Chapter 23: I'm Addicted Again!!

"Is this old black brain sick? Other recruits only need to run 5 kilometers lightly, so why do we have to load a big bag of stones and run here like fools to rush the mountain. ”

Wang Yanbing stuffed a big stone weighing three or four catties into Li Erniu's backpack, and complained very unconvinced.

"I guess he thinks that we can run faster on the battlefield if our training clothes are a little heavier now, so as not to die in vain on the battlefield like you." He Chenguang smiled on his face, and it hurt people a lot in the past.

"As far as you know, as long as you can endure, why don't you go to heaven?" Wang Yanbing rolled his eyes, very unconvinced.

"I just know, I just can, as for the sky, when I become a special soldier, I can go up at that time, the kind that drives a big plane up."

"Heh, it's still a special soldier, if you don't brag about it, you'll die......"

"Okay, okay, you two don't fight."

Xing Xiaolong interrupted the argument between the two, and while stuffing stones into He Chenguang's backpack, he said confidently: "If the recruit company selects people to go to the special forces, if there is only one quota, you two will definitely have no play, and the quota will only belong to me Xing Xiaolong." ”

"Cut!"

Wang Yanbing and He Chenguang, who thought that Xing Xiaolong was going to say something, had an incomparably tacit understanding at the same time, and sent their white eyes and middle finger to the sky.

Despise!

Despise shameless guys!

The four of them were deliberately divided into a class by Gong Jian, and bickering like this before formal training has become the norm among the three of them.

And Li Erniu, who is "in arrears", can only smile bitterly at this time.

Xing Xiaolong's training is completely stress-free, and every subject has become a stage for competition, but he Li Erniu can't.

Whenever he came to physical training, he would be so frightened that his face turned pale, and after training, he was even more tired and dizzy, and he couldn't distinguish between the southeast and the northwest.

"Rubbing what? What is the twitter, hurry up, it's all full for me. ”

Lao Hei was most concerned about Xing Xiaolong, He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing, and seeing that the three of them hadn't started training yet, they were arguing again, so they had to interrupt as a warning.

Then he picked up the electronic speaker and shouted: "Fill me with your backpack, don't give me a short catty, and don't play clever tricks to fill the number, if I find out, there will be no good fruit to eat."

When you are training, the more things you have in your backpack and the heavier it is, the faster you can run in the future, and the less things you load, the more you can't run on the battlefield, and the guns will kill if you don't have long eyes.

Running fast enough and rushing hard enough on the battlefield is the first rule of infantry survival. ”

After listening to Lao Hei's so-called first survival rule, He Chenguang smiled proudly and showed off to Wang Yanbing: "Did you hear it, I was right, hehe." ”

"Cut, look at your virtuous ......"

"Assemble!"

Wang Yanbing was just about to refute, but was interrupted by Lao Hei's assembly order, so he could only raise his right index finger, and made a gesture of "I am the first", and launched a provocation to He Chenguang.

He Chenguang didn't let in the slightest momentum, and returned a little thumb to the sky-

You can't do it, you're just a younger brother!

Then he picked his chin at Xing Xiaolong, and launched a challenge in person to get back the share of the last 400-meter hurdle from this training.

"Eat ash behind my ass."

Xing Xiaolong responded silently with his mouth, patted his ass very vividly, tightened his heavy backpack, and confidently walked into the team to gather.

There are usually three types of troop running: bare hands without anything, lightly armed with only firearms and tactical supplies, and fully armed individual soldiers with all the combat supplies.

Items that are fully armed for individual soldiers usually include: tactical vests, four rifle magazines, Type 95 rifles, four wooden-handled grenades, military water bottles, bulletproof helmets, satchels with household items, backpacks with resting supplies such as quilts and mats, as well as spare shoes and clothes, raincoats, washbasins, towels, etc.

These sets all add up and generally weigh between 25 and 30 kilograms.

Now Xing Xiaolong is training on the top of the mountain, and the cautious space inside the rucksack has been stuffed with high-density stones, and the weight is at least more than 40 kilograms.

Although this group of recruits has improved their physical strength to a certain extent after more than a month of training, the weight of 80 catties is obviously a bit too heavy.

Overwhelmed!

The recruits standing in the assembled line, some of them were crushed and staggered, and some of them were crushed and bowed.

Even the three musketeers in the first echelon of recruits, Xing Xiaolong, He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing, only felt that their legs seemed to be filled with lead, and a mountain was pressed on their shoulders, and even their breathing became extremely heavy.

As for Li Erniu, who has the worst physical fitness, he has no time to think about anything else.

All that left was to stand with that mouth and breathe frantically, breathing in more and more fresh air to relieve the body that was already being pressed more and more stiff.

In his current state, he rushed to the mountain, let alone run, it would be good to be able to walk up.

"Target, the mountain."

Lao Hei didn't care whether the recruits could run or not, he waved his hand and pointed to the top of the mountain a few hundred meters away, and yelled with a cold face: "Pass back and forth within 10 minutes, and if you don't pass, then run until you are qualified, let's go!" ”

The recruits didn't want to be unqualified, sprinting back and forth on this hill for a day, and finally being tired and half dead.

