Chapter 131 I'm still fierce, turn around and lie down!
"I have something to eat!"
If Ouyang Cheng and Jian Jinchuan saw Yang Qian sitting on the ground at this time, looking up and shouting weakly, they would definitely not recognize that this soldier with camouflage on his face and a helmet on his head, who looked like a mud monkey, was them.
I discussed my beloved disciple all afternoon.
It's too awful!
Look at the wet mud marks on his clothes.
Look at him holding a steaming kettle, his hands still shaking uncontrollably.
Look at him slumped on the ground, not wanting to move, as if all the strength in his body has been drained...
You can completely imagine what kind of brutal and difficult training he went through in the afternoon!
This level of exertion is definitely no less than the 5,000-meter run in the morning.
"Let's go, don't lie on the ground, go take a shower and change some clothes."
"Don't keep wearing these clothes, or you'll catch a cold!"
"Not bad, not bad, it will be good if you stick to it!"
The teammates from the second class were passing by Yang Qian who was lying down one after another. They bent down one by one and patted Yang Qian on the shoulder.
They didn't look much better than Yang Qian. They were all covered in dirt and had gray heads and faces.
It's just that their energy and energy are completely different from those just after training. They all smile and speak with great energy.
In fact, they all started training together at 1:30 noon.
First, he held his assault rifle horizontally under the bright sun and remained motionless for 2 hours!
Then there are 200 trips up and down the hook ladder, and 200 trips back and forth across the 30-meter barbed wire fence.
Of course, Yang Qian's training was a discounted version. Others held up the gun, and a brick was hung on the muzzle of the gun. He didn't need to hang it, and he only had to hold it for an hour.
With one hour left, he learned from squad leader Wu Shudong how to use the hook ladder and how to climb, as well as wear a helmet that could protect his head and use the correct posture to cross the barbed wire fence.
When the actual training finally started, he only needed to complete 100 up and down rounds each.
It is worth mentioning that during the entire training process, Yang Qian went into battle lightly. He only put on a helmet at the end, while other comrades in the special forces were fully armed - even if there was no weight, the weight of the equipment was enough for Yang Qian.
A pot of it.
The mud stains on Yang Qian's body were from when he climbed the barbed wire fence. We can't even use the word "stick" because he just soaked in the cold mud pit in winter and crawled forward for a long, long time.
At the end of the climb, Yang Qian almost fainted from the cold, just because he kept squirming hard. It wasn't until Squad Leader Wu shouted that it was okay, that he was dragged out by his comrades who had already completed 200 retracements.
Why do you feel so relaxed?
Because 200 reps is really too "simple", they usually train with 300 reps.
But even with the discount, 150 switchback climbs are difficult for Yang Qian. Wu Shudong can only climb down again and again...
Qiu Shipeng, who was walking at the end, offered his hand, and Yang Qian used his strength to get up from the ground.
Very tired, but also very cold, especially after intense exercise, the boiling blood slowly cools down, and the discomfort caused by wet clothes becomes more obvious.
Yang Qian knew that this was not possible. No matter how tired he was, he would grit his teeth and follow the troops back to take a shower and change into dry clothes.
However, when he passed squad leader Wu Shudong, the praise Yang Qian expected did not appear.
"In 20 minutes, I'll change my clothes and come down to eat. After dinner, I'll rest for half an hour. I still have to run the 5,000 meters. If I can't run for 25 minutes, I won't have breakfast tomorrow!"
Wu Shudong also pressed the stopwatch in his hand.
Damn!
Twenty-five minutes!
This cold and heartless voice is so hateful!
…
It’s better to be young!
Yang Qian trained for a day, and every time he felt like he was going to collapse from exhaustion, but after resting for half an hour, he regained his energy and felt that he could continue to resist.
Have dinner at 5:30, finish rest before 6:30, and start running 5,000 meters.
This time, because there was a large team leading him, the pace and rhythm were much more comfortable than when Yang Qian ran alone before!
Of course, Yang Qian was wearing light equipment, while his brothers were carrying 20 kilograms of weight. In the end, he even pulled half a circle, and finally finished the race before twenty-five minutes.
At seven o'clock, everyone returned to the activity room on time to watch the news broadcast.
Although Yang Qian was as tired as a dead dog at that time, watching the Xinwen Network project still made him find a sense of intimacy.
At eight o'clock, he finished taking a shower and returned to the dormitory to rest.
Fortunately, the control over mobile phones is not so strict now. During breaks, everyone can use their mobile phones to chat with family and girlfriends, or read novels. Some people even use military textbooks to study and prepare for the military academy.
Yang Qian also took out his mobile phone (Note 1) placed in the cabinet and sent WeChat messages to his family and friends who cared about him to report that he was safe.
"Are you tired? Are you standing in a military posture all day?"
Dai Yuni responded to WeChat messages the fastest, as if she was in front of her phone.
"I'm not tired. In fact, it's okay. I've adapted to it."
In fact, Yang Qian had many stories to tell Dai Yuni, but he was afraid that telling her would make her worry, so he told her that he was fine.
"Can I make a video? I want to see if you are tanned. You were not even white before. I wonder if I will feel like black charcoal when I see you in two weeks! Haha!"
Dai Yuni actually just wanted to see him. One day without seeing him was like three autumns.
"You can't video. I need to keep this military training confidential, so I can only type and chat with you. And I can't take pictures. Just wait for two weeks. When I come out, the color difference may be bigger."
Yang Qian is not joking, video calls are indeed not allowed, as his confidentiality regulations require it.
"All right……"
…
"Turn around and get down!"
When Yang Qian was telling Dai Yuni how good he had eaten today, deputy squad leader Peng Jihong came over and his iconic hoarse voice sounded in Yang Qian's ears.
What to do?
Why do you have to lie down?
Yang Qian was confused.
But Peng Jihong didn't say much, and he didn't explain to Yang Qian.
Fortunately, there are others.
"Xiao Yang, just lie down! Lao Peng will give you an ancestral massage!"
Everyone lived in the same dormitory. Niu Lingjun poked his head from the bed opposite Yang Qian and laughed.
"Hurry up and press it on Lao Peng. Don't look at how energetic you are now. If you don't press it, your muscles will be so painful to you tomorrow that you won't be able to complete the training!"
Pentagon warrior Cai Guotian also put down his cell phone and said to Yang Qian.
It turns out that this is the case. The feeling that I can still fight now is actually an illusion. It’s like a person who hasn’t exercised for a long time and suddenly goes to exercise. He still feels energetic when he comes back, but the next day his muscles are so sore that he can’t get out of bed!
"Okay, thank you Lao Peng!"
Yang Qian nodded gratefully to Peng Jihong, opened the thick quilt, turned around and lay on the bed.
He didn't call him deputy squad leader in a sophisticated way, but chose to be like everyone else and call him whatever they called him.
But when I heard that there was going to be a massage, everyone in the dormitory gathered around.
Yang Qian was lying on his stomach and saw thighs dangling in front of his eyes, and he had some bad premonitions in his heart.
really……
He saw Peng Jihong kneeling behind him, pressing down with his calloused palms.
"Ah! It hurts, it hurts..."
Yang Qian screamed.
But this is just the beginning...
"Ouch! Ouch..."
His screams became louder and louder, becoming more and more ecstatic...
(Note 1: Yang Qian must have learned some confidentiality measures and confidentiality regulations when using a mobile phone. There is a slight bug here, but don’t go into it. Just pretend that he has already learned it and his mobile phone has been checked.)