"What Platoon Leader Wang said is right, but I believe time will verify everything."
Han Baihang had no intention of arguing with Wang Jiabao. He glanced at Wang Jiabao, suddenly smiled, and said: "Platoon Commander Wang, since you are not optimistic about my training method, why not try it yourself so that you can point out the shortcomings."
I dare not say that I, the whole army, can pass the 400 meters in 1 and a half minutes. My name, Han Baihang, is written upside down."
He was deliberately provoking Wang Jiabao. The 400-meter obstacle race looks simple, but those who have run it know that it is not that difficult to standardize the movements to pass each obstacle. Otherwise, how could there be a "Ning Run Five" in the People's Liberation Army?
If you don't run 400 meters or 400 kilometers, for those who are new to it, being able to run under 2 and a half minutes is considered great. If you want to break through 1 minute and 30 seconds, even the strongest soldier can't do it.
Wang Jiabao was irritated by Han Baihang's last words. Anyone who is not a competitive soldier will be bullied by others. He secretly said: "I have to call you Han Baihang with the Korean characters written upside down, so that you can speak arrogantly again."
." He sneered: "Why don't you dare." He took off his coat, fastened his sleeves, and walked to the training ground.
"Wait a minute!" Han Baihang stopped him and said with a smile, "I haven't introduced you to the route rules yet!"
Wang Jiabao nodded expressionlessly: "You say it!"
Han Baihang pointed to the training ground and said: "Please see, Platoon Leader Wang, from the starting point, the first is a 100-meter sprint, go around the red flag, turn left, cross the three-step pile, cross the trench, jump the low wall, pass the high platform, pass the ladder,
Pass the single-plank bridge, climb the high wall, drill and climb the low pile net, bypass the red flag and turn right to return, cross the low pile net, climb the high wall, go around the pillars under the single-plank bridge, and pass the ladder..."
Han Baihang introduced the process of the 400-meter obstacle race to Wang Jiabao in detail. Wang Jiabao frowned and said impatiently, "How can I remember so many rules?"
Han Baihang laughed and said, "Don't be anxious, Platoon Commander Wang. Why don't I demonstrate it first so that you can understand it better than just talking."
"Okay." Wang Jiabao was happy that Han Baihang gave a demonstration first, so he could take the opportunity to see what he needed to pay attention to in the 400-meter obstacle course.
Han Baihang walked to the training ground and warmed up his body when he came to the starting line. When he was fully prepared, he nodded to the timekeeper and made a preparatory movement of bending and bending his legs.
"start!"
The soldier who was timing the time suddenly waved his arm, and Han Baihang rushed out as quickly as a cheetah. He rushed out more than ten meters in almost the blink of an eye. It only took less than 9 seconds to cover the distance of 100 meters, and then he was watched by onlookers.
The soldiers performed a unique 400-meter obstacle course. Whether it was a 2-meter high wall or a low pile net, Han Baihang flew across the entire training ground like flying. Everything was so smooth and smooth until the last five steps.
When he was standing on the pile, he walked as fast as flying, and crossed the five-step pile 10 meters away in three swish steps. The soldiers who were looking at him screamed in surprise.
The moment his footsteps landed, the timekeeper shouted out in surprise the time of 1 minute and 27 seconds. Panting heavily, Han Baihang jogged to Wang Jiabao, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said: "Platoon Commander Wang,
Do you see clearly? Do you need me to do it again?"
Wang Jiabao's face was solemn, and he said coldly: "No need!" and then came to the starting line.
"ready, go!"
Wang Jiabao jumped out of the starting line. His speed was very fast, but it was far behind Han Baihang. He ran down the 100 meters in 13 seconds, and he jumped over the three-step pile in only two steps. He also jumped over other obstacles quickly.
He passed, but the low pile net stumped him. His crawling movements were not very standard, and his clothes were torn by the wires hanging on the low pile net. On the return trip, his physical strength was obviously unable to keep up, and he barely managed to jump over the trench.
, but in the end, I successfully completed the entire 400-meter obstacle course.
"1 minute and 57 seconds!"
The timekeeper read Wang Jiabao's results loudly.
"Whoa whoa!"
The soldiers in the fifth platoon cheered. Wang Jiabao came back from the training ground with a dark face, put on his coat and left without looking back. Han Baihang did not forget to shout behind him: "Platoon Commander Wang, how does my 400 taste?"
,Ha ha!"
The onlookers were stunned when they saw the extraordinary skill of the second platoon leader, and couldn't help but become curious about Han Baihang's 400-meter obstacle race. Several officers and soldiers with good skills came over and asked Han Baihang to try a lap.
