Chapter 42: Admiration to numbness

Liu Lang didn't stay in the command center for two minutes before he rejoined the team that was still running hard.

As time went on, the soldiers finally showed their fatigue, and more and more soldiers fell out of their ranks, turning from jogging to jogging, and finally standing still.

Of course, such soldiers will take the initiative to leave the field at the first time in the way that the majority of "game supervisors" laugh.

With the arrival of the sixth lap, the continuous running of nearly 20 miles had almost exhausted the physical strength of most of the soldiers, and only about 500 people were still running hard in the original team of more than 2,000 people.

Liu Lang is also among them.

Although he was delayed for a while because of the meeting with Zhao Dengyu just now, the number of laps he ran was remembered by those who cared about it, and the distance he ran was no less than that of the soldiers who were still running.

What's even worse is that with a weight of nearly 40 pounds, he is more than twice as much as an ordinary soldier, and this alone makes him stronger than everyone present, and he continues to run.

Liu Lang will also be tired, the sweat has soaked through the white shirt, and the ten kilometers of walking on the ground in the future generations is really a big burden for the current Liu Lang.

Although he did not carry more than 30 kilograms as he used to, nor did he pursue at least twice the high speed as he used to, although he had used the three-stage breathing method taught by the previous instructor to save his physical strength to the maximum.

But after running non-stop for ten kilometers, Liu Lang still felt that his lungs were on fire, as if every time he breathed heavily, flames would erupt from his throat, and his legs felt as weak as stepping on cotton。。。。。。

Liu Lang naturally knows that this is the first limit of his current body, many people just fall on the first limit of their body, once they fall or admit the termination, they will never have the opportunity to cross this limit for the rest of their lives.

What he can do now is to persevere, persevere, and cross this limit, the endurance of his body will far exceed that of the past, just like in his previous life, becoming the first man in the entire special combat team to cross the limit of three times!

Gradually, more and more soldiers gave up.

Some of them ran and ran, and they fell and could not get up again; Yes, stop and vomit in large gulps; Some simply fell to the ground and fainted.

The soldiers who have been able to hold on until now, I am afraid that in addition to the temptation of a hundred oceans, they want to catch up with the figure of the fat man in front, the fat man who carries two light machine guns but claims to be the son of a rich man. The sons of the rich men are so able to run, so how can they, the bankers, not win?

However, they really couldn't run.

The doctors and nurses of the brigade medical team were no longer spectators, but were busy replenishing light salt water to the tired and fainted soldiers.

Modern science has proved that the sudden cessation of leg muscle activity after long-distance running will cause a large amount of blood to accumulate in the dilated blood vessels of the lower limbs, reduce the blood flow to the heart, and cause the amount of blood to flow out of the heart to decrease accordingly, and will also cause a series of irreparable physical damage due to the sudden decrease in blood in the head.

Of course, there are also people who record the number of laps run by these soldiers who were so exhausted that they had to give up that no one laughed at them anymore.

They proved the tenacity of their soldiers with a distance far beyond ordinary people's imagination, and they are indeed the most elite soldiers of this era.

When some were forced to stop running, but unexpectedly learned that they had outperformed most of their opponents and had been shortlisted for the 150th place, they couldn't help but breathe greedily and breathe in the oxygen that can cool their lungs, while showing a bright smile, it was really not easy to be shortlisted for this place.

And more of them are the soldiers who know that they have been eliminated, some of them are crying, and some of them are looking gloomily at the back of the fat commander who is still leading in the distance.

At this moment, the temptation of a hundred oceans reward has long been gone, and more of it is just vaguely felt that he has lost an extremely rare opportunity.

Yes, to have such a commander who accompanies them and leads them to run is something that the soldiers never imagined. He used his actions to tell everyone that he would not give up until the last moment.

Liu Lang, with a simple run, won the respect of all the fighters.

Perhaps, not just warriors.

The sky in the north was already dark early, although it was only five o'clock, the sky was already dark, but the assessment was not completely over. Although it is safe here, and there is no fear that the Japanese cannonballs will fall here over the mountains, but according to the regulations, the torches are only lit in small quantities, but fortunately, the gradually rising moon is still bright, and the shadowy figures can still be seen, especially the "abnormal" white shirt at the front.

"How many laps has this kid run?" Zhao Dengyu, who walked out of the headquarters again and watched the soldiers run seriously, suddenly pointed to Liu Lang, who was soaked in sweat and panting not far from the brigade headquarters, and his panting voice was clearly audible, obviously exhausted to the extreme, but still did not stop.

"Report to the brigade, fifteen laps." A staff officer of the brigade headquarters who silently counted Liu Lang in his heart replied solemnly.

Looking at the back of Liu Lang gradually disappearing into the night in the distance, all the officers were silent, and something called admiration flashed in their eyes.

Fifteen laps, that's more than 40 miles. Rao is brigade commander is well-informed, and his nerves are tenacious enough, and his eyes still burst out at this moment.

The pained expressions of the soldiers who couldn't hold on and stopped to vomit already told everyone what a physical test it was to run such a long distance without stopping.

Those soldiers, it's not that they are not tough enough, but they have reached the limit of their bodies, and if they continue to run, they may really run to death.

But Liu Lang was still running, running in front of the few people left behind him.

So far, there are less than ten people in total who can continue to persevere. These people may not be the most outstanding in physical fitness among these thousands of officers and soldiers, but their tenacity is definitely top-notch.

Lao Wang, who was sitting on the hillside, and a number of battalion and company-level officers did not leave, and the usual attacks of the Japanese troops stopped long before the examination, and after nightfall, the Japanese troops who had lost the cover of artillery fire would never launch an attack.

Of course, they will not be stupid to launch any night raid to sneak attack the soldiers of the 29th Army at the pass, the battle of the past few days has proved that the officers and men of the 29th Army who are good at hand-to-hand combat may be afraid of artillery, but they will definitely not be afraid of bayonets.

Moreover, the defense of these two days was taken over by the 38th Division, and they didn't have to arrange any defense, so they naturally sat here and watched the Lang Fat performance.

From the initial surprise to the final admiration until numbness.

Anyway, if it were any of them, they would never have been able to run such a long mountain road with two light machine guns on their backs.

It's not a good road, it's a mountainous area.