The long-distance run training began.

But the rush of our brothers is somewhat different from the long-distance run of a large army.

The long-distance attack of the large army is mainly about speed, and the brothers put the guy in their hands to the top of the backpack, spread their legs and followed the brothers in front of them.

If it were a well-trained army, even if thousands of brothers were running for their lives, there would be little movement but dull footsteps and the irrepressible gasps of the brothers.

But the feeling of slaughter and rigidity emanating from the long line could make the insects and birds hundreds of meters around them disappear.

And the most important thing for us brothers who specialize in precision strikes in long-distance raids is to be hidden.

Therefore, the route we choose for the march is also extremely tricky, and even where no one is walking, or there is no way to go, we will drill somewhere.

Moreover, in the process of marching, the big guys all maintained the habit of training in the past, and the brothers in the front and behind the top soldiers also relied on each other to cover each other.

This kind of walking looks like it in movies and television, and it is still very creative with the spirit of a soldier with a knife and a wild ride in the wind and snow. But in practice, the fatigue is really not something that ordinary people can understand.

Let's just say that the search of a spearhead is moving forward......

The rattan branches in the dense forest can well hide the traces of the stalker in the forest, but at the same time, they can also **** the stalker's whereabouts because of a small mistake of the stalker.

Therefore, in addition to keeping an eye on the situation around him, his ears to listen to the movements of the surroundings, and his nose to feel the abnormality in the air, every soldier in the search must also try to feel any object he touches.

To put it simply, when the feet of the sharpshooters are raised, they should pay attention to whether the feet are entangled by those seemingly small but extremely flexible rattans, so as not to startle the insects and birds in the forest because of the rattans.

When you land on your feet, you should always pay attention to whether there will be frozen and brittle dead branches under your feet, or more deadly thunderbolts, so as not to alarm your opponent because of the faint crisp sound, or be blown up in the air by the thunder buried on the surface.

As a result, when the spearhead encounters a terrain with suspicious signs, he can only move his legs and feet forward almost every minute, just like in slow motion in the movie.

In the days after I retired, I mentioned this way of walking at a gathering of friends, and one of the national second-tier footballers who was there at the time was quite unimpressed.

He shook his two legs, which were so strong that only muscles remained, that there was no difficulty, and what was the difficulty? I don't believe that we can also learn your routine, and there is absolutely no problem in walking three or five kilometers.

Then the national second-class footballer walked twelve times around the big round table where we were eating, as I said, and then he sat down on the stool and could not get up for half an hour.

The two thighs, which looked like they were full of muscles, trembled vigorously, and they couldn't stop pressing them with their hands.

He had walked less than a mile, still on carpeted flat ground.

And our brothers are in the snowy old forest in the northeast, and it is a morning to walk......

I didn't think I needed to hide what was going on in my mind.

I know that among the brothers in the Northeast Tiger Army who participated in the large-scale military training, many of them are elite grassroots officers brought out by Boss Niu, that is, the kind of elite ** Mao who can speak very well in front of Boss Niu.

I thought at the time, if I show such a small hand in front of these elite brothers, I seem to be more diligent, brave, and qualified, and these brothers will be able to mention me in front of Boss Niu when they finally report on the training situation.

Then when Boss Niu and our senzao met, he would naturally talk about me when exchanging experience in leading troops and some opinions, so that our senza's impression of me would be a little better.

Naturally, when I returned to the base, it was very likely that my name would be included in the report I got from the head of the group.

Maybe next year......

I wasn't a person who was good at thinking carefully about the horses, but at that time, my heart really seemed to be fascinated, and these ideas poured out of the table, and even the specific implementation methods could be considered in an instant.

I volunteered to be a top soldier, and I walked for a whole day, even if the **** muscles were as stiff as steel, I didn't stop, and I didn't let other brothers replace me, even if it was just a few minutes.

When I was camping, I waved my sapper shovel three or two times to make a rough snow wall shape, and I rushed to the side of those grassroots officer brothers, and helped people get a solid snow wall bunker without saying anything.

Standing sentry at night, especially the lurking sentry, was even more deservedly snatched by me, and it happened to be sandwiched between the time period when the two officers' brothers were sentry.

Naturally, I would go to the post an hour early, saying that I couldn't sleep, and let the officer's brother who was standing in front of me go to rest first.

As for getting off the sentry, I simply stood for the officer's brother who took over the sentry for two hours, and then directly woke up the other little brother......

I was really trying to show it! It's the kind of picture expression with dirty thoughts and selfish ambitions!

I think all the caution I wanted to play in my life came out in just a few days, and it was like an oil well blowout, and I couldn't suppress it!

That is, after having that lack of morality, I don't think the other brothers are as pleasing to the eye as in the past.

Seeing the brothers helping each other to repair the snow wall of the camp, I felt that it was the brothers who were taking advantage of the mountain, and maybe there was an opponent among them who wanted to compete with me for a place in the entrance examination.

Seeing the officers and brothers getting together to brag and chat, I always wanted to go over and listen, and listen to whether the brothers were talking about something that had a relationship of interest to me, so that I could take precautions as soon as possible?

That is, in the past two years, one of the eldest brothers I know is a devout Buddhist, and he is really the kind of master who has entered the world and practiced.

He once told me that if this person has some selfish thoughts, he will see things in a very different way. originally looked at the calm things, but if you can't say it well, it will become a thorn in the flesh, and you have to toss a right and wrong before you are willing to give up.

In Buddhism, this seems to be a haunting demon?

Unfortunately, I didn't know this big brother at the time, so I couldn't understand how I was tossed by that demon and became more and more like the kind of person I hated?

I'm starting to change a little bit......