Chapter 193: Three Backpacks

"Brother Zhao, have you ever been such a bull before?" Wan Shi'an asked.

Zhao Houzhu had already packed his medical bag and smiled: "I haven't seen it, I've never seen such a fierce person as Ma Dongbao in so many years as a soldier, and I haven't heard of it." ”

"I think Ma Dongbao will definitely become a general in the future!"

"I think Ma Dongbao will definitely become the god of war in the future!"

"Then Ma Dongbao will definitely be able to become a top-level combat force in the future!" Xiao Shoujing exclaimed: "By the way, Brother Zhao, who is the most powerful person here?"

"The most powerful soldier I know so far is someone from the Sky Tiger Clan. Zhao Houzhu replied, his eyes full of envy.

"I think Ma Dongbao will definitely be able to become a member of the Sky Tigers in the future!"

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Ma Dongbao listened to everyone's conversation, did not join in, and did not go to his heart. On the one hand, because he is so tired now, and on the other hand, he really doesn't think about it now.

For example, we are determined to break through the three products as soon as possible and enter the front-line combat sequence, or we can reach a higher level as soon as possible, work hard to cut down the black fish, and make great contributions.

After all, he is still a kid who hasn't graduated from high school for a long time, or he's still a kid who hasn't graduated from high school, because he should be in his third year of high school at his age.

Ma Dongbao is most concerned about his parents now, and the second is his elegant heart. Or this order is reversed, and it seems that Ma Dongbao himself can't say who is in front.

There was no training in the afternoon, because the training in the morning had already put everyone down.

Everyone joked for a while, then climbed into bed and fell asleep.

When the meal was served in the afternoon, Zhao Houzhu sent the food back to the dormitory for everyone, who woke up and finished eating, went to the toilet, and went to bed again.

Early the next morning, everyone was led to the training ground by the instructor again. Bao Da stood on the rostrum with a bald head and didn't say a word, just scanned everything below with a sharp one-eye.

Wan Shi'an in the crowd muttered again: "I don't know what new tricks are torturing us today?"

It didn't take long for the military truck to come again, and the steel plate man jumped out of the compartment again.

The instructor beckoned everyone to disperse, ready to receive the backpack.

"It's weight-bearing running again!?" sighed in the crowd, unable to tell if it was complaining or delight, or both, or neither.

After everyone lined up and dispersed, the steel plate man was still carrying 5 backpacks in one hand and 10 backpacks in both hands at the same time, shuttling through the crowd with a relaxed gait, and distributing backpacks to everyone.

"One backpack is 400 kilograms, ten backpacks are 4,000 kilograms, look at his relaxed appearance. Ma Dongbao stared at the steel plate man, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised and admired.

Ma Dongbao was thinking about it, but a commotion broke out in the crowd, it turned out that the steel plate man put 2 backpacks next to everyone today, what does it mean? The weight has been doubled, 800 kilograms, I doubt that I can stand up with my back on my back?

Everyone complains about complaints, and the number of steel plate people can not change with everyone's complaints.

When it was Ma Dongbao's turn, the steel plate man also put down 2 backpacks by Ma Dongbao's side and turned back, because the backpack in his hand had just been distributed.

When the steel plate man returned, this time he carried a total of 11 backpacks in his hands, walked straight to Ma Dongbao's side, put down another one by Ma Dongbao's side, and then continued to send back.

Ma Dongbao was taken aback and hurriedly shouted: "Hey, you sent it wrong, you put me one more." ”

The steel plate man did not react and continued to hand out backpacks to the rest of the people, each of whom was 2 backpacks.

"Hey!" Ma Dongbao saw that the steel plate man did not react, and increased his voice, "You put one more one for me." ”

The steel plates continued to be distributed without looking back, as if no one called him at all.

"He's deaf, isn't he?" Pang Ziqiang muttered.

"He's a robot, he doesn't have the ability to hear, right?" Wan Shi'an also wondered.

No one paid attention to himself, Ma Dongbao just wanted to increase the volume again, the instructor Wei Yi heard the news and walked over, Ma Dongbao hurriedly explained to the instructor that the steel plate man had just put himself wrong and put an extra backpack.

Wei Yi looked down at the three backpacks on the ground, smiled kindly, shook his head lightly to show that he had not made a mistake, and then walked straight back to the front of the team.

"Maybe I saw that you were able to run yesterday, and I gave you more today, right?" Zhao Houzhu reminded carefully.

"But why are you each two of you, but give me three backpacks? Bullying people don't bring such obvious ones?!" Ma Dongbao complained in his heart, but he didn't say it, because he found that no one took care of him, and he could only complain to Brother Zhao Houzhu, which was also useless.

Soon everyone had 2 backpacks by their side, except for Ma Dongbao, who had 3 backpacks by his side.

At the sound of the order, everyone helped each other to carry 2 backpacks, one in front of them and one behind them.

