They are all in the army, who is in love?

Elimination system at the end of Chapter 182?Who can you scare?

Chen Ming looked around. He didn't care what others thought. He quickly took off his leather shoes and took out his cloth shoes from his backpack and put them on.

Sudden movement.

Attracting the attention of a soldier wearing a white navy uniform next to him, he quietly moved his backpack, sat in front of Chen Ming and whispered: "Brother, let me introduce you. I am from the Naval Support Department directly under the Eastern Theater Command. My name is Xia Fuhan. You... yes?"

Xia Fuhan?
Chen Ming turned to look at the other person. He didn't look anything special. He was about the same height as himself, about 1.7 meters three, with dark skin. He gave the impression that he was very honest.

"My name is Chen Ming, artillery brigade of the 71st Army in the Eastern Theater Command."

Chen Ming briefly introduced himself, then began to take off his regular clothes and prepare to change into camouflage uniforms.

Seeing him so busy, Xia Fuhan couldn't understand it anymore, and said strangely: "Brother Chen, what are you doing? Why are you changing into regular clothes and shoes at the same time? What's the point?"

Originally, Chen Ming had no intention of talking to him, but seeing that this guy was really honest-looking and not very bright, Chen Ming knelt down and said helplessly: "What did the officer from Longya just say, have you forgotten?"

"What?" Xia Fuhan said confused.

"He said that everyone is here and let's get ready." Chen Ming reminded: "He also said that we only have numbers and no positions."

"From 001 to 200, that means we have 200 people here, but when I came here just now, I only saw ten tents, which are the same area as here."

"A tent can sleep ten people at most, and ten tents can sleep 100 people. But now there are 200 people, which means half of the people will leave tonight or be unable to sleep. Do you understand?"

"Understood." Xia Fuhan nodded slightly, not yet realizing the seriousness of the matter.

Seeing this, Chen Ming reminded him again.

"Now that you understand, you should know how cruel the selection will be. One hundred people will be eliminated on the first night. Easy subjects are impossible to achieve. If they are difficult, don't wear leather shoes or regular clothes. Try to choose something comfortable. Come in person."

After what Chen Ming said, Xia Fuhan finally understood. He quickly took off his leather shoes and began to actively change his clothes.

Because it was too dark inside the tent, the two of them spoke in low voices and did not attract the attention of others.

When they came to Longya to participate in the selection, many people put on their most handsome uniforms, not realizing what they would face next.

Chen Ming is good at analysis and has a quick brain response. He can get a lot of information from what he just said. In fact, he guessed it right.

I had just put on my camouflage uniform, locked the zipper of my backpack tightly, and was about to sit down and rest again when I suddenly heard the whistle of a gathering outside the tent. "

Beep-beep.

The piercing whistle is particularly obvious on this empty seaside.

"Everyone gathers and I give you 20 seconds. Those who haven't gathered don't have to come."

From the moment he heard the whistle, Chen Ming rushed outside like a sharp sword unsheathed.

Xia Fuhan was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out.

"Fuck, so fast?"

Fortunately, the people gathered here were all veterans. As Chen Ming rushed out of the tent, the ten nearby tents were like opening the trap of an animal cage, and countless black shadows began to gather in the direction of the whistle.

Chen Ming stared at the gathering point in the distance for 20 seconds. For many veterans, this distance is just enough time. If they react slowly, they may be eliminated.

Here comes the truly challenging competition.

Chen Ming stared at the gathering torch with burning eyes. Yes, the instructor Longya who just whistled was holding a torch in his hand.

The sound of chattering is particularly obvious in the dark night, and the bright red flames are constantly rising upward, sometimes high, sometimes low, sometimes loud, sometimes small. A gust of sea breeze blows, and the red flames are blown. Offset to the side.

Drawing long shadows out of the figures of the people in the queue.

There was an indescribable sense of tension at the scene. Most people have seen torches in games or movies, but this was the first time I saw them in real life.

The swaying flames, combined with the suffocating atmosphere where no one spoke, made everyone afraid to breathe.

Chen Ming quietly observed the surroundings. The person holding the torch was none other than Xu Dongsheng, codenamed Huo Dao. More than 20 members of the Huo Dao team were standing behind Huo Dao.

As for the chief instructor Tao Sheng, he has disappeared.

