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Chapter 1587 Unable to arrive at the specified time

The recruits' bodies were already soaked with sweat. With every step they took, the firmness and renewed determination in their hearts were fiercely fighting against exhaustion.

One foot sank into the sand, and he pulled it out again. It seemed that every step was hoarse. However, no one stopped.

Qin Yuan stood at a high place, watching every step of the new soldiers, knowing clearly in his heart what kind of test these young soldiers were going through.

He has no intention of relaxing his demands because he knows that there will be no mercy on the battlefield in the future.

Suddenly, a recruit fell to his knees due to exhaustion, breathing heavily, with his hands on his knees, and a trace of despair flashed in his eyes.

Qin Yuan approached him and whispered to him: "The battlefield will not give you a chance to breathe. Stand up and keep moving forward."

When the recruit heard Qin Yuan's words, he gritted his teeth, endured the limit of his body, stood up forcefully, and rejoined the marching queue. Seeing his actions, the other team members seemed to gain strength.

Their feet were struggling in the mud, and each step required a huge amount of strength. They secretly competed in their hearts, and no one was willing to be the first to give up.

Sweat mixed with muddy water splashed onto the ground. His clothes were soaked with sweat and clung to his body, as heavy as weighted armor.

Along the way, the recruits' physical strength was almost exhausted, but their will, which was constantly being challenged, became stronger as it was tempered.

A recruit stumbled in the mud and fell to the ground. Mud rushed towards his face. He closed his eyes and silently climbed up. With the help of his comrades around him, he regained his footing and continued to move forward.

Qin Yuan watched them continue to fall down due to the harsh environment, and then stood up with a satisfied expression.

However, this is just recognition of their spirit and does not mean that their performance is up to standard.

"What's wrong? How long has it been? You can't even overcome this kind of sand?"

Qin Yuan's voice struck the tired nerves of the recruits like a hammer. His words were not only a challenge, but also an invisible spur. Under the instructor's gaze, no one dared to stop or complain. Their eyes were filled with stubbornness.

and determination.

The queue moved forward with difficulty. Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and a heavy downpour suddenly came. The sandy ground instantly became muddy. The originally difficult steps became heavier because of the rain, and the feet seemed to be trapped in a bottomless swamp.

Through the rain curtain, Qin Yuan stared at these young people. He knew that this sudden storm was the real test.

He walked slowly to the front of the team, and his deep voice penetrated the sound of rain: "Today's rain will be regarded as a storm on your future battlefield. You must adapt to every sudden harsh environment, otherwise you will only be destroyed."

disuse."

There was no expression on Qin Yuan's face. The rainwater slid down the brim of his hat and splashed on the ground. He stared at the recruits quietly, his eyes like knives, sharp and ruthless.

The marching queue struggled in the rain, each person's steps seemed particularly heavy, and the muddy ground seemed to be deliberately swallowing their every step.

The sand under their feet had been washed into mud by the heavy rain. The recruits frequently slipped and fell during the march. They struggled to stand up using their hands and feet, but no one chose to stop.

Their expressions gradually became numb from the initial pain, and only the persistence in their eyes still flickered. The mud and water in their shoes had already made them feel that every inch of the muscles under their feet was a burden, but the clenched teeth and tight muscles meant that they were still there.

persist in.

Qin Yuan waved his hand to signal the queue to stop. His eyes swept across every tired and determined face, and then turned to point ahead at the jungle ravine that fell deep into the mud. The edges of the ravine were covered with thorns, and the rain made them heal.

The hair looks sinister.

"Go through this thorny ravine, reach the other side, and then come back here." His voice rang through the fierce raindrops in the rain. He did not explain much because he knew that the battlefield would not serve as a guide to the enemy.

The recruits exchanged glances with each other, and no one flinched. They walked towards the mud and thorns one after another, with their hands in front of themselves, trying to reduce the damage caused by the thorns.

Every step they took was like fighting against dense thorns, and blood stains gradually appeared on their clothes and skin, but they knew they couldn't stop.

