But when Xiao Chubei came and learned about the situation, he felt that this kind of general punishment was too pediatric for these 'veterans'. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Aren't they disagreeing with each other? Then let them pin to each other and create opportunities for them.

However, if you make a mistake, you will be punished, and if you make a mistake, you will be punished. The whole squadron sat down in a row!

As for the hind legs, for the special forces. In addition to going through brutal training subjects, more importantly, they must learn to fight as a team, face difficulties together, bear tests together, and meet challenges together.

"You have to be careful? They won't let me worry. Feng Conghu reminded him.

"I still have the mind to hold back, and I haven't been tired yet! It seems that this training amount is not enough. Xiao Chubei tugged at the corners of his mouth.

At the beginning, Xiao Chubei's instructors from the island also came, and these team members were responsible for the training of a squadron every three people. The harder days for these newcomers arrived, and the next two weeks of intensive physical training began.

Every day when they are sleepy, the whistle of the emergency assembly place sounds, five kilometers of cross-country, running back just after falling asleep in the morning, waiting for them is fifteen kilometers of cross-country, out of breath to run the kilometer, people are almost dead.

In fact, the five-kilometer cross-country has also run a lot in the army, but it has never been like this. The instructor drove a jeep and held a big stick in the back, like a flock of daring sheep, and he would stick anyone who didn't go well. The newcomers were rolling and crawling, eager to grow two more legs! When they ran back, it was dawn, waiting for breakfast.

I just ate two bites, and the damn whistle sounded again - 5 kilometers, run back first and eat first, it's hard to say if it's late. As a result, many people missed breakfast, and by the way, they even saved lunch. I ran around hungry for a day, and my hungry chest was pressed against my back, so I had to drink water desperately and fill myself with water.

This is a military training, which is clearly a pleasure in torturing people, and there is no friendship between officers and soldiers at all. This kind of hellish training is fundamentally destroying people, and some people can't stand it anymore, so they pack their backpacks and automatically quit, going back and forth from where.

Recently, he has started basic individual movement training. At the training ground of more than 400 meters, I first ran over the balance beam, then climbed over low walls and high walls, climbed under the barbed wire, climbed the rope net, and climbed down the rope......

Although this is almost the same as the field training ground, after a month and a half of devastation, they no longer have much confidence in themselves. The instructors were yelling in their ears and holding a loudspeaker, as if they were all deaf, for fear they wouldn't hear his nasty voice. The rest is not fixed, and the instructors are in a good or bad mood.

Several instructors loudly reminded them of the precautions and movement essentials in several important places. They just climbed and ran, and it completely became a mechanical movement, and there was only one thought in their hearts: Hurry, hurry, hurry, and if they had done it early, they would not have to be scolded by the instructor, and they could rest for a few more minutes! When they climbed the barbed wire, the 40-centimeter-high barbed wire had to climb from below, and they were almost like a piece of paper sticking to the ground, but when they climbed, they instinctively wanted to look up at the road, but the helmet was easy to hang on to the barbed wire. The instructor looked up at them and tapped them on their helmets with a bamboo pole: "Damn, look down! Bow your head! You want to be shot to death! Hurry up! Roll forward quickly!"

There is muddy water under the barbed wire, and often when they gasp for breath, they suck the muddy water into their mouths, and they are choked and cough when they take a mouthful of stinky mud, and the splashed muddy water blurs their eyes, so they can only crawl forward by feeling. In the end, except for the whites of his eyes, which could be seen to be white, his body was full of mud, and even his ears and eyes were stuffed! The instructor was not enough, and slammed the barbed wire on it with a bamboo pole, and the barbed wire shook up and down, and if he didn't find the right pattern, he would definitely be hanged. The instructor said that this is to train them to see and hear in all directions, so that all their senses are in a state of tension and excitement.

This week, several programs were also added: 100 push-ups per day, 100 pull-ups. 100 sit-ups, 1100 high leg jumps. 100 guns and squats! This is a compulsory course every day, no matter how intense the training is. Must be done every day!

Every day, there are people who quit, and these people cannot bear the cruel training and the ruthless and even devastation of their own personalities by the instructors, which is so different from the way they paid attention to the friendship between officers and soldiers in the original unit. The sheer amount of exercise every day has left them in a psychedelic state of mind, leaving only mechanical instinctive reactions.

Over here. They learned that the only way to gain dignity and personality in the training camp was to prove to the instructors: I am the best!

Here, they have nothing but fear, stress, and fatigue.

Here, their greatest desire is to sleep a little longer. Eat more bites.

Here, they have neither the right nor the ability to demand dignity and dignity from others. These must be fought for by themselves.

