Everyone was still lifting the ammunition box, but the speed had slowed down a lot. Many people's arms had completely lost their strength. They put their elbows on their waists and then on their chests, and used all their strength to lift the boxes.
"205..."
"206..."
Li Zheng kept counting the numbers silently in his mind.
So far, I have only lifted about two hundred.
According to Tong Zhi's requirements, it must be completed 300 times before it is over.
Just now Tong Zhi said that after playing with the ammunition box, there is another small project.
As for what kind of small project it was, Li Zheng couldn't guess and didn't have the energy to guess.
He just wants to end it as soon as possible and get some sleep as soon as possible.
…
"Platoon commander...I can't do it anymore..."
When it reached 220, a scout in the second platoon finally gave up and dropped the ammunition box.
He was breathing heavily, his hands were stiff and trembling.
"Do you choose to give up?" Tong Zhi asked.
The scout subconsciously stretched out his hands toward the ammunition box, grabbed the handle, and when the whistle sounded again, he lifted it up violently...
The ammunition box, soaked in mud and water and already weighing more than 25kg, was raised to my chest, but I couldn't lift it up.
Li Zheng felt that this second-year veteran was definitely finished. It looked like he couldn't hold on anymore.
Lifting a bomb box is all about doing it in one go. The most difficult thing is to lift it to the chest and switch from "lifting" to "lifting".
If they have enough strength, most soldiers will choose to use their waist and arm strength to lift it up violently, throw the ammunition box upward, and instantly turn their hands downward to lift it up.
Once it stagnates in the chest position, it will cause more waste of energy, consume more energy, and will soon be exhausted.
Once you stop when your physical strength is severely exhausted, there is almost no possibility of lifting it up.
Sure enough, the ammunition box slipped from the soldier's hand and slammed into the muddy water, splashing black mud.
He didn't seem to give up, and when the whistle sounded again, he tried to lift it again.
"ah--"
He roared angrily to cheer himself up.
But this time it was even worse. He and his box fell directly into the muddy water.
"Someone will take him down to rest, give him something to eat, and send him away tomorrow."
Tong Zhi turned around and called a security personnel from the base.
Soon, the scout was carried away under the complicated eyes of everyone, wiping tears as he walked away.
He could hardly walk unsteadily, and it was obvious that he had been drained of all his strength.
it's a pity.
Li Zheng felt sorry for him.
We have persisted until here, and we are among the first ones to arrive. Logically speaking, they have relatively good physical strength, but I didn’t expect that they still couldn’t withstand it.
He suddenly felt that this kind of training was ruthless.
Eliminating you really has nothing to do with you, but everything to do with your quality.
If not, get out.
There is no sympathy to speak of.
Devil Week is well-deserved.
"287..."
"288..."
The whistle sound is still going on.
Li Zheng understood the discomfort of the old scout. There were less than a hundred left and he couldn't hold on anymore. This meant that he could not be selected into the commando team or even stay in the special reconnaissance camp...
For a scout, this is certainly unacceptable.
Maybe the food rations these days were too little, or maybe the continuous forced march and lack of sleep led to physical exhaustion.
pity……
It sounds like it's unfair.
But if you think about it carefully, it's fair.
This is a test that simulates a real battlefield environment.
When fighting a war, no one cares whether you have enough to eat before fighting. When you encounter an enemy for hand-to-hand combat, no one cares whether you have enough to eat. The mission you are about to perform will not be delayed just because you can't find food in the middle.
Waiting for you to check, maybe the target will be transferred, maybe there will be sudden information that needs to be collected.
What members of the special forces have to face is this absolutely inhumane environment. If you can't reach it, if you can't do it, you won't be able to become a soldier of the special forces.
Plop!
The sound of water sounded to Li Zheng's left.
It's like something crashed into the water.
Then I heard Tong Zhi greeting people: "Come two people, one of you will faint here!"
Another person couldn't hold on...
Li Zheng felt that he was also a little dizzy. The excessive exertion of energy and insufficient water surface made his stomach feel empty due to the long-digested food. His whole body felt weak, like a car that ran out of gas and stepped on the accelerator but was still extremely weak.
No fuel or any power.
The muddy water model hid his sight, and a lot of dirty muddy water flowed into his mouth. The thick putrid stench was nauseating.
Li Zheng could only spit and try to spit out the dirt in his mouth, but he could not free his hands to wipe his eyes.
Now my two hands almost don’t feel like my own. Lifting the bomb box is completely a mechanical act. When I hear the whistle, my brain will subconsciously give orders to my hands, but I can’t feel the existence of my hands. I only feel that the two hands are there.
The position of my hand is feeling hot, as if there is fire burning my hand, and there is a kind of cramp-like pain...
"The Jue of Extreme Chaos"
As the number gets closer to 300, more and more soldiers are called out.
Every time someone is called, it means someone has collapsed and cannot move.
Everyone's movements began to become extremely difficult and slow, as if they were going through slow motion, and their postures became weird. They had to rely on waist support to complete a lift.
"Loyal to the motherland!"
“Finally the people!”
"Unite and fight!"
"Hunters fight!"
Every time he lifted the ammunition box, he yelled at the top of his lungs.
Roaring out actually gives people a kind of emotional catharsis and allows the physical pain to be vented.
Tong Zhi finally announced that it was over.
"stop!"
With the sound of "stop", almost all the soldiers immediately collapsed in the muddy water, panting like a cow that had just finished plowing dozens of acres of land.
Zhang Jian turned his head and glanced at Li Zheng, who also looked at him feebly.
Both of them survived.
Both of them were thinking - he could survive it
But neither of them pretended to be okay like before.
Because I am too tired...
very tired……
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Li Zheng, how do you feel?"
Fatty Wei, who was sitting in the water, turned to ask Li Zheng.
Li Zheng asked him: "Are you feeling sour and exciting?"
Fatty Wei suddenly smiled.
Li Zheng couldn't help but laugh, and said while laughing, "You can laugh like this, you kid is really crazy."
After the smile gradually disappeared, Li Zheng asked Fatty Wei: "Fatty, have you ever thought that you really don't need to suffer like this?"
Fatty Wei didn't laugh at first, but when he said this, he laughed again: "Yeah, hahaha, maybe I am the kind of abnormal guy that Demon Tong said."
When he arrived, he stopped smiling. Fatty Wei suddenly stretched out his hand and handed it to Li Zheng.
"for Motherland!"
Li Zheng suddenly felt a warm current in his heart.
This is not some pretense.
no.
Being able to endure this kind of suffering and not leave, with family conditions like Fatty Wei's, besides "for the motherland", I really can't think of any other more convincing reason.
Li Zheng grabbed his hand, pulled hard, and replied: "For the people!"
"Okay, okay!" Tong Zhi clapped his hands: "Everyone, get up and come back to the pit. We are going to conduct the last small test, a very simple test!"
Then, the whistle was blown.
Everyone crawled out of the mud pit and stood up in front of Tong Zhi and the instructors with difficulty.
Tong Zhi looked at the monkey-like soldiers in front of him, nodded, and praised: "Well done, especially the recruits in the first year. It's great to be able to make it here and be the first batch to arrive at the base."
!However, there is still a small test to pass tonight. After passing it, go back and rest. The hygienist will come over later to give you some medicine and let you apply the wound. If you have any requests, feel free to ask him, as long as they are reasonable.
Medication requirements, no problem!”
After saying that, he turned around and waved.
An instructor came up and handed Tong Zhi something.
Tong Zhi held this thing in his hand, raised it in front of Li Zheng and others, and asked: "Do you know what this is?"
When Li Zheng saw it, his heart trembled violently.