Chapter 106: For The Honor Of The 702nd Regiment, Charge!
“Ba Te Er, the plan has changed, we must keep up with the first echelon, bring your team over to rendezvous, I’ll take the lead and charge first.”
Hearing Chen Jun’s serious shout, Ba Te Er immediately brought his people to merge into the first team.
The two teams from 702 Regiment also formed a group.
“During the earlier warm-up preparation, I heard people from other regiments discussing that among the guys from the division reconnaissance battalion, there are two provincial first class long-distance running athletes, their strength is extremely strong, this tough bone is very hard to gnaw.”
Ba Te Er spoke while running, his tone low, showing how great the psychological pressure on him was at this moment.
You know, he had specially trained in long-distance running at school, practiced for many years to get a second class, and could dominate the running project in the regiment competition.
Especially in load-bearing long-distance running, taking advantage of his body advantage, he had dominated the throne for years with no one able to shake it.
However, the division reconnaissance battalion was even more perverted.
Having even stronger first class athletes would be one thing, but they actually sent out two in one competition, giving no way to survive to other regiments.
“Isn’t it just two first class, what’s there to fear, we don’t have class either but we can still take them down, just do it.”
Chen Jun was indeed startled upon hearing there were two first class athletes, but he wasn’t scared off, instead it ignited his desire for victory.
Today, not to mention first class athletes, even if national champions came, he would take them down.
Thinking of it, he started doing it, gathering strength and beginning to exert force.
As the lead sheep of the 702 group, Chen Jun started exerting force, taking the lead to close in on the reconnaissance battalion, striving to bite the reconnaissance battalion’s tail first and enter the head group.
The idea was very good, but execution was difficult.
Because the teams from other regiments weren’t stupid either, as the top running competitors from each regiment, they could see the current situation at a glance.
It was like an open-book exam room where everyone would head straight for the correct answer.
This led to, besides the head reconnaissance battalion, the remaining 10 teams forming five six-man groups, all wanting to charge up and stick to the reconnaissance battalion.
The scene became extremely chaotic for a while.
Five groups adding up to 30 competitors, inevitably causing squeezing and lane occupation when overtaking each other, the teams were forcibly scattered, unable to maintain formation.
In just less than two minutes, it turned into an unprecedented big melee.
The groups originally organized from each regiment, in the process of competing to catch up to the first group, became a big mix due to people squeezing people.
In the end, no one could break out, instead it turned into 30 people mutually dragging each other down.
Ten teams tangled together in mutual internal friction, none able to pick up speed, the reconnaissance battalion running at the very front with no interference, instead taking a big advantage.
Right under everyone’s eyes, they ran farther and farther away, gradually pulling away distance from the big group.
If this continued, in no more than three minutes, they would pull over 200 meters ahead of the second echelon big group, easily taking first in the individual event.
Seeing this situation, Chen Jun was very anxious, Ba Te Er was anxious too, people from other regiments were even more anxious.
Everyone was anxious, all wanting to break out.
The result was the scene became even more chaotic.
The more they wanted to break out, the less they could, trapped in a contradictory loop, mutually interfering with each other like a tightly tangled ball of yarn.
Now the race was already halfway done, remaining opportunities were few.
Time was running out!
Chen Jun was thinking about what method to use to break the current terrible situation.
The tough guy Ba Te Er from Inner Mongolia, like a hero bathed in light, stood out at this critical moment.
“Platoon Leader Chen, our 702 Regiment can’t lose, and we already can’t afford to lose, leave this to me, from now on it’s up to you all, carry our dreams, charge out together, 702 Regiment is forever the most awesome, charge~~”
Ba Te Er shouted loudly to Chen Jun, and without waiting for Chen Jun’s response, he started acting.
Using the move of harming the enemy a thousand while damaging oneself eight hundred, relying on his own strong and robust body advantage, he erupted with his last strength and suddenly sprinted.
Like a crazed muscle bull, he forcibly squeezed forward from the team.
No matter who was in front, he just forced his way through.
In the end, relying on his strong body, plus the strength erupted from consuming massive stamina, he really squeezed open a path from the middle.
“Ba Te Er, I’ll remember you.”
For the honor belonging to 702 Regiment, Chen Jun didn’t get sentimental at this time, because this passage was fleeting, any hesitation would waste Ba Te Er’s sacrifice.
Ba Te Er using sprint strength ahead of time meant he had already exited the competition early.
“For 702 Regiment, charge~~”
Chen Jun silently recited it in his heart, then responded to Ba Te Er’s effort with a loud roar, leading the three from Steel Seventh Company to charge into the “Ba Te Er passage”.
And smoothly broke out from the team, rushing to the very front of the second echelon.
People from other regiments weren’t pushovers either, seeing 702 Regiment about to break out, immediately someone targeted them, wanting to accelerate and follow.
The other two competitors from Team 2, at this time embodied what comrades are.
With almost no discussion with Ba Te Er, no prior consultation, they tacitly followed their captain’s decision.
By giving up their own results, they blocked behind to plug up the “Ba Te Er passage”.
To rush from the company all the way to the division grand competition, every competitor had paid massive sweat, everyone wanted to show themselves in the competition.
But for 702 Regiment’s team honor, Team 2’s competitors unhesitatingly gave up personal honor, asking for no return, willing to be the green leaves under the red flowers,
Having this kind of fearless sacrificial spirit…
Perhaps only soldiers!
“Brothers of Seventh Company, it’s up to you.”
Ba Te Er who took the lead to break out and clear the path, proactively gave way to the front road, slowed down and retreated to the back, together with two teammates blocking at the very front of the second echelon.
At this moment he had completed his mission, yet his face showed no regret.
Only anticipation and yearning.
Yearning for 702 Regiment to become the strongest in the division, not the “zero-score regiment” mocked by others.
Chen Jun, Wu Liu Yi and Xie Chong said nothing, just gave him a firm look together, then carrying his expectation charged out.
Seeing the historically worst regiment had broken out, going like this they could conservatively get third.
Other regiments in the second echelon immediately turned red-eyed with anxiety.
Losing to the division reconnaissance battalion they could accept, after all the division reconnaissance battalion has always been this strong.
But losing to the “zero-score regiment”.
They couldn’t accept it.
To break out of Ba Te Er and the three’s wall, other regiments used all kinds of small tricks and moves, trying to pull Ba Te Er and the three away, not letting them block in front.
But Ba Te Er was too strong and robust, like a diamond, making them very troubled.
By the time they entangled until Ba Te Er and the others’ stamina was exhausted, really unable to block anymore.
Chen Jun and the three had long charged out, already setting their goal on the reconnaissance battalion, more accurately, on the finish line.
Because at this moment Chen Jun and the three could not lose, they could not fail Ba Te Er’s sacrifice.
And just as Ba Te Er said…
702 Regiment can’t lose, and already can’t afford to lose!
