Three months went by in a blink of an eye. On the Siberian ice field, everyone spent half a year of arduous training. From the severe cold that they were not accustomed to at the beginning, to running shirtless in temperatures of more than ten degrees below zero; from the beginning, they were afraid of wolves.
One person is chasing a pack of vicious wolves. All the wolf packs on the Siberian ice sheet know that there is a group of lunatics near the city of Vilyusk and the Verkhovyansk Mountains, who chase ferocious birds and beasts all day long.
April is a warmer season, but on the Siberian Icefield, the temperature is still not very high, the ice and snow have not melted, and the snow on the ground has been trampled into ice and frozen soil by everyone.
"Half a year has passed, and your results are so shameful!" Li Si opened his mouth and everyone was dejected. Unexpectedly, for such hard training, not only was he not recognized by the instructor, but he was scolded, and everyone was sighing.
Si glanced at everyone and said: "Although your grades are not good, I can see your efforts. However, you must know that once you are on the battlefield, no one will care about how hard you train. Just like the college entrance examination.
On the court, no matter how hard you work, stay up late and read at night, you will fail and your reputation will be ruined."
Li Si glanced at everyone, and everyone looked up at Li Si, with a hint of dissatisfaction in their eyes.
"Don't be dissatisfied!" Li Sireng sneered: "I know many of you think you are great. You can kill a few wolves or even polar bears alone. There are also people who can walk through a tree at a hundred steps or run a thousand meters. But, what do you think?
Have you ever thought that a qualified warrior, regardless of the various skills he or she has practiced hard at ordinary times, or the results he has achieved, are only a ladder for personal progress, rather than the capital to fight for his life on the real battlefield. Progress requires continuous progress.
As you grow up, if you want to become a real leading soldier, it is not enough to just rely on the little techniques and fighting skills you have mastered."
Everyone's eyes widened. If a soldier doesn't master techniques and fighting skills, how can he go to the battlefield?
"Please remember what I said today!" Li Si glanced at everyone and said: "A team must have its soul. You feel the pit of your heart, where is your soul?"
"Fourth brother, what is the soul of the team?" Wei Li asked in surprise. Three months passed in a blink of an eye. On the Siberian ice field, everyone spent half a year of arduous training. From the severe cold that they were not accustomed to at the beginning, to the direct
Running shirtless in a temperature of more than ten degrees below zero; from being afraid of wolves at first, to chasing a pack of vicious wolves alone. All wolves in the entire Siberian ice sheet know that in the city of Vilyuisk and the Upper Yansk Mountains
There is a group of lunatics nearby who chase ferocious birds and beasts all day long.
April is a warmer season, but on the Siberian Icefield, the temperature is still not very high, the ice and snow have not melted, and the snow on the ground has been trampled into ice and frozen soil by everyone.
"Half a year has passed, and your results are so shameful!" Li Si opened his mouth and everyone was dejected. Unexpectedly, for such hard training, not only was he not recognized by the instructor, but he was scolded, and everyone was sighing.
Si glanced at everyone and said: "Although your grades are not good, I can see your efforts. However, you must know that once you are on the battlefield, no one will care about how hard you train. Just like the college entrance examination.
On the court, no matter how hard you work, stay up late and read at night, you will fail, and you will be doomed to lose your reputation."
Li Si glanced at everyone, and everyone looked up at Li Si, with a hint of dissatisfaction in their eyes.
"Don't be dissatisfied!" Li Sireng sneered: "I know many of you think you are great. You can kill a few wolves or even polar bears alone. There are also people who can walk through a tree at a hundred steps or run a thousand meters. But, what do you think?
Have you ever thought that a qualified warrior, regardless of the various skills he or she has practiced hard at ordinary times, or the results he has achieved, are only a ladder for personal progress, rather than the capital to fight for his life on the real battlefield. Progress requires continuous progress.
As you grow up, if you want to become a real leading soldier, it is not enough to just rely on the little techniques and fighting skills you have mastered."
Everyone's eyes widened. If a soldier doesn't master techniques and fighting skills, how can he go to the battlefield?
"Please remember what I said today!" Li Si glanced at everyone and said: "A team must have its soul. You feel the pit of your heart, where is your soul?"
"Fourth brother, what is the soul of the team?" Wei Li asked in surprise.
