Starting from the deputy company commander of the Soldier Assault Team

Looking at this annoying errand boy, Yuan Lang got up and prepared to leave.

Still unwilling to give up, Officer Zhang followed closely behind Yuan Lang, "Sir, even if it's not a competition, it's still an exercise, right? Could you briefly explain?"

Yuan Lang turned around and looked at Officer Zhang. "Did you hear that? The prisoners are back. I'm going to get scolded. It's not easy for me either. You can do as you please."

Knowing that the interview was definitely not going to happen, Officer Zhang raised his camera to take a picture. As for the content, he could figure it out himself when he got back. Anyway, he would have a picture to prove it.

Yuan Lang immediately raised his hand and pressed down on the camera in Zhang's hand, saying with a smile, "You can't take pictures, or someone will smash it."

After saying that, Yuan Lang put on his helmet. "Little Ma."

"Here," Xiao Ma, who was on duty, immediately turned around.

"Watch," Yuan Lang said, and strode directly toward the car not far away.

"Yes," Xiao Ma replied loudly, his eyes fixed on Zhang and the other officer.

Zhang, still unwilling to give up, watched Yuan Lang's departing figure and thought, "If I can't take a picture of his front, I can at least take a picture of his back." So he did it and raised his camera again.

Looking at the way this guy was acting, Xiao Ma waved his hand at him and clenched his fist, making it clear that patting his back was not an option, or he would smash it.

Zhang exchanged a helpless glance with Li Meng, then reluctantly put down the camera and put the lens cap on.

However, Zhang, still unwilling to give up, didn't leave. He simply found a corner and hid there.

……

At point H3, on the vast grassland, several sergeants are running for their lives.

Behind them, a convertible jeep was approaching at a steady speed.

The driver was Xu Yuanzhou from the first squad of the third squadron, with Zhu Yejin in the passenger seat and three fully armed members from the second squad in the back seat.

The convertible jeep was packed full of five people.

Looking at the group of people running fast ahead, Xu Yuanzhou honked the horn and said with a smile, "Didn't they say that most of those participating in the selection were armored soldiers?"

"Look at that speed! These aren't armored troops, they're clearly motorized infantry!"

Zhu Yejin explained with a smile, "T-class commander used to be a motor infantry commander, so he has a background in that area. Of course he can run fast."

"Haha," the people in the car laughed at the same time.

Motorized infantry is a legendary branch of the military. As the backbone of ground combat, they are present wherever there is a mission.

As the most down-to-earth and versatile branch of the military, their mobility and flexibility make them always at the forefront of emergency support and rapid deployment.

In their daily training, they spend half their time practicing infantry tactics, shooting, hand-to-hand combat, and concealment, and the other half practicing mobility, driving, maintenance, and field camping.

This training in mobility isn't just about vehicle movement; it's more about footwork. There's a saying: "One breath transforms into three clear forms, motorized infantry."

The most common thing you hear as a motorized infantryman is when the squad leader says, "It's still eight kilometers to the mess hall." To put it another way, after two years of military service, the mileage is definitely not much less than that of the old motorcycle at home.

After a few laughs, a lieutenant sitting in the back asked, "Given this situation, how do we fight?"

Xu Yuanzhou looked at the group of people running ahead and pointed to a deep ditch that was several meters lower than the ground next to him. "We'll see how it goes. If they're agile, we'll scare them a little."

If they just keep running in a straight line without any agility, they'll be eliminated immediately.

"Understood," the two lieutenants in the back row jumped off the vehicle, one on each side.

The people running ahead panicked as they heard the car engine getting closer and closer behind them. Some kept running straight ahead, while others cleverly turned and ran into the ditch on the side.

The two lieutenants who jumped out of the vehicle looked at the private who was still running straight ahead and were a little helpless. Why was he so stubborn? So they picked up their guns and pulled the triggers, and the sound of gunfire rang out.

As a result, the sergeant in front of him continued to run straight ahead stubbornly. How should I put it, he did run quite fast, but it depends on who he was compared to.

The two lieutenants exchanged a glance and started running after them. After chasing for about 100 meters, they raised their guns again and fired a burst.

As the gunshot rang out, thick white smoke immediately billowed from the sergeant who was still running ahead.

Xu Yuanzhou and Zhu Yejin, along with one member of the second squad, continued their pursuit by car. The sergeant they chose to chase was very courageous; seeing that he couldn't escape, he turned around and aimed at the vehicle.

I guess they were thinking that even if they were to be eliminated, they'd take a few down with them.

"Interesting, very interesting," Zhu Yejin laughed, then fired shots at the ground around where the sergeant was standing.

Thanks to the vehicle's speed, the plastic plug sealing the blank cartridge's muzzle flew a few meters further, landing on the ground around the sergeant and kicking up some loose soil.

……

It was 1:00 PM.

In a deep ditch beside a dirt road, several camouflaged figures were huddled in a depression; it was Wu Liuyi and his group.

Yuan Lang is right. At twenty-two, you're already hungry by 12:30, let alone these soldiers who have been running for seven hours straight.

Gan Xiaoning leaned against the depression in the pit and drank a few more sips of water. Still feeling hungry, he opened his backpack and found the individual rations bag inside.

Gan Xiaoning opened the individual ration bag and felt inside. Good, there were still some crumbs that had fallen in when she ate the compressed biscuits that morning.

Gan Xiaoning tugged at the packaging bag, held it up to her mouth and poured some of the crumbs into her mouth, but they had no effect whatsoever.

Cheng Cai lay prone on the edge of the pit, observing the situation in the distance through the scope, while Wu Liuyi also watched vigilantly from the side.

One of them had a scope, and the other, as the commander of the group, naturally had to take on these responsibilities.

While everyone else was resting, Xu Sanduo lay prone on the grass, carefully searching for anything edible.

Soon, he returned with a large bunch of various wild vegetables.

As he walked past his comrades, he shared the wild vegetables he had found, saying, "This is wild garlic, also called small root garlic. It grows 3-6 centimeters underground and can be pulled out with a single pull."

It has a spicy, garlic-like flavor that can be invigorating. It can be eaten raw, cooked, or used in cold dishes or stir-fries.

It is also a traditional Chinese medicine called Allium macrostemon, which is said to have the effects of promoting yang and dispersing stagnation, regulating qi and relieving stagnation, sterilizing and reducing inflammation, and dispelling cold and warming the stomach.

Eating this in the wild can reduce the risk of stomach upset and diarrhea.

This is dandelion, scientifically known as Taraxacum mongolicum. It can be eaten raw, though it's a bit bitter. It can also be used in soups or salads. It's also a Chinese medicine, and its Chinese name is dandelion.

It has the effects of clearing heat and detoxifying, reducing swelling and dissipating nodules, promoting urination and relieving strangury, cooling blood and removing dampness. However, it shouldn't be eaten in excess, otherwise it can easily cause diarrhea.