"Hurry up. Run me in the back.

I can't win, you have taken the recruits for three months before, are you really raising?

Give me all! "

Get up early in the morning and was brought to the runway by Wu Jianfeng.

Eight kilometers.

It is not armed, but it is tied to a sandbag on the legs, and wearing a heavy vest on the body.

Of course, now it's not only the veterans who ran after one minute and forty seconds yesterday were running.

It is all running together.

No one dares to question why the veterans who did not run within a fourth -second of the one who did not run into 40 kilometers yesterday.

The fourteen veterans who ran into 40 seconds did not ask why, they had long had their hearts.

And the recruits are not qualified and have no courage to speak.

The only thing that may be asked is Wang Ye.

But Wang Ye is not a fool.

The unity you want to sing almost every day is the power, is it sang in white?

Ask this, do you scold yourself?

Therefore, yesterday Zheng Ke said that the four hundred meters of obstacles that were less than 40 seconds were less than 40 seconds, and today it became a whole company.

However, running home, now watching Wu Jianfeng, who yelled in front of him.

To be honest, at this moment, Wang Ye had an impulse to fly to him.

He was so angry, he didn't bring weight, and he stopped two laps, standing on the side of the runway, yelling, waiting for everyone to run around, he continued to run in front of everyone.

Yes, he also ran together, but how could everyone run to win him.

Very painful, of course, the biggest pain is not the source of Wu Jianfeng, and the dragging oil bottle on the side.

The recruits from the two training camps in the eighth class are really pulling.

Eight kilometers are less than five kilometers now, and they can't run anymore. Although Wu Jianfeng urged everyone to run the pace of running ahead too fast and excessive physical consumption, they are only half. They must let people drag people now drag.

Run away.

Wang Ye and Qiao Xuan were responsible for Peng Yuxiu, and one person dragged him with one arm, and it was at least equivalent to adding dozens of pounds of load.

This makes Wang Ye running hard.

"Wang Wang's class. The deputy you. You throw me. Leave me!"

Peng Yukai, who was holding a arm by Wang Ye and Qiao Xuan, was a bit pale. At this time, he ran, and he opened with a weakness to die.

"Close your mouth!" Wang Ye didn't speak, and Qiao Xuan turned his head and glanced at his eyes.

Then he looked back at the front, dragging him while running his teeth and said, "We. We have not left the tradition of comrades -in -arms running, no.

He was also sweaty, and even when he said this, in order to say this complete, his face turned red.

Ten tens of meters, he turned his head and looked at Wang Ye, gasped and gritted his teeth and asked, "Is it okay!"

"Hmm!"

Wang Ye only returned one word.

The next second, the thing that Wang Ye was wrong happened.

He spoke directly.

I just said that he would not abandon or give up, and now he is decisive, which makes Wang Ye a little messy.

"Then you persist, I'll change the Li Bing."

After speaking, he slows down.

Wang Ye also looked back at the past.

Well, Li Bing is really a bit out of appearance.

He did not pull himself because he and Zhou Qi were dragging Zhang Wen, so it caused it to become like this.

In fact, the physical fitness of several non -commissioned officers in the eighth class is still okay, but now, except for the two recruits, the two superior soldiers are also a bit pulling. From time to time, people need to push it, and even pull it for a while.

This makes a few commissioned officers very busy and tired.

Naturally, Wang Ye is not easy.

If you do n’t abandon or give up, Wang Ye just takes Peng Yuhang to start the full process from the middle.

"Brother Wang, you are really my brother!" On the grass on the side of the runway, everyone can not care about it and lying here.

Right now, Peng Yuhang turned his head and watched Wang Ye look like a numbness.

This made Wang Ye, who was breathing, turned his head and looked at it, and then gave a white eye directly: "There is really your brother, I have to be exhausted!"

"I, I invite you to drink, really, wait. I'll buy Cola when I take a break!"

"I want to drink orange juice"

After saying this, Wang Ye looked back at the sky.

In this second, in fact, Wang Ye was a little depressed.

Of course, it has nothing to do with Peng Yuhang.

It is because of the failure of skills.

I do n’t know if it is a normal training subject in the eight -kilometer, or because the eight kilometers are actually the same as five kilometers, so after 8 kilometers after running in Wang Ye, I failed to directly fail when I wanted to skill.

This made Wang Ye think that the idea of ​​being able to add physical skills directly.

"Give, one person, one, take it!"

At eight o'clock, after the lesson started, the whole company was pulled to the 400 -meter obstacle training ground and ran a trip.

After the end, the recruits began to receive new equipment.

Workers shovel, one recruit one.

"How to send us this, let's go to camp again?"

"Hey, this grilled egg is really fragrant, did you use it?"

There is no seriousness such as a gun ritual.

Just in front of the dormitory building, the veterans moved out, and then the recruits took one person, and they stood aside after receiving.

So now there are recruits with new equipment, chatting with a smile.

"Your recruit company also let the camps cook?" Wang Ye saw a recruits from the Returbing Heroes of the Iron Bone Heroes, and made up the recruits from the concentration camp.

"Well, do you not? We also asked ourselves to cook rice and cook, and also sent engineers at that time. This is the pot of cooking!"

The list of soldiers from the training camp raised the engineering shovel in their hands.

"Brother Wang, do you really don't have a camping?"

At this time, Peng Yuhang, who was incarnate on the side of Wang Ye's puppy, smiled and whispered inquiries.

"There is a camping, but what dishes do not use the worker shovel!"

During Wang Ye's recruits, the camping was there, and the training was in the outer camp, but the engineering shovel had never seen it.

"Beep ~" (whistle, change it, save you!)

Zheng Ke holds a whistle and blows hard.

"Line!"

Soon, the recruits and veterans quickly returned to their own position according to the class.

"Li Zheng ~ Best"

I didn't say too much. After Zheng Ke's team, he led the team directly under the gaze of Wu Jianfeng.

Under what the recruits holding the engineer shovel are curious, after ten minutes, after the camp, after getting up with a mountain outside, everyone knows it.

Digging trenches, or digging the pits of soldiers.

It is required to dig one by each recruit.

And it must be more than one meter deep.

And this depth is the height of digging from the ground, and the mud dug out must be piled up in front of it.

The total height must reach one meter six, and at the same time, in the direction of the enemy, take out a cliff hole.

"Defending work is our living capital. Dig hard and dig carefully." Zheng Ke's face, loudly bent over with a crowd, and waved his buttocks to shovel the recruits.

"Building a Sanbing pit is the simplest type of defensive work, but it is also a very useful use rate on the battlefield.

That year was on the border to the south of our side.
To be continued...