Chapter 1380 Public slap in the face

Since each military division needed time to prepare for the election, the selection started on the morning of the third day. It was a beautiful day with no wind or rain, and the warm sun was shining brightly in winter. Candidates from all military divisions gathered at the training ground. , forming several square formations, each of them was energetic and high-spirited, looking straight ahead. Standing in front of each square formation were the leaders of the participating troops.

According to custom, such a big event requires the head of the headquarters to come up and speak and give a few words of encouragement. Captain Li is responsible for the reception as the host. A tent and a podium are set up on the training ground. Some leaders sit under the tent and are responsible for the supervision and refereeing of this selection competition. Captain Li told Luo Zheng about these details two days ago. It doesn't matter to Luo Zheng. Open selection is fine. No one can find fault with the results. But the selection rules must be determined by oneself. This is the bottom line. Fortunately, Political Commissar Song also knows it. The bottom line issue cannot be shaken and we have not interfered on this issue.

Captain Li said a few words and then signaled that it was Political Commissar Song who would speak. Luo Zheng waited patiently. Seeing that what Political Commissar Song said was all official talk that was meaningless and meaningless, but he spoke at length, he became impatient and read it. Captain Li glanced at him. Captain Li smiled bitterly and shook his head secretly. He was from a large military region and was a subordinate, so it was not easy for him to object openly.

Luo Zheng waited patiently for a few minutes. Seeing that Political Commissar Song was still speaking passionately, he became impatient and stood up. Without paying attention to everyone's surprised looks, he left what he was doing under the tent and went straight to the podium about five meters ahead. He walked over and looked at Political Commissar Song coldly.

"Is there something wrong?" Political Commissar Song did not expect that Luo Zheng would go against common sense and directly come up to stop the speech. This was a very impolite behavior, but this behavior caught Political Commissar Song off guard and asked a little stiffly.

"Have you finished speaking? Brothers are here for selection, not to listen to your nonsense. You have already delayed me for three days, how much longer do you want to delay me?" Luo Zheng shouted coldly, with a loud voice, a slap in the face.

Political Commissar Song's face was ashen and he stared at Luo Zheng coldly. If he were not afraid of Luo Zheng's identity and strength, he would have pounced on him. Luo Zheng knew that he and the Song family had no room for maneuver. Since the Song family jumped out, there was no need to be polite. , stomping to death, shouted mercilessly: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, if you don't have anything to say, go down. Don't waste your time, I don't have time to accompany you to ink."

"You." Political Commissar Song didn't expect Luo Zheng to be so strong and slapped him in the face. He was so angry that he couldn't speak for a moment. He was confused by Luo Zheng's military style. There were constant secret fights among politicians and endless conspiracies. But Normally, they would not break up directly, let alone publicly slap someone in the face. Political Commissar Song was completely unsuited to Luo Zheng's style.

"If you don't have anything to say, go down." Luo Zheng shouted unceremoniously and grabbed the microphone.

Political Commissar Song's face turned pale with anger. He could neither stay nor leave. Some of the people sitting in the tent who had followed Political Commissar Song stood up in confusion, holding their hands on their guns, as if they were about to use force. Captain Li hurried forward. He came to smooth things over, walked up to Political Commissar Song and lowered his voice to remind: "Chief, calm down, it is our military region that will be disgraced in a real fight. There is no need to be laughed at."

"Huh?" Political Commissar Song suddenly shuddered, woke up, and understood Luo Zheng's intention of deliberately slapping him in the face. This was to set a trap for himself. As long as he resisted excessively, the selection process would be ruined, and all responsibilities would be taken away from him. Take it upon yourself, what a deep calculation. Thinking of this, Political Commissar Song took a deep look at Luo Zheng, and completely understood the root cause of his family's repeated failures, and left bitterly.

Luo Zheng's plan was resolved by Captain Li. Captain Li looked at Luo Zheng with an apologetic smile. Luo Zheng understood Captain Li's difficulties. He nodded indifferently and looked at everyone with the microphone. His eyes gradually became sharper and filled with passion. Boiling in his heart, he looked stern and shouted loudly: "Many of you here must know me. Today, I am not bringing you the opportunity to get promoted and make money, but I am looking for brothers who are willing to die with me. Among you, Who can be my brother? Let’s speak with facts and achievements. Is there anyone willing to be my brother?”

"Yes!" Everyone roared in unison. Luo Zheng's deeds had long been spread in the military area. Although everyone may not know the person, they all knew the matter. When they saw the real person, everyone lost the sense of mystery and admiration. In their hearts, especially Luo Zheng's words, everyone felt a sense of intimacy, a pride that they wished they could fight side by side, and a sharp murderous aura that shot straight into the sky.

Luo Zheng looked at everyone with some excitement. Everyone present was a good young man selected by various military districts. But when he thought that these people would follow him to death, his heart became heavy. He frowned slightly and signaled everyone to calm down. Then he continued: "We are all soldiers, so there is not so much nonsense. The ugly talk is ahead. The mortality rate of the selected people will be as high as 90% in the future. They will definitely have a narrow escape from death. Those who are afraid will hide it, and those who are not afraid of death will hide it." Just give it your best and tell me, are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid!" Everyone shouted in unison, and the voice rolled away like thunder, spreading to the horizon, with a brave momentum of moving forward. As a proud special forces soldier, everyone present has their own dignity and pride, no one He is a coward, and no one wants to be looked down upon.

"Not afraid? Tell you, I am afraid. There is nothing to be ashamed of. I am very afraid of death, so I don't like to see anyone die, but war is cruel. There is no mercy, no ifs, and no luck. I am afraid to see When my brother fell in my arms, the first thing I did when I came to choose someone this time was to run. If you run fast, you won’t be easily caught up by the enemy, and you can survive. Do you understand?” Luo Zheng shouted loudly with a heavy heart, thinking in his mind The scene of the tragic death of the brothers emerged in the scene, with red eyes and tears.

"Understood!" Everyone stood up and roared. The eyes they looked at Luo Zheng became soft and respectful. An officer who puts the life and death of his brothers first is worth following. He is alive and humane. Everyone secretly swore and made the most important decision in their lives.

"The selection rules are announced below." Luo Zheng quickly controlled his emotions and shouted loudly: "Twenty kilometers, twenty kilograms of cross-country load, the route has been determined, everyone rushed out of the camp gate and ran along the route with the rope. The top three Ten finalists, if you can't reach your current position within eighty minutes, you will be defeated, do you understand?"

"Yes." Everyone roared, and a huge fighting spirit erupted over the training ground. Everyone was gearing up and competing secretly. This trial was not only a selection, but also a competition of strength in each division, and a competition between people. In a competition of abilities, no one is left behind.

"As long as you all understand, the referee is in place and will time the participating formations. Let's begin." Luo Zheng shouted.