Chapter 293: Sour Gas Mask

Solemn felt that his lungs were going to explode.

I carried an extra Type 91 backpack and an extra gun, and now I have at least 60 pounds on my body.

Among the squad leaders of the whole brigade, he fell last.

Wang Dazui dragged the backpack strap in front, desperately dragging Zhang Heping, who was already physically exhausted, upward, and solemnly followed Zhang Heping, so anxious that he was going to arch his ass with his head.

I've seen water, but I've never seen it like this......

Zhang Heping's physical fitness can only be said to be better than that of ordinary one-year recruits, and he solemnly and desperately found that letting him and other normal district captains or the two squad leaders of the entire third district team plus this strange red-card district captain face those veteran oils who have already been refined to compare physical fitness and basic military skills is as funny as letting a kindergarten doll play football with high school students.

He misses the essay recitation competition on the 11th National Day very much, at least Zhang Heping can definitely come out on top.

"Lao Zhang...... I say...... Can you push harder......"

Solemnly gasped like a dog, sticking out his tongue and pushing Heping's ass with his hand.

The steps are very shaky, and the solemn can only be relieved by pushing Zhang Peace with his hands.

He was afraid that Zhang Heping would suddenly collapse on the way and fall backwards, so the two of them would have to roll down the steps.

"Holy!" Squadron Leader Zhou Huping couldn't help it, ran back, stood beside the trio of the Third District Team, and kept yelling: "You are the slowest!" Wang Datong, solemn! How do you become a coach class leader!? ”

In the solemn heart, tens of thousands of grass and mud horses galloped past.

Is this my responsibility to talk to Wang Dazui?

Squadron Leader, try to let me throw down Lao Zhang's goods, do you see if I can run to the front?

Now he only yells at me and the king, not authentic!

Do you think Zhang Heping is an officer or is it because this guy's father is a hero of our army?

Persimmon this is a soft pinch!

Although there are all kinds of thoughts in their hearts, they want to think about it, do it, and put Lao Zhang, the captain of the parallel goods area, Zhuang Yan and Wang Datong can only admit that they are unlucky.

The two of them finally dragged this "hot hairy horse" to the top of Bailongguan Mountain, and they were already half tired to death.

Zhang Heping was good, he just didn't care about lying on the ground, and the whole person stretched out his limbs like a cat and fell to the ground.

"Run...... Run...... Can't run...... ......"

The solemn throat was dry as if it was about to stick, and when he saw Zhang Heping's bear-like appearance, he was so angry that he almost exploded on the spot.

It doesn't matter if this guy is an officer or a district captain, he went up and grabbed Zhang Heping's camouflage collar directly and dragged him up.

"Run!"

He was so anxious that he raised his foot to kick this indisputable thing.

This time the face is a big loss.

The signboard of the three squadrons and the three district teams was completely smashed this time.

If Lao Qi was still there, he probably jumped to his feet and scolded his mother and spat at Zhang Heping.

has been a soldier for a year, and at this time, solemn can be regarded as really seeing that the original officers also have characters who can't run and play tricks.

Zhang Heping was embarrassed, his face was stained with a pile of yellow mud and sand, mixed with sweat, and became a big flower face.

The people of the last district team in front of them were two hundred meters away from the three of them, and they had already passed through the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain and started directly into the roadway down the mountain.

"Hold on! You are the captain of the district, and the top leader of our third district team, don't let our two squad leaders underestimate you! ”

Hearing this, Zhang Heping was shocked.

This is the sentence that hurts his self-esteem the most.

You can't let others look down on you anymore!

I can't be a seed anymore!

Zhang Heping remembered what Hei Lao Cai had said to him in the big playground, and stood up from the ground with all his might.

"Run! Catch up with them! ”

Solemnly found that this guy was not panting, he spoke very neatly, and he was full of explosiveness.

Is it really forced out of potential?

The roadway down the mountain is all concrete, although it is flat, but it must be controlled by the center, otherwise it will become a rolling hoist.

Fortunately, the physical exertion of going down the mountain was not so great, and Zhang Heping finally survived.

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Wen Zhixing was already waiting at the exit of the roadway, and when he saw the trio of the third district team, he immediately raised his hand and shouted: "Wear a gas mask!" ”

The three of them had to run and take the thing out of their gas mask bag, then stretch it open and put it on their heads.

Wearing a gas mask, a strange smell came to my face.

The smell of rubber and all sorts of strange and indescribable smells mingle together, creating a smell similar to that that found in a moldy toilet that had been abandoned for years.

As long as the gas mask is not rotten, it is a family heirloom from generation to generation, and the gas mask of the teaching team is even more common, and many of them look like the rubber is a little yellow.

Because the training team is a training base, as long as a gas mask is used for training, it can be borrowed.

Everyone's sweat, as well as the grease on the face, and even the smell of saliva will remain inside, plus the long storage time, the bag itself has a musty smell.

Several complex smells are mixed together, and it's really the one called sour!

A veteran once described the strange stench of a gas mask on his face very aptly, saying that it was dried, and the poisonous gas that wafted out after being melted away by sweat.

Therefore, wearing a gas mask for military training is not only a test of soldiers' skills and tactics, but also a cruel test of their sense of smell.

Putting on a poisoning mask, I solemnly felt like I had been thrown into a moldy toilet with a sauna function.

Breathing has become a little difficult, the vision has become narrow, because it is training, and there is no bright fixer, so as long as you take one breath, the lenses at the position of both eyes immediately become a cloud of fog, making the whole world hazy and "artistic".

Wearing a gas mask for the final 2-kilometer run, it was definitely a mortal test.

Zhang Heping looked like he was going crazy.

He took off his gas mask once, and was soon put on again by Wen Zhixing, who had been watching from the side.

In the end, Zhang Heping, who had no choice but to comply, staggered and drunk on the mountain road.

It was no surprise that the trio of the three districts became the last district team to arrive in the entire teaching brigade.

As the trio crossed the finish line, Zhang hurriedly lifted his gas mask and tossed it aside, as if it were a hood stained with Ebola.

It's not over.

Taking off his gas mask, Zhang Heping, whose face was greener than leaves, spit out unexpectedly.

Oh!

No, the word "jet" is used.

Because he hadn't eaten in the morning, Zhang Heping only drank half a pot of water before leaving.

So what comes out is gastric juice and yellow bile, yellow, yellow, green and green, which looks like water in a septic tank.

The most exciting thing was Wang Dazui, who was in charge of pulling Zhang Heping, and after crossing the finish line, he supported his knees with both hands, took off his camouflage cap, and bent over to stand in place like a mourning dog that had been chased for nine streets.

The "fecal water" that squirted out of Zhang Heping's mouth was impartial, and the huge head melon seeds in the big mouth drenched him with a cold heart......

Wang Dazui didn't react at first, and what fell on his head.

In the shocked eyes of all the coaches, squad leaders and district captains next to him, Zhang Heping lived up to expectations and vomited for the second time......

"Gross-"

The yellow-green juice flowing up from the stomach carried a thunderous sound, like the Milky Way falling for nine days, once again drenched Wang's mouth, which was still in a state of bewilderment......

"I-day-"

Wang Dazui finally understood what had just happened to him, and after less than two seconds of stupid stunning, he opened his hands and rushed towards the bathroom of the barracks screaming like a hen that had been knocked out......