Li Meng is a person who likes to share.

As a person who likes to share, if you have something to "happy", it will naturally make everyone "happy". So after thousands of horses gallop, he greeted his companions on the other side of the stone:

"Everyone comes to see it, shocking...the secret history!"

As a member of the uc shocking department, the title of "Shock" can be easily picked up.

Secret history?

The comrades who have not experienced the secret history of xx are very innocent. Even if they are so tired that they can't breathe, driven by curiosity and gossip, a group of people rushed over, even the eight coaches were no exception.

Then……

A group of people were stunned.

“I%￥#*&…”

“@#￥%…”

A group of top men whose mentality collapsed, their mouths began to squirm, and the essence of national curses sounded one after another.

The eight coaches were also stunned. They... had never seen such a "unity" incident.

When they were running wildly before, they kept worshiping their seniors in their hearts - the seniors are so amazing. They are about to vomit blood and not yet finished. It is not easy for the seniors who have been training again and again to run this path.

Now……

I worshiped them before, and now these "trolls" are swearing so hard. Everyone is a hard-working training staff. Why should men make things difficult for men?

In the indignation, someone weakly suggested: "Do we... move it?"

As soon as these words were said, the various dialect "greetings" around him suddenly came to an abrupt end. A group of people stared at the private who showed their suggestions with the eyes of fools. They were so coldly seen by a group of people. No matter how good the psychological quality was, they would be furious. The private who spoke out weakly added:

"I mean when we leave last..."

Li Mengyu said earnestly: "Comrade, everyone is here to suffer. Why do you make things difficult for the comrades who are going to be trained later? Men should not make things difficult for men! Let's... just move five or six hundred meters to the point."

Xu Sanduo, who almost believed Li Meng's words, looked at Li Meng with shocked eyes at the suggestion. The last seven or eight training sessions were all about to move a hundred meters, and your "meaning" would increase again when you came to you?

Eight coaches almost squirted. Listening to Li Meng’s first half, they thought this kid was a real honest person. It’s too profound for a man to say, “Don’t make things difficult for men.” As a result…

Is this the legendary fellow villager who fires two shots behind the scenes when he meets a fellow villager?

"Yes, what Li Meng said makes sense. We will move five or six hundred meters in the end!" Zheng Jie resisted the urge to laugh and seriously agreed with Li Meng's suggestion.

The others couldn't help but smile, it was really interesting.

So, all the training soldiers agreed with Li Meng's suggestion of "meaning" and then a group of people looked at the eight coaches - the first few lines were clearly written, and the instructor refused to let him move. What about their coaches?

The eight coaches took a few steps back tacitly, pretending that they had not heard these bad and cowardly "meaning" and their acquiescent attitude was very obvious - how could such an interesting thing be broken from them?

Of course we need to continue to carry forward, right?

As for what will become if such a tradition continues, that is what the coaches behind them have to worry about.

...

Wang Zhan is waiting for "leisurely".

He is very familiar with this place.

Six years ago, he became Xu Mingjun's apprentice during training camp here.

In the following years, he followed Xu Mingjun as an assistant instructor to assist in training. If he hadn't been "borrowed" by his senior brother in the past three years, he would have long become a veritable genuine instructor. It's not like now that he has hosted training for the first time.

While waiting leisurely, Wang Zhan couldn't help but think of his great power at that time - tsk tsk, that stone carries their sweat and laughter. I wonder how "ruthless" these kids will be now?

Thinking of the "dilemma" of the training soldiers behind him who were restricted and moved about a hundred meters at a time, Wang Zhan thought happily:

"This is the first time I have been a formal instructor, so I will allow you to be presumptuous once and move with you within one kilometer!"

Time passed little by little, Wang Zhan watched with a telescope, and finally a embarrassed figure appeared in his vision. After looking at the time, more than four hours passed, Wang Zhan talked to himself and concluded:

"Physical fitness, physical fitness and other things are OK."

Of course, it is still much worse to be outstanding after all. With their qualities, if a group of people can leave single digits, it must be the senior brother who is very compassionate - will the senior brother be very compassionate?

Impossible!

Wang Zhan shrugged and said to himself: "So, I still show mercy."

Wang Zhan’s so-called mercy is actually... pure nonsense.

The training camp here is completely different from his senior brother. The training camp hosted by Xu Mingjun is mainly to train excellent shooters from conventional front-line troops. In each training camp, except for individual situations, there will be basically no elimination. The training camp is not for screening.

...

The incomparable training team members finally rushed back to the training ground of the camp.

Then they collapsed to the ground without any image, breathing the fresh air greedily, and secretly absorbing the fragrance from the kitchen team.

I was obviously hungry and had the silence to put a plate of shit in front of me as long as it was not smelly, but my tired body made them unable to move.

