"One-two-one, one-two-one, one-two-three-four~"

"One-two-one, one-two-one, one-two-three-four~"

"One-two-one, one-two-one, one-two-three-four~"

A nine-man team dressed in marine camouflage shouted neat slogans as they ran through the county seat of Yache County, all of them with the same characteristics, dark with a little emaciation, which was obviously a trace of high-intensity training. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Tired, toiled. These two words are not an exaggeration to describe the military career, but they are the truest portrayal.

The lieutenant in the lead did not squint, and led the team to run towards Shule County, if familiar people saw him, they would definitely find that he had lost a full circle of weight and blackened three times, and finally raised a white handsome face during the hospitalization, and now it became a piece of black charcoal.

The scorching sunshine in this desert for a few days did not dry the officers and soldiers of Group A, but burst out with great vitality after a night's rest, they are an elite, an elite from the Marine Corps!

Hearing this neat slogan, people looked at them curiously, only to find that this was the navy, not the army and armed police, which are most common in the interior.

Looking at the sign that read, "182 kilometers away from Shule County, 192 kilometers away from Kashgar", Yuan Mian couldn't help but roll his eyes slightly: I didn't expect to be in a two-hour car, and there were still 182 kilometers...... It's better to have two kilometers less......

Although I think so in my heart, but morale can't be vented, and men can't say no, right?

So Yuan Mian asked loudly: "Comrades-in-arms, there are still 182 kilometers to Shule, and we are still forty-six hours away from the end of the mission, and it is now ten o'clock in the morning. Are you confident that you can complete the mission before the time is up?!"

"Yes......" the soldiers replied breathlessly, seeing that the distance written on the sign was still 182 kilometers......

What kind of concept is this? For ordinary soldiers, five or ten kilometers of armed cross-country is enough, but this is 182 kilometers. Although their physical strength was better than that of ordinary soldiers, and they also ran in forty-six hours, the mental and physical exhaustion was difficult for ordinary people to experience.

You know, they've been wandering around the desert for more than four days before this, and it's no fun.

"Didn't you eat in the morning?!" Yuan Mian said loudly.

"Yes!!" the fighters' voices were much louder this time than they had just been.

"Then do you have the confidence to complete the task in forty-six hours?!"

"Yes!!"

"Good. The army of the army, the steel of the steel ~ prepare ~ up!" Running in front of the team, Yuan Mian sang loudly.

"The army of the army~ The steel of the steel~ We are the hot-blooded sons of the motherland~ The sharp knife is drawn out of the sheath ~ The cannonball is loaded ~ Just waiting for the horn of the charge to blow ~ We are especially able to endure hardships in the swells ~ We are especially able to fight on the beach......"

A loud song sounded in the streets of Shache under the warm sun......

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Unlike the calmness of Blade Group A, Blade Group B has suffered a lot, and it is really more popular than people, and luck is really hard to say.

The point is that they encountered a desert storm, and they don't know whether to be angry or funny, and now they are all walking out of the road with a half-dead look, it's really a pit.

Where is the appearance of the elite army now? It's just the frost-beaten eggplant, wilted.

This was the second day they had walked out of the desert, about the same time as the officers and men of Group A had walked out of the desert, but it would be a few hours later. The only thing that was more fortunate than the officers and men of Group A was that as soon as they walked out of the desert, they arrived in Yache County.

After arriving at Shache, fortunately, Lu Weijun secretly brought a few hundred yuan before leaving, otherwise this group of guys would have suffered.

You know, they were really miserable at that time, and they went to the people's homes to ask for help, but it was detrimental to the army's appearance. The training uniform was also torn a lot, covered in wind and sand, his face was not washed, and his body was full of dust, and he really looked like a beggar......

On the same day, after eating at a halal restaurant, they bought another box of mineral water and filled their respective kettles before starting again.

As for where to sleep at night, because there is no money, these nine people are only divided into two people per hour on duty, and then sleep on the side of the road, how miserable is that situation......

The next morning, they also set off early in the morning.

It's just that their marching speed is not as fast as Yuan Mian's, one is full of food and drink, the other is tired, and is still gnawing on individual soldiers' rations, how can it be the same?

No, as soon as it was twelve o'clock in the afternoon, they heard the sound of neat footsteps and neat slogans behind them.

"Tread, trample, trample......"

"One-two-one, one-two-one, one-two-three-four......"

Hearing this slogan, the soldiers of Blade Group B couldn't help but glance back: Isn't that the group of mischievous goods from Group A? Hey, no, why are their clothes still shiny?

After looking at the appearance of this group of people in Blade Group A, let's take a look at my own side: how miserable they look are really how miserable they are, and if they are really more popular than people.

Soon, the members of Group A caught up with the members of Group B.

"Hey, guys, do you need help?" Du Zijian, who has always been known as the "cheapest mouth" in Group A, opened his mouth and asked, he was naturally not so kind, he couldn't even carry his own things, how could he be so kind and have time to help the comrades in Group B carry things?

"Oh, slut, I haven't seen you for a few days, my mouth is still growing, believe it or not, I'm back in the company, Lao Tzu will cut you?" It was Wu Rui from Group B who spoke, he and Du Zijian were from the same class, and naturally knew the temperament of this goods.

"Hey, Rui'er, come on, come on, come on, hey. I'll just watch you run and cheer you on, hehe. Du Zijian smiled obscenely, when this goods were in the same class as Wu Rui, they did not lose the latter.

As for being in the blade group A, he has also beaten Li Sanlong and the hygienist, due to the low force value, his mouth can still be controlled within a certain range.

But now it's different, he dares to bully Wu Rui.

"Report to the team leader!" shouted Wu Rui, who was jogging.

Say. Lu Weijun, who was running in the middle of the line, said.

"I ask that after returning to the army, I can apply for one-on-one solo training with Corporal Du Zijian of Group A!" Wu Rui said angrily.

Lu Weijun didn't think about it, nodded, and said, "Yes, if it's not his opponent, then I'll be on it!"

"Yes, Team Leader!" Wu Rui said with a smile.

As soon as he saw this formation, Du Zijian's eyes rolled straight up, ran to Yuan Mian's side, and said with a sneer: "That, that team leader, you ...... You're up with me, aren't you? ”

Yuan Mian's face was pale, he looked at him seriously, and said, "That...... I don't know you well......"

Saying that, Yuan Mian sped up the speed of his feet, leaving Du Zijian with a bewildered face......

This group leader ...... Team Leader...... How can he tell nonsense in a serious manner......

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PS: The update is delivered, and it's finally back on track. It's not easy, the next chapter Eagle will be very careful to write to avoid shielding...... Thank you for your support, the eagle will continue to work hard!(To be continued.) )