The location of Jiang Zeyi's previous station was much farther away from the center of the entire line. The group walking to the left was two kilometers away from the finish line, and the group walking to the right was three kilometers away from the finish line.

This means that among the people who are walking to the left, there will be about three teams of people who will walk to the end and find that the path they have taken before is completely useless and they have to turn around and turn back.

This turn around, one turn and one turn is equivalent to walking six kilometers more to reach the construction site. It not only takes time, but also wastes a lot of physical energy.

Qu Sen designed such a link not entirely because of bad taste. Instead, he wanted to see how these guys were competitors, but did not regard their companions from other groups as comrades.

You should know that the team that found that the white line was gone at the end was undoubtedly a relatively humble team, otherwise they would not be able to rank to the end all the way.

So what will the humble person do when a humble person encounters difficulties?

Pretend to be invisible, or are you happy to watch jokes?

They were still assigned to the teams that excavated the road sections and gave them their own segments. Then they rushed back one by one, all the way to the end of the other side.

In this way, the additional six kilometers have reached each team on average, and it actually doesn’t require everyone to go far. It’s just that the team that works first has dug a trench in vain.

Of course, this may not be so fair for choosing the team on the right. However, do more and less work between comrades really need absolute fairness?

What's more, no one has ever said that a five-kilometer communication channel is not a task of how many meters each person has, but a task of 270 of them.

No one of the 270 people knew that their every move was faithfully recorded by the seven "swifts" hovering at a high altitude.

The results of "Swift" feedback from the audience disappointed the group of people who watched it. No one gave up the segments that had been assigned. When they reached the end, they found that the white line disappeared, and after lamenting, they could only turn around and walk back helplessly.

After asking curiously along the way, the three groups of people were laughed at by many people for a while.

One person dug a channel of nearly nineteen meters, which sounded like a lot, but in fact the soil on the section assigned to the road was very loose.

In addition to encountering the roots of trees and shrubs, it takes some effort to dig in more developed areas, and most sections of roads are quite easy to dig.

At around 3:30 in the afternoon, people completed their segments one after another. When the time was past four o'clock, most of them had already completed it. The situation was pretty good. Most of the people who had completed the task had started to help the same group after a while.

After five o'clock, most of the ditch sections had been connected over the five-kilometer length. From the drone surveillance screen, we can see that only more than twenty small sections remain had not been completed.

Young Master Xu was completely exhausted and sat under a tree not far from the ditch. He used his already exhausted hands to pick up the kettle and took a lot of effort to open the lid.

After raising his neck and drank the remaining water in the kettle, he didn't hold it firmly. He took off the kettle and hit it on his chin and fell to the grass. Master Xu turned his eyes straight and looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see where the kettle was.

The rest of his work was taken over by three non-commissioned officers in the same group. It was not that others didn't want to help, but that there was not much work left, and a short section of two or three meters could not accommodate more people.

Looking at the five-kilometer trenches in the venue, the overall requirements are 1.5 meters deep and 1 meter wide. However, the quality of the completion is much different.

Some small sections were dug and the soil was ripped everywhere. Some small sections were neat and straight with the pit lines. The soil was piled up outside very neatly and was photographed very well.

The instructor of the special forces team made a record of everyone's performance, and seventeen of them had a red cross after their names.

Eight of the seventeen people had a dispute with the same group or adjacent groups in sections. After they finished their work, they ran to the side to rest. The six of them had enough spare time but were working hard.

The last person was the lieutenant who organized everyone to work at the beginning. He originally performed well throughout the whole process. But at around four o'clock, he saw many people finishing their work and handed over the rest of their work to the soldiers in the same group.

Then a man walked through the entire construction site with a tape ruler. After walking for a while, he measured the depth and width of the ditch. He also trained several soldiers who did not meet the standards, looking very serious and responsible.

The lieutenant might have thought he was serious and responsible, but what he didn't know was that this behavior made everyone on the other side of the monitor frown.

The Special Forces is a team of fully professional soldiers. Each member has his own division of labor, and the rank does not represent command.

Of course, there are no designated leaders in the team of more than 200 people who run for the election. Some people are willing to stand up and take on more responsibilities, which is not a bad thing.

But the question is, whoever wants to play the role of this leader or supervisor must at least complete the work he has to do first.

However, several medical officers who were recruited performed well. Although one of them had poor physical strength, they kept helping people who were injured or accidentally treated the wounds since the afternoon.

At this time, although they were all so tired that they were about to lose weight, they were still busy in the crowd with bandages of iodine.

