At 5:30 a.m., the melodious sound of the military horn sounded.

"Get up and assemble!"

At 5:40 a.m., the morning exercise meeting point.

"Huzi!"

"Here!"

"Two dogs!"

"Here!"

……

……

"Wolf Fang!"

"Wolf fangs?"

"Report to the captain, the wolf fangs are sleeping!"

"Sleep, go tell him to get here!"

Oh, the squad leader Huzi returned to the dormitory, and his big feet in military boots were suddenly put on Wei Xia's buttocks.

Wei Xia: Huh~Huh~

"This kid is sleeping very dead, isn't he?" Huzi thought to himself, and kicked it again.

"Sister, don't make trouble, I'll sleep for a while, I'll accompany you to the morning exercise later..."Wei Xia muttered, rubbed his eyes, and fell asleep again.

He thought it was the eldest sister Mu Qingyu~

Huzi didn't dare to delay the order of the snub captain, stretched out his hands and directly lifted Wei Xia out of the quilt, and threw it on the ground with a "bang".

Wei Xia rolled and rubbed his eyes:

"What's the situation? Where am I?"

"Are you sleeping? Do you think you're at home? Put on your clothes and come with me, assemble!"

……

Captain Zhao Yilong looked at the slightly "flawed" fighters and shouted:

"All of them, 30 kilograms of weight, five kilometers of cross-country, running ~ walking!"

Click~click~click~

The sound of running neatly, mixed with the constant yawning of someone who still hasn't woken up.

A new day begins!

Morning jogging, housekeeping, breakfast, and then a morning of intense training.

10-meter hook ladder climbing, up and down 300 times, 40-meter barbed wire net crossing, 300 times back and forth, gym all kinds of equipment exercises, dumbbells, bench presses, tension machines, hanging leg lifts, etc.

Finally, it's time for lunch.

The soldiers were all very tired, and it was rare to take a break while eating.

"Damn! This kid has good physical fitness! Isn't the younger brother of the cold team just an ordinary high school student? This kind of high-intensity training can be followed, and there are indeed two hits!"

"What's the hurry? Who hasn't been eighteen years old? After training today, tomorrow will be the fatigue period!

"Yes, yes, don't panic. Brother Long is arranging a weekly intensive training today, not to mention ordinary high school students, even ourselves, we still have to be tired enough at night. ”

On the other side, Wei Xia was munching on a delicious lunch.

Seafood feast!

"These guys probably want to kill Lao Tzu, the training of the special forces team is simply too tiring! I have to add some more, these sea objects are fresh, not bad!"

On the surface, there was nothing to do, but Wei Xia was indeed tired.

The martial arts system can hang up and cultivate, and constantly improve martial arts attainments and physical fitness, which also creates Wei Xia's physique that is far beyond ordinary people.

That's compared to the average person!

Replaced by the fighters of the current special forces team, Wei Xia is only slightly better in terms of physical fitness.

They are really trained, and any of the outstanding soldiers selected by various units can be regarded as the level of the quasi-soldier king!

Another half hour passed, and the lunch break ended.

The sun is scorching, and the weather is as hot as it is "on fire".

In such a bad and hot weather, the soldiers' practice program is "anti-sun body training"!

The spear was raised horizontally, maintaining a shooting position, and a brick was hung from the muzzle of the gun, and it remained motionless in the sun for two hours......

The rhythm of drying people to people~

When the first hour had just passed, Wei Xia was a little overwhelmed, his arms were sore, and the sweat on the top of his head was almost soaking the ground under his feet.

It's not just him, it's every fighter.

Captain Zhao Yilong walked in the queue of soldiers and kept patrolling, seeing Wei Xia gritting his teeth and insisting, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up a light smile.

It was only at this time that he officially introduced Wei Xia for the first time.

"Brothers, you have found this new brother next to you, his name is Wolf Fang. Oh, the guy who blended into the ranks of the female soldiers yesterday. ”

"He is the one who lay in bed this morning. ”

"Wolf Tooth is younger than you, damn it, goat, what the hell are you doing? Hurry up and bring the gun back to Lao Tzu!"

Lazy was caught and appeared, and the goat stuck out his tongue and regained his posture with a gun.

"Your batch, except for the wolf fangs, are all the latest special soldiers selected from various units, don't embarrass your original troops! Especially in front of this new recruit!"

"Wolf Tooth, you listen well! Lao Tzu doesn't matter whose relative you are, no matter what you have done, you will be treated equally by me! What you need to do now is to obey orders and complete every day's training tasks!"

"In addition, a soldier should look like a soldier, and not be as casual as at home! From tomorrow, I want to see your quilt like a tofu block, understand?"

Wei Xia rolled his eyes and replied loudly:

"Understood!"

This captain seems to be quite fair, and he doesn't discriminate against anything, but the meaning of the words is obviously to "train Wei Xia"!

"Ya is really stingy! Isn't it that I helped the female warrior win the drill yesterday, as for it? Let Lao Tzu be soft here, and dream!"

