The next morning I went for exercise and it was another five kilometers.
Wang Bing limped and ran, looking back at the company commander who was shouting loudly with a "big loudspeaker", panting heavily and saying: "Damn it! You are so breathless, shouting all the way, aren't you tired?"
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Chen Lu smiled and said, "Aren't you tired? Save your energy and run!"
Wang Bing smiled and said: "No, if you scold me, I think I can regain some strength."
Chen Lu nodded: "Then louder, the effect will definitely be better."
Wang Bing glanced at Chen Lu with disdain and said nothing.
Are you kidding?
After all, he is a young man who has been severely beaten by society. How could he make such a low-level mistake?
After a while, Wang Bing didn't know what he thought of. He slowed down and waited for Zhang Laifu to catch up. He said mysteriously: "Hey! You are tired. If you yell out, you will feel more relaxed."
"Real or false?"
The Northeastern kid, who was panting and flushed, looked at Wang Bing doubtfully.
"Why are you lying to me? I'm embarrassed to be alone. I want to invite someone to join me."
Wang Bing is serious.
Zhang Laifu gasped: "How to shout?"
In fact, this is not unreasonable. When the squad leader teaches them to run long distances, when they are too tired, they should breathe out forcefully.
"Ouch... rush!"
Wang Bing looked at Zhang Laifu and said, "I'll count one, two, three in a moment."
Zhang Laifu nodded.
Wang Bing took a deep breath: "One, two, three."
"Ouch..."
As soon as Wang Bing finished speaking, Zhang Laifu yelled. As a result, he quickly shut up halfway through his howl, and his face suddenly turned ugly.
Because he found that Wang Bing did not roar with him at all, and his wolf howl resounded throughout the audience, attracting the attention of everyone present, including the squad leader and company commander.
"Zhang Laifu, what the hell are you yelling at?"
Soon, Xu Jiang pulled a face and turned to stare at him fiercely.
Zhang Laifu's face turned redder, and he lowered his voice and cursed: "Wang Bing, what the hell are you doing?"
Wang Bing: "No, after counting, I can't breathe, so I have to do it again."
"Get out!"
Zhang Laifu is a bit naive like Tieniu, but he is not stupid.
Chen Lu was speechless.
But the effect was really real, and the company commander was also cursing incessantly from behind.
At this moment, Zhang Laifu's waist no longer aches and his legs no longer hurt. He only feels a chill on his back as he passes several people in a row.
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After five kilometers of zipping, everyone returned to the camp.
As a matter of fact, no one went to the dormitory, but lay down directly in front of the dormitory building.
The key is that armed cross-country is too torturous. Now everyone is covered in sweat, and it is even more inconvenient to go to the dormitory.
At this moment, Wang Bing suddenly sat up, frowning, raised his feet with difficulty, and took off his shoes.
On the side, Chen Lu frowned and moved to the side, with a look of disgust on his face.
In fact, it wasn't just Chen Lu. The moment Wang Bing took off his shoes, several people beside him also frowned and moved to the side even if they were lying down.
The smell is so scary.
Hiss!
The next moment, Wang Bing took a breath of cold air and wailed: "Fuck! It's useless."
Chen Lu turned around when he heard the sound and found that Wang Bing had big blood blisters on both feet, and some of the skin was broken. It was really miserable. No wonder he had a weird posture when he was riding cross-country before.
But after incorporating bamboo shoot seeds and strengthening the skin, muscles and bones, he didn't have such troubles.
Wang Bing's mouth trembled, and his trembling hands dealt with the blood that flowed down.
When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, it was so terrible!
Many of them have a deep understanding of how painful this is because they have all been through it.
"Didn't you use the artifact?"
Chen Lu looked at Wang Bing with a distorted expression and couldn't help but make a sound.
You know, the foot protection artifact is very famous. Everyone knows that everyone has a hand, especially on this mountain road. When you put it into your shoes, it will not only absorb sweat, but also have a good cushioning effect.
This is not a secret in the army, and it is certainly not embarrassing.
Because the shelves of the military service agency are full of such artifacts, including night use, daily use, thick, thin, all styles, and the brands are even more diverse.
People who don't know better think this is a female soldier service club.
Now, when I run every day, it’s not comfortable anymore without the cushion.
It absorbs sweat, not only does it not scratch your feet, it also keeps you refreshed all day long!
Wang Bing lamented: "I can't buy it. I've been using the same tablet for three days."
As he said this, Wang Bing put his hand into his shoe and made a gesture to take something out.
Chen Lu stood up and left directly.
Damn it!
No wonder it stinks so much. Once Wang Bing takes out the artifact that he has reused for several days, it will be fine.
At this time, the flea lying on the ground suddenly sat up and cried: "I have been using it for four days, and my feet are broken."
As he said that, he also started to take off his shoes.
Chen Lu, who had planned to stop, immediately walked further.
"Mine is broken too, take a look."
"I started bleeding yesterday, and it's even more bleeding today."
Suddenly, the scene turned into a crying ceremony, as if they were competing to see who was the worst.
"What are you doing? Put it on, don't you have any quality?"
At this moment, Xu Jiang came over and shouted sharply.
However, Xu Jiang also stopped a long way away, with no intention of getting any closer.
Are you kidding?
This is a biochemical weapon. It kills people without bloodshed and provides adequate magic damage.
"Squad leader, I'm bleeding, how can I put on my clothes?"
Wang Bing raised his feet and screamed.
