Wang Yuan was originally an ancient martial artist, even if he really carried a weight of fifty pounds and ran five kilometers, he would be a little tired at most, but now not only is he not tired, but he is also in a comfortable mood.

Mo Wen smiled helplessly, naturally knowing that Wang Yuan was talking about Zhang Lizheng, and he didn't expect that a person who is usually very strict would use this method to protect his shortcomings, and it was not the first time he used it, otherwise it would not have been possible to move out ten fake backpacks so quickly.

I must have been prepared before, otherwise in a sudden situation, even if I wanted to cover up the students, it would be impossible to be so well prepared.

As the night grew dark, dozens of figures were still moving on the runway, and an hour had passed, and finally everyone was almost moving.

At this speed, in two or three hours, I am afraid that I will not be able to complete the weight of five kilometers at all.

As for the people of the ninth class, although there was no pressure at all, they could easily finish the run, but the reason why they kept staying on the runway and pretending was naturally to prevent the people of the third battalion and the fourth company from seeing any clues;

And I can admire the appearance of the people of the third battalion and the fourth company who are tired into dead dogs one by one, and they are happy to still be "tortured" on the runway.

It wasn't until nine o'clock in the evening that all the people gradually completed the five-kilometer load, and the men of the third battalion and the fourth company fell to the ground one by one and couldn't get up, as if they had just been fished out of the water, and their clothes were all soaked with sweat;

The four battalions and nine classes also fell to the ground and pretended to be dead, panting and moaning, although they didn't sweat a little, but who could see it at night.

After completing the five-kilometer load, Zhang Lizheng's adjutant ordered more than a dozen soldiers to take the backpacks away, and everyone knew it.

In the following week, military training gradually became regular, and there were more and more training programs, and it can be said that the days of suffering had just begun.

But after the last punishment, the people of the ninth squad were extremely obedient to Zhang Lizheng's orders, and the training was also very serious and hard, and gradually became the best squad in the third company of the fourth battalion.

There will naturally be all kinds of competitions between soldiers, between different camps, between different companies in agreed camps, and even between the same company and different classes.

The three consecutive nine classes can stand out in the three consecutive classes, which is the honor obtained by defeating the other nine classes at the same time.

Standing in a military posture, walking squarely, the nine classes are the most neat and standardized.

Fighting skills, the highest level in the ninth class.

In the 400-meter hurdles, the average score of the nine classes is the highest.

Military knowledge, escape skills, the fastest to learn in class 9.

In the first week of military training, they fought and brawled, and in the eyes of others, they won the most honors.

Today, when training in shooting begins, shooting is an essential item in the army, although some people may only touch a gun a few times in their lives in the army, and they will basically not need it in the future. However, the shooting event is the standard that reflects a person's comprehensive quality.

Mo Wen played with the pistol in his hand, his fingers beat rapidly, and in just a few seconds, he disassembled the pistol into the most primitive parts.

Then he began to assemble it, and in a few moments, about three breaths, a complete pistol appeared in his hand.

Yesterday the instructor taught them the principles and structure of firearms, and demonstrated the disassembly and assembly of pistols. As soon as he touched the gun today, Mo Wen learned ten out of ten.

As a human being in two lives, Mo Wen's IQ and EQ are naturally incomparable to ordinary people, and his insight and learning ability far exceed ordinary people.

In particular, he has practiced the art of heavenly hands, his hands are dexterous and fast, and he is incredibly quick to assemble and disassemble firearms.

Pulling the safety bolt, Mo Wen raised his hand to the target fifty meters away is a shot, a hot wind rushed out of the muzzle, and the bullet was out of the chamber in time.

Almost at the same time, there was an extra gun hole in the middle of the Ten Rings Red Heart of the target in the distance.

Mo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, the power of the pistol was the first time he had personally felt it, the explosive power, speed and piercing ability were terrifying, and there was still a great threat to him now.

The divine doctor of that life, Mo Wen, may be able to become angry and kill with bullets at the moment, but with the current level of cultivation, I am afraid that there is a fatal danger in the face of firearms.

And the pistol is only the most basic firearm, there are also rifles, machine guns, and the most lethal sniper rifle. Once caught in the rain of bullets, it is definitely a dead end.

"Good marksmanship. ”

An exclamation suddenly sounded from not far away, and Instructor Zhang Lizheng walked over with a strange face, looked at Mo and asked, "Have you practiced shooting before?"

Just shot at Mo Wen, it happened to fall in his eyes, the shot was natural and smooth, not dragging mud and water, directly raising his hand was a shot, and it was in the heart of the ten rings; that was definitely a shot that could only be possessed after a thousand tempers, and he might not be able to do it.

Mo Wen smiled slightly, without admitting or denying it.

He hadn't practiced shooting, but he had practiced a hidden weapon, a killing weapon that took someone's life a hundred paces away, and it was much more difficult to practice a hidden weapon than to practice shooting.

With his control and insight into hidden weapons, practicing shooting is naturally a piece of cake.

"Your marksmanship is good, it's on par with your expertise. ”

Zhang Lizheng glanced at Mo Wen with a little meaning, but he was a little curious about Mo Wen's identity, who would be a person who was so familiar with firearms? Although there are many possibilities, it is certain that this student named Mo Wen is not simple.

And he was also one of the people who fought in the cafeteria last time, and as a result, the others were more or less injured, but he and Wang Yuan didn't, so a chaotic group brawl can not bear the injury, and the fighting skills are probably not simple.

"I'm just a little bit sensitive to the use of firearms and I'm not specifically trained. Mo Wen didn't lie.

Zhang Lizheng smiled noncommittally, he is not a person who likes to dig up other people's secrets, who does not have a secret.

"In two weeks, there will be a battalion competition, where the four recruit battalions will get together to exchange training results and compete with each other for professional skills. ”

"Perhaps, you can fight for an honor for our fourth battalion. ”

Zhang Lizheng glanced at Mo Wen deeply, and then turned to leave.

Mo Wen touched his chin, shrugged his shoulders a little helplessly, he didn't pay much attention to the honor of what battalion, although he was still a hot-blooded young man, but he had experienced a lot of things, and many things were downplayed.

In the later stage of military training, according to the usual practice, there will be a big competition between different camps to determine the best military training camp. Students who contribute to this will receive a certificate of honor, which will also be written into the file.

The 19th Group Military Region has a military training camp composed of four cadets, one women's battalion, and three men's battalions, totaling more than 2,000 people. It is not a simple matter to stand out from more than 2,000 people and suppress the limelight of others.

After all, there are many students in Huaxia University, and there are not a few students who are not simple, who knows what powerful characters will be hidden in them. For example, Wang Yuan is an ancient warrior hidden among ordinary people, and he is also his upper bunk.

Mo Wen believes that there should still be people like Wang Yuan in the military region, but as for what level they are, he doesn't know what level they are now.