Li Zheng quickly finished his meal and stuffed the last grain of rice into his mouth.
At least it tastes better than raw snakes and caterpillars.
Seeing that everyone had finished eating on time, Tong Zhi nodded to express satisfaction, and then announced loudly: "After dinner, walk a hundred steps and live to be ninety-nine. Do you know what this sentence means?"
No one will answer this kind of question and answer.
"It means that when you are full, you must move. Inactivity is not good for your health."
After speaking, he pointed to the shooting range in the distance.
"Stun roll, target, shooting range, start!"
The dizzy roll is actually easy to learn and not difficult.
It means lying on the ground, rolling, and moving forward by rolling.
At first glance, it doesn't seem like much.
Li Zheng remembered that when he was a child at home, he liked to roll on the bed, rolling from one end of the bed to the other, and then from one end to the other.
Children's happiness is often that simple.
But the dizzy roll during training is different.
Generally speaking, you are required to roll with equipment on your back.
Because he had a backpack, a gun, and carrying gear.
So rolling is not as comfortable as rolling on the sheets when I was a kid.
Often due to the center of gravity and weight, rolling takes a lot of energy.
This isn't the most difficult either.
The most difficult thing is that this kind of dizzy roll requires a long distance.
When you roll on the bed at home, the distance between you and the bed is only two meters at most. After rolling a few times, you will lose interest and become bored.
But it's a full 800 meters from the playground to the shooting range.
Do not stop midway.
Once you stop, the people behind you will roll over and be blocked by you, and the team will stagnate and become chaotic.
The instructor will definitely come over to "help" you at this time.
How to help?
It's also very simple.
Give you a ride with my feet.
Aren’t you unable to roll?
Then the instructor will treat you as a log and use his feet to help you roll.
After rolling out for the first fifty meters, Li Zheng felt nothing.
But after rolling two hundred meters, Li Zheng felt something.
Now he feels that his body is like a drum washing machine.
It contained freshly eaten rice and water.
While rolling, Li Zheng still heard a rumbling sound in his stomach.
It was quite interesting at first.
Slowly, it stopped being interesting at all.
At the 300-meter mark, Li Zheng felt that the contents of his stomach were starting to regurgitate.
It rolled from the stomach to the throat.
A stream of acidic water surged up, and Li Zheng quickly closed his throat tightly and kept his mouth shut to prevent the gastric juice mixed with undigested food from squirting out.
He took a deep breath to suppress the turbulent and rolling feeling.
"vomit!"
As soon as he pushed back what was near his throat, he heard someone starting to vomit on his right front side.
When he turned around, he saw it was his comrade Chen Chen.
Chen Chen's recruits were not in the first platoon of the company. They were assigned from the third platoon to the first platoon after being detached from the company. They were soldiers of the third squad.
When the E Division was reorganized, he also stayed as a new recruit.
This time during the Devil's Week elimination, Chen Chen, who usually doesn't show off his skills in training, has survived until now and is considered a dark horse among the new recruits in the platoon.
In fact, among those who can stay now, there are already very few recruits from the Fourth Company and the First Platoon.
Most of them are people from the reconnaissance battalion, especially those in their second year.
Their retention rate is the highest.
This cannot be compared.
After all, he had been a soldier for almost two years and had studied reconnaissance. His ability to adapt to certain trainings was much more solid than the recruits of the former Fourth Infantry Company.
Chen Chen looked very uncomfortable.
Li Zheng saw the grains of rice spurting out of his nostrils.
This made Li Zheng's stomach, which had been suppressed, start to feel weird again, and the nauseating feeling began to hit his throat again.
"do not stop!"
Just for a moment, an instructor from the Blood Wolf Brigade was swept to his side like the wind.
The instructors’ eyes are always more powerful than eagles.
Although one-third of the Special Reconnaissance Company has been eliminated, there are still more than 70 soldiers left. These 70 people are trained by six instructors plus Tong Zhi, and the rest, like company commander Ji Zhizhao and others
, was assigned to another company to temporarily assist in training.
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But it was these seven people who kept a close eye on more than seventy people.
Li Zheng felt a kick in his waist. He couldn't control his body and rolled two 360 degrees, rolling forward more than three meters.
This time, he couldn't help it anymore.
The food rushed into the throat and gushes out like a fountain.
"puff--"
Li Zheng sprayed out a ball of sticky stuff from his mouth.
Fortunately, he was not dead, and the place he sprayed happened to be where Zhang Jian was.
Before poor Zhang Jian could figure out what was going on, his head suddenly felt hot, with a slightly sour smell, some meaty smell, and a little bit of the smell of mashed vegetables - that smell was not unfamiliar.
When Zhang Jian was a child, relatives in his mother’s hometown sent him several large gelding chickens. One of them was really big, weighing seven or eight pounds. They said they were left in the orchard of his hometown without feeding, and they only ate the grass in the grass and the fruits fallen from the trees.
The taste of orchard gelding chicken is not comparable to that of feed chickens sold in ordinary urban markets.
There were so many chickens that I couldn't finish them all at once. At that time, Zhang Jian's father had not yet become chief of staff and lived in an ordinary military cadre dormitory. His mother could only set up a large chicken coop in a corner of the balcony and put a few chickens in it.
A pitiful gelding chicken waiting to be slaughtered was kept inside and would be killed another day.
You have to eat to raise them. What Zhang Jian remembered at that time was that his mother would buy some unwanted leaves from the vegetable market every day, chop them into pieces on a eucalyptus board, and then mix in the leftover rice to feed the chickens.
When Zhang Jian was a child, he was curious and clamored to feed the chickens, so he watched his mother chop rotten vegetable leaves several times and also fed the chickens with her own hands.
I remember that the chopped rotten leaves had a green vegetable smell. Zhang Jian pinched his nose every time, feeling that the slightly rotten green vegetable smell was hard for him to accept.
In an instant, with the help of Li Zheng, Zhang Jianhuang suddenly returned to the same year and regained the feeling of feeding chickens at that time...
"vomit--"
Zhang Jian, who has regained the feeling of being the same year, did not hesitate to spray first in respect.
In fact, veterans who have been in the army and have tried this kind of hard training have more or less such memories. When everyone wants to vomit, as long as one vomits, then the rest of the people will definitely not be able to help it too.
Then vomit.
To describe it more Westernly, this is called the domino effect.
Although you vomited, it doesn't stop you from getting out.
After the dizziness rolled for five hundred meters, people began to feel a little dizzy.
That's a very amazing feeling.
You feel like the world is spinning, and then you feel like you are tumbling in a washing machine that is constantly tumbling - tumbling within the tumbling.
This is a very special feeling.
fine.
In the end, everyone got over it.
A dizzy roll of eight hundred meters.
"stop!"
Next to the rest area of the shooting range, Tong Zhi gave the order to stop.
"Everyone, get up, take a rest, and move on to the next step!"
Li Zheng wanted to stand up, but suddenly realized that he couldn't.
He had just half raised his body when his center of gravity suddenly tilted out inexplicably and he suddenly fell to the ground.
Everyone is like this, Li Zheng is not a special case.
He had to lie on the ground and wait for the clouds in the sky to slow down and stop spinning before he got up.
"Assemble!"
Tong Zhi blew the assembly whistle.
Li Zheng felt bitter in his heart!
Just after he recovered, Demon Tong is not letting anyone live anymore!
Gathering and starting again?
"Look to the right, look forward, take a break!"
After completing a series of routine commands, Tong Zhi looked at everyone with a smile.
"Do you feel okay?!"
No one answered.
"You have to answer me, tell me whether it's good or not!"