Chapter 52 Examination (7)
"Dafa, stop crawling, you will die." A soldier rushed out of the queue and yelled at Chen Dafa.
"Yes! Stop crawling, give up!"
"Sir, give orders!"
"Sir, please let him get up!"
The soldiers around were also stunned by the scene in front of them. No one could have thought that this big man with a tough appearance would complete the running assessment in such a tragic form.
Although he was still persisting and crawling, everyone knew that it was impossible for him to climb to the side of the fat chief who was a hundred meters away. Not to mention that his extremely tired body could not have the strength anymore, just looking at the blood gushing out of his bloody face, if he didn't stop it in time, the bleeding could cause his body to be severely damaged again.
They are all veterans who have experienced bloody battles and know that it is terrible to bleed. Many of their comrades did not die under the fatal threat of gunfire, but fell in the trenches with pale faces because of excessive blood loss and could never talk to them again.
As if accepting the pleading sounds of pleading for the big man around him, Liu Lang looked at his body that was constantly squirming forward in the distance with expressionless face, slowly raised his foot and drew a line on the ground, and slowly walked towards the last soldier on the field.
Chen Dafa raised his head with difficulty, and looked at Liu Lang slowly walking to his eyes with a blank look that had lost his focus.
Staring at this tenacious big guy, Liu Lang sighed in a low voice: "I know that your physical strength has been completely overdrawn, you can't crawl anymore. You want to close your eyes and have a good sleep, and then send the money back to your sick mother at home. You are already very good. You are better than 4,892 people who participated in the assessment, and you also have to add me and another stupid little guy. You are better than us. I have to say that you are very surprised by me. You are the first soldier I have seen in this era who has the potential to become a soldier king."
This guy who was lying on the ground, because of excessive physical overdrawing, shivered into a ball, and his body was uncontrollably trembling, was indeed tenacious enough. He was so anxious that he was worried that he might suddenly breathe and suddenly his heart stopped beating. In fact, not far away, a military doctor from a field hospital had opened the first aid kit at his hand and took out something that might be similar to morphine.
As long as such a soldier does not die, he will be destined to shine in this great war to defend the country. Liu Lang even saw the shadow of the instructor in him, persistent and strong.
However, Liu Lang hopes that he will be stronger, and that he can keep up with his own footsteps, so that he will no longer be lonely on the road to pursuing his dreams, and that he will not be able to protect his comrades behind him. Liu Lang is afraid that he will not be able to protect his mother.
Sweat soaked Chen Yunfa's whole body. He lay there, and a faint water vapor kept rising from him. As his side continued to tremble, there were also bursts of "squeak, squeak" sounds from his clothes.
Everyone knows that this man has really tried his best!
"But, based on my expectations for you, you are still unqualified." Liu Lang shook his head, his eyes full of disappointment.
Everyone's eyes widened. This is unqualified. So what does it mean to be qualified?
"I hope you can get up and see that line or not, that is the end of your victory today. Of course, even if you stop now, the 100 yuan I promised is still effective. It's not that you win, but that I have a mother, too." Liu Lang continued.
There was an uproar around.
Liu Lang clearly wanted the soldier to die in this way. With such a very strong physical overdrawn situation, he actually asked the soldier who had performed very well to complete such an impossible task.
"Liu Lang, you bastard, that's my soldier, not yours, you don't have the power to do this." A middle-aged colonel standing beside Mao Weishou finally couldn't help but scream at Liu Lang directly below the building.
As if you didn't hear the opposition around you, Liu Lang continued: "From you enter the army, you will know that the more you are afraid of death on the battlefield, the faster you will die. If you run away and leave your back to the enemy, you will die faster."
"Now, the Japanese are coming. They will kill all those who dare to resist for wealth. There are you, me, and even your sick mother. You said, can you still be a deserter?" Liu Lang suddenly pointed to the line he drew with his feet in the distance and shouted: "Soldier, now I order you to get up in the name of the leader of the Independent Corps, cross that line, and use your actions to tell the Japanese Japanese that for the sake of their mother, you can give everything, including life."
"Hahaha" A tearing laugh suddenly sounded on the field.
The sound was not loud, but it seemed to have overwhelmed the sounds around.
Chen Yunfa, who had already exhausted the oil, suddenly swung his fist as the size of a bowl and smashed it hard on his face. The bleeding of the nose was like a sudden opening of the faucet, splashing out desperately.
No one knows that a person's nose can actually have so much blood.
Chen Yunfa actually realized the method of short-term recovery of physical strength when the body was exhausted to the limit when it was exhausted, which was almost the same as Liu Lang's bloodletting for himself in a fierce battle.
This was really a natural soldier. Liu Lang looked at the big guy solemnly and bounced from the ground like crazy, ran wildly with his long legs, and rushed through the line a hundred meters away.
Then he fell into the arms of the soldiers who had been waiting for the response, and several doctors surrounded him with first aid kits and frantically.
The soldier, with his nearly cruel tenacity, won the respect of everyone.
The generals and schoolmen on the small building did not speak.
He was a bastard who could understand people's hearts. Few people still hated Liu Lang. His words touched everyone's hearts.
The Japanese soldiers were approaching step by step, and no one had a way out.
For their mother, they can indeed give their lives.
The doctors' enthusiasm is very effective, and Chen Dafa's body is stronger than everyone imagined.
After learning that the big guy's vital signs were gradually recovering, Liu Lang smiled.
Now, he can continue his second round of assessment.
The first round was very successful, and it was beyond his imagination.
Soon, the 1,000 people who had just been shortlisted were gathered and, according to the previous agreement, each person was given a 5 yuan acreage on site.
Immediately afterwards, Liu Lang announced the charter for the second round of selection and assessment. It has become inevitable to conduct another selection. There were 1,000 people present, but the quota was only 500, which everyone knows.
However, I don’t know what strange assessment method this commander who doesn’t quite play is going to play. From the thousands of people standing and waiting to the thousands outside the field, Cai Tingkai and the generals and schools, they were all waiting curiously.
Chapter completed!