Their arms and cheeks were covered with bloodstains, and their clothes were torn by thorns. Sweat mixed with blood flowed on their skin, and the muddy ground made their steps particularly difficult.

Qin Yuan always stood in the rain, quietly watching the recruits struggling in the thorns. His eyes were cold and firm, as if he wanted to see through the will and determination of each recruit.

Only in such an extreme environment can the recruits fully tap into their potential and hone their iron will. The rain has been falling non-stop, accompanied by thunder, which has made this thorny land even more sinister and cruel.

One by one, the recruits rushed towards the mud and thorns, as if what lay ahead was not pain and testing, but a line of life and death that they must cross.

They fell down and got up again. Some of them bit their lower lips with their teeth, trying to use the pain to drive away the cowardice in their hearts. Some of them clenched their fists so hard that their knuckles turned white. Only in this way could they maintain the strength to stand in the rain.

Their physical strength was gradually exhausted, their legs were as heavy as lead, and the mud on the soles of their feet seemed to keep them in this hopeless land forever.

Suddenly, a recruit fell in the mud due to exhaustion. The thorns pierced his clothes and dug deeply into his muscles. He gritted his teeth and tried hard to stand up, but every time he tried, it hurt him.

intensify.

Qin Yuan stepped forward and stood in front of him, looking at his eyes full of stubbornness and pain. He did not offer any help, but said coldly: "The battlefield will not spare you because of your weakness. If

If you can't stand up now, you will never be able to stand up."

A trace of anger and unwillingness flashed in the recruit's eyes. He gritted his teeth and tried to stand again.

This time, he concentrated all his remaining strength on his legs and put his hands on the ground to support him. Finally, he stood up with difficulty.

The corners of Qin Yuan's mouth raised slightly, but he still did not relax his expression. He turned around and continued to observe the progress of other recruits.

His eyes continued to watch each soldier coldly as they struggled to move forward in this thorny and muddy area.

The rain kept hitting their faces, like a ruthless whip, constantly beating their will. Their breathing became rapid and their muscles trembled slightly under the extreme endurance.

At this moment, another recruit stumbled among the thorns and fell face down in the mud. One of his arms was tightly entangled in the thorns and could not move.

He struggled desperately, sweat mixed with mud and flowed into his eyes, blurring his vision.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yuan walked straight over. He squatted down and said to the recruits in a deep and powerful voice: "If you give in here, then you are not worthy of being a member of this team."

When the recruit heard these words, a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes. He gritted his teeth, suppressed the pain in his heart, let out a low roar, jerked out his entangled arm, and forcibly pulled away the thorns hanging from his body.

Qin Yuan naturally knew that what he said was a bit excessive, but his words were rough and unreasonable. If he couldn't pass such a test, how could he pass when he went to the battlefield in the future and faced many dangers?

Under the encouragement of his cruel words, the recruits completely ignored the physical injuries caused by the thorns. Gradually, they even became numb to the pain.

Finally, they successfully crossed the thorn bush and reached the other side.

Just as the new soldiers were preparing to return along the original route as Qin Yuan said, they saw Qin Yuan walking into the thorn bushes.

Although those thorns tore through Qin Yuan's clothes and left wounds on his body, no change in his expression could be seen at all.

However, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the time it took Qin Yuan to pass through such thorny bushes was much shorter than that of the new soldiers.

"Sure enough, compared to the captain, we are still too young..."

At this moment, everyone thought of this in their hearts, and their admiration for Qin Yuan deepened.

Seeing Qin Yuan coming over, they all stopped, only the weights on their bodies were still pressing down on their bodies.

"Put your things down, rest for a while, and take care of the wounds on your body."

Qin Yuan would never let their injuries last until the next stage during training. Doing so would not only be of no benefit to the next stage of training, but would also leave sequelae because the injury lasted too long.

Maybe one day in the future, they will fight on the battlefield with wounds all over their bodies, but that is a situation of necessity, and there is no need for it now.

After the special military medicine was applied to the body, the wounds on the recruits' bodies soon stopped bleeding.

