In the open field, there are no weeds or trees, only gravel and earth. The wheels roll over the ground, and the dust is flying in all directions.
However, in such a venue, two-thirds of the ground is covered by barbed wire, with a distance of three kilometers, which is creepy at first glance.
When Chen Shuhao and others arrived, they saw many figures crawling in the ground. Their movements were standard under the barbed wire fence, but when their physical strength was exhausted, their speed was not as fast as expected.
Sweat and dirt were mixed together, and some of it went straight into the mouth, nose, and eyes, making everyone look gray and dusty.
——They have to pass under the barbed wire fence before they can reach the finish line.
Afterwards, they will set up camp at the finish line.
For Chen Shuhao and others who have experienced the more demanding routes created by Mo Shangjun, when they see such a project, they just wish they could faint on the spot and reach the other side as soon as they wake up.
Too cruel.
Several instructors stand at the initial position, but they are only responsible for supervision and will not force students to complete this training, but they will not provide them with help.
Everything is up to them.
They can give up if they want, but they have to undergo more cruel training.
If you want to stay here, you have to rush forward with all your strength.
"what to do?"
The female frogman who was in the same group as them had a cry in her voice when asking for help.
Grievance and sadness welled up in her heart, but when the tears fell, she raised her hand to wipe her face. Mud and tears were mixed in the corners of her eyes, and her face was dirty, but she never let the tears stay.
Chen Shuhao patted her shoulder, and she took a deep breath.
Seeing that she gradually calmed down, Chen Shuhao grabbed her hand, and the strength of his palm increased slightly. She said: "Let's go together."
"Um."
She nodded solemnly.
Several other people in the group looked at each other, made up their minds, and began to choose a channel to take on this challenge.
They have gritted their teeth and reached this point. They have no way out and can only continue to crawl forward.
There were gravels all over the ground, and there were sharp edges on the stones. The clothes on the elbows, knees and other joints were cut, even to the flesh, and the palms were scratched and dripping with blood.
Sweat mixed with dust fell into their eyes, which hurt so much that they couldn't open their eyes, but even if they closed their eyes tightly, they didn't dare to stop what they were doing.
Can't stop.
Once you stop, it's difficult to move forward.
At this time, you must work hard.
They broke down and shouted in the barbed wire fence, cursed loudly, and even cried loudly, but no matter how they screamed, those who should move forward were moving forward, and no one stayed still.
The people who finished crawling on the barbed wire fence found their fronts covered with dirt and dust, and their clothes at the joints had long been torn. Blood, sweat, and dirt were mixed and stained on their clothes. However, none of them checked their injuries. Instead, they lay on their backs and watched.
Tian, taking a deep breath in the quiet time and looking up at the blue sky and white clouds above their heads, was enough to relieve all their pain in the past hour.
This is the happiest time.
Finally, after a long period of time, the last group of Chen Shuhao and others who arrived finally climbed out of the barbed wire fence in about the same time.
Without the oppression and restraint in the barbed wire fence, they fell completely as soon as they came out.
Chen Shu rested half of his face on the ground, tilted his head slightly, and looked at the desolate land and dense jungle in the distance, as well as the cars passing by and the military boots passing by. He completely lost his mind and thought.
What kind of training and what Mo Shangyun was in was completely forgotten in this extremely exhausted state.
*
At half past four, Mo Shangjun arrived at the meeting point of the blue team.
When she arrived, everyone else was almost there.
Liang Zhiqiong and Tang Shi both arrived before her. When they saw her, although they were exhausted and paralyzed, they still stretched out their hands and waved to Mo Shangyun.
The others just nodded to Mo Shangyun. Even Peng Yuqiu, Mucheng, and Chu Ye who were familiar with her sat on the ground without energy. At most, they called her and said hello to her.
The training of the red team is very hard, but the blue team, who is responsible for accompanying the entire training, is not much different.
It took a full hour of training, and they didn't sleep a wink for a day before that. The ability to persist until now was all down to willpower.
However, the fact that Tang Shi and Liang Zhiqiong could keep up without falling behind was already a miracle in the eyes of this group of special forces with outstanding physical abilities.
In comparison, Mo Shangyun was already very energetic.
At the very least, she has maintained a normal level so far, walking easily, and although she looks a little tired, it is not obvious.
Ji Zhou stared at Mo Shangyun for a few times, with a flash of doubt in his eyes.
——Physical fitness cannot be improved in a short while. According to Wei Nan's description, Mo Shangjun took a much longer route than them, but Mo Shangjun was still able to do it with ease. One can imagine how incredible Mo Shangjun's physical fitness is.
