After saying that, the crab ordered: "Everyone is in the eye, divide into two rows, follow me!"

The soldiers in the audience quickly formed two rows, followed him, and left the office in neat steps.

Li Jianrui stood at the last place in the first row, he was the first to come, standing at the innermost part of the office, next to Feng Zhigang. Now Feng Zhigang is in front of him.

The two soldiers standing guard at the door saw two rows of queues coming out one after another. They also heard the crab's order at the door and hurriedly followed at the end of the second row.

The group left the military headquarters and walked towards the parking lot. Some people on the road greeted the crabs: "Yeah, crabs, where are you taking the Boy Scouts?"

"How can I always stay here and play house?" Crab replied lukewarmly.

"Haha, that's right." After saying that, he looked around and instantly clicked on the number of people.

"I have more than thirty people, I wonder how many people can come back this time?" the man said again.

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of the crab's mouth: "There are a few people who can come back, and it's best if you can come back!"

After saying that, he returned and asked, "You guys say, right?"

Everyone yelled hurriedly: "Yes!"

Isn't this nonsense? Who doesn't want to come back? They can hear that the crab has led the team out for a while, and it seems that there are casualties every time, which is not good news. It seems that this guy is not just a war madman.

The person who talked to him had the rank of a major on his shoulders, and he didn't know what he was doing. Although his expression was easy-going, his relationship with crabs was obviously not so friendly, and the two might even have some slight ties.

The man turned his head and looked at the team behind the crab and said, "When did it not be like this? It's one thing to say, but it's another thing to do!"

Then he patted the crab on the shoulder, said lukewarmly: "Good luck to you!" and left.

The crab clenched his hands, the knuckles of his fists turned white, suppressing the anger in his heart, and shouted: "Go!"

Two military trucks drove out of the parking lot, and the cloth behind them was yellowish, which was different from the military green ones she saw when Li Jianrui was on duty last time. Thirty-one people got on the two trucks, and the crab sat in the co-cab of the first one. In the rearview mirror, all the soldiers got on the truck. He stretched out his right hand out of the window and patted the door. The truck slowly started.

There was no commander in the car, and everyone started to lively. And I don’t know how long this training lasted, so everyone was comrades-in-arms during this period. I took this opportunity to get to know each other quickly.

Feng Zhigang pulled Li Jianrui and said to the soldier opposite him: "I, Feng Zhigang, this is Li Jianrui. Where are you?"

A smaller soldier opposite looked up at the two of them and said, "My name is Zhou Zenan, from Tong'an 1035th Regiment."

Next to him is a medium-sized, older soldier, who looks about twenty-five years old: "I, Wu Guoyun, from the 959th Independent Regiment of Hangzhou."

Feng Zhigang asked: "Is there any independent group in Hangzhou?"

Wu Guoyun said: "Let's place it there for the time being, it's been more than a year."

"Oh, so it was not originally a member of the NJ Military Region?" Zhou Zenan asked.

Wu Guoyun replied: "Well, I used to be in the BJ Military Region, but later I came to the NJ Military Region."

Feng Zhigang nodded and said to Li Jianrui, "It seems that he was replaced by defense." Then he said to the warrior next to him, "Where are you?"

The soldier looked cold and arrogant: "Feng Wupeng, Shanghai native!"

Feng Zhigang smiled and no longer had the idea of ​​chatting with him.

Li Jianrui turned his head and looked at the scenery that disappeared outside the carriage. He slowly drove from the city to the suburbs. Some of the people in the carriage were talking in dialect, but he couldn't understand it. However, Feng Zhigang seemed to have found a fellow villager, so he changed his seat and started talking to the man in Fujian dialect.

The truck drove for about two hours. It started to slow down slowly, then stopped and drove again. Li Jianrui saw that it was a checkpoint, and the soldiers standing guard carried live ammunition. The surroundings were surrounded by barbed wire, and the surrounding environment was very empty.

After passing three posts, the truck stopped and did not start again.

The crab's voice roared outside: "Babys, all of them are gone! You're at the station! You didn't stand in the team within 30 seconds, so you'll run back!"

Although the crabs urged them very hard, the soldiers still lined up in an orderly manner and jumped out of the truck. They knew that the more urgent the more they were, the more they needed to follow the order. If they were rushing out in a mess, it would be easy to get blocked.

In less than half a minute, thirty-one people were already standing in front of the crab in four lines.

"Report the number!"

“1,2,3…10!”

The crab nodded: "All people are here, come with me and go for a meal."

Li Jianrui looked around and saw an empty military airport. There were three transport planes parked on the apron in the distance. The dark green fuselage was shining on the sun, shining with dazzling reflections.

Although he also conducted parachuting training in the Leopard Tooth Commando, he jumped off the parachuting tower at that time. Speaking of which, parachuting training is nothing. As long as there is no fear of heights, follow the instructor's guidance, react more flexibly, and open the parachute in time, you can hit the ground smoothly. However, the parachuting tower as high as 70 meters has become an additional training event, requiring you to climb up, jump down, and continue!

The key is this to continue! As long as the skydiving landing does not fall into the designated target circle, it will continue. The first three minutes of running quickly and rushing to the seventy-meter-high tower is nothing, but when a person sprints ten times in a row, he basically can't rush.

Li Jianrui was also very interested in parachuting at first, and felt that the feeling of falling in the sky and being brought up by a parachute was full of tension, stimulation and fun. Then after fifteen consecutive skydiving, he began to focus on the circles of about five square meters on the ground drawn with white chess. Because he really didn't want to climb the parachuting tower.

However, like most soldiers, after several days of parachute training, his success rate of landing at fixed-points during parachute jumping is basically increased to more than 70%. This is already considered excellent. After all, people are in the air and are greatly affected by wind. Even the best airborne players cannot guarantee a 100% success rate.

The group came to take the canteen at the airport. It was almost noon and there was no time to bring the meal, but the food in the canteen was ready. Crabs and they were lined up at the door.

Because even if they finished eating in advance, they couldn't leave. They were all airborne in the evening and there was still some afternoon waiting.

Anyway, that's not the time. The crab said, "Stay in place!"

After ten minutes, the meal time was up, and a team of people belonging to the airport walked into the cafeteria neatly. Then the crab said, "Line line up and have dinner!"
Chapter completed!