No matter how you can't run, you can only bury your head and work hard.

"Ahh

As all the recruits roared, more than 100 recruits used their strength to rush to the top of the mountain a few hundred meters away.

The first echelon that rushed to the forefront, without exception, was still wide-eyed and small-eyed, and He Chenguang and Xing Xiaolong were competing with each other while running.

Wang Yanbing's face turned red, and he followed the two of them and bit hard.

The second echelon is a large number of recruits, and the advance of these people cannot be described as running, in fact, they are walking, and they are the kind that is particularly laborious, and sometimes they need to use their hands to pick up the vegetation on the ground to help.

Because the sprint was too strenuous and painful, it soon became a 10-meter long line.

The last third echelon, the perennial penultimate crane tail is still Li Erniu, on this steep hillside, he almost used his hands and feet throughout the whole process.

It's humiliating to climb up, and it's slow,

If you don't climb, Li Erniu can't even advance one meter, which is a very difficult thing.

After all, this is a thing with 80 pounds hanging on it, and ordinary people can walk on flat ground, and their physical fitness is already good, let alone running.

Not to mention that there is still a slope of more than 30 degrees, all the way to the top of the mountain.

Xing Xiaolong, He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing had the best physical fitness, and they competed with each other all the way, so they ran to the mountainside with a hard breath.

I can only run here!

Everyone knows how tiring it is to climb the mountain, and the closer to the top of the mountain, the more painful it is.

Lao Hei, who was in charge of military training, and Gong Jian, who was promoting training on the mountainside, were already very satisfied.

However, Xing Xiaolong and the three of them, who were already more energetic, did not intend to "shake hands and make peace", but obviously showed signs of going up, and continued to fight to the death.

The recruit training subjects are calculated individually, and finally they are scored uniformly and sent to different units.

The troops, like the universities, have good and bad ones.

A good company has enough funds and good weapons, and has enough resources to build elite troops, while a poor company can only envy it, and by the way, complain about the real nourishment of that group of bitches.

Xing Xiaolong and the three of them were all ambitious, and they wanted to be able to be assigned to a better unit after the recruit training.

At the same time, there is a fight for a breath and I don't want to be worse than the other party.

But it's useless to have empty ideas and perseverance, whether the body's capital is enough is the fundamental, the system is not as good as others, and no matter how hard you try, it's useless.

He Chenguang has been trained by his grandfather since he was a child, and his body muscles have been scientifically adjusted.

Especially in this kind of extreme challenge training, He Chenguang's perfect physique plays a vital role in the link that requires fighting for potential and perseverance.

On the remaining half of the mountain road, no matter how desperate Xing Xiaolong and Wang Yanbing were, they could only watch and Chenguang ride into the city, gradually throwing off the two of them and heading straight to the top of the mountain, winning the "victory" of this training.

"TMD, this bastard...... What's this bastard ...... How can you run so much? I'm exhausted. ”

Wang Yanbing, whose lungs were burning, was out of breath and couldn't speak, and he wanted to bite He Chenguang, but he had the heart but not the strength.

I was so depressed in my heart that I almost vomited blood.

Fortunately, Xing Xiaolong, who has always been at the top, seems to be unable to hold on, Wang Yanbing feels a little better in his heart, and habitually laughs and says: "Xing Xiaolong, what's wrong, can't you run?"

I remember...... I remember you were ...... I haven't lost so far, I thought you were invincible, it turns out, it turns out that you will lose too, haha. ”

"You...... Do you really think I'm going to lose? Xing Xiaolong gasped and wiped his sweat.

"As you are now, your physical strength is seriously overdrawn, and you are not much better than me, and you will definitely lose." Wang Yanbing said with great certainty.

"Oh, really?"

Xing Xiaolong, who was already preparing to open the hanging, didn't expect to be able to make some money along the way, and was suddenly happy: "Since this is the case, are you interested in making a bet with me?" ”

"Okay, you say, bet on what?"

There is no hope for training and land acquisition this time, and Wang Yanbing is idle in the end.

"If I reach the top of the mountain first, you must obediently call me Brother Long from now on, and you will have to do whatever I ask you to do. If He Chenguang is the first to reach the top of the mountain, I will call you Brother Bing in the future, and I will be your little brother obediently. ”

"Yo, it's a bit big."

Wang Yanbing's little eyes gurgled, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"What? Don't you dare? Scared? "Xing Xiaolong deliberately provoked.

Wang Yanbing looked up and saw that He Chenguang had already pulled away thirty or forty meters from the two of them, and it was less than 200 meters away from the top of the mountain.

"I don't dare? Who have I, Wang Yanbing, been afraid of? Okay, I'll take this gamble, and I'll do as you say. ”

"Okay, if you have the guts, I like you like this, just wait to call me Brother Long, haha."

Wang Yanbing took over this gamble, Xing Xiaolong was already smiling in his heart, rubbing the thumb of his left hand on the gold ring, and opened the CF mall interface again.