree!" Lu Yingxiong nodded.

"Agree!"

Zhang Yan raised his leg and kicked Lu Yingxiong. He was a landlord and the card was not very good!

"The team is here!"

Tudanyake's Chinese is average and his words are often very brief;

The people around him were able to communicate quickly with him by guessing or simply making sign language.

Surprisingly, this guy has much better sign language than spoken language!

Zhang Yan glanced at the team running from afar and said, "Let the hammer suppress the team's speed!

When we decide the winner, we will start practicing rookies.”

Liu Peng comes from the "Lightning" commando of the airborne troops, code-named "Electric Hammer", so Zhang Yan usually calls him the hammer.

That guy is a bit stupid!

"I've convinced you!"

Lu Yingxiong sighed helplessly, threw out a big card, suppressing Zhang Yan's card.

"Pass!"

Soon, with the help of Lu Yingxiong, Tudan Yak successfully defeated the landlord and won the game.

At the same time, Liu Peng also brought the team of the third company to the training ground.

Zhang Yan stood up from the ground, patted the dirt on his butt, and said, "When you walk, isn't it just a rookie?"

Tudanyake and Lu Yingxiong followed closely behind. The three old birds walked in the eight-character steps, walking in the pace of unrecognizable relatives, and walked proudly and proudly in front of the team.

"stand at attention!"

Liu Peng roared, then turned around and saluted Zhang Yan.

"Comrade Captain, the team leader has completed the training of the third company of the new training brigade. 44 people should arrive, and 43 people are actually arrived. Please instruct!"

"After a moment!"

Zhang Yan replied to Liu Peng with a military salute, and then waited silently to come on stage.

He was not in a hurry to ask the question that the team suddenly had one missing person, because he believed that Liu Peng would ask him to explain clearly.

"After a moment!"

After Liu Peng gave the order, he ran to the side of the training ground.

Immediately, Zhang Yan quickly walked to the front of the team.

“There are all!”

With the sound of knocking on his heels, Zhang Yan saluted the rookies.

"Have you learned to squat?"

“Report: No!”

"Oh! You know how to shout 'report'!"

The voice was shouted by a man, which made Zhang Yan's eyes flash with excitement.

"Who are you who are you?"

"Report: I am Zhao Tianyang, the company commander of the Third Company of the New Training Brigade!"

Zhao Tianyang stood in the first row of the team. He was about 185 tall and was very strong, looking like a sunny boy.

But Zhang Yan found that Zhao Tianyang had not looked at him with his eyes when he was talking, and his expression was filled with pride.

This made him quickly come to a conclusion about Zhao Tianyang: that kid is a thorny person!

If nothing unexpected happens, it is still the kind of thorny head born in the military compound!

"Sit down in the front two rows!"

Since you haven’t learned the squatting posture yet, let them sit down first and leave a memory for the future miserable days.

"My name is Zhang Yan, and I will be your instructor from now on.

Recognize my face and don’t find the wrong person when you scold me in the future!”

After saying that, he smiled at the rookies.

Many years later, this group of officers who have already gone to work in various parts of the motherland will still think of this smile in their nightmare...

Also, that harmless face.

His name is Zhang Yan, code-named "Volcano", and is called "Shit Stir-up Stir-up Stir-up" by major special forces in the army, also known as the devil from hell.

After saying what he should say, Zhang Yan put away his smile.

"First two rows, stand up!"

"Everyone has it, follow my orders!"

"Train the class as a unit, lead the training!"

"Training content: queue, military posture!"

After a while, the rookies officially began military posture training.

Zhang Yan walked to the side of the training ground, and soon, Liu Peng and Yang Shulin ran over one after another.

"Shang Shulin, why are you here?"

Hearing this title, Yang Shulin twitched his mouth but said nothing.

Since he met Zhang Yan, he has accepted his fate!

"The students re-examination, and a rookie in our second company was dropped out of school!"

Zhang Yan raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at Liu Peng, and then he nodded.

"A rookie in our third company was dropped out of school!"

Zhang Yan nodded and asked, "Why is the one in your second company?"

"Congenital heart lacks blood supply!"

"Mixed varicocele!" Zhu Peng said immediately.

OK!

All water is not suitable for military service.

Not suitable to be a special forces soldier!

Fortunately, it is not an infectious disease; otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable!

"Continue to train!"

After sending away the two old birds, Zhang Yan looked at the rookies on the field and couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

Why bother?

They are all a bunch of stupid eggs with donkeys kicked in the head!

According to the "Measures for Diversion and Resettlement of Cadres and Students in Military Academy Growth Careers", the Special Forces Academy implements a full-process elimination system;

New students who have not obtained academic qualifications after admission (usually within three months) will be returned to their pre-enterprise household registration location if they fail the re-examination;

If you study in the hospital for less than two years (including two years), refer to the conscripts who have been discharged from the army, and if you have been more than two years, refer to the relevant regulations on the restoration or retirement of non-commissioned officers.

In other words, the moment they finally get their graduation certificate, title, or job positions, the rookies from the Special Wars Academy may be beaten back to their hometown at any time!
Chapter completed!
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