The thing worse than being busy like a dog is that there are two mad dogs around him, and Instructor Tony, one of the mad dogs, keeps an eye on Li Qingcang all the time, and sometimes even asks Li Qingcang to solve it within five minutes even when he eats.

After more than five minutes, Li Qingcang's food was thrown into the trash, and the first time the food was thrown away by the instructor, Li Qingcang was really angry, and he really wanted to pick a picker and yell at Lao Tzu to stop doing it.

Instructor Tony looked at Li Qingcang's clenched fists and the green tendons on his head, and even yelled at Li Qingcang's face with his nose and eyes: "What's wrong? Unconvinced, Lao Tzu threw away your rations, didn't he? Imagine spending half an hour enjoying your military rations on the front line of a bullet-ridden battlefield and see if death will give you this time, you idiot! ”

Li Qingcang tried to take a deep breath to stabilize his emotions.

The reason why the instructor threw away his food was clear, that is, to keep his combat effectiveness by taking in the most food in the shortest time on the battlefield.

Thinking about it again, although the instructor's methods are a little rough, they are actually quite concerned about self-help, and spend most of their time training themselves alone. Marksmanship, camouflage and concealment skills are becoming more and more proficient under the instruction of Instructor Tony.

Equipment, communication, photography and other aspects are taught by Instructor Thomas, because he is not very proficient in English, Instructor Thomas translated each explanation into Chinese, although he often scolded him bloody.

But in just one month, I have gone from ignorance of firearms to my current understanding of the models and performance of guns from all over the world, and the operation methods have been mastered at a glance.

Among all the recruits, their physical fitness and military skills are undoubtedly second to none.

Such achievements are due to these two instructors who are almost strict with themselves.

Thinking of this, he lost his temper, let go of his clenched fists, and said loudly: "Report to the instructor, I know what you mean, I will pay attention next time!" ”

Instructor Tony yelled, "Really? See what I mean! Then take advantage of the lack of food and have another physical training, letsgo! ”

drove a three-wheeled motorcycle again, driving Li Qingcang to run like a dog with a 70-kilogram weight on his back.

After another half a month, the weight and distance of physical training increased again, and now he doesn't backpack, and directly asks Li Qingcang to carry a log back from the lake.

When I run, I carry 100 kg of logs on my shoulders, and the distance becomes 20 kilometers.

Push-ups, sit-ups doubled, all 1,000, pull-ups 200, armed swimming 6 kilometers, 100 kg squats 200 times, this training volume has exceeded the normal training volume of special forces in many countries.

After Li Qingcang gritted his teeth and ran for 10 kilometers with the log, he only felt that his breathing was getting faster and faster, the air he inhaled and the air he exhaled was as hot as fire, and his whole lungs were stinging.

The logs on the shoulders grew heavier and heavier, like a mountain. His feet were also like lead, and he couldn't take a step anymore, so he could only stagger and jog to maintain his balance and not fall, and even he felt a little strained by this intensity.

The hateful Tony instructor was still riding a motorcycle in the back and yelling like a dog: "You lazy maggot, is that all you have to do?" Isn't it majestic in the fighting ring? Now even a baby can crawl faster than you! Oh! No, how can cute babies be used to compare with you, the fat maggots in the toilet are crawling faster than you! ”

Li Qingcang was wondering how long the instructor's small shoes would be worn. Listen to the instructor mention old accounts and extremely insulting words in the martial arts arena.

couldn't help but get angry, threw the log, and yelled at Instructor Tony: "I'm not doing it, you're punishing me in a targeted manner, my training volume is greater than anyone else's, how can you be satisfied?" I want to see Captain Fleming, I want to protest! ”

Instructor Tony sat on the motorcycle and laughed, "Protest is ineffective, Colonel Fleming wants us to take special care of you, otherwise you would think that Thomas and I have so much spare time to train you alone."

"It seems that his vision is not too accurate, our Chinese boy can't bear it, no wonder the Chinese call it "the sick man of East Asia", you are all this kind of half-virtue! Are you sure you want to see him and tell him you're a bastard, and you're going to retreat, aren't you? I can't stand this amount of exercise, and I want to join the "iron blood". ”

Where Li Qingcang used to make people ridicule like this, others have always praised his kung fu and talent.

As soon as I heard it, I thought, fuck! It turns out that this is the "special care" that the fuse talked about, it turned out to be a fucking collusion, no wonder the fuse laughed so mysteriously when they left, they must have foreseen his miserable life a long time ago! And the pervert of Instructor Tony also pulled out such a big hat as a Chinese to exert pressure, there is really no fucking place to reason, and Lao Tzu is still unconvinced.