Of course, most of the tasks assigned to them were helped by the soldiers in the same group.

———

Near six o'clock, the five-kilometer communication channel was finally connected. From after breakfast to now, only one piece of compressed dry food was eaten, and the kettle was empty, all of them were sitting on both sides of the channel, completely like migrant workers.

It was not until around six:30 that everyone started gathering with him at some people, and it was not until nearly seven o'clock that everyone was dragging back to the meeting point.

At this time, four more people had a red cross after their names because the four people landed their tools around the previous labor location.

Just as everyone was slumped on the ground again, waiting for the next order, a "buzzing" sound of motivation in the air sounded.

Everyone looked up, and then the moonlight vaguely saw several black shadows falling slowly. Some people didn't know what the black shadow was, some people recognized it as a drone, and only a few people knew it was a "swift" by listening to the sound.

Xu Han knew one of the "Swifts". She sat on the ground and watched someone step forward to unload the package mounted by the drone. She always felt that one of the surveillance cameras were always facing him.

After moving the position a little, the camera of the drone also moved a little.

"Grandma's, it must be the one with the surname Qu who is watching me laugh!" After Xu Han confirmed the situation, he immediately made a guess.

Mr. Xu's intuition was very accurate. Qu Sen was indeed sitting on the other side of the drone surveillance camera. And Qu Sen was laughing very happily as he guessed.

"Little thing, I'm going to make you feel proud. This is just the beginning." Qu Sen muttered as his hands wrapped around gauze in the monitor.

"You're not watching jokes there. Xu Han still has real skills and performed well today." An Jingzhe said dissatisfiedly.

"Looking at your inexplicable appearance, is it even if you have the ability to hack a server? My buddy has read all the encrypted files in our school server before she graduated." Qu Sen said disdainfully.

"Well, you are the only one who is capable! Forget our special forces team with such ability, I will give you a team leader!" An Jingzhe said provocatively.

"Haha, I have no problem. You can handle our teacher!" Qu Sen's mouth broke and he replied with a smug sentence.

"..." An Jingzhe suddenly ran out of electricity because he knew that the commander Qu Sen was talking about was not Yue Jianjun, but Han Zhenjiang.

It is said that An Jingzhe and Han Zhenjiang had a relationship with each other, but that was not an experience worth remembering. Because the two met, Han Zhenjiang inspected the prisoner-of-war camp after the division-level confrontation exercise.

At that time, An Jingzhe and his tigers went down the mountain were ambushed after carrying out the "beheading" operation, and they were all surrounded in the "Prison of War Camp".

That unbearable past event appeared before my eyes again. An Jingzhe remembered that it was completely "good thing" that Qu Sen did. His teeth that had not been thorny for a long time could not help but it started to itch again.

———

As one of the most powerful drone models, the seven "Swifts" sent tactical flashlights, maps, compass, and a white paper with the commands written on them.

The command is very simple: before 22:30, we arrived at the designated assembly site.

There are twenty-seven maps and compass, and fifty-four tactical flashlights. However, the command did not specify that everyone should act in groups or together.

After the things were distributed to each group, everyone quickly discovered that the marking points on all maps were the same, so after finding the right direction, all set off.

As we move forward, differences in physical fitness gradually emerge. The team that was originally moving in parallel gradually became thinner and longer. After an hour, it had become an intermittent one-line snake formation.

At the beginning, all teams could take care of their physically inadequate companions, pulling and supporting each other to move forward. When they were near ten o'clock, under the pressure of assembly time, some people began to leave their team or move forward alone.

There are also those who are exhausted and unwilling to drag down the people in the same group, so they tell everyone not to worry about themselves and run away quickly.

At 10:20, nearly one-third of the people rushed to the designated assembly point, and more people behind were panting towards the finish line.

Later, the team became more and more sparse, some people half-run, some people half-run, and some people saw that they were too late to go, so they simply sat there and gave up.

At 10:45, when most people arrived at the assembly point, a row of strong light spotlights suddenly lit up from a place four hundred meters away.

Just as the exhausted candidates squinted their eyes and looked towards the light source curiously, a voice sounded with the help of a tweeter: "Five minutes, rush through the four hundred meters of open space ahead!"

Five minutes and four hundred meters, even if the players are overdrawn, it is not very difficult.

When some people subconsciously got up and started running, some people were observing. They didn't believe that the task would be so simple, so they were still waiting and watching.

Seeing that the first person who started running had already rushed out of nearly a hundred meters and nothing happened, the wait-and-see and the person who had just reacted also got up, shook his legs and started running.

"Boom~Boom..."
Chapter completed!