In the slandering curse in my heart, Zhuang Yan was forced to hold the rubber boat with other teammates, and then the tourists came up to watch each other, perhaps because they were curious about why so many soldiers from different responsibilities and different countries were training together.

After being watched enough, Achim and Fahri pulled the tourists again, let Zhuang Yan and his teammates carry the damn rubber boat as human set board, and stood together again and took photos as a souvenir...

The most painful thing for everyone is to have a smile that is more ugly than hard when they are exhausted and are about to faint. They show off their white teeth and smile at the camera, and they have the heart to kill Achim in their hearts...

After a "parking" around the island, I finally returned to the pergola by the beach.

The rule here is that every day, the four team members on duty will go to the canteen of the base to carry the food to the pergola by the beach, where they can share the meals and dishes. After eating, you can go up the steps and return to the open area halfway up the hillside. There are two large field tents, where you can rest until 12:40, and then start training.

In fact, not many people are willing to go back to the big tent to sleep. The weather is so hot, are there even trees around the tent, and there are wild grass fields around it.

The tent that was sunburned for most of the day was a dry steam room. In less than two minutes, people immediately sweated all over their bodies as if they were fished out of water.

So at noon, everyone would rather sleep in a homemade pergola on the beach, find a place to casually, pull out a moisture-proof mat and lie down directly.

There is a piece of cement floor and a wall at the front of the pergola, and there are several faucets on one side of the cement floor to supply fresh water.

That piece of cement was originally used to give the team members a bath after diving training, but it is often used as a place where the instructor punishes the students for doing push-ups.

Back on the beach, I put up a rubber boat. Except for the four students who went to the base cafeteria to pick up their meals, the rest were sitting in the pergola to rest, blowing the sea breeze to relieve the fatigue.

Perhaps it was because the students were comfortable, and Instructor Achim felt uncomfortable.

He and Fahri ran to Ahmed and muttered a few words, then came back and blew the assembly whistle.

"Everyone has gotten up, you lazy guys!"

He shouted a whistle and walked from one end of the pergola to the other end. He didn't pass by a student. If he was sitting, he kicked him directly to the ground. If he was lying on the ground, he kicked him directly to the waist.

Fortunately, he was lying in the innermost part and had already gotten up before Achim came.

"Come on the cement floor in front right away!"

Achim roared at the solemn god and turned around and left.

"What are the tricks this guy wants to play?" Cui Weinan shook his head in pain and said, "Don't he want to punish us for doing push-ups again?"

Zhuangyan also feels very tired.

Really tired.

The training intensity here is high, and the main reason is that the food is also a problem. In addition, the complete outdoor camping mode makes you not even have beds.

There are many subjects in the future, and the course schedule is clearly written from summer to winter, and then graduation.

The training sessions totaled 46 weeks, but with holidays, it seemed that it had been a full year.

Now it has been seven months, and if you persist for another five months, you can go home.

When I think about going home, Zhuangyan feels very much looking forward to it.

What will happen to the domestic troops a year later?

I don’t know how serious Su Huikai and the others were.

Is my brother's business back on track?

I don’t know what happened to his old squad leader Yin Xiancong and Luo Xiaoming. Based on the time calculation, their military academy is about to graduate, right?

I don’t know how Captain Han and the brothers of the “Hunter” team are now living.

There is also Ge ​​Qian, who was admitted to the military academy but did Han Douya become a backbone in the old army? Did he retire or stay in the team to sign a non-commissioned officer?

In the past two years, Zhuang Yan has always gone from this training team to that training team. If he had either competed or went to a training camp, he would have never had a good rest.

During these days on R Island, when I occasionally calm down or when I stand on duty at night, Zhuang Yan misses home and comrades-in-arms.

After walking to the concrete floor, everyone gathered, Achim looked at the diving watch in his hand and shouted: "We came back too early today. There are still 20 minutes before the meal starts. It's too early. You are here to participate in the special forces training. You are not here for vacation. You can't waste every minute and a second here..."

Achim stood in front of the team and spitted everywhere, Zhuangyan had already guessed his intention.

Momopi, isn’t it just that I want to mess with people? What’s the point of saying so many high-sounding ones?

How to make trouble is clearly stated, isn’t it better?

"Now, each of you groups goes over there to get a log, and then do your own sit-ups on the sand, remember, make 150, and then have a meal!"

150?

It’s not too much to say more, and it’s not too much to say less.

There are only 18 people left in the entire C squad, divided into two classes, Class 1 and Class 2. However, it is no longer the same as before, Class 1 and Class 2 are all students from T countries, and Class 3 is divided into this way.

Because there are many people quit, now there are all students from T-National T-National T-National T-National T-National T-National T-National T-National T-National T-National T-National Naval Craftsman.

The foreign trainees who could survive had not withdrawn from China's military officers and non-commissioned officers, and some other countries were wiped out and all retired from training.

Qasim is in good physical condition and is still persistent and has not withdrawn from training.

Therefore, those who have been familiar with Zhuang Yan before are basically still there.

After carrying the logs, two groups of people lay on the beach in front of the pergola.

The hot sand made my butt feel like I wanted to be scalded.

Zhuang Yan extremely doubts whether he will get hemorrhoids in this bad situation for a long time in such a bad situation.

"150!" Achim emphasized again: "You count and do it yourself. Our instructor is going back to the base for dinner. Remember, you can't be lazy! Be responsible for yourself!"

After saying that, he and Ahmed and others walked along the cement steps towards the base on the high ground, leaving 12 students on the beach.

“Um…”

Cui Weinan looked at the instructors' departure and couldn't help saying, "Those bastards are gone."

Everyone sat on the ground, holding the logs, looking at me, and I looked at you.

The sand is still so hot.

Suddenly, a student from T country got up from above and shouted: "Forget it, the instructor is gone. We don't need to be so serious. We sit next to us and ask us, and we say that we have done enough."

Since getting up at 6 a.m., I have been training constantly. These days have been day after day. Since the beginning of summer, Zhuangyan has never had a good sleep in the field tent. There are always unknown bugs crawling in and biting themselves.

The instructors are indeed leaving.

Zhuangyan watched them enter the base.

The words of the student from T country were very attractive. He took a twenty-minute extra rest, which was so precious here.

Several more people stood up.
Chapter completed!