.More importantly, they have all undergone high-intensity training for a certain period of time, at least one year. However, during the time that Mo Shangyun was in the military academy and reconnaissance camp, the amount of training should not be as heavy as theirs.
How did she grow up?
Ji Zhou thought this, but suppressed his doubts in time.
Carrying the equipment on his back, Mo Shangjun walked up to Tang Shi and Liang Zhiqiong, squatted down behind him, and glanced at the two people lying on their backs on the ground.
Mo Shangjun said: "Take off your shoes."
Liang Zhiqiong lay on the ground and looked at the sky, with a look of despair on her face: "You can take it off, I can't even feel it if you chop off my feet."
Even his voice became completely weak.
Tang Shi tried to move, but was very weak and couldn't muster the energy to get up.
After a pause for a few seconds, Mo Shangjun raised his lips and asked, "Do you want to quit?"
After glaring at Mo Shangjun, Liang Zhiqiong tried to get up unconvinced, but failed after trying twice, so she raised her hand and said in a slow and weak tone -
"Little Mozi, help me up, I can fight for another three months -"
Before she finished speaking, Mo Shangyun pressed her hand back.
"pain."
Liang Zhiqiong bared her teeth and had some tears in the corners of her eyes.
Turning her hand over, Mo Shangyun saw that her previously injured palm was not healed. After this day's torment, the wound had been cracked several times. The bandage was full of blood, and it had not yet dried.
,shocking.
Mo Shangjun grabbed her wrist, shook it, and chuckled softly: "What should I do? I think your hand is going to become useless."
"nonsense!"
Liang Zhiqiong's eyes were wide open, her voice was suppressed from crying, and her nose suddenly turned red.
Mo Shangjun looked at her with a smile and continued: "Even if it heals, it will still leave obvious scars."
"Do you have any sympathy? You're still smiling?" Liang Zhiqiong said angrily, but then curled her lips and asked cautiously, "Is there a scar on the palm of your hand, is it okay?"
"That's not sure. It's okay to leave a scar. If you injure your bones and leave any sequelae, you might not even be able to hold a gun." Mo Shangyun said.
As soon as his eyes widened, Liang Zhiqiong turned over and got up from the ground.
She wiped tears from the corners of her eyes, "Is it true?"
Still wanting to say something, Peng Yuqiu, who was watching not far away, frowned slightly and glanced at Mo Shangyun with a hint of warning.
Looking back at Peng Yuqiu, Mo Shangjun retracted his gaze, then chuckled and said to Liang Zhiqiong, "Fake."
"..."
Liang Zhiqiong took a deep breath and found that she didn't even have the energy to lose her temper.
At this time, Tang Shi also struggled to get up from the ground, and at the same time looked sympathetically at the pitiful Liang Zhiqiong who was being tricked.
Mo Shangjun let go of Liang Zhiqiong's wrist, then found a piece of firewood nearby, whittled it a few times with a dagger, then raised his eyebrows with satisfaction, and handed it directly to Liang Zhiqiong's mouth.
"Come on, be patient." Mo Shangyun said.
Liang Zhiqiong asked in surprise: "Will it hurt so much?"
Biting the stick feels like the pain of biting off your tongue.
Liang Zhiqiong's expression was a bit timid.
Peng Yuqiu finally couldn't bear it and said, "Don't scare her."
Hearing the sound, Liang Zhiqiong glanced at Peng Yuqiu, then stared at Mo Shangyun suspiciously, "Are you scaring me?"
Narrowing his eyes, Mo Shangyun curled his lips, and then asked slowly: "Do you think I'm scaring you?"
When Mo Shangjun asked this question, Liang Zhiqiong was confused and didn't know who to believe for a moment.
However, after some consideration, she looked at Mo Shangyun and then at Peng Yuqiu, then took a deep breath, stuffed the stick into her mouth, closed her eyes at the same time, and raised her hand towards Mo Shangyun.
He stretched out his hand, indicating that she could take action at any time.
Peng Yuqiu's face turned pale, he frowned and looked away.
Although Mucheng beside him was gloating about his misfortune, he still patted Peng Yuqiu on the shoulder and gave his brother some comfort.
Hahaha--
Mu Cheng looked up to the sky and smiled in his heart.
Sure enough, bystanders know better. Even Peng Yuqiu, who has always been relatively calm, probably didn't realize that both he and Liang Zhiqiong were fooled by Mo Shangjun.
Moreover, it is all a joke.
Mu Cheng found that he admired Mo Shangjun more and more.
Tsk tsk.
It's a pity that I'm not in the same group as Mo Shangjun this time.
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)