The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

Each brother must throw bombs fifty times, and the distance of throwing bombs must be 50 meters to meet the standard, and a hit rate of 90.00% or more is considered to pass the assessment.

"My mother, 50 meters, why not 100 meters." Hearing that the bomb was going to be dropped 50 meters, the brothers all shouted.

"That's right, isn't it difficult for a strong man to do so?"

They usually train even the best soldiers of each company and battalion at this distance. Most of them can throw bombs 40 meters is not bad, but now the assessment has to throw bombs 50 meters, which is completely beyond their expectations.

"Hey, I'm forcing you to vote too. You can just give up." An officer in charge of the assessment looked at the shouting brothers and said with a sneer.

The brothers have gone through five levels and cut six generals all the way to the present, and no one is willing to give up, so although they don't have much confidence in their hearts, they have to bite the bullet.

"If you want to enter the Lieyan Special Battle Team, you must have absolute strength!"

A brother as strong as a brown bear walked to the bombing frame, took out two stones that were about the same weight as the grenade, ran up a few steps, and threw it towards the bombing crater with all his strength.

"hiss!"

Seeing that the brother hit both stones, the brothers around him gasped, but when he hit almost all of them in one breath, they were so shocked that they couldn't speak.

"Brother, what's your name?"

Seeing such a precise hit rate, the officer in the assessment was overjoyed, and hurried over with the roster.

"Report sir, my name is Zhang Zongchang, and everyone calls me Grizzly!" the brother gave a military salute and replied carelessly.

"Okay, you go over there to rest first, and wait for the combat assessment." The officer ticked off his name on the roster and said with a smile.

"Damn, it turned out to be the bear from the first battalion. Don't meet him when you can fight."

Watching the brother nicknamed Grizzly walk over to rest, Tang Jie prayed softly beside him.

"Don't pray, it's up to us." Han Er patted Tang Jie, shook his head, and walked to the basket containing the stones, preparing for the bombing assessment.

The Lieyan Special Operations Brigade selected elite brothers from various units, so the assessment was extraordinarily strict. During the series of assessments on the first day, a large number of strong brothers emerged.

Such as the fast-running Scud Han Er, the Grizzly Bear with an astonishing hit rate in bombing, and the wild wolf who beats all heroes in fighting...

"It seems that the brothers performed well this time, and so many good seedlings have emerged."

Although there were less than [-] brothers left after the first day's assessment, the outstanding ones who emerged in each individual assessment still caught Yang Ling's attention, and they also looked forward to their performance on the second day.

Text Chapter 55: Marksman

Physical fitness, fighting, bombing, 400-meter obstacle crossing and other consecutive assessments eliminated most of the registered brothers on the first day, and those who were lucky enough to wait until the second day were all the best in each combat unit.

Although Han Er ran fast with his legs and feet, his body was not as strong as those of his brothers. During the combat assessment, in order to knock down his opponent, he insisted on being punched several times hard, making his nose bruised and his face swollen.

"Is your injury okay?"

When they assembled on the second day, Tang Jie, who had formed the same camp during the assessment, looked at Han Er, whose face was swollen like a pig's head, and asked with concern.

"No...it's nothing, it's just a skin injury."

As soon as he spoke, Han Er's facial muscles were involved, and he twitched from the pain. He also cursed in his heart that that savage boy in the fight yesterday was too ruthless, and he greeted his face.

Seeing Han Er's bruised nose and swollen face, grinning and sucking in pain, Tang Jie couldn't help but laugh: "You call it a swollen face to pretend to be fat, why did you get beaten if your opponent begged for mercy?"

Han Er raised his head and said arrogantly: "Why beg for mercy, I beat him to the ground in the end. If I beg for mercy, my beating will be in vain."

"All right, all right, you're good enough." Looking at Han Er's look of not admitting defeat, he also covered his mouth and smiled.

"Why do I feel like I've entered a wolf's den? Why do they look at us so maliciously?" Han Er peeked at the brothers around him, and asked Tang Jie in a low voice.

Tang Jie shook his head helplessly and said: "There have been rumors that the number of new members recruited by the Flame Special Operations Brigade this time is only [-]. The people standing here are all competitors. Do you think they will Is the smile on you?"

"Damn, why do I say that I look at each of them like an enemy, and that's how feelings are." After hearing Tang Jie's explanation, Han Er suddenly realized.

"But why are there only [-] places and so many applicants, isn't this just playing monkey?" Han Er complained immediately.

Tang Jie scolded with a smile: "They are recruiting the best soldiers among the best soldiers, you think they want rotten cabbage."

"Yesterday, Commander Yang said that anyone who voluntarily participates in the assessment may die. Let's hope for luck today. If it doesn't work, we should surrender and admit defeat. Don't hold on and lose your life." Tang Jie added said a word.

"Even if there are only [-] seats, I still have to take one!"

Although the number of places is very small, Han Er's heart is as if he has eaten his heart, but his eyes have become resolute.

While the two were talking in low voices, the brothers who passed yesterday's assessments and successfully entered the next round of assessments were all eager to try.

However, compared to yesterday's full of energy, today's state is not very good. After all, yesterday was a physical fitness assessment and fighting training, and the physical strength was exhausted. Even the Iron Man couldn't bear it.

Because most of the people had been eliminated from the assessment yesterday, the venue for today's assessment was much sparser, but there were more brothers onlookers, and almost all the places around the assessment venue where people could stand were full.

"Master, beat them, master beat them!"

Although the assessment hadn't started yet, there were already cheers and cheers outside the venue, and more than 20 people from the militia captain Xiao Yan's family guard were already waving their arms and shouting outside.

"Stop making trouble, shame on you."

Xiao Yan, captain of the militia, looked at his family members shouting and shouting outside the venue, and kept winking, but the other party shouted even more cheerfully, which made him wish he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

"Brother Leopard, beat them! You are the strongest!"

Seeing Xiao Yan's servants and nurses shouting loudly, the people brought by Zhang Baozi shouted not to be outdone.

It's like a competition between the two sides, the competition is about whose voice is louder, the competition has not started on the court, but the competition outside the court has started.

"Brothers of the third battalion, come on!!"

The armed people in these places shouted first, and the officers and soldiers of the various battalions who came to watch were not willing to show weakness, and they also shouted loudly for the people in their own battalions who participated in the assessment.

"Grizzly, Grizzly!"

"Wild wolf! Wild wolf! Wild wolf!"

......

The brothers from each battalion shouted in unison, and the voices outside the arena rose and fell one after another. The momentum was like a thousand troops, which undoubtedly made the brothers in the arena who participated in the assessment feel the pressure.

Now they not only represent themselves in the assessment of the Flame Special Forces Brigade, but also represent the collective behind them.

If they were eliminated in the assessment, it would be small to lose face personally, but if they lost face to the battalion, they would really be ashamed to go back, so they all took a deep breath, geared up, and prepared to die even if they could not lose face.

The brethren outside the field cheered for the brethren who participated in the assessment, and the momentum was loud. As Yang Ling and others arrived at the training ground, the assessment began immediately.

After yesterday's physical fitness assessment and combat assessment, most of the people were eliminated, and the first assessment starting today is shooting.

"The shooting assessment is divided into fixed target shooting and moving target shooting. If you hit five shots in each, you will pass the test! The fixed target will be tested first!"