Thirty seconds later, all thirty recruits from the seventh group gathered outside the camping tent. Although many people were disheveled, no one was punished for being late. The thirty recruits were divided into order from tallest to shortest.
There were three rows, but there were only nine people in the last row, because the unlucky Shaggy was still being chased in circles by the military dog.
Zhang Bing pointed to the hilltop opposite the military camp and said: "Run directly out of the military camp gate from here, and then go cross-country for five kilometers along the mountain road. Start now! Turn left and run forward, one two one, one two one!"
Although it is almost September now, the weather is still hot. Although the woods block the sun, they are airtight and very sultry. When everyone runs in the dense forest, it feels like they have fallen into a big pot, and they are sweating.
It fell down with a bang.
Occasionally, sunlight passes through the gaps between the branches and falls like sharp arrows, reflecting the shadows of the woods. The sunlight falls on the childish faces, most of which are filled with depression and disgust. For these daily lives,
As for the flowers in the greenhouse, they have never received such high-intensity and cruel training. After running less than a kilometer, nearly half of them stopped and began to complain, unwilling to continue moving forward.
Already.
Instructor Zhang Bing seemed to have expected this situation, because he pulled out a whip from his back that he had prepared before. The whip was made of hard cowhide. Although it would not fall off a piece of flesh when whipped on the body, it would
It's also painful enough to draw out the bruise.
Zhang Bing was not polite and turned around and came to the end of the team. Several guys had stopped completely and were leaning on the tree trunks to breathe heavily. They didn't even want to leave. There were even two guys who had taken out cigarettes and were ready to refill.
Let’s talk about “energy”.
Zhang Bing walked over angrily and hit these guys mercilessly with the whip in his hand. "Everyone, run away. If anyone dares to stop, see if I can beat them to death!"
Under Zhang Bing's scolding and beating, the guys reluctantly threw away their cigarettes and ran slowly behind the team.
Zhang Bing pointed at the two smoking guys and said: "You violated the rules and increased the distance by one kilometer alone! Run forward, one, two, one!"
These students wore airtight military uniforms and stiff military green rubber shoes. Many of their vests were soaked with sweat, and even their feet were bruised with blood blisters. They were limping every step of the way.
They looked like a group of soldiers who had lost a battle.
Zhang Bing was running next to him, while he was shouting and scolding without panting or heartbeat: "You idiots, you are going to die one by one for just a five-kilometer cross-country run. Aren't you pretty awesome before?"
Come on, show me how awesome you are!"
Halfway through the journey, the team was sparse and divided into three echelons from beginning to end.
There are only three people in the first echelon, one is a professional soldier Robin Hood, one is a strong bear, and the other is a tall and thin guy wearing glasses. This guy looks sick on the surface, but his physical strength is pretty good. He has his hands on his waist.
, panting heavily, but kept hanging behind the big bear.
Of course, Robin Hood did not use all his strength. If he had run with all his strength, he would have been far ahead, and these guys behind him would not even be able to see his shadow. A five-kilometer cross-country is simply a piece of cake for this top-notch special forces soldier.
Disc, not challenging at all.
There are about ten people in the second echelon, which is tens of meters away from the first echelon. What is surprising is Xiaosiyan. Although this guy is short and short, he needs to run every time others take a step.
Two steps. Even so, he always sticks to the second echelon.
Needless to say about the third echelon, nearly half of the people are in the last third echelon. The gap between them and the first echelon is hundreds of meters at least, and the gap is still widening. If we talk about the front
If the formation of the two echelons could barely be seen, then the third echelon was simply miserable. Everyone was sighing and complaining. Some people's uniforms were scratched by bushes, some people's shoes were gone, and some people took them off.
The military hat is used as a fan to fan the wind, with various postures and strange gestures, making it a miserable scene.
Zhang Bing scolded: "Just wait and see, each group is organizing cross-country training, and those who return to the camp first can have their meals first. If other groups return to the camp before you, I think you will just wait and drink."
Let your feet get wet!"
Fatty Wei was hanging out of breath at the end of the team. If we really wanted to separate them, Fatty Wei could have been placed in the fourth echelon alone. Fatty Wei was so tired that his eyes turned white and his legs were extremely heavy.
He couldn't move at all. For this fat young man who had lived in Jinwowo since he was a child, when had he ever received such training? Now Fatty Wei was sweating all over his body, as if he had crawled out of the ditch.
Same, wet, sweating while running.
What's even more depressing is that the instructor Zhang Bing scolded him from beginning to end: "Hey! That fat guy in the back, hurry up and catch up, you are holding everyone back!"
When we returned to the camp, everyone fell down from exhaustion, and some even fell directly to the ground. It felt like all the bones in their bodies had been torn apart, and they were so tired that they couldn't stand up at all.
Everyone looked around, desperate, but they didn't wait for Fatty Wei to come back. They watched other groups return to the camp one after another, and then rushed to the cafeteria with joy. The members of the seventh group simply wanted to die.
Big Bear's stomach growled with hunger, and he said with a sad face: "This damn fat man, if he doesn't come back, we will really have nothing to eat!"
Another long time passed, but Fatty Wei still didn't show up. This time, even the instructor Zhang Bing lost his patience. He asked the other team members to rest where they were, and then returned alone along the road to look for Fatty Wei.
After being delayed for at least an hour, Zhang Bing finally staggered back to the camp with Fatty Wei.
thump!
Fatty Wei was like a puddle of mud and immediately fell to the ground.
Zhang Bing pointed at Fatty Wei, so angry that he was trembling even as he spoke, "You...your uncle...can...actually...can fall asleep under the big tree...you are really a genius..."
My day, the fork is dripping!
Fatty Wei fell asleep under the big tree?!
Can you fall asleep while running?!
Wen Fei clasped his fists with both hands and knelt down before Fatty Wei: "Master! You are truly a master!"
