Everyone was driven back to the scorching sun and to the hot sand.

Instructor Achim and Fahri stood on the edge of the pergola six or seven meters away, and the sun was just blocked and they could not be sunk.

"As a special forces soldier, you are really failing."

Instructor Achim shook his head with regretful tone and said, "Do you think the instructor will just ask you to count the sit-ups for yourself and return to the camp to eat by yourself without caring about you at all?"

A sense of superiority that seemed to be crushing in IQ flowed out of Instructor Achim's mouth.

"I'll click on the name and let me know."

Then he began to raise his hands, poke one by one in the air, and click one by one.

"Bail!"

"Kadir!"

"Zahad!"

Click a name, Fahri stood there on the sand on the right side of the guide who was named, waiting for the departure.

Zhuangyan listened carefully and Achim was accurate when he clicked.

He is really not a fool, he is absolutely well-founded.

I’m afraid these guys were hiding in the camp with high-power telescopes and observing here for a long time, waiting for the stupid students in the awning to take the bait?

From the height of the pergola, you can see one of the three-story white barracks.

In fact, it is indeed not difficult to monitor here. The reconnaissance telescope was hiding in the window on the third floor. The camp was originally built on a high ground with a drop of 50 meters, and the situation on the beach was fully visible.

Now, it's time to pay for your cleverness.

After ordering all the lazy students, Achim pointed at the diving equipment placed in the pergola.

"Now, take off your tactical boots, put your oxygen bottles on your back, and run towards the h point, to the highest point and run back."

This is punishment.

All the lazy students were about to cry, their expressions were in great pain.

Point h is a famous marker on island r.

It is actually a small island, but it is only a few thousand square meters in size, just a round conical island, like a hill hanging in the sea.

The highest point of the island is the h point.

In fact, the height of point h is not high. There is a small path that can lead from the beach to point h, and the highest point is only more than 20 meters above the sea level.

Looking northeast from the pergola, you can see the commanding heights of the H island on the coast, which is about two kilometers away from here. You can even clearly see the situation on the h point with a high-magnitude telescope.

Therefore, starting from the pergola to the h point is at most 2 kilometers.

It doesn't sound very scary, it's less than four kilometers back and forth!

But the most mortal thing is not the distance, but the load and the path.

The nearest route to H Island is also the prescribed route to run from the beach, run along the coastline, and then cross the path and run up to H Point.

The entire section of the road is almost entirely covered with beaches.

If this is a couple walking, regardless of speed, this is a beautiful beach at the end, but if you take off your shoes and run over...

The hot sand can really make your feet blister.

Each person's diving gear consists of two 12l oxygen cylinders, plus full oxygen, bracket and strap, and the weight ranges from 55-60kg.

When diving, because of the buoyancy of the sea water and the thick diving suit, if you don’t do any movement underwater and float freely, the divers can hardly feel the weight. However, during the march, you can basically not look up and can only watch your feet move alternately. The canvas strap often wears your shoulders. That kind of pain can only be described in two words - torture!

It is difficult for people to march with such things on their backs, let alone running barefoot?

Zhuang Yan, Cui Weinan and others stood there, secretly exchanging glances with each other, secretly glad that they were not lazy, but chose to grit their teeth and insist on doing 150 sit-ups.

Qasim felt that his Chinese classmates were too awesome. These guys must have a sixth sense, or as he saw in the book before, he said that Chinese people know a kind of witchcraft called fortune-telling and can predict the future.

Now it seems that I did not make a mistake in making a choice.

I ran to the h point with an oxygen cylinder on my back and came back to the point where I had to foam my feet and break my skin. It was only a matter of how many things were.

When diving in the afternoon, the wound was soaked in the salty sea water...

Woo woo...

That feeling can only be said to be dying of ecstasy.

"Instructor, can we have a meal?"

When Qasim asked this sentence with a little bit of confidence, Zhuangyan knew that things were going to be bad.

He really wanted to kick Kasim's ass and kick this guy who was so simple that he was a little brainless.

The special forces of H country may just be attracted by Qasim's amazing physical strength. This guy's mind is very forgetful, but he can't be considered forgetful, but he always makes some low-level mistakes at some critical moments.

I’m actually a big taboo to ask the instructor here.

But Kasim was so proud that he actually forgot about this matter.

The main reason is that it is a strange rule in the training camp on island R.

T-jun actually has a lot of rules to draw, especially on R Island!

One of them is the rules about punishment.

This rule is like this. If you follow the practice of the domestic troops, whoever is lazy will be punished, this is called clear rewards and punishments.

But it's different here.

It’s not that there is no need to distinguish between rewards and punishments here. Of course, there are also differences between "rewards" and "punishment", but the concepts of "rewards" and "punishment" here are completely different.

If a member of the domestic special forces, on his birthday, he might get a cake, or be exempted from physical training at some time today as a reward.

It is different here, there is almost no clear boundary between rewards and punishments here.

On a team member's birthday, he can get a reward, and he will also get a small cake. Then, instead of avoiding training for a certain period of time, you will be rewarded with 300 or 500 push-ups...

Why is this happening?

Because the instructor thinks that if you are usually fined 1,000, and if you are rewarded, you will be reduced by 500, which is not a reward?

Someone was lazy just now, but I was not lazy. Just know about this, don’t force me to ask the instructor for reward.

Zhuangyan only hoped that Achim and Fahri had not eaten yet, and because they were still hungry, they wanted to go back to the cafeteria to enjoy lunch early instead of "seeking credit" from them.

But because of excessive excitement, Qasim actually asked Achim if he could go to dinner.

This is equivalent to reminding Achim - hey! There are still a few idiots who are fine standing here!

Sure enough, Achim took his eyes back from the students who had already run toward H point along the beach and landed on Zhuang Yan and Kasim and the others.

"Oh! By the way, I almost forgot you!"

He has always looked at Zhuangyan with a different eye, and this time there is no exception.

Walking to the solemn face, looking at the solemn face full of sand, Achim laughed out the sound of the owls chirping at night.

Even on the beach where the temperature was as high as fifty degrees, Zhuangyan still let out a cold sweat and shed goose bumps one after another.

"Go and carry your oxygen bottles too!"

Achim finally made the decision.
Chapter completed!