Here, they don't have a mind! All they have to do is satisfy the instructor.

But to support their sense of honor and the idea of not admitting defeat, Xiao Chubei announced the training results of each squadron, and the competitive spirit made these people desperately persevere. Xiao Chubei was very satisfied with all this.

But the gathering storm finally broke out, when is my mother a leader, Lao Tzu is here to be a special soldier, not to run, running every day, running is about to vomit.

In the evening, the sun was setting, and more than a dozen people blocked Xiao Chubei's way.

Xiao Chubei put one hand in his pocket and glanced at them one by one, and said lazily, "Something?" The handsome side face was even deeper in the light of the setting sun, with a clear outline and a tall posture, and the majesty and calmness of the soldiers were vividly displayed by him.

They looked at each other, and the courage they mustered was unloaded the moment they saw Xiao Chubei.

"If you don't speak, I'll have to say again. Xiao Chubei looked at them and said, "Look at your appearance, this training can still keep up!"

Don't mention this, they're all wilting, it's a big fire.

"Also...... Not bad. One of them said with a grin.

Xiao Chubei fixed his eyes on the past, this kid he remembered, it can be said that the information of these people is in his mind.

I remember that he has a cute name, Miao Babao, twenty-one years old, don't look young, but he participated in the Southern Xinjiang Campaign and graduated from high school.

He looks pretty good, with a baby face, smiling before speaking, a sunny big boy image, under a closer look, the smile does not reach the bottom of his eyes, and his eyes shine from time to time, which should not be underestimated.

Xiao Chubei remembered him, not because of his signature baby face and his name, but because he had been on the battlefield, and his military quality was also excellent, and his cultural quality was also high.

And among the trainees, the results are the most outstanding.

The results of all subjects ranked first, and it can be said that he is the top of the top, and his results in all subjects are far ahead.

In addition, Miao Babao is also the only one who is comfortable in the physical training he planned, which is really a strong physical fitness!

Xiao Chubei looked at him with a light flash in his dark eyes, as if these ten people were among the best in their grades, and they had a plan in their hearts, so they said, "Just say anything, I am a very democratic person, and I will never retaliate, and this is not like you." "There's something to say, it's easy to say.

Miao Babao received the eyes handed over by everyone, stepped forward and said, "Then I will say it directly, you are our wise and martial captain, and we have also heard of your deeds in the army. ”

Xiao Chubei narrowed his eyes, looked at him with interest, and thought with his toes, he knew what they were going to do!

Listening to his nonsense, their personal information is top secret in the army, and no one will know about it. Xiao Chubei scratched his chin: Although he looks ordinary, he looks like Meng Zhang Fei in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms".

"Private fighting is strictly forbidden in the army, so ......," Miao Babao said slowly.

"So ......," Xiao Chubei smiled.

"So we asked you for martial arts skills, it shouldn't be against the rules!" Miao Babao said cautiously as he looked at him with a grin.

The smile on Xiao Chubei's lips deepened, and at the same time, those who challenged Xiao Chubei only felt a chill coming, and they looked at Xiao Chubei up and down in their hearts.

Xiao Chubei looked at them lazily and said, "Which of you goes first." ”

Zhuang Chenggang, who was standing on the edge of the playground, asked worriedly, "Huzi, you still don't want to stop it." ”

"Stop what?" asked Feng Conghu, a tiger hanger.

"Don't tell me you don't know, private fights are strictly forbidden in the army. Zhuang Chenggang pounded his elbow and said.

"Didn't they say that the captain would like to give me advice?" said Feng Conghu Nunu, "Don't violate the rules." ”

"But their hand-to-hand combat is not bad, so many people carry out wheel tactics, and the captain can't cope with it even if he has three heads and six arms. In case of going together, there is a way that two fists are difficult to defeat four hands. Zhuang Chenggang said worriedly, "Moreover, is his leg injury completely healed? It will take a hundred days for his muscles and bones to move! His leg is ...... I didn't say that I had cultivated for half a year, but now it's only been a few days!"

Zhuang Chenggang spent a long time talking here, but Feng Conghu didn't react at all, "I said, don't you worry!"

"You should be worried about the monkey cubs now. Feng Conghu patted Zhuang Chenggang on the shoulder and said, "I fought with the captain. ”

"What when did you fight each other. Zhuang Chenggang immediately asked.

"I thought you were going to ask if you won or lost?" said Feng Conghu with a smile.

"The result of such a self-esteem injury, you will tell me. Zhuang Chenggang looked at him and said.

"I lost. Feng Conghu said frankly, the key is not to get to his bottom.

"What?" Zhuang Chenggang looked at him in surprise and said, "You are an authentic Shaolin lay disciple. ”