On the way here, Xu Dongsheng said that he was only responsible for one of the elimination points. It seemed that the selection of Longya was not concentrated here. It would take three days before the first round of eliminations would be concentrated at the Longya base.

Not having a good time tonight.

Chen Ming chuckled and didn't take it to heart. He never thought that one day he would have the opportunity to participate in the selection of the special forces, although he was not interested in the fighting methods of the special forces.

However, as a man, while appreciating the special forces selection process in film and television works, he will inevitably have a sense of immersion, as if he can experience it himself.

Now, this unattainable fantasy can finally become a reality, allowing him to personally experience the challenges and excitement involved.

It's also an interesting thing.

Xu Dongsheng couldn't see Chen Ming's expression, let alone what he was thinking.

The hand holding the torch high suddenly threw it into the distance. The soft sand directly caught the torch and inserted it diagonally.

Seemingly satisfied with his masterpiece, Xu Dongsheng clapped his hands and said: "First of all, comrades are welcome to come and participate in Longya's selection and introduce themselves."

"My code name is Huo Dao, the fire of flames, the knife of knives. I am your instructor here."

"All you have to do is obey. Have you heard of the elimination system at the end?"

"That's right, it's just as you think. I don't care how good you were in your respective units before. When you come here, there is no argument for abnormal performance, and there is no argument for doing it again. If it works, just stay. If it doesn't work, just leave. "

"I'll tell you another very unfair system. Who to eliminate and who to keep will most likely depend on my mood. You have no say here."

"Don't talk to me about fairness or unfairness. I don't like this nonsense. If you want fairness, then go back to your original unit. There are squad leaders coaxing you, platoon leaders praising you, and company commanders supporting you. Why suffer here?"

"I also don't like people contradicting me. Here, you can ask questions instead of giving a report. I have the final say in everything. If you feel unhappy, you can leave now."

"I'll give you 20 seconds to think about it. If you choose to stay, endless torture awaits you."

"With that said, let's start the countdown."

"Ten, nine, eight, seven"

From the very beginning, everyone was shown what it means to say things don’t count. It was clearly promised 20 seconds, but in the end, only ten seconds were given to think about it.

And the way he counts is faster than the scale.

Fortunately, those who dared to participate in the selection were all veterans with two skills in each unit, otherwise they would not have come, and they would not have been frightened by Xu Dongsheng's words.

"Seventy-three.one"

"Very good. It seems that no one here wants to quit. It's easy. Let's warm up first and run on the beach. Since we are at the beach, let's be romantic." "Everyone is welcome. Turn right and run."

"Pay attention to the torches on the ground. When you can't see the flames, return. Run in a loop. When the torches go out, you can go to rest."

"lets go."

As Xu Dongsheng gave the order, the people who came to participate in the competition began to run collectively. Chen Ming followed the team and turned to look at the torch, thinking that they might be cheated.

Expect the torch to go out automatically?

If you use ordinary methods, it should be extinguished in about 10 minutes, but if you add resin or other things, this thing will not go out even if it burns for a day and night.

Chen Ming looked up at the bright moonlight, and then looked at the small group of torches. They were so close that they were very conspicuous in the dark night. However, if you ran 200 meters away at most, the light of the torches would not be visible.

This regulation directly forces them to run continuously within a range of 400 meters in front and back, which is really damaging.

What's more, the soft sand is not suitable for long-distance running at all. This kind of terrain is more physically demanding than the army training ground.

In the previous hour, everyone was gritting their teeth and persisting, but Chen Ming didn't care. Anyway, he was physically strong, and he was among the crowd. The wind couldn't blow him, and the air flow didn't consume his energy. On the contrary, it was very comfortable.

But after two hours, the crowd began to disperse. No matter how slow they ran, they couldn't hold on for two hours.

Panting heavily, Xia Fuhan quietly ran to Chen Ming and said, "Brother Chen Chen, when do you think tonight will end?"

"I'm dying. This is torture."

"It's still early." Chen Ming shook his head, "This kind of training subject is designed in advance by the commando staff and officers. The instructors are responsible for causing psychological pressure on us."

"The commando team is the same as the special operations team. The most important thing is not military quality, but perseverance and ability to withstand pressure. We are just getting started."