Thinking of this, Wei Xia also began to be more energetic, and his arm holding the gun was a little more stable.

……

Exposure training is followed by shooting training, and then it is time for combat training, which is the most direct manifestation of personal strength!

Fighting, the way is more casual.

The fighting of special fighters can be Muay Thai, sanda, grappling, taekwondo, any kung fu will do. The martial arts used on the battlefield are all aimed at knocking down the enemy, and they are not limited to formality.

Today's martial arts training is especially different, and it's the main event!

"Do you dare to fight me head-on?" A soldier looked at Wei Xia fixedly, his eyes bursting with infinite battle intent.

It was one of the five people who were shown off yesterday.

"Fight me, forget it, I don't want to bully people. Wei Xia pointed to himself, then shook his head.

With a turn of his gaze, Wei Xia's gaze fell on Zhao Yilong in the distance, and shouted loudly:

"Captain, do you dare to fight me head-on?"

Suddenly, the scene fell into an eerie silence, and then ......

"Hahaha! Did I hear me wrong?

"Brother Long is the Sanda King of our entire war zone!

"Just rush this kind of courage, I like this kid!

"On the first day of joining the team, it was fun to call the king of sanda!"

"Brother Long, promise him, fight him! If this kid doesn't teach him a lesson, he won't be able to bring the team in the future, haha!"

All the soldiers followed suit, and their kung fu was no longer practiced, and their eyes were all turning between Zhao Yilong and Wei Xia.

Zhao Yilong didn't agree directly, thought for a while, and then spoke:

"To be honest, I don't really want to fight you. If I win, I will be dishonorable to bully the small, and if I lose, it will be even more humiliating. If you insist on playing, we'd better have a little bit of a lottery!"

Wei Xia laughed:

"Haha, that's what I want to say!

Witnessed by twenty-four warriors, the two made a bet:

If Wei Xia loses, then he needs to help everyone wash the stinky socks, a total of twenty-five pairs, and if Zhao Yilong loses, Zhao Yilong will be responsible for Wei Xia's quilt.

It is worth mentioning that at the strong request of Wei Xia, this bet will last for three months!

In other words, two people will play once a day.

The fighters automatically dispersed, vacating a large field, and the battle began!

Rumble~

With a punch that broke the air, it smashed straight into Wei Xia's abdomen, both fast and fierce, and Zhao Yilong attacked first.

He wants to knock Wei Xia out in the shortest possible time.

Wei Xia turned his body one and a half, dodged the menacing fist, stretched out his right hand and grabbed Zhao Yilong's arm forward, but it was a trick in Tai Chi.

His arm was caught, Zhao Yilong didn't panic at all, he replaced defense with offense, turned in place, and smashed his legs towards Wei Xia's head in the air.

In desperation, Wei Xia could only let go of his arm and dodged back.

Both sides are masters, and there is a degree of offense and defense between advance and retreat, and dozens of moves have been exchanged at once.

In the end, Wei Xia finally found a flaw, and took advantage of Zhao Yilong's excessive force and unstable body, grabbed his shoulder and made an over-the-shoulder fall.

Bang!

Zhao Yilong's back fell heavily on the ground, and his arm was also locked by Wei Xia, admitting defeat very shamefully.

"The Sanda King was defeated like this??"

"It's too fake!"

More than twenty pairs of eyes, all full of surprise, completely unable to believe what they had seen with their own eyes.

The invincible Brother Long was defeated by the new recruit who had just entered the barracks in front of everyone.

"Good boy! Sure enough, as Team Leng said, he is a master!haha!" Zhao Yilong held Wei Xia's hand, stood up and punched Wei Xia on the shoulder.

"Captain, offended!" Wei Xia smiled.

The first day of the competition ended like this, and the soldiers' impression of Wei Xia also changed.

The military is like this, and the military who is strong in force tends to be more respected.

Because such comrades-in-arms often make greater contributions on the battlefield and reduce their own casualties.

To everyone's surprise, the first day was just the beginning. In the next three months, Zhao Yilong helped Wei Xia fold the quilt every day~

The training on the island is only part of the story, and it is mainly for training for amphibious operations on land and sea, including a five-kilometer swim every three days, and so on.

A month later, Wei Xia returned to the interior with the team.

There are more inland projects, and the operation of special vehicles and ordnance, parachuting, and survival in the wilderness are all routine training for special operations units.

Time passed in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye, three months had passed, and Wei Xia was about to leave the army.

Zhao Yilong took the soldiers to say goodbye with tears.

Although they haven't been together for a long time, they are still the best comrades-in-arms!

One day is a comrade-in-arms, a lifetime is a comrade-in-arms!

Wei Xia and his comrades-in-arms hugged goodbye one by one, with tears in the corners of their eyes and the blessings of their comrades-in-arms, and left the training camp alone.

Zhao Yilong looked at Wei Xia's back from a distance and muttered:

"I wish you could stay in the army! If you had been there at that time, the old cat might not have died......"