"Me too, I don't even dare to touch it."
"Squad leader, mine is bleeding too."
Other recruits also wailed.
Xu Jiang frowned and cursed: "Why are you crying? You look like a girl. If you don't put it on, don't eat it until lunch."
Everyone started to put on their shoes. Now their waists were no longer sore and their feet no longer hurt.
Just kidding, training is so intense, who would have trouble with it?
However, even though I put it on, in the end there was a lot of hissing, grinning, and expressions of pain.
At this time, Xu Jiang took a few steps closer and cursed: "Stop pretending, go change into clean clothes and get ready to eat. This little hardship is nothing, you will get used to it gradually."
After saying that, turn around and leave.
Install?
Slowly you get used to it!
Suddenly, everyone looked at Xu Jiang's back, and many people had the idea of taking off their shoes and throwing them at him.
Why are all my pains just fake in the eyes of the squad leader?
Chen Lu's mouth twitched.
The monitor's mouth is poisonous.
There was no way, many people gritted their teeth and struggled to get up.
At this time, Zhang Laifu and Flea looked at Chen Lu for help.
Chen Lu smiled bitterly, and could only walk over, gritting his teeth and enduring the various smells, helped the remaining soldiers up, and then helped them to the dormitory.
There were also several more fleas-like people on the scene, jumping and walking.
Gather in the afternoon.
In the team, everyone looked at Xu Jiang standing in front with anxiety, worried that the squad leader would suddenly say something to continue cross-country.
Xu Jiang glanced at the nervous people and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't run in the afternoon, I will practice shooting with you."
Practice shooting!
Suddenly, everyone looked at Xu Jiang with emotion.
Recently, the estranged relationship with the squad leader seems to have become closer. Many people even feel guilty that they misunderstood the squad leader. In fact, the squad leader is still a good person.
Chen Lu's eyes also lit up.
It's been a few days since this gun was released, and I'm either worried about someone stealing it or carrying it cross-country every day. It's too difficult.
Soon, Xu Jiang brought the excited crowd to the training ground.
All of them were holding Bayi rifles in their hands, with smiles on their faces.
They have been looking forward to this day for a long time.
Soon, everyone lined up in a row under Xu Jiang's order and began to practice standing and aiming their guns.
Although they couldn't speak at the scene, everyone was very motivated. They squinted one eye and started trying to aim at the target in front of them.
At this time, Xu Jiang walked around behind everyone and said as he walked: "The key to aiming is three points and one line. The three points are the gaps. The front sight and the target are all on a straight line."
"The crosshair must fall in the middle of the gap, flush, and there is a skill in aiming. The crosshair must be clear, and the target must be blurry..."
Twenty minutes later, someone's gun started to tremble.
There is no way around it. The August 1st rifle weighs five kilograms and has no fulcrum in the arm. No one can bear it for a long time.
Just when everyone thought it was almost over, Xu Jiang picked up everyone's water bottles from behind and hung one on each person's gun.
"If you want to become a sharpshooter, your gun must be steady and hold on."
After talking about it, Xu Jiang's tone became stern.
Suddenly, everyone had the urge to cry.
The kettle is not very heavy, but hanging on the muzzle of the gun is definitely adding insult to injury for them at this moment, and many people's hands are shaking even more.
But the squad leader was right next to me, so I could only grit my teeth and endure it, even with sweat dripping on my eyes.
At this moment, everyone no longer has any thoughts about aiming, and all their attention is focused on their hands and the muzzle of the gun.
"What are you shaking? Why are you shaking?"
At this moment, Xu Jiang stood next to the flea and kicked it with a cry.
Flea gritted his teeth and his face turned red from holding back, but the muzzle of the gun was still trembling uncontrollably.
At this time, Xu Jiang had turned to Tieniu and was frothing at the mouth.
Suddenly, Xu Jiang seemed to transform into Splatoon, spraying anyone who was shaking.
Later, even Chen Lu was sprayed several times by Xu Jiang.
There was nothing we could do, everyone's arms were so sore that they were even numb.
After persisting for an hour, just when everyone was about to collapse, Xu Jiang announced the end.
Many people feel that the guns in their hands are no longer good, and many people's confidence in becoming sharpshooters has begun to waver.
Ten minutes later.
Xu Jiang also ordered a gathering and began tactical training, lying down with a gun, crawling forward with a gun, etc.
At the end of the afternoon, everyone missed running a little bit and was carrying heavy loads.
Why, they have finally understood that none of the training for the new recruit company is easy or simple.
Afternoon class ends, in the dormitory.
Two people form a group and start massaging each other. This is a traditional program.
Because the training intensity is high, if the lactic acid in the body is not discharged in time, you will not be able to train normally the next day.
Suddenly, there was a humming sound in the entire dormitory.
"Hmm...ah..."
At this time, Wang Bing hummed even more like a woman.
Chen Lu slapped her in the face and cursed: "Slut, if you want to show off yourself, go hug your wife."
Wang Bing chuckled and said: "Haha, it's so comfortable, I can't control it."
Chen Lu: "..."
At this moment, Chen Lu didn't know what he thought of. He suddenly looked at Xu Jiang, who was lying on his back, and asked: "Squad leader, haven't you been driving stakes lately?"
Suddenly, everyone stopped what they were doing and fell silent, and the whole dormitory became strangely quiet.
Are you still fighting?
It's still bleeding down here, is it going to be injured up top too?