I really want to... just stand up like that.

Wang Zhan walked over leisurely and said with emotion: "One generation is worse than the other. When we were training here, the first thing we did after running was to run to the restaurant. After I started to assist in the training, one batch was worse than another. When you come to you, they were all just caring about squeezing the corpse?"

"Give you 20 minutes to rest and have a meal! After 20 minutes, the training will continue - well, it is not suitable for high-intensity training after meals, so let's play shooting. There are restrictions on bullets in other places, so we...there are unlimited bullets!"

Unlimited supply of bullets?

This sentence made the training team members who pretended to be dead instantly interested - most troops consume a certain amount of bullets each year.

Not all companies are the same as the Seventh Company of Steel. The bullets fired in one year are astronomical. This is still a field army. If it were other troops, there would be only a few dozen or even ten rounds a year.

So when the training team members heard the words of unlimited supply of bullets, they almost jumped up. Unfortunately, their bodies did not allow them to do such arrogant behavior. Someone forced themselves to stand up and asked:

"Instructor, is it true?"

Wang Zhan looked at the soldier who was forcing him to stand up and said with interest: "If I said it was fake, would you fall down directly?"

Li Meng was stunned. This style... is a bit familiar. Shouldn’t ordinary people answer the word “real”?

The soldier was stunned when he asked, and then said, "No."

"It's quite strong - what I said is of course true. As long as you can eat, the bullets will be full." Wang Zhan did not continue to "flirt" and gave a positive answer.

Many soldiers were full of excitement on their tired faces, as if they were imagining the scene of their infinitely consuming bullets. Li Meng curled his lips in his heart, unlimited supply?

Oh!

As a hanger who has personally experienced the use of consuming magazines as the shooting volume, the unlimited supply here can no longer arouse his interest - it is better to eat a few more bites of food if you are happy.

So he stood up leisurely: "Report to the instructor, can I go to have a meal now?"

Wang Zhan looked at Li Meng in surprise, and then confirmed that he had heard it correctly and said, "I just said that I will have a meal and rest for 20 minutes, of course I can."

"Then I'll have dinner first." Li Meng showed a shy expression, trying to make the people and animals who "dressed" first harmless, so as not to be deliberately targeted.

With the surprised expressions of the crowd, they walked towards the restaurant.

He was afraid that Wang Zhan would dig a hole during the "eating and resting" time, so he would feed his stomach first.

After seeing Li Meng having just had a simple rest, he got up and walked towards the restaurant like nothing happened. The training team members were stimulated.

"Damn, is this guy a monster?"

"abnormal!"

A group of people couldn't help but whisper.

Today, I was so tired that I was wearing all the "long" roads for my seniors.

The vast majority of people have never experienced the fatigue of all physical fitness after one-time overdrawing, so they are so unbearable. Compared with the "most" people, Li Meng's situation is much better.

In just half a year, he experienced too much such overdrafting experience, and it is easier for him to recover from this fatigue after overdrafting.

But this manifestation is like a freak in the eyes of others.

The soldier who had the intention to compete with Li Meng before instantly lost the desire to continue fighting - he even felt his lungs boiling in his breathing. After a simple rest, he went to eat like a person who was fine. How could he fight?

Wang Zhan also wondered, he hadn't come for three years, did the next six trainees dare not "go long" under the constraints of the squad deputy, so this kid is like a ok person?

It's not right, everyone else is almost exhausted and paralyzed?

Especially Li Meng was the first to run back. He was curious and quietly approached Coach Chen and whispered: "Coach Chen, let me see your previous cross-country results."

Before the start, there was no mention of the fact that the training team members and coaches would record the rankings, but the ranking coaches would definitely record them. The essence of the training is not to destroy, but to train them. Many instructors and coaches will train them in a targeted manner. The prerequisite is to carefully observe the advantages, limits, etc. of each soldier.

Toolman Coach Chen handed over the report card, and Wang Zhan saw Li Meng's name at first sight.

"Is this kid running very fast?" Wang Zhan asked curiously: "How far have you left the people behind?"

This is not a collective off-roading type, but a test of the nature of the survey. On the way, some people felt that their comrades couldn't run and wanted to help, and the coach would stop drinking.

Thinking of Li Meng's results, Coach Chen couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. For example, the instructors would subconsciously divide the team members into several echelons, and the first echelon was naturally the first echelon. But this time, in front of Li Meng, they directly deleted the first and second from the so-called echelons.

Have you ever seen a leader throw the second place away five hundred meters?

Have you ever seen the second place throw the first echelon composed of the top fifteen for a kilometer?

"There is no specific amount, but... it's at least one and a half kilometers away. By the way, Wang Yong, the second place, left the one behind at least one kilometer away."

A kilometer and a half away from other top players?
To be continued...