After climbing over a cliff more than 30 meters high, and running and climbing to end the five-kilometer winding road, my body began to appear in a state of extreme hypoxia, and my eyes began to blacken, just like the TV show, the light and darkness in front of my eyes, everything around me began to become very slow, and even my own breathing seemed very, very clear, as if the whole world was only left with the sound of my breathing. Watching the surrounding comrades run and run one by one, they fell to their knees, and then supported the ground with the butt of their guns, looked up to the sky and let out a long howl and stood up again, ran a few steps and fell down again. I felt that my eyes were really heavy, I no longer had any strength in my body, and the world in front of me began to become shaky, and I really couldn't hold on anymore.

I watched the ground get closer and closer to me, closer and closer, and I knew that I was going to fall, but even if my mental strength was still supporting me, my body couldn't hold on, and I had really reached my limit. But just as I was about to fall, a hand pulled my backpack from behind, so that I did not have a face-to-face kiss with the earth for a while. I turned around and saw that it was none other than Lao Mao.

Dunxiang and Lao Pang had already walked in front of me, I don't know how they insisted, and I didn't know why Lao Mao fell behind me, at that time, I didn't have the heart to think about it at all, and my head was full of the sound of my own breathing.

Suddenly, a person appeared in my rickety world, the one who made me think about it day and night, and made me think about it and make the corners of my mouth rise slightly and smile - Yu Qingyu. I don't know why, she appeared in front of my eyes, although it was a hallucination, but at that time I couldn't tell what was true and what was false, even if it was a hallucination, I didn't have the consciousness and ability to tell at all.

She stood in front of me, still that innocent and cute, silly look, beckoning to me, as if she had said something, but I couldn't hear it at all, but I could clearly feel that under the gas mask, I smiled, my eyelids became heavier and heavier, but my mouth also raised an arc, at that moment I really thought, I really wanted to go up and hug her, so I continued to walk towards her with heavy steps, put the gun on my back, opened my hands, and wanted to hug her, but every time I moved forward, she stepped back a little, I took one more step, and she took another step back, and then, as if angry, turned around and ran away. I finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground, my eyes looking at the outside world through the two eye sockets left by my gas mask, and the darkness was more time than the light.

"Rookie-bird-four-ten-three-number! Can you continue-persevere? "Slowly, a pair of combat boots appeared in front of my eyes, followed by a loud horn, and the sound seemed to slowly and continuously burst into my ears.

"Rookie-bird-four-ten-three-number! Let's go! You've done your best. That slow, sustained sound continued to rush towards my ears and brain. Immediately after that, I saw a few more pairs of combat boots and a stretcher.

"Hehe, hehe, ahem." I smiled, under the gas mask, I smiled with a little cough, I was really a fucking slut, no old bird scolded me next to me and really couldn't lift my energy, "Loyalty, loyalty to the motherland, loyalty, loyalty to the people!" ”

"Ahh Be loyal to the people! ”

It was this shout, but I temporarily got out of the hallucination, and my consciousness began to gradually become clear, but it was this shout, I rushed hard, I fell to the ground again, very unlucky, my foot was twisted, I tried to get up many times, but no matter how hard I tried, my foot could not provide me with support.

"Rookie No. 43, give up, your body has reached its limit, you will be in danger if you continue like this, not this year, there will be a chance next year." The old bird of the special operations brigade didn't shout at me with a loudspeaker, I looked into his eyes, but saw a kind of unbearable in his eyes, but this is training after all, and I can't let the fighter die and be in danger on the training ground, I can understand his thoughts, but I don't want to fall like this, unless I lose consciousness and am carried away, otherwise, as long as I still have a trace of consciousness, I won't quit like this!

"Loyal to the Motherland! Be loyal to the people! I shouted again. The old bird looked at me, let out a long sigh, and didn't leave, just looked at me.

My feet can no longer support me, so I can only crawl for the time being. My body was crushed to the ground by more than 20 kilograms of weight, and I could only rub my hands and one foot on the ground to provide me with that pitiful distance forward, and I didn't know how long I had climbed, only to hear someone shouting outside: "Come on!" Number 43! Come on! It's almost there! Come on! ”

I raised my head with great effort, it was still a rickety world, but many people stood not far in front of me and looked at me, shouting and cheering for me, I thought to myself, could it be another illusion, forget it, fuck the fuck! I picked up the assault rifle that I had been dragging and rubbing on the ground from my hand, held the barrel tightly with both hands, put the butt against the ground, and landed on the ground like a crutch, barely allowing myself to stand up, moving forward step by step, and those comrades who had been behind me overtook me one after another, and then one, two, three fell in front of me.

Obviously the end is so close, obviously just a short sprint, not even a run, but at this moment it seems so far, far enough that so many of us stumble, fall, and then get up again, fall again, stand up again.

"Come on! Fast! Come on! Almost there! Come on! "Lao Mao, Dunxiang, and Lao Pang have reached the end, and I am only a short distance away from the end, and there is only a little bit left in the last two kilometers, and I limp forward, because I don't want to lose in these last few steps, even if I climb, I have to climb over!

"In the last two minutes, rookies who don't reach the finish line will be automatically eliminated!" Lao Li stood on the off-road vehicle, holding a loudspeaker, wearing a pair of sunglasses, and shouting expressionlessly. I looked up at him and thought, shit, sooner or later, labor and management will fuck you, let you fuck me every day!

"Sketch the uncle!" I scolded through my gas mask, and then I didn't care about the pain in my foot, and rushed forward like crazy.

"And the last minute!" Lao Li of the dog day still has the expression of life and death, as if in his opinion, our group of rookies whose brains have been caught by the door are a burden to him.

"Ahh I, finally, crossed the finish line.

My comrades-in-arms looked at me, I took off my gas mask, laughed, lost consciousness and fell to the ground. But I know, I won.

After a short rest, I regained consciousness, but the pain in my limbs, especially in my feet, was more pronounced, and although I was awake, I could only lie down.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one! It's time! Lao Li looked at the timer in his hand, reading the watch, while staring at the last few fighters in front of the finish line, at this moment, they are no longer rookies, but a warrior, because they were eliminated. But none of them stopped, but continued to run towards the finish line little by little, and even climbed over.

"All of them! Rise! Major Lao Li jumped out of the buggy and gave the order to the last few soldiers in front of the finish line. And I also stood up with the support of Lao Mao.

"Salute the warriors!" All of us looked at the soldiers in front of the finish line and saluted in the best possible way, accompanied by our regret and their unwillingness.

Our assessment is not a TV series, so it is impossible to give one more minute for who to give like in a certain TV series, because we are real troops, real soldiers, and we must be responsible for the title of the army, and we must be responsible for the party and the people.

Those fighters in front of the finish line also ended up crossing the finish line and then tearing off their armbands, but they won the respect of all of us, because the last two kilometers, they were finished!