Chapter 80 Is this guy a reincarnated beast?

Chapter 80 Is this guy a reincarnated beast?
The ears of the new recruits sitting in the back were buzzing.
It felt like a huge wild beast was roaring in my ears, making me feel uneasy.

His voice not only drowned out the shouts from the third row,

Even people in the first and second rows could hear it clearly!
The place was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone couldn't help but turn their heads to see where the sound came from.
Zhang Chuan was just standing there, looking calm and composed, as if nothing had happened.

Looking at his physique, who would have thought he could roar so loudly.

Liu Jinbao was also startled by Zhang Chuan's shout.
Is this guy a reincarnated beast?
Can roar so earth-shakingly!
Are you still a normal person?
Not only him, but the recruits from the other three platoons were also muttering in their hearts.

A new guy?

And your voice is so loud?

The students in the fourth row all fixed their eyes on Zhang Chuan.

The lieutenant in charge was stunned for a moment, then shouted at the students in the fourth row: "What are you looking at? Who told you to turn around? Did you report it?"

"Everyone, please go to the playground and run three kilometers. If you are not back within twelve minutes, you will not have lunch! Let's go!"

At the command, the students in the fourth row turned around with bitter faces and ran towards the playground.

They come from all corners of the country, and it's instinct for them to obey orders.

But for them, running three kilometers in twelve minutes is quite a challenge.

However, if this were an ordinary army, it might be difficult.

But in the special forces, if you can't get it done within ten minutes,

I'm embarrassed to say I'm a special forces soldier when I go out.

"You guys run too!"

The lieutenant of the third row glared in the direction of the lieutenant of the fourth row, then shouted at the people in his own row:
"The voice of a whole platoon is not as loud as that of one person. It's embarrassing to say it out loud! Don't mention that you are in the third row when you go out next time!"

"Run as fast as you can! You must be back within 11:30, or you won't have lunch!"

"Half past eleven?"

"Did you hear that right?!"

"Isn't this forcing us to risk our lives?"

The students in the third row all looked pale and felt very aggrieved.

For old students, this requirement may be manageable.

After all, in the Army Academy, the old infantrymen have good physical fitness.

After half a year of training, I can run three kilometers in eleven and a half minutes. I can still do it if I grit my teeth.

But now many new recruits have been in school for less than two months.
My physical condition wasn't very good to begin with.

It's not easy to finish the 13-minute run.

Not to mention eleven and a half, that's simply pushing it to death.

The squad leaders of the first and second rows also looked at their team members.

The team members were all worried when the squad leader glanced at them.

No way,
Are we going to run too?
"What are you still dawdling for? Hurry up! The countdown starts at eleven and a half!"

The two lieutenants and the second lieutenant squad leader gave stern orders.

Oh my god!

Isn't this asking us to risk our lives?
Accompanied by sighs, the students in the first and second rows also ran to the playground.

Before leaving, the students from the three platoons all looked towards Zhang Chuan unconsciously.
There was a hint of resentment in his eyes.

It's all because of this guy.
This makes us have to strengthen ourselves before eating a meal.

It seems that today's lunch is a bit uncertain. Zhang Chuan showed a helpless expression on his face, thinking to himself: "What does this have to do with me? Why are people staring at me like this? Shouldn't soldiers shout slogans with louder voices?"

At this time, Liu Jinbao slowly walked over, and the lieutenant in charge immediately stood up straight, saluted him, and shouted, "Platoon Leader."

Liu Jinbao nodded as a reply: "This is a new student in our platoon, so add him to your class ten."

Each platoon is divided into three squads, and there are a total of thirteen squads in the seventh company.

The first twelve squads are combat squads, and the thirteenth squad is the cooking squad responsible for logistics and cooking.

"Hello, squad leader. My name is Zhang Chuan." Zhang Chuan immediately saluted the lieutenant.

Although his original military rank was captain,
But now as a student,
In this place, he is like a recruit in a boot camp.

Regardless of the squad leader's rank, he is his superior.

Besides, only Liu Jinbao and the school leaders knew Zhang Chuan’s true identity.

The lieutenant returned the salute and introduced himself: "Hello, I'm Zhao Long, the squad leader of Squad 10."

"Which unit did you serve in before?" Zhao Long asked.

"Southeast Theater, 702nd Regiment of B Division of A Army Group!" Zhang Chuan replied.

Zhao Long nodded to show that he understood. "I'm from the Northwest Theater. Welcome to join our fourth platoon. From now on, we are a team. If you have any questions, you can ask the old students or ask me directly."

The implicit suggestion in these words seems to be that those students who pass the college entrance examination and are admitted to military academies may not be easy to get along with.

"Yes!" Zhang Chuan saluted again.

Liu Jinbao then ordered: "Zhao Long, arrange accommodation for him. I will report to the company commander."

"Understood!" After Liu Jinbao left, Zhao Long took the initiative to help Zhang Chuan carry his luggage. "Come, I'll take you back to the dormitory first."

"Report to the squad leader, should I participate in running training?" Zhang Chuan asked.

"Running?" Zhao Long was a little surprised. He glanced at the 7th Company team running on the playground in the distance and replied with a smile, "You just arrived, so there's no need to rush to join. Besides, their slogans are not as loud as yours, so they deserve to be punished."

"Report to the squad leader! I request to be punished together!"

Zhang Chuan said seriously: "You just said that I am already a member of the fourth platoon, and we should be a whole. If one person makes a mistake, the whole team will be punished. I am willing to take responsibility with my comrades, please allow me to participate in the three-kilometer running training!"

Zhao Long nodded approvingly: "It really is the demeanor of a military unit. This awareness deserves praise!"

"Okay! Go ahead!"

"Yes! Thank you, squad leader!" Zhang Chuan saluted and then ran quickly towards the playground.

At this time, the students in the fourth row and other rows had been running for almost two minutes.

The playground was very large, not like the 400-meter running track in ordinary schools.
It's a one-thousand-meter circular track!
To run three kilometers, you have to run around the playground three times.

In these two minutes, almost half of the students in the four rows had run away.

The three-kilometer long-distance run is an important test of a soldier's physical strength and endurance.

The first 1,000 meters are usually sprinted at full speed;

In the middle 1,000 meters, you can slow down and adjust your pace;
The last thousand meters, and then the final sprint.

Therefore, it was this kind of tactical allocation that allowed them to run so far in such a short time.

After Zhang Chuan joined the running team, Zhao Long followed.

But instead of running side by side, he used a stopwatch to time himself.

"Huh? Why is the new student from the fourth platoon also running?" The squad leaders of the other three platoons were a little confused when they saw Zhang Chuan catching up with them.

"What a fast speed! Is this guy crazy? He rushed at full speed right from the start?"

The three of them were surprised when they saw Zhang Chuan running quickly, and then they sneered.

(End of this chapter)