Chapter 301 The Head's Surprise, Breaking Records (Please Order, Please This Time)

"preparation!"

One minute later, the ten people in front had already completed more than half of the lap.

And now, ten soldiers including Wang Ye also came to the starting point.

As the people next to him raised their flare guns, Wang Ye looked ahead without being distracted.

"boom!"

With a gunshot, Wang Ye rushed out.

Wang Ye is already used to the weight of more than 23 kilograms.

Of course, not only him, but others as well.

It's hard to get used to running with your back every day.

However, there is no contradiction between habit and weight-bearing.

Go forward quickly, then cut to the inside.

Wang Ye didn't care about the others, and after speeding up into a rhythm he found out to be the most suitable for him, he covered his head and started running to stabilize the rhythm.

A minute later, Wang Ye could already see ten more people lined up on the starting line.

But before Wang Ye could run over, they also ran away with the sound of a gunshot.

"Come on, keep a good rhythm, you know?"

Off the track, Wu Jianfeng started to follow Wang Ye when he came over on the second lap.

He doesn't carry any weight, and he can rest when he's really tired from running, so it doesn't matter if he runs along.

Wang Ye didn't say anything, didn't even look at him, his eyes kept staring straight ahead, the rhythm of his legs and even his breathing didn't change.

However, after the first lap, Wang Ye did not show any obvious advantages.

At the beginning of the main front, everyone was full of energy and the pace was not too slow.

But at the beginning of the second lap, it was visible to the naked eye that someone had slowed down.

Finally, at the beginning of the third lap, Wang Ye surpassed the soldiers of the first fifth company.

Seeing Wang Ye running past, the soldiers of the fifth company were not surprised.

Because when he was running, he occasionally turned around and noticed this scene.

Now when Wang Ye ran past, he even gasped and said, "Wang Ye, come on!"

"haha okay!"

Wang Ye smiled and gave him a little response.

Although this is not a company of brothers, but a battalion.

After surpassing him right now, soldiers from the fifth company and the fourth company who were one minute slower than Wang Ye were overtaken by Wang Ye.

The five companies may have been slightly surprised when Wang Ye surpassed them, but not many.

Four times in a row, there is no emotion.

I'm used to it, but when Wang Ye ran past, he would say cheers.

When Wang Ye was about to finish the fourth lap, all those who started one minute slower than Wang Ye were overtaken by Wang Ye.

And at this point, Wang Ye was only 30 to 40 meters away from the last one who started a minute earlier than himself.

Another lap ended, and when Wang Ye was about to run into the sixth lap, the heavy machine gun company soldier who started a minute earlier than Wang Ye was overtaken by Wang Ye.

The soldier watched Wang Ye pass by, he clenched his fists tightly and didn't say anything, but his face was blushing, and it was obvious that he started to speed up with all his strength.

It's a pity that he just kept his breath, and after ten or twenty meters, he couldn't hold that breath anymore, and Wang Ye overtook him when his speed slowed down.

Of course, not everyone in the artillery company and heavy machine gun company reacted the same way as him.

When Wang Ye caught up with them one by one, some people were indifferent to Wang Ye's surpassing.

Although some people reacted extraordinarily fiercely.

For example, when Wang Ye, the first-class soldier in Paolian, just overtook him, he saw that it was Wang Ye, and immediately held back his strength, picked up his speed and chased up, pressed Wang Ye, and ran away.

And after pressing, he turned his head and smiled at Wang Ye.

It's a pity that Wang Ye didn't have much reaction to his current appearance at all, and let him laugh.

How could Wang Ye be stupid about what Wu Jianfeng had reminded him before he started running.

Wang Ye could even imagine that if he disrupted the rhythm and speeded up, this guy would fight him desperately.

I surpassed him, and he surpassed himself again. In the end, both of them pulled their speed to the limit.

Maybe in this situation, he can't last long, but he can disrupt Wang Ye's rhythm and increase Wang Ye's physical exertion.

Wang Ye would not do such a stupid thing.

Just maintain the current rhythm and see how long he can press in front.

As it turned out, he really wasn't durable enough.

As a man, it didn't take a minute. After half a circle, his feet started to slow down like lead, and then gradually, he could only watch Wang Ye pass by from the side with his eyes red.

"Ah~" came an extremely unwilling voice from behind.

But the more he behaved like this, the more powerless he became.

He had already reached his limit because of holding back his energy and accelerating, and now he was still yelling and shouting, and he couldn't maintain that tone.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he beat Wang Ye by half a lap, and his own result should at least add 30 seconds to his usual training result.

Circle after circle, Wang Ye didn't take the artillery to heart.

The speed and rhythm maintained from the beginning have not changed, and the division commander in the military tent can't help but make a sound.

"It will take ten laps. I didn't see Wang Ye's speed weakening at all. How long has it been?"

He asked the officer next door.

When Wang Ye was running just now, he asked him to pinch his watch.

"Report to the chief, Wang Ye is now on the tenth lap, and his current time is 12 minutes and 41 seconds!"

"It's a little perverted. If he keeps going, our division's record will definitely be broken by him today!" A group leader couldn't help but make a sound.

