Chapter 207: Training is hard, endure it
Zixiang called his grandfather and learned that the next destination was Lanhai City, and by the way, let the eldest brother take his brothers to protect the safety of Zixiang and others, knowing that the war was over, or taking the initiative to recall, otherwise he would not leave.
Zixiang told everyone about it, and everyone was happy. I can finally go home, to the place where I was born and raised. You can also meet Senior Sister Mu Zi and Senior Sister Liu Ying and others.
Then, Zixiang and Ziyue prepared some hometown dishes for everyone, and also found some beers to entertain everyone.
Everyone sits at the same table, although it is a little squeezed, but it has the taste of home. The body temperature of the person can be felt, not the cold weapon.
On the other side, in the base of the special brigade.
"I said, it's been more than a week, and these kids can really persevere. "An instructor took a gun and fired a shot into the air. "You can't do it. ”
"Okay. The crowd shouted in unison.
I saw that in the huge mud pit, one hundred and twenty people were neatly arranged in a square. "I said, where did these sisters come from, aren't all these special forces men, why is it just such a woman. A boy was discussing with the boy next to him, and when he came from the first day, he found that this female instructor had also been discussing this issue since the first day.
"I said you're not tired, you still have the strength to speak, if you really have the strength, you might as well care about your object. ”
The ears of the female instructor are so sensitive, and the conversation between the two has long been heard.
"I don't want to hear anyone else have the strength to speak. The female instructor tidied up her clothes, "Since you like to talk, let you talk enough." Come. As soon as the female instructor finished speaking, more than a dozen male instructors carried the freshly mixed mud to the edge of the pit.
"All of you, listen up, get down on my stomach. ”
"Yes, I have to suffer again. "After a week of training, everyone has found a little pattern, and once they make mistakes, they will not tolerate them.
With the order to "throw", the male instructor threw all the mud into it.
Although the mud hit the body is not very painful, but the weight presses the person, many girls fall into the mud, but the boy protects the girl under his body, so that the girl is not hurt as much as possible.
"That's the price you pay for what you say. The female instructor walked and watched, and found that every boy protected his girlfriend and could hardly hit him. This is what you want, and if you can achieve this effect on the battlefield, this week's training will not be in vain.
"Training is not tiring. ”
No one spoke. Everyone was beaten with mud and couldn't speak, their faces were covered with mud, and they couldn't speak at all.
"If you don't speak, then keep throwing and throw until they speak. ”
"I ask again, tired or not. ”
"Your grandma's, tired. "Someone shouted, almost out loud.
"I'm tired from training, so I endure. For the sake of your object, what is wrong with me. ”
"Remember to me that the two of you are a small group and four of you are a squad. Twenty people are a squadron, and all of them add up to a brigade. It doesn't matter what you had before, or how good your relationship was, you will have the opportunity to train together in the future. From today onwards, train your team consciousness and disrupt the team every three days, and of course, the two of you will not be separated. Got it?"
"Keep throwing it at me. I don't want them to have the strength to protect the girls. Girl, you are the way you are now, you go to the battlefield, you are sent to death, do you want your boyfriend to die for protecting yourself, if you don't want to, then stand up for me. ”