"Go! Go! Go!"
Han Baihang turned them down unceremoniously and said plausibly: "I took the brothers to work for a whole day to finish it. It's not your turn to take advantage of it. I want to practice, so I can arrange it myself."
The officers and soldiers in the other platoons were bored and dispersed with discussion. The soldiers who were left in the fifth platoon all had a strong interest in the 400-meter obstacle course and were eager to give it a try.
Han Baihang was naturally willing to see the soldiers in the fifth platoon enjoying his training. He smiled and said, "Come in order. The brothers from the first shed will come first. I will announce that whoever can pass the training in 2 minutes and 20 seconds will be rewarded with meat for dinner. Whoever can enter
After 20 seconds, tomorrow’s five-kilometer morning exercise will be waived.”
Upon hearing this, the morale of the soldiers was even higher. Under the organization of the shed chiefs, the soldiers started to run the 400-meter obstacle course one after another. They jumped all over the place. There were many ways to pass the obstacles, and some soldiers fell into the ditch.
Unable to climb out, Han Baihang was stunned as he watched.
Finally, the results came down, and there were only three people in the row who ran under 2 minutes. They were He Li, the director of the second shed, Zhou Pengzu, the director of the third shed, and a cook named Zhou Qing from the cook shed. He ran under 2 minutes and 20 seconds.
There were eight of them. Han Baihang fulfilled his promise and asked the cook shed to stew all the rabbits he had brought and distributed them among the soldiers.
Han Baihang asked He Li and Zhou Pengzu to continue training soldiers. He called the cook Zhou Qing, looked him up and down, and said in a loud voice: "You kid is good. I didn't notice that you ran 1 point in the first time."
The score of 35 seconds is not easy.”
He had a simple impression of Zhou Qing. This boy was from Dengfeng, Henan. He was a good cook and always smiled. He did not want to train better than the soldiers in the regular shed, which attracted his attention.
Zhou Qing lowered his eyebrows and said submissively: "The little guy who flatters the horse is not as good as the platoon leader."
Han Baihang laughed: "You are a good flatterer. I just saw how many steps you took. You must have some kung fu on your body."
Zhou Qing said in surprise: "Platoon leader, did you see it?"
Han Baihang smiled and said: "You can see the two trails where you have time but not time. You have good light skills. If you practice hard, you can run for 1 minute and 20 seconds. It won't be a problem."
Zhou Qing smiled shyly, and Han Baihang asked curiously: "Is kung fu inherited from family, or what type of boxing?" Although he inherited the powerful kung fu from this body when he traveled back in time, his eyesight was far behind and he couldn't recognize the various types of boxing.
Boxing sect, so there is this question.
Zhou Qing hesitated for a moment and said: "I am reporting to the platoon leader that I am a lay disciple of the Shaolin Temple and have been practicing Shaolin boxing for twelve years."
"Shaolin Temple!"
Han Baihang looked like he had found a treasure, and said with surprise on his face: "The world's martial arts originated from Shaolin. Your lay disciples are so good at it. Why do you want to be a soldier? Don't you think that a good man should not be a soldier, and a good man can't hammer nails!"
He suddenly thought of Li Yunlong in Liangjian, who had a loyal and powerful monk under his command, and his eyes suddenly became hot, thinking of ways to bring Zhou Qing under his command.
Zhou Qing had a sad look on his face: "There is a severe drought in Henan, and most of the farmland in the temple has been taken over by the Henan warlords. They cannot support the livelihood of the monks in the temple. We brothers have to go down the mountain to find our own way out. Joining the army is also a way to survive. It is better than starving to death."
.”
Han Baihang recalled the scene of people dying of hunger on the way to the shantytowns in Zheng County, and couldn't help but fell silent. After a while, he calmed down and said, "It's the right time for you to come to the Third Division. As long as you have good fortune and good fortune, you don't have to worry about getting ahead.
.”
Then he said: "It's a pity that you have all the skills to be a cook. I still need an orderly by my side. If you want to come, I won't force you!"
He said he wasn't forcing it, but the look in his eyes clearly meant that if he said, come on, come on, I'll fall out if you dare to refuse.
Zhou Qing said without hesitation: "Thanks to the platoon leader for thinking highly of me, I am willing to be your orderly."
Han Baihang was overjoyed. He finally had his first bastard. He patted Zhou Qing on the shoulder and said, "Just follow me. In less than three years, I will be your regimental leader. Believe it or not!"
Zhou Qing blinked and looked at Han Baihang: "Believe it, of course I believe it!"
