Chapter 290 I am a patrol officer, and they are all pig farmers! [Please subscribe! Please give me a monthly ticket!] Following Zhao Weihong's command, the breeders who were originally scattered throughout the farm immediately put down their work and ran quickly towards the direction where Zhao Weihong was, shouting slogans in unison. "one two three four!" After the slogans were shouted, the noisy farm suddenly fell silent, as if the livestock in the farm were also frightened by the murderous aura contained in the slogans and dared not make any noise! Murderous, keeper. These two words seem to have nothing to do with each other, but they appeared in front of Zhao Weihong at the same time! Although not everyone can join Zhao Weihong in participating in the competition for established classes. However, no one in the breeding team fell behind in the training during this period. Even those who were explicitly eliminated by Zhao Weihong gritted their teeth and persevered to the end. High-intensity training strengthened their bodies and forged their souls. Zhao Weihong, as the special training instructor and monitor of the regular class, has given all his skills to the students! without any exaggeration.
If every person standing in front of Zhao Weihong were released, they would all be the apple of the eye of the grassroots officers, the top students that their comrades could only look up to, and the king of soldiers! Zhao Weihong did not allow those who were qualified to compete with him in the regular class to line up separately. Because he knew that those who were eliminated were not because they did not work hard enough, but because they lacked talent, or because they were too old and could not catch up with the level of young people. Every person standing in front of Zhao Weihong has worked as hard as his comrades during this period. Zhao Weihong will never "discriminately treat" anyone in the breeding team because of this competition. In his mind, the breeding team is a whole, and it is also the first perfect "masterpiece" he has created since he joined the army! Zhao Weihong is proud of everyone in the breeding team! Soon, Zhao Weihong will lead the nine most outstanding people among them to "go out" together to achieve that unprecedented feat and win back the honor that belongs to them! "Comrade instructor!" "The breeding team has assembled. Everyone is here. Please give your instructions!" This is a unique assembly ceremony for the breeding team, which is different from the normal assembly reporting ceremony. This thing was not invented by Zhao Weihong, and no one knew when it started, but every time Zhao Weihong ordered the breeding team to assemble, this set of procedures would be repeated by the members of the breeding team. At the beginning, Zhao Weihong was a little uncomfortable with this process and felt that it was a waste of time. But when I stood in the command position and experienced it several times personally. However, Zhao Weihong gradually fell in love with this feeling! "Take a break!" "Yes!" "Take a break!" Following Zhang Biao's command, all members of the breeding team immediately changed from "stand at attention" to "at ease" in unison. Zhao Weihong's sharp eyes swept across the dark faces in front of him.
He really wanted to hold an impassioned and passionate mobilization ceremony for the breeding team before starting the competition! But when the words came to his lips, Zhao Weihong suddenly felt that it was no longer necessary. Because the group of soldiers in front of him, even without encouragement, were full of desire for honor and pursuit of victory! In this case, what instructor Zhao Weihong needs to do is to give them a clear direction! "Remember our goal!" "First place in the competition for the established class!" "And I will represent our breeding team and take home first place in the individual competition!" "No matter who our opponents are, all we can give them is failure!" "And their failure will pave our glorious road to the crown of honor!" "Comrades!" "After seven days, I want the name of the 347th Regiment Special Training Breeding Team to spread throughout the military district!" In response to Zhao Weihong, the members of the breeding team shouted like a tsunami! "Kill! Kill! Kill!" The day of departure is coming soon. Three days before the competition officially started, Chang Dingfang personally took Zhao Weihong and others to Houcheng. To be precise, it should be a training ground dozens of kilometers away from the urban area of Houcheng. As for the thesis, Chang Dingfang did not mention it and Zhao Weihong did not ask. All his thoughts were now focused on the upcoming military district competition. As for other matters, we can talk about them after the competition is over! "Get off." Standing at the door of the minibus, Chang Dingfang turned around and gave serious instructions to Zhao Weihong and others. "We are not the only unit that came here early." "Sea, land, air, and military." "All the troops in our Liaodong Military Region are now gathered in this training ground." "From this moment on, this group of people are your opponents!" "We should not only compete on the field, but also in our daily life!" "After you get off the car, be sure to be careful with your words and actions. Don't embarrass our army, and don't embarrass our 347th Regiment!" In fact, there was no need for Chang Dingfang to say this. All the officers and soldiers of the 347th Regiment have suffered from the torture and influence of their "living father", and their style and discipline are hard to find rivals in the entire military area. And the breeders who came with Zhao Weihong to participate in the competition were the soldiers trained by Zhao Weihong himself! How could there be any problem with military appearance and discipline! Fortunately, Zhao Weihong is not the military inspector now, otherwise, the other participating units would have a good time! But no matter what, as the head of the group, Chang Dingfang needs to give them some instructions. After all, this is the venue for the military district competition.
All the units that came to participate in the competition were eager to prove that their unit was the strongest in the military area! Although the formal competition will not begin for another three days. But in fact, the competition had already begun from the moment Zhao Weihong got off the car! Just when Zhao Weihong got off the military vehicle. A series of scrutinizing and even provocative gazes fell on Zhao Weihong, and a strong smell of gunpowder immediately came to her face. However, Zhao Weihong ignored them, just glanced at them calmly and turned his eyes away. This is the confidence that strength brings to Zhao Weihong. Now, the contestants from each unit are observing their opponents and thinking about who might be their strong rival. But for Zhao Weihong, there is no need to observe the opponent at all. Because Zhao Weihong is aiming for first place! No matter who the opponent is, Zhao Weihong is confident and must defeat them! What immediately caught Zhao Weihong's eyes were a series of makeshift field tents that were large enough to accommodate a platoon of personnel to rest at the same time. This is the temporary camping area for the contestants. There are military patrols wearing silver helmets constantly patrolling the venue in an orderly manner. I don’t know whether Squad Leader Hu and the others have come. With a flash of thought in his mind, Zhao Weihong followed Chang Dingfang and came to their field tent. "I'll go out and find out what's going on." "Just pack your bags here and don't run around." "Yes!" After receiving a firm reply from Zhao Weihong and others, Chang Dingfang turned around and walked out of the tent to "spy" on intelligence. Zhao Weihong led the members of the breeding team to quickly arrange the beds. "Hey, someone's coming from next door." Before he finished speaking, a figure in air force uniform came into the tent door. In response to the arrival of this uninvited guest, the members of the breeding team cast glances mixed with doubt and hostility, and even Zhao Weihong frowned. However, this "uninvited guest" seemed unaware of the hostility of Zhao Weihong and others towards him, and continued to speak in a nonchalant manner. "Look at your uniforms. Army uniforms, right?" "We are all gay, why don't you introduce yourself first?" Hearing this, Zhao Weihong narrowed her eyes, then stopped Zhang Biao who was about to step forward, and a meaningful smile gradually appeared on her face. "I'm a picketer." “And they.”
“They are all pig farmers.” (End of this chapter)