Just after that time, the loud trumpets sounded again in the temporary camp of Long Wuwei and Hu Benwei.

When the soldiers who had already laid down to rest heard this trumpet, they felt like crying, and this time it seemed that it was more difficult to get up from the bunks than in the morning.

In the morning, because they hadn't woken up yet, the disturbing sound of the horn made them dizzy, but this time, not only was their head dizzy, but their whole body was sore, and it took a stronger will to get up and gather.

With the fact that nearly 5,000 people were killed in the morning, no one dared to snooze, dragged their heavy bodies to get up, and hurriedly tidied up their appearances and ran out to gather.

The killing stick was not beaten hard, although it hurt, but no one really couldn't afford to be injured because of the killing stick, but the deterrent effect of the killing stick came out, and no one in the camp was late for the afternoon gathering.

Yang Huairen is very satisfied with this, and it seems that his reward and punishment system and training methods still play a certain role.

The training he arranged in the afternoon was not a targeted military quality training, nor did he wield a gun, let alone a stick, but arranged a training in walking on the right foot.

Judging from the training in the morning standing military posture, they may have begun to get used to Yang Huairen's slightly strange training method, so they no longer complained, but slowly learned to accept it.

The instructors first shouted fresh passwords and demonstrated in person, and with the sound of "take a break", "stand upright", "turn left", and "keep up with the right", the soldiers also began to learn from the instructors' movements.

These basic actions are actually not difficult, and there are similar actions in the forbidden army, but the passwords and postures are slightly different.

Individual soldiers were singled out to do these movements, and most of them were quickly learned, except for a very few who were uncoordinated and on crutches.

Walking in unison can be regarded as having a basic appearance, but when it comes to learning to walk in steps, it is a bit funny, and the footsteps can't go together anyway, like chasing ducks.

This is also expected by Yang Huairen, at the beginning of learning these things, it is inevitable that this kind of funny situation will occur.

The instructors also learned the training method of decomposing movements from Yang Huairen, so a large number of one-legged independent golden roosters appeared on the school field.

In the instructor's hand, I don't know when there was an extra rattan, the movement was not good, and the raised feet were not high enough, or secretly landed, the instructor did not speak, and when he went up, a rattan was whipped on their legs.

The people who were throbbed were naturally a little resentful in their hearts, but no one dared to learn from Lu Jiyuan's example in the morning to argue with the instructor, after seeing Huang Dayin's monkey stealing peach magic skill, no one wanted to suffer like that.

The afternoon training was very long, with a break in the middle to hydrate the soldiers, and the training was not finished until the sun turned over the distant hills.

After an afternoon of training, although everyone still can't walk neatly, the basic posture still has a little look, and the steps "pop" when they walk, they still feel a little momentum.

Just when everyone thought that the day's training was over, Yang Huairen changed into the short-sleeved shirt he wore for running in the morning, and his legs and feet were scared with one sentence.

"Target big locust tree, come back and eat after running!"

Looking at the kind Yang Huairen smiling, all the soldiers of the forbidden army were silently scolding in their hearts, devil, this Yang Huairen is a devil!

The devil was still smiling, stretched his arms and pressed his legs, and had already run out, and the soldiers had no time to curse when they saw it, so they had to hurry up and follow, and no one was like eating bread for dinner.

This second five-kilometer trail run in the evening can be said to be doubly painful compared to the morning.

Although it was the first time to run such a long distance in the morning, the physical strength was quite sufficient, but this trip in the afternoon, because the whole day was sunburned for a day, and it was almost a day of standing, and it was difficult to walk, let alone run ten miles back and forth.

However, Yang Huairen's words are now a military order, whoever doesn't run will have nothing to eat, and whoever will be driven out of the forbidden army by him, no one can afford to lose this face.

Only running, his body was very heavy, as if a mountain was pressing on his back, the flesh on his calves and stomach was sour, and every step he took was unbearable torture.

Yang Huairen also knew that it would be a little difficult for these forbidden soldiers to suddenly come with such a large amount of training, but he had to do this, because only in this way could the soldiers of these forbidden troops be truly tempered, and under such training, their willpower would be strong.

The soldiers of the border army who could have run ahead on this trip did not take the lead alone, but took care of the soldiers of the forbidden army who no longer had the physical strength to complete the five-kilometer cross-country trip.

In this way, everyone supported and encouraged each other to complete this training that may be the last training of the day, and the thought of tomorrow if it was still like this, I was afraid and hateful, and I was a little loveless.

When this long-distance run was completed, many men of the forbidden army actually cried. That kind of feeling, only those who have experienced these can understand, it is not that they are tired and crying or crying bitterly, but that they are proud of themselves and are moved to tears.

After just one day's work, the initial voice of scolding the mother suddenly disappeared, and after human beings surpassed their physical limits, the fatigue and pain of the body may no longer feel a kind of torture.

And spiritual growth and satisfaction are the most valuable.

Lu Jiyuan's physique is indeed good, and it is not difficult for him to complete the second long-distance run. It's a pity that he didn't get the first place this time, he was left behind by Yang Huairen, a long gap.

Lu Jiyuan didn't understand why he was still the first in the morning, but in the afternoon, he could only follow Yang Huairen to eat soil, and every time he tried to add a few steps to catch up with him, he was pulled away by him at a faster speed.

In the last two miles, Yang Huairen not only did not slow down, but suddenly accelerated and started to sprint!

Brother Hei Niu and they can still keep up, but they were also frightened, and no one would have thought that Yang Huairen would be able to run so well.

Brother Tianba shouted in Yang Huairen's tone, "I'll go, the next time I go to the battlefield, my brother doesn't seem to need to worry about a few of us, he runs so fast, no one can catch up......"

Lu Jiyuan felt that his body had no strength to catch up, so he could only look at the background of Yang Huairen running farther and farther away, and at the same time he was ashamed, Yang Huairen, the original image of a weak scholar in his heart, also collapsed in an instant, and was replaced by a person worthy of his sincere admiration and even more worthy of him to follow.