"It's 22 minutes and 48 seconds!"

When crossing the finish line, Luo Xiaoming glanced at the stopwatch and said coldly: "Stay for five minutes and then do it again. This time I will give you 22 minutes and 30 seconds. If you can't run, continue to be punished!"

Sternly bent over and placed the gun on the ground, sweat oozing out from the edge of the camouflage hat, sliding along the edge of the cheek to the chin, and dripping onto the ground.

"Big Mouth, you're the sinner of the third district team..."

"I don't have the strength to slap you, big mouth, what are you..."

Everyone was whispering to blame Wang Datong.

Wang Datong looked unjust and said in a low voice: "I also want everyone to have a better time."

Time has expired.

Luo Xiaoming did not break his promise.

After five minutes, he immediately pointed to the direction of the division gate, "The second trip, the time to meet the standards will be relaxed until 22 minutes and 30 seconds. Remember, if you don't meet the time, you will have to run when you come back."

beep--

Without saying anything, he blew the whistle.

Zhuang Yan has the heart to die.

But there is no way, you still have to run away, right?

Grab the gun and carry it on your shoulders, and everyone repeats the previous path again.

This time, no one dares to continue to take shortcuts.

All 12 people ran honestly along the five-kilometer established route.

It’s a pity that the physical energy consumption is too great, and this time, they still failed to meet the standards.

"You guys run the ball! It's been more than 25 minutes!"

Luo Xiaoming stood by the gate of the teaching team and saw several soldiers approaching from a distance, looking angry.

Obviously, this speed disappointed him very much.

He waved his hand and pointed at Feiyun Mountain, "Don't stop, rush to the top of the mountain! Target a large pine tree at a height of 500 meters! I'll give you eighteen minutes this time, if you exceed it, I'll punish you!"

This was an expected result. The 12 students had long lost hope for themselves.

From morning until now, their rest time adds up to less than half an hour.

From just 10:30 to now, they have run a four hundred-meter obstacle and two five kilometers of trips, which is a ten-kilometer armed cross-country distance.

People are not iron-clad after all.

However, the soldiers are invincible.

Everyone was unable to refute or argue. The soldiers whose obedience consciousness had penetrated into the bone marrow once again swayed through the dormitory of the squadron, bypassed the kitchen squad, and entered the path behind the canteen.

This path is an ideal route for "appetizing activities" before meals on weekdays. There are two in total. One is the crooked tree on the mountain that is nearly 200 meters high as the rebate point. No one can measure how far it is, but the teaching team's experience is to come down within 9 minutes.

One is the huge straight pine tree more than 300 meters high on the mountainside, which is estimated to have been long for decades. The daily schedule is 16 minutes.

Mountain roads are the most difficult to run. Not only are they steep, but they are also gravel and overgrown weeds. Once you run, your skin will be cut into pieces whenever you are exposed.

Zhuangyan felt that she had entered a state of numbness now.

Whatever you love!

Anyway, if you don’t kill me, I’m not afraid of you going to kill me!

The 12 students looked like they were not afraid of boiling water, and ran to the back mountain of the squadron with guns.

Chongshantou is a special training for the army field troops. Every field soldier must undergo such training. As long as there are mountains beside the troops, Chongshantou is the repertoire program in their training.

What is tested to rush to the mountain is physical strength, perseverance and physical coordination. The mountain is steep and the road is narrow, and it is very exhausting when going up. When you come down, you must be as flexible as a rabbit, almost like flying on grass, and tiptoing on those rugged stones. If you are not careful, you can throw a person into a mess and break your hands and feet.

Regardless of the danger, this training method continues to this day in the field army.

After finally climbing halfway up the mountain, the huge trees blocked the sun and brought a rare shade.

Following the established route, you will next pass through this dense forest of about a few dozen meters wide, and there is a small path next to the big tree, from which you can turn back and start going down the mountain.

While gasping, Yan Se took out the watch in the camouflage bag. He saw that he was depressed. It had been fifteen minutes. The possibility of returning to the company at the prescribed time was almost zero.

"Soul, we're out of time again..."

He shouted at the solemnity in front of him.

Zhuangyan stood firm, his face was already covered in red blood. He gasped and asked, "How long has it been?"

"It's been fifteen minutes..." He sat on the ground in a serious and desperate manner, his face being exactly the opposite of aphrodisiac, like white paper.

When most people heard this time, they were all desperate.

In one minute, even if you jump from here and run back to the coaching team, you won’t meet the standards.

Thinking of being punished, many people sat in the bushes and shouted, "Don't run away, don't run away, you'll die, you'll run away, there's not enough time at all!"

Everyone stopped.

No one wants to keep running.

Perseverance depends on one breath.

Everyone was discouraged when they saw the time on the watch.

Everyone gave up the idea of ​​continuing to run, lay down one by one, and fell into the bushes.

Solemnly, he looked up at the blue sky through the leaves, and the sunlight passed through the gaps of the leaves and projected on his body.

The looming sunlight made him feel confused and magical, as if he was far away from this real world.

Time seems to have paused.

All the fatigue, all the hardships, the commands of the squad leader, and the sound of the slogans in the camp are all gone, as if they have never been related to me.

He took off his camouflage cap, and sweat poured out from the tight brim of the cap. His eyes were marinated, and he felt a little spicy and stinging.

He wiped the sweat from his face with his hat, and turned his head to look around.

Beside him, he was covered with comrades who were tilted around.

Everyone's camouflage uniforms were not dry at all, even the 91 tactical vest was soaked, and there was a layer of white salt on the hat.

He asked Wang Datong: "Datong, how many kilometers have we run in total today?"

Wang Datong stretched out his finger, muttered and calculated, and finally smiled bitterly: "Including five kilometers in the morning and three kilometers in one day, five kilometers after exercise during the day. He was fined twice just now. Now he is rushing to the mountain, and it is estimated that it is about 25 kilometers... It does not include the four hundred meters obstacle after tactical training in the morning..."

Zhuangyan wiped the sweat from her head with her hat, and the man sat up and said, "Do you know? I can't walk so many times even if I'm at home with my legs for three months..."

He sighed for a long time, and then said, "This is probably the day I have been running the most in my life, and it is also the longest day..."

Everyone was silent.

After lying for five minutes, Wang Datong suddenly sighed and said, "Let's go, I'm late anyway, so I can't go back. Let's go back and continue to be punished."

Everyone got up slowly, carried the gears and prepared to go down the mountain to be punished.

Dodging is not the solution at all.

When Zhuang Yan thought of returning to the team, Luo Xiaoming didn't know how to make everyone trouble, and he felt a little scared.

Five kilometers? Climbing the mountain? Or four hundred meters obstacles or other physical training?

He shuddered, and then said to everyone, "Brothers, I have a way, are you willing to listen to me?"

Everyone stopped and looked at the solemn body.

"What method?" Wang Datong asked.

Zhuang Yan gritted his teeth and said, "To be honest, it is better to die than to die one of you. In my way, as long as one person suffers, everyone else will definitely be liberated."

Ask seriously: "Zhuangyan, you said, let's try."

Even the seriousness who is usually very hard-working and always keeps quiet will collapse.

Now, the gaze in his eyes clearly told Zhuang Yan that he also wanted to find a way, not to continue being punished.

Everyone feels that they have reached the limit of their tolerance.

Zhuangyan licked his dry lips and said, "I will pretend to be heatstroke when I reach the middle of the mountain. Please help me down so that I can't punish us. I think he is also afraid of killing a soldier, right?"

Everyone looked at each other, and they couldn't help but measure the feasibility of the idea of ​​Zhuangyan.

This means pretending to be dead!
Chapter completed!