Ma Dongbao wondered, how can I carry these three backpacks? After carrying one backpack at the front and back, the third backpack does not know how to carry it.

But no one cares about themselves. In the end, Zhao Houzhu came over, helped adjust the length of the backpack straps, and carried 2 backpacks behind him, so that he could carry all three backpacks. Then he helped Ma Dongbao adjust the length of the backpack again, and finally carried the 3 backpacks firmly.

The weight-bearing running started again, everyone was carrying 2 backpacks, and it was difficult to stand, and when they ran again, they felt like a hill pressing down, and they were out of breath after a few laps.

Bao Daqi stood beside the track with his hands down, staring at the crowd of runners, holding a leather whip in one hand and dragging it to the ground.

The instructors of each team followed their own teams today, and because the weight was doubled, everyone had a hard time running, and the instructors kept cheering and encouraging everyone.

After running out for more than 50 laps, some people began to gradually lose their support. This includes Wan Shi'an and Pang Ziqiang.

Wan Shi'an walked with a heavy pace while running and thinking, yesterday I remember that I just ran more than 50 laps after I began to be unable to support, I didn't expect that today the weight doubled and I can still run to 50 laps, and see that almost everyone else has insisted until now, I have to admit that the training method here is effective, and my physical fitness has indeed improved a lot.

Wan Shi'an's thoughts deserted, and the pace became slower and slower, and the instructor Wei Yi reminded him several times to no avail, and gradually it fell.

At this time, the crisp sound of a leather whip was heard, followed by a terrible scream. A recruit who had broken away from the group fell to the ground after being whipped on the calf and could not get up again.

There was a slight embarrassment on Bao Daqi's face, and then it was fleeting.

He saw that there were recruits who had fallen behind, and habitually waved his leather whip. Since the recruits were carrying iron pimple backpacks on their backs, Bao Daqi deliberately avoided their backs, and the leather whip was whipped downward, but he didn't expect the whip to finally fall on his calf.

The negative soldier, who was already struggling to support it, was caught off guard by a whip on his calf, and his body suddenly lost his balance, and he immediately fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

Bao Daqi also seemed to realize that he was wrong, and then swung the whip as far away from the recruit's body as possible. The whip crackled, but the screams of the whip were never heard again.

More and more people are discovering this phenomenon and running slower and slower.

Seeing this, Bao Da ruthlessly whipped a recruit with a leather whip, and the recruit screamed miserably, and immediately fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

Seeing this, everyone became more and more deliberately lazy, Bao Da's bald head is now difficult to ride a tiger.

Bao Daqi knew that everyone was gritting their teeth and persevering now, but it was far from the time of physical limit, but now the method of whipping them with a leather whip obviously no longer worked.

Pump it on them, they obviously can't afford it. If you don't smoke on them, they will take advantage of the loopholes and be lazy.

Wan Shi'an and Pang Ziqiang also discovered this phenomenon, and the two of them are indeed trying their best to persevere, and their running speed has slowed down significantly, almost slowly moving small steps.

"Bang Bang"

After two gunshots, smoke and dust from the ground were raised not far behind Wan Shi'an and Pang Ziqiang.

This scared Wan Shi'an and Pang Ziqiang stupidly, didn't it mean that there were no hot weapons such as guns and cannons here? Why are there still guns? And they actually shot at their own people?

The crowd of people who were running were all shocked, how could there be gunshots?

Bao Daqi stood straight on the edge of the runway, holding a pistol in his right hand, and the muzzle of the gun was still emitting green smoke that had not yet dissipated.

Bao Daqi seemed to have guessed everyone's thoughts, and said loudly: "The pistol is useless to the black, but it is still effective for you, whoever dares to be lazy, the bullet is not long-eyed, and whoever hangs the color I will personally send you to the hospital." ”

The thug, really worthy of the thug, dared to use the bullet that was useless to the black ray to threaten his recruits, and no one had the courage to bet that he would not dare to shoot himself with a gun.

Everyone no longer waited for the urging, and all of them put out their last strength and ran hard. All the people on the playground suddenly beat the chicken's blood, and instantly increased the speed of running, and even the people who had been lying on the ground just now struggled to get up and continued to run forward.

Bao Daqi's single eye flashed with a look of satisfaction that was not easy to detect.

After running for dozens of laps, the marching speed of the large army slowed down again, and there were still more than 20 people running at a constant speed.

Bao Daqi estimated that everyone had indeed reached the limit of their bodies, so he did not shoot again, but focused his attention on the more than 20 people who still had the strength to spare.

He searched for Ma Dongbao's figure in the crowd with one eye, and soon found that Ma Dongbao, who was obviously bigger on his back, was sandwiched in the small crowd and ran at a uniform speed with everyone.

This kid is really good, obviously he weighs 400 kilograms more than others, and he can still keep up with the group of people who can run the most.

Looking at him, although he was panting like everyone else, his breathing was very rhythmic, his pace was steady, and he didn't look flustered at all.