"Huh? Just started?" Xia Fuhan felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

I've been running for two hours. Is this just starting?
With this ability, if any ordinary company can achieve this level, it will be the best.

Although Xia Fuhan couldn't accept it, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and continue to persevere.

Chen Ming grinned. He also admired this comrade he had just met. The Eastern Theater Command was directly under the Naval Support Department. This was a more generous statement. To be precise, he was researching recipes for the ship brigade.

It is also often called a cook, but it only takes care of a little more things than a cook.

As a professional logistics soldier, it is not easy to persist to this level.

Chen Ming looked at his honest appearance and couldn't help but ask: "Lao Xia, why did you come to participate in the selection of Longya? Just to become a member of Longya?"

"Yes." Xia Fuhan nodded, "Becoming a member of Longya, even if I am the cook of Longya Commando, I can stay in the army until normal retirement."

"Our support department can only get through the first term at most. The second term requires connections, connections, and money. Since I have come to serve as a soldier, I have no intention of returning after five years. I have to work until I am fifty. Retire?"

"I looked at other units, but they don't work. Only Longya can. They used to select veterans of the special operations brigade for more than ten years. There are many soldiers in their 30s and 40s there."

"So here I am."

Forehead.
Chen Ming was really shocked when he heard Xia Fuhan's ideals.

I feel that if his brain circuit and Wang Shuaibing could be divided into the same unit, they would probably become close friends.

Dragon Tooth Commando! !
He is a combat unit that rushes to the front line of the battlefield and needs to perform various difficult tasks all year round. Just like this, is he regarded as a pension unit?
Chen Ming felt like laughing as he thought about it. Just thinking about this, what would the people on the top floor of Longya think if they knew about it?

Will you sigh with emotion: Talent?
The run continues.

After being dispersed, the distance between the teams became further and further apart. At first, they were still able to run together. After three hours, almost everyone within the 400-meter circle was running, and there were people running back and forth.

In order to prevent others from blocking his path, Chen Ming deliberately moved towards the seaside. After all, he was running in a rhythm. From time to time, someone coming in the opposite direction would block him. If the rhythm was disrupted, it would only make him more tired.

At this time, it was already late at night.

The cool sea breeze blowing on my body is no longer comfortable, but uncomfortable.

Chen Ming's physical strength can still support him, but that doesn't mean he feels better. After running for so long, his camouflage clothes have long been wet with sweat. The sweat on the front has not been dried by the sea breeze, and the new sweat has wet the clothes again.

As a result, layers of white sweat stains appeared on the camouflage uniform, and the armpits and crotch were sore from the hardness of the camouflage uniform.

But Chen Ming did not slow down his speed and always ran at a constant speed. In the past, some people in the second battalion of Yuanhuo in the recruit company knew that Chen Ming was very physically capable.

But the people who came to participate this time didn’t know.

At first, Chen Ming ran by himself, and no one paid attention to him. As the time came to four hours, everyone else's legs were as if they were filled with lead, and they could not lift them up.

Chen Ming was still moving forward at a steady speed, and there was no change from two hours ago. This shocked the people around him.

"Who is this guy? So powerful? Can he run for four hours straight?"

"Who knows, this damn selection is pure torture. I didn't sleep in the middle of the night and kept running here staring at the torch. I just came here to participate in this damn selection because of my brain."

"No one is stopping you. We are not as powerful as that buddy. I'm afraid persistence is in vain. Otherwise, you can quit."

"Go to hell, if you want to quit, you quit. If you didn't sign up, forget it. People are here now. If you quit midway, how will you be able to survive when you go back? I won't quit anyway."

Five hours passed.

It was almost dawn, but the fire of the torch was still burning brightly. Chen Ming was still the same, and the attention he received was almost as much as that of the torch.

Being able to run for five hours, even if the speed is not fast, is not something that ordinary people can endure.

It's almost six hours.

Finally some people couldn't stand it anymore and even walking had problems.

"report!"

"Say!"

"How long will I have to run? When will I rest? When can I eat?"

Hearing this, Chen Ming shook his head secretly. It looked like he had no experience in selection at first glance. Those guys had been staring at them for so long.

Isn't this the opportunity you've been waiting for?

It takes a "chicken" to pop out and then kill it in front of a group of monkeys.

Once this question is asked, it heralds the beginning of real elimination.

(End of this chapter)