Time passed slowly, and the rain gradually stopped, but there was not much time left before Qin Yuan said at the beginning.

It seems that it is impossible to reach the destination within the time specified by Qin Yuan.

"Although you failed to meet the requirements, I will still give you a chance. You will continue to practice from tomorrow until you meet my requirements!"

Although this is painful news for the new recruits, they are more afraid that Qin Yuan will lose confidence in them than with additional training.

The sky was getting dark, and everyone's stomachs began to growl, but no one brought food, not even Qin Yuan.

"As a punishment for your failure to meet my requirements this time, you can only eat after training today!"

Qin Yuan's words were harsh, but none of the recruits present had any objections.

First of all, because they did not meet Qin Yuan's requirements, the punishment was deserved, and secondly, Qin Yuan himself also didn't eat anything.

Faced with such a situation, the recruits not only did not complain about Qin Yuan, but they all felt that this was what they should do.

Qin Yuan picked up the military flashlight, glanced around, and said in a low and firm voice: "Get ready, this is just the beginning."

The recruits took a deep breath, stood at attention, and held their breath waiting for the next instructions. Although their stomachs were empty, their eyes showed perseverance and determination.

He handed the flashlight to one of the recruits, turned around and took out a map and compass from his pocket, and quickly marked a new action route with the faint light.

In the darkness, the recruits could only rely on the weak light of the flashlight and each other's guidance to move forward. Their footsteps made a rustling sound on the soft soil. Under the leadership of Qin Yuan, they stepped into the dense forest again.

The cold wind at night blew through the woods, making people shiver. They followed Qin Yuan closely, each step being firm and powerful.

In the forest late at night, the roars of wild beasts and the chirping of insects mingled together, adding a bit of a strange atmosphere. Qin Yuan stopped from time to time, listened carefully to the direction, and then decisively led the team forward.

A fast river stood in front of them. The water hit the rocks and stirred up waves of white waves.

Qin Yuan did not hesitate and jumped into the river first. The splashing water made it difficult for people to see his figure, but his determination and calmness made the recruits full of confidence.

They followed closely behind, facing the biting cold water, trying to maintain their balance and move forward.

In the bitterly cold river water, the recruits gritted their teeth and followed Qin Yuan's footsteps through this dangerous waterway.

Every step was like crossing many obstacles. Their fingers gripped the slippery stones tightly, and their legs struggled to move forward in the water. Qin Yuan occasionally stopped and waited to ensure that everyone could pass safely.

The river water rushed over violently and scattered several people. They clung to the stones in the river and stabilized their bodies with the help of others.

After crossing this fast-flowing river on foot, the recruits were already soaked to the skin, and the cold night wind took away their low body temperature. However, time waited for no one, and they had no time to rest and could only continue moving forward.

The road ahead gradually became steep and obscure. Deep in the dense forest, the trees were tangled and tangled, which added a lot of difficulty to their march. Qin Yuan took the lead and split the thorns and vines without hesitation, walking steadily as usual.

Everyone's fatigue has reached the extreme, but Qin Yuan's pace is still steady. After passing through the dense forest, a steep hillside appears in front of him. The almost vertical angle is prohibitive.

"This is our last challenge tonight," Qin Yuan stood at the foot of the mountain and said in a deep voice, "Remember, the ultimate test is the best way to exercise your will. You may be more difficult than this on the battlefield.

If you retreat now, you won't even have to go to the battlefield."

Qin Yuan took the lead in climbing up the hillside and used the saber in his hand to carve out a climbable path. Every sword move he made was accurate and steadily split open the obstacles blocking the way, showing his incomparable strength and skill.

The recruits followed closely behind, firmly grasping the grooves and ropes created by Qin Yuan with their hands, and climbed up with difficulty.

Every step on the hillside was full of challenges. Slippery rocks, branches that could break at any time, and soft soil brought a lot of trouble to their steps.

They used all their strength, and every step was like carrying a heavy burden. The cold wind howled by, taking away their remaining body temperature and intensifying their physical exertion.


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