"It's not easy for you to be a soldier. After experiencing the taste of being a soldier, Zhang Minyi sighed from the bottom of her heart.

Looking at Li Yuanbao's eyes again, he was no longer disapproving.

Li Yuanbao felt that Zhang Minyi's words were not bad. Is it easy for them to be soldiers?

It is said that ten minutes on stage and ten years off stage.

When they first entered the barracks, their instructor's surname was Lei, and his name was Lei Lifeng.

The first step in their training is to stand in a military position.

"Stand upright, take a break. Closing his eyes, Li Yuanbao's thoughts seemed to fly to the time of military training.

The stern face of Instructor Lei resurfaced in front of him, and he only heard an angry roar in his ears: "Give the labor-management stand for ten minutes!"

At the beginning of the military training, the recruits quickly completed the formation, because the newcomers did not understand the rules, one by one stood lazily, some were whispering, some were scratching their ears and cheeks, and some were looking around.

Seeing this, Instructor Lei roared angrily, "Stand up! Stand up for 10 minutes in a military posture for labor-management! Don't move at all! Raise your head, straighten your chest, and tuck your abdomen! Look straight ahead, put your hands on the seams of your trousers, keep your heels together, and spread your toes about 60 degrees apart!"

In order to prevent them from moving, Instructor Lei placed a round and slippery stone on the top of each of their heads and shoulders, and a small torn leaf was sandwiched between the knees and the hands and thighs.

Instructor Lei stated that if he fell off, he would have to stand for ten more minutes.

Li Yuanbao stood motionless, his head did not dare to look around, and his hands did not dare to shake any more, because he knew that the round stones had been carefully selected by the instructor, and if they moved slightly, they would slide down.

His hands pressed firmly to his thighs, and his knees pressed tightly together, for fear that the tiny leaves would fall.

Instructor Lei walked around in the middle of the line, staring at his eyes as big as copper bells, looking left and right, and from time to time he grabbed a few comrades-in-arms who did not stand in a good military posture and came out.

As the saying goes, "It's hard to get started." ”

"If we stand for three or five minutes, it's okay, but Instructor Lei asks us to stand for ten minutes! After a long time, the soles of our feet are numb, our legs cramp, my waist is painful, and I have a headache and sweat. ”

"We stood still and trembling, and the instructors walked around us, teaching a few comrades who had not done a good job from time to time. ”

The comrades-in-arms did not dare to be negligent and slack off now, wearing camouflage uniforms, motionless in the wind. One minute, two minutes, three minutes, gradually, my legs became a little soft, my feet felt numb, my back hurt, and my legs seemed to be filled with lead.

My face seemed to be crawling with countless small insects, and it was so itchy that I just wanted to scratch it.

But I saw Instructor Lei rushing up with an arrow step, dragging a person next to me who was scratching his ears and cheeks out of the team, and yelled like thunder: "You kid, try to move again! I can't hold back and shout a report, understand?"

I was too scared to move.

Instructor Lei didn't dare to take a sip when he saw that we were angry, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. We stood sweating profusely in the scorching sun, in a military posture as he asked.

He asked us to keep our heads up, our chests up, our heels together, and our front feet 60 degrees apart. In fact, it is very easy to "stand", but it is very tiring to stand still.

We felt that time was walking slower than a snail's crawl, and I was in the long river of time with wave after wave, and I couldn't hold on anymore after standing for nearly ten minutes.

I wanted to make a report, but looking at the figure of my comrades in the front row standing in the wind, I couldn't help but feel the strength.

To be honest, I think standing in a military posture should temper our strong will. Because, I haven't suffered like this since I was born.

Unforgettable standing posture, honing will and cultivating patience. I'll definitely keep this memory in my heart.