Looking at the soldiers who began to check their equipment, Captain Wang Ruiqing walked up to Yuan Lang and said in a faint tone: "I have a suggestion. As for you, you can tie up all these soldiers, then shoot them with machine guns, and take the rest with you."
Let’s go, what do you think?”
Yuan Lang looked stunned, put away his smile and said, "You mean I overestimate your soldiers?"
"No..." Wang Ruiqing said in a long accent.
"Then why do you underestimate them?"
Yuan Langgu retorted in confusion.
Wang Ruiqing's face turned ugly for a moment, he snorted heavily, turned around and left the camp.
Yuan Lang looked at Wang Ruiqing and others leaving, sighed, and muttered: "Hey, I offended someone again. No wonder those guys in the brigade are avoiding each other like snakes and scorpions."
After muttering a few words, he shook his head and stopped thinking about these things, then returned to the tent in the camp to prepare for the pursuit that would last two days.
………
"Captain, the pumpkins have set off, should I lead them and chase them, or should you go in person?"
Qi Heng looked at the military vehicles going away, came to the tent, and said to Yuan Lang.
"You go ahead, I'll be waiting for them at the finish line."
Yuan Lang shook his head, indicating that he wanted to take command. Then he turned his head and looked at Jiangbei, who was sitting in the shade of a tree, eating field rations. He smiled at the corner of his mouth, pointed at Jiangbei and said, "Take that guy with you and let him follow you."
See the world."
"Jiangbei"
Jiangbei heard the sound, stood up and walked over, with a puzzled look on his face: "Chief, what's the matter?"
Yuan Lang looked at Jiangbei with camouflage on his face. Even though he was wearing an old-fashioned training uniform, he looked particularly energetic.
"You should know Qi Huan. You can follow him later and join the pursuit."
Jiang Bei smiled and said: "Aren't you afraid that I will show favoritism and let the people of Gang 7th Company go?"
"I don't think you will show favoritism." Yuan Lang smiled after hearing this.
"Really? But I refuse to participate in the pursuit!"
Jiang Bei shook his head, disapproving of Yuan Lang's arrangement.
Yuan Lang was stunned, paused, and asked: "Why, do I need a reason?"
"Because whether I am biased or not, it is unfair to the people of the Seventh Company; if I am not biased, even if I don't deliberately eliminate them to show that I am not biased, as long as I shoot, those few people will
I will still subconsciously choose between the Seventh Company, which is the greatest injustice to them."
Jiangbei directly stated the reason for his refusal.
"It's interesting. I really didn't think of this problem. It's really unfair to them. In this way, you can participate in the pursuit and don't shoot. Just observe the characteristics of this knockout match. If you want to ask anything, you can ask Qi Huan.
"
After hearing Jiang Bei's explanation, Yuan Lang slapped his head hard and withdrew Jiang Bei's order to join the pursuit.
"yes"
There was no pursuit, so Jiang Bei naturally agreed. He also wanted to see why several people still reached the finish line despite being chased by a battalion. This was something he was puzzled about when watching the TV series.
After Jiangbei Qihuan left, Yuan Lang touched the beard that had grown back not long after he had shaved it off, and his expression of satisfaction with Jiangbei showed.
He is becoming more and more optimistic about Jiangbei. He is also engaged in technology. Jiangbei is much more capable than the optoelectronics master he hired some time ago.
Technically, he didn't know who was better between the two, but on the frontier of information reform, Jiangbei's ideas were more practical. This may be because Jiangbei rose up step by step from the grassroots company.
In other words, of the two, Jiangbei is a military commander who understands technology, and the other is just a purely technical talent.
………
"We have entered the war zone and are ready to get off."
Following the reminder from the driver in front of the military vehicle, Wu Liuyi, Xu Sanduo and other people from the Seventh Company immediately packed up their equipment and prepared to get off the vehicle.
"brake"
"Bang bang bang..."
Just as they were getting ready, the military vehicle had stopped. Amid the driver's shouts, gunshots outside also rang out. Blank rounds were fired continuously from the one o'clock and three o'clock directions. The selectors seemed to have entered a real battlefield.
“Get off the bus, get off the bus, it’s fast”
The soldiers hurriedly braved the hail of bullets, climbed out of the military vehicle, and began to run in all directions, quickly looking for obstacles to avoid the shooting.
There are also soldiers who were dawdling after getting out of the car, causing the laser cursor they were carrying to be hit by a blank bullet fired from a distance. The selection had just begun and they were already eliminated.
They could only sit on the ground, choked by the white smoke rising from their bodies, waiting for the body collection team to come pick them up.
The soldiers of the Old Seventh Company are all good. From the moment they get off the bus, they are no longer stragglers, but an organized and coordinated tactical team.
Xu Sanduo and Wu Liuyi grabbed Ma Xiaoshuai, who was unable to react for a while, and led the people from the Seventh Company to quickly escape from the open space around the car and hid in a ditch not far away.
Fortunately, they ran fast. Lao A's men, together with the soldiers from the division's reconnaissance battalion, rushed out of the dense forest. With their numbers and strong firepower, they continued to harvest the contestants who were still resisting around the car.
After those who could run ran away, Qi Huan, who was hiding in the woods and giving instructions, saw that almost all the people had been eliminated, so he stopped the pursuit.
"Count the number of people eliminated."
Qi Huan stood up and left the woods, picked up the communication headset, gave an order to the old team member A, and then looked at Jiangbei and said.
"How's it going, Counselor Jiang, do you see anything?"
Jiang Bei put down the telescope, recalled the scene just now, and expressed his inner thoughts: "This round of eliminations of yours is selective, right? First eliminate those soldiers who are slow to get off the vehicle and are still dawdling in the face of bullets.
Then we eliminate the soldiers who have no battlefield awareness, and then let the remaining ones leave."
Hearing this, Qi Huan glanced at Jiangbei and nodded: "That's right. He is worthy of being valued by both the captain and the captain. This analysis is spot on. Yes, our selection is not just about letting them reach the finish line."
"Every time we chase, we have a goal. The first time is to eliminate the people you mentioned, and the next time there are problems in other aspects. In short, the people who can make it to the end are not necessarily the ones our captain wants.
People, but they must be suitable for us, Mr. A.”
After Qi Huan said this, he said to Jiangbei: "It's a pity that you belong to the talents that our old A needs. There is no need to select them like this. Otherwise, I would also like to see if you, the number one soldier in the capital military region, can be the first
Rush to the finish line.”
There was still a trace of regret in Qi Huan's words.
Jiangbei was worried, because he really wanted to see him make a fool of himself. Even though he really wanted to participate in this and was confident, confidence was subjective. What if he accidentally overturned.
After all, problems can happen to people as strong as Wu Liuyi. He may be better overall than Wu Liuyi, but sometimes no one knows whether there will be an accident.
"You mean I was transferred directly and there is no need for any training and selection?"
Jiang Bei rolled his eyes and tried to match Qi Huan's words.
"Uh, didn't the captain tell you?"
Qi Huan asked rhetorically.
"What are you talking about? I don't know." Jiang Bei looked confused.
"Then no, you were transferred there, and you still used training and selection?"
Qi Huan smiled strangely but did not tell the truth.