And after saying this, he turned his head to look at Head Hong: "Old Hong, tell me the truth, don't keep hiding it, can Wang Ye break the record!"

"I don't know!" Head Hong's voice seemed to be calm, but if you look closely, you can find that his hand hanging behind his back has been clenched tightly.

Head Hong is very nervous now, and even secretly scolds Wu Jianfeng who occasionally leaves the country on the screen and follows Wang Ye and runs outside the circle.

"Bastard, lie to me, don't tell me the truth!"

He had seen the regiment headquarters' latest performance statistics for the entire regiment and company's contestants.

As Wang Ye is the focus of attention, he will naturally not miss it.

He still clearly remembers that Wang Ye's 5km column on the watch said 17 minutes and 46 seconds.

When he saw this result, he also smiled obviously.

Because under normal circumstances, this result is enough to win the first place in the division-level competition.

Five kilometers, more than 17 minutes, or less than 17 minutes may sound like nothing, but you have to know that you are not unarmed or lightly armed, this is fully armed with a load of more than 23 kilograms.

Those who can run within 18 minutes are absolutely rare.

Generally speaking, it is not bad for a group to have one person running in.

You must know that the armed five-kilometer record of the whole division is only seventeen minutes and eight seconds.

Unexpectedly, there is such a big surprise here.

According to Wang Ye's current performance, as long as Wang Ye doesn't pull his hips and suddenly slow down, he may be able to run within seventeen minutes.

And if you really want to run in, the record will naturally be refreshed.

In this case, how could he not be nervous?

This is not the first in a single event, it is a broken record.

Right now he is nervously looking at Wang Ye who is running on the screen, his fists are clenched tightly, and even his breathing slows down

"Come on! Faster, faster." He shouted in his heart.

At this time, he didn't care whether someone was thinking about Wang Ye's affairs.

Really breaking the record is the most important thing.

Taking the first place in a single event can only affect it for a while, at most until the next martial arts competition, as long as someone else takes the first place in this event, the limelight will be over.

But it's different now that the record is broken.

In the future, as long as you are in your own division, before Wang Ye's record is broken, all subordinate troops will have to say when training this event, who is the record holder for this event, and which regiment it belongs to.

What's this?

This is honor.

"You don't know?" On the side, the other regiment leader obviously had a face of disbelief, and even the teacher looked over at this second.

Head Hong also saw the teacher's gaze, and then moved his gaze away from the screen.

He explained: "I really don't know, Wang Ye's last time was 17 minutes and 40 seconds, which is far from breaking the record, but today it seems that he performed supernormally!"

He didn't express his inner guess, but attributed Wang Ye's performance today as extraordinary performance. After all, he also wanted face.

"Well, more than 17 minutes and 40 seconds, it's not bad!"

The teacher said something, and then turned back.

Head Hong also shut up, and looked back at screen No. 8.

On the track, Wang Ye didn't know that he was being watched by the heads of the division all the time during the race.

Right now he kept his rhythm and breathing, and kept running forward with his head covered.

At the end of the twelfth lap, Wang Ye moved forward and overtook another soldier from the fifth squad.

Yes, this is the second time it has been surpassed.

Of course, this is not more than two laps, they started one minute behind Wang Ye, although Wang Ye passed him twice, but the first time was actually only half a lap behind.

Even so, it was still scary enough.

This is not the daily training of the army. There are good soldiers and bad soldiers in a company. This is the scene of the division headquarters competition!

After being overtaken so much, the soldier in Class 5 would run away speechless now, otherwise he would definitely yell shit.

"It's just one lap, the last lap, you hold on to the pace!"

On the side, Wu Jianfeng gasped and shouted.

He has been running since the second lap, and now even if he is running barehanded, he is still out of breath.

But he didn't care about that.

Looking up at the timer in his hand, he is very excited now.

It's only one lap away, and at Wang Ye's current pace, breaking the record is already considered a very stable thing.

Of course, you can't lose the chain. Once the rhythm slows down a bit, the record may hang.

Wang Ye didn't care about him. Now that he ran, Wang Ye didn't have the energy to take care of him.

All his energy was on stabilizing his breathing and running rhythm.

Running is like driving, the faster the speed, the higher the fuel consumption per second.

Even if Wang Ye's physical strength surpasses that of ordinary people, maintaining the current speed and rhythm is still a bit too much.

However, Wang Ye must be able to persist in the last lap.

Finally, when Wang Ye surpassed two comrades in five companies, Wang Ye rushed to the finish line.

"Sixteen minutes fifty-eight!"

With a loud roar, Wang Ye's score was directly shouted out by the referee.

It's a record!

Even the referee is inevitably excited at this moment.

Let alone him, Kang Hua, who was waiting nearby, and the Second Battalion Commander, who had heard the news, ran over and shouted excitedly.

"Haha, Wang Ye, you are amazing." After rushing up, the Second Battalion Commander directly gave Wang Ye, who had just finished running and hadn't stopped, a big hug.

At this moment, the Second Battalion Commander smiled happily.

Kang Hua was similar, he ignored the Second Battalion Commander and hugged him together.

After letting go, he looked at Wang Ye excitedly and said, "You did it beautifully."

At this moment, the two completely ignored another fellow who followed Wang Ye outside the runway, running out of breath.