Thinking of this, he said fiercely: "Report to the instructor, I am not a bad seed, I think I can hold on!" ”

Instructor Tony had a lewd expression of successful tricks, and yelled at Li Qingcang: "Then what are you waiting for, you lazy maggot, carry the wood to Lao Tzu and continue to run!" ”

Li Qingcang roared angrily, picked up the log again, and yelled as he ran, "Fuck special care!" Since being tortured by these two mad dog instructors all day long, Li Qingcang's voice has become louder and louder.

Carrying the log in anger, Li Qingcang picked up his internal strength and began to continue running, only to feel that his strength was exhausted.

The two internal forces of the small and small Wuxianggong and the Returning Yuan Jue in the dantian have merged into one since they did their best to carry the broken dragon stone in the ancient tomb, and now they are even stronger than before.

After transporting the internal force, a warm current flowed in the limbs, the hot feeling in the chest cavity disappeared, the feeling of tiredness and death around the body also receded like a tide, and the whole body was full of strength, it seems that breaking through the limit of the body is also a shortcut to exercise internal strength.

Instructor Tony saw that Li Qingcang's pace was getting lighter and faster, and he couldn't help shouting in the back, but this time it was not an insult, but a compliment. "Good boy, how do you feel now that you broke through your physical limits so quickly?"

Li Qingcang replied loudly with a lot of anger: "I think I feel good now!" ”

When Instructor Tony heard this, he wanted to increase the weight to see Li Qingcang's limit, but after thinking about it, he still suppressed this thought. In fact, this training volume can already be classified as super-normal training intensity.

Manpower is sometimes poor, and often adding a little weight in the end will become the last straw that crushes the camel, although he doesn't know where Li Qingcang's limit is, but he is afraid that increasing the strength will make this good seedling useless.

After the routine physical training, it was time to learn the equipment, and Instructor Thomas guided him individually, and after learning the history of the evolution of firearms, he began to practice how to disassemble and assemble firearms.

Instructor Thomas is no less cruel than Instructor Tony, he doesn't play corporal punishment with Li Qingcang, as long as Li Qingcang doesn't disassemble the gun or assemble the gun within the time he specifies, Li Qingcang can't sleep.

Anyway, Li Qingcang's current time is divided between him and Instructor Tony. Li Qingcang was exhausted by Instructor Tony, and he was deducted from his sleep time by Instructor Thomas, so he had no choice but to turn pressure into motivation.

After Instructor Thomas scolded countless stupid pigs, mentally retarded, and idiots, Li Qingcang went from being at a loss in the face of a large number of gun parts at the beginning, and gradually developed to the point where he could quickly assemble the gun in the stipulated time.

Then he began to disassemble and load the gun blindfolded, and the speed of disassembly and assembly could even catch up with the instructor.

Although Instructor Thomas scolded ugly, the real thought in his heart was that this Chinese kid was a real genius, and he was about to catch up with himself after only a long time of practice. In time, he will definitely not be able to compare to him by playing with guns.

Two months after arriving in the French Foreign Legion. Li Qingcang's physical training intensity has exceeded the training intensity of regular special forces.

Even the instructors didn't dare to add it indiscriminately, except for physical training. The rest of the time is spent on language learning, sniper training, equipment handling and other ancillary knowledge.

In this monotonous barracks, life is tense and busy, Li Qingcang didn't even have a chance to talk to Hai Ruyu on the phone, and every time he waited for the end of the training, everyone else was snoring in bed.

On this day, Instructor Tony was riding a side three-wheeler in high spirits to drive Li Qingcang to run sweaty like rain with a log, and suddenly the walkie-talkie on his waist rang, and after Instructor Tony took the walkie-talkie and said a few words, he told Li Qingcang that the razor and fuse came to see him today, and then took him back to the barracks.

When he arrived at the meeting room in the barracks, he saw the two smiling faces of the razor and the fuse, Li Qingcang's heart was full of mixed feelings, and his current days of being scolded by others were due to these two black and white scolders, but it was strange that he didn't feel wronged on such a humiliating day.

Under the careful teaching of the two instructors, he has gone from a rookie who can't even understand foreign languages to now be able to communicate with others in both English and French. A wide range of firearms from around the world, from ancient flintlock pistols to state-of-the-art anti-materiel sniper weapons and even Stinger shoulder-fired missiles, can be mastered.

It can use nitric acid, sulfuric acid and glycerin to make nitroglycerin explosives and some common chemicals to make explosives.

From a stupid bird who can't even memorize multiplication formulas, to now a quick calculation of shooting formulas with mental arithmetic.

To learn these skills, these two instructors can be described as hard work. In the daily tracking training with Instructor Tony, since listening to Instructor Tony's empathy remarks several times.

In terms of camouflage and concealment, I have also learned to make reasonable use of the natural environment, and I no longer deliberately pursue the best natural hiding place, because such a place is often taken care of by the instructor, but often in an environment where there is no shelter, I use the way of digging pits to use branches, leaves, and rocks, and successfully hide