The military region's grand competition was held to an exceptionally high standard, with every preparation in place.
Basically, every event involving even a hint of danger had a field hospital emergency team standing by. During long-distance armed cross-country runs, armed helicopters flew overhead, off-road trucks followed on the ground, and the emergency team brought up the rear.
They were no mere decoration—they were genuinely useful.
By the time they reached the military region's grand competition, they had stepped onto the finals stage.
These soldiers included frontline combat personnel, civilian staff who had maintained excellent combat proficiency, cooks who were like hidden masters, and logistics personnel.
Every one of them was an elite selected layer by layer from units at every level.
At the critical moment of the final push, they all went all out. Not a single one backed down.
Wu Liuyi had not come. He had been eliminated during the group army competition, and it was just as well that he had not come. Wu Liuyi was a fierce and unyielding man; if he had come and felt the atmosphere here, he would surely have gritted his teeth and fought with everything he had.
By then, Wu Liuyi probably would not have made it back in one piece.
In all kinds of running events, these soldiers truly ran for their lives. Especially in the long-distance events, Wang Yan changed his pace faster and more frequently, yet the main pack still managed to keep up. Though every one of them was breathing like a bellows, they stubbornly refused to fall behind. That kind of willpower was clearly something else.
But human strength had its limits. Wang Yan admired the soldiers' iron will, yet that did not stop him from easily taking first place again and again.
Only contests of this