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Chapter 175 Come and pick me up at the end

The heavy snow started falling at half past ten night and has never stopped.

The wind that overnight caused the snow to vary in thickness, deep and shallow. The soldiers who usually run fast were in trouble at this time because compared to the usual armed off-road, the physical energy consumption was obviously greater than that of the usual armed off-road marching in this environment.

For several years, the Third Company has never trained in such an environment to rush marching subjects.

Only a few veteran non-commissioned officers still had an impression of the training at the time and shouted to their comrades around them:

"Slow down the speed, and hurry to reincarnate? The physical energy distribution must be even. What are you anxious about now? Pay attention to your feet, don't slip, inhale every three steps, and exhale every three steps. No matter how uncomfortable your nose is, don't open your mouth, be careful of heat loss."

I just thought that I would march with a speed of five kilometers per hour, just like in summer and autumn. I calculated the time for six hours, and the finish line would be reached at about three or four o'clock in the afternoon.

However, when these veterans reminded them, everyone subconsciously slowed down.

Xiao Chen once said that during the marching, you can drink some ginger soup in moderation, but you won’t turn on the fire to cook.

If the heat loss rate is too fast, it will definitely not support this march.

Silence, still silent, but everyone consciously followed the veteran.

After all, my physical energy is quite sufficient for the time being, so at this time, there are still people who can free up their brains to think about problems.

Three days ago, Xiao Chen asked them if they were strong enough. No one answered. After today, if Xiao Chen asked, they might say in their hearts that it was not enough.

In such bad weather, if there is war, will the enemy launch an attack?

This sentence was issued to each squad along with the order to prepare for a marching emergency.

Just last night, the entire company organized the touching stories of the Changjin Lake Battle.

War will come at any time. Are you ready? This sentence is heartbreaking.

The soldiers got up early this morning and started preparing without a single complaint. They all knew very well that if they were a member of the Changjin Lake Battle, with their current combat literacy and fighting spirit, they would not be able to persevere.

Xiao Chen looked at the team that was blocked by the wind and snow seriously.

A long snake-like flag bearer stretches here, walking in the front is Gan Xiaoning, who has now undergone a significant change.

Since the selection of Lao A, Gan Xiaoning was transferred to the division investigation camp and became the deputy squad leader of the Third Company. But from that day on, Gan Xiaoning always remembered what Xiao Chen said to him.

Giving up before reaching the finish line is indeed a different feeling than giving up halfway.

Next time, he wanted to reach the finish line, or even compete for the top three. Perhaps at that time, he felt a little better than now.

Therefore, Gan Xiaoning hopes that he can make sufficient preparations when that day comes.

After getting rid of the problem of laziness, Gan Xiaoning became another strongman from the 7th Company.

Arranged as the flag bearer by Xiao Chen, he listened carefully to the experience of the veterans behind him and made adjustments at any time, but he insisted on stepping faster than others, so that the flags of the whole line will always fly at the forefront of the team.

An hour passed, and the team first approached four kilometers. If we follow normal standards, the speed of the third company is the worst level in the army. On average, one quarter of an hour and one kilometer are the difference between walking.

But those who really know it know it, there is a big difference.

The wind and snow continued, and the rushing march continued.

There was already a trace of white mist on Zong Pingchuan's forehead, but he was not supported by Xiao Chen, but was still walking side by side with Xiao Chen.

Two hours, three hours, four hours.

When time comes to three o'clock in the afternoon, the sky seems to have become a painting of ink. The sky is like light ink and the ground is like white paper. The place where the shadows are shining through the dim light is the thickest ink.

There is only such a group of people in the world, with white snow covers on their heads, two white eyebrows, fog on their foreheads, and only the clearest hill in the distance in their eyes.

In the last six kilometers, as long as you cross two hills, it is what Xiao Chen calls Mazi Mountain.

Zong Pingchuan panted and shook Xiao Chen's hand away. He drank warm ginger soup twice along the way, but he still stood here with Xiao Chen's support. But at this moment, he didn't want Xiao Chen to continue to support him.

"Company Commander, the last section of the road."

Covering his mouth and making the choking cold wind not blow directly into his mouth as much as possible. Zong Pingchuan licked his palate with his cold tongue, forced a mouthful of cold spit, and reminded him intermittently.

Xiao Chen glanced at him in confusion.

Yes, the last section of the road is over, what's wrong?

"The chief officers of the third company cannot fall at the end, which will give the soldiers a bad impression. If the third company wants to strengthen the army, they must first strengthen the cadres. We both drag our backs at the same time. Whether it is because of you helping me, the soldiers will think of distrust us."

"I know your physical fitness is enough to sprint forward, and I hope you can rush to the front and set an example for your comrades."

Xiao Chen wanted to say something, unity, this is the most precious spirit he learned from old age.

Zong Pingchuan is like this now, and it will be very difficult to walk the next six kilometers. Although there is a car behind him, it is not a problem of safety. But if he really falls behind him like this, Xiao Chen can't accept it.

Seeing Xiao Chen indifferent, Zong Pingchuan shook his head: "Now is the most important time for the three-company spirit to condense. The spirit does not appear out of thin air, it needs to be reflected in one person."

"I hope it's you, and you can only be you."

"If you worry about me, just after you reach the finish line, turn around and greet me. I will be honored, ahem, do you understand what I mean?"

He was a little excited. After being choked by Leng Feng, Zong Pingchuan coughed twice and simply stopped explaining. No matter how Xiao Chenming didn't understand what he meant, he was going to push Xiao Chen forward now.

Since Xiao Chen proposed the idea of ​​shaping the spirit of the three-company, he has been studying this issue.

As a political commissar, he knew very well that ordinary troops with fighting spirit would inevitably have heroes and models.

The three-company was formed for a short time, and so far, there was not enough hero to be recognized by everyone. He thought about it and then, and finally decided to push Xiao Chen out. In terms of combat effectiveness, Xiao Chen was definitely the strongest in the three-company, and in terms of depth of thought, Xiao Chen was also higher than him.

Even if Xiao Chen is still very young, he can't become a hero.

But at least set a benchmark for the officers and soldiers of the Third Company.

The benchmark can be surpassed, but cannot actively fall behind.

When Xiao Chen heard Zong Pingchuan's words, he was stunned. He had never expected Zong Pingchuan to think so. Facing the gaze of the instructor who was struggling to move forward, Xiao Chen suddenly felt that the burden on his shoulders was heavier.

"Run, run to the front, we partnered not long ago, this is my first request to you."

Zong Pingchuan was choked by the wind again, but he shouted hysterically.

The tail of the large army was getting farther and farther away, and it was almost impossible to see it. If Xiao Chen didn't catch up, his efforts would have been in vain.
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