Ye Han smiled bitterly: "I'll let you finish everything, what else can I say?"
The short Raid 14 operation is just a type of special operations, and there are many tasks that cannot be solved in just twenty minutes. However, Qu Jiang dared to say this, it must have been after some understanding. Even if Qu Jiang does not understand, Gao Ming is definitely not an amateur.
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In other words, the missions that power armor will perform in the future will basically be short-term fixed-point strikes. Time-consuming tasks such as lurking, running, and reconnaissance behind enemy lines will not be handed over to Thunderbolt.
This is quite good news.
"You can put forward any opinions you have. As long as they are useful for improving the power armor, we will definitely listen to them with an open mind." Qu Jiang said.
At this time, a staff member brought the lining armor of his left hand over on a pallet. Qu Jiang handed the lining armor directly to Master Xue: "Just install the outer armor. The sensor feedback speed is based on the data of the right hand first. Wait until the armor is assembled."
Do fine-tuning of the whole body.”
Master Xue took the robot hand and nodded, then lowered his head to assemble his left hand.
Ye Han stretched out his left hand: "No need to try it? What if it doesn't fit?"
"Don't worry, it's all printed out according to the scanned data. I guarantee there will be no mistakes at all." Qu Jiang said confidently, "Okay, the test is over, you can go back."
"Is this the end?" Ye Han asked in surprise.
"It's good to be able to print the handnails in such a short time. The other parts will wait for tomorrow." Qu Jiang said, "Let's go back and wait."
So Ye Han, who was still unsatisfied, was kicked out of the experimental cabin by Qu Jiang again. He returned to the dormitory alone, fell on the bed and fell asleep. He didn't pay attention when he heard the bell ringing, until the sound of arranging work came from the speaker, and he drowsily
Get up.
Having been on the battlefield recently, Ye Han's biological clock has been messed up for a long time, and he can't remember the last time he heard the wake-up whistle.
Before he could stand up while rubbing his eyes, he heard a voice saying: "Hurry up, let's gather!"
Ye Han woke up immediately and looked blankly at the person in front of him who was quickly getting dressed: "Where to meet?"
"Ashore!" The man ran out of the dormitory quickly. Although Ye Han was not very awake yet, the habit he had developed through long-term rigorous training made him follow him hurriedly. While running, he did not forget to ask, "What's going on? What's going on?"
No one notified me?"
"Why not? The Gao Brigade came to notify us in person last night, but it's a pity that you weren't here," the man said.
Ye Han secretly thought that something was wrong. With Gao's kind of virtue, he would not make a fuss out of a molehill, so he should use this matter as a teaching material, right?
Very possible!
Ye Han immediately cheered up and was prepared to deal with any emergencies!
After stepping out of the dormitory, he discovered that several people rushed out of the dormitories on the left and right. They were the indifferent teammates at last night's dinner. Ye Han immediately followed the others and rushed out of the cabin, rushing all the way to the helicopter deck at the stern of the ship.
Gao Ming had been waiting on the deck for a long time, with his hands behind his back. Seven or eight people quickly rushed over and lined up. Gao Ming glanced at the military watch on his wrist and said calmly: "Get the equipment, fully armed, and run ten kilometers to warm up first."
Ye Han couldn't help but beat his head, going on a ten-kilometer cross-country trip? Is Gao digging a hole on purpose?
For ordinary people, not to mention ten kilometers, even five kilometers is enough to be fatal. But for professional soldiers, running five kilometers cross-country is just the foundation of the basics, and ten kilometers is nothing. For the carefully selected
For elite soldiers, a fully armed ten-kilometer cross-country trip is commonplace.
But Ye Han was an elite special forces soldier at the beginning, which does not mean that he still has the same physical fitness after two years after leaving the army. Although he has always had the habit of running in the morning, morning running exercise is only done. Who can be the same as when he was in the army?
, beating your body to death?
You must know that no matter how good your physical fitness is, you can't withstand a long period of slacking off. Moreover, Ye Han has not returned to the army for a long time. During this time, he has been fighting on the front line without any recovery training. The surname is Gao.
Not to mention going directly to the ten-kilometer armed cross-country, it is simply too difficult for someone to do!
I regret it, but I spoke too much yesterday. There is a saying in the army that is good: if you shed skin and flesh, you will not fall behind; if you bleed, sweat, but not shed tears, as a big man, if you lose your teeth and swallow blood, you can't say anything.
I'm a coward at this juncture.
The team entered the cabin under the leadership of Gao Ming. The gunnery commander had already been waiting at the gun magazine. After each of the eight people received a set of equipment and ammunition, they lined up to leave the Buzhoushan.
Ye Han followed the team off the boat uneasily, and Ye Han kept encouraging himself in his heart not to be nervous.
Gao Ming gave the order and took the lead in running at the front of the team. I don’t know if he did it on purpose. The speed of the team was very fast from the beginning, and it ran faster and faster. After running about three kilometers, it gradually became
gentle.
As soon as Ye Han ran a few hundred meters, he couldn't keep up with his breathing. The weight on his body was like a mountain on his shoulders, making him want to throw away all his equipment!
He gritted his teeth and insisted on following behind his comrades in front, constantly adjusting his breathing and walking as fast as possible. After a while, he finally passed the difficult period, and his rapid breathing and heartbeat gradually eased.
At this point, Ye Han finally regained some confidence, but he did not dare to take it lightly. He always followed closely behind his comrades in front. As long as he opened a little distance, he would immediately speed up to catch up.
After three kilometers, the team no longer went fast and slow, but maintained a constant speed. Ye Han became more relaxed as he ran, and even the weight on his body seemed lighter.
More than forty minutes later, the ten-kilometer armed cross-country trip ended. The eight people turned from running to walking, walking slowly on the pier in late autumn, and slowly walked towards the Buzhou Mountain.
Ye Han secretly observed and found that the others were in much better shape than him. After two years away from the army, his physical fitness had declined a lot, but he believed that as long as he carried out a period of restorative training, he would definitely be able to recover as before.
The question is will Gao Ming give him time to recover?
Full of trepidation, the group returned to Buzhoushan, handed over their equipment, washed up briefly, and then it was time to have breakfast.
The huge physical exertion made Ye Han work up an appetite, and he wolfed down the food. While eating, he thought about what kind of training Gao Ming would use to torment him.
Yesterday I was too strong-willed when I spoke impulsively, and now I have to pay the price for yesterday's impulsiveness.
Unexpectedly, just after the meal, Qu Jiang called him into the experimental cabin with another notice. Ye Han couldn't help but secretly rejoiced and couldn't wait to get into the experimental cabin.
As soon as he saw Ye Han, Qu Jiang laughed and said, "I'll be waiting for you."
"What are you waiting for me for?" Ye Han asked puzzledly.
"Look here!" Qu Jiang pointed toward the depths of the experimental cabin, where various specifications of power armor parts were already placed on the shelves.
