Chapter 645 The injuries we suffered are not light.
As soon as these words came out, all the recruits were almost dumbfounded. Let alone training on the ground full of gravel, there are still such perverted requirements. Isn't this training that only special forces have to go through? They are just
They're just new recruits.
However, no one dared to speak out to protest. They could only grit their teeth and shout in a low voice: "Listen clearly!"
"Very good, now the timer starts. How long you want to hold on depends entirely on your own strength."
After Qin Yuan finished speaking, he directly placed the constantly beating timer in front of everyone.
Looking at the constantly beating numbers on the timer, everyone was feeling extremely tormented. It could be described as days and years, but there was no way. They had to force themselves to persist for half an hour without making any mistakes.
As time passed, the expressions on the faces of the recruits became more and more painful. The arms lying on the gravel seemed to be eaten by thousands of ants, and a stinging feeling rushed into their minds.
At this moment, Zheng Qian's right hand suddenly spasmed under the stimulation of severe pain. Then, the bullet standing on the muzzle of the gun fell off, and the sound of it hitting the gravel was extremely clear.
"Rookie No. 43 Zheng Qian, the training time has been extended to twenty-three minutes." Qin Yuan's voice seemed extremely calm, but when it fell on Zheng Qian's ears, it sounded like a stormy sea.
He managed to hold on for so long, but he made a mistake halfway and extended the time by ten minutes. No one could stand it.
Su Xiaoyu came to him with a smile, then picked up the bullet and put it on the muzzle of his gun again.
"Hey, don't be discouraged. It's only twenty-three minutes. It's gone in the blink of an eye."
Hearing Su Xiaoyu's words, Zheng Qian almost rolled his eyes, but luckily he held it back, pretending not to hear it, and continued to train with the pain.
Zheng Qian's mistake seemed to be a signal. More and more people failed to persist, and all the bullets fell from the muzzle. Then, with a painful expression, Qin Yuan punished him by giving him ten minutes of extra practice.
As time passed, blood oozed from the elbows and forearms of the recruits, their faces became paler, and their whole bodies began to tremble slightly.
But everyone gritted their teeth and refused to let their arms shake, otherwise their training time would snowball and become longer and longer.
About forty minutes later, the recruits finally completed the training tasks assigned by Qin Yuan. Everyone's face turned extremely pale, and it looked like it was more difficult than going through an extreme physical training.
Qin Yuan glanced at everyone, pointed to the table not far away and said, "There are some medicines on it. You guys can apply it yourself. After twenty minutes, continue training."
The recruits looked in the direction Qin Yuan pointed and saw six small bottles of dark potion on the table, as well as several large packs of clean cotton swabs.
Although they were a little confused, everyone still endured the pain in their arms and slowly moved over.
"Brothers, the injuries we suffered this time are not light. The instructor only gave us twenty minutes to rest. Isn't it a little too little?"
"I think so, but since the instructor has already announced it, it will definitely not change. Everyone should hurry up and see what kind of medicine is effective. Maybe it is a special medicine."
"Hey, training with injuries is a very dangerous thing. The instructor didn't even prepare bandages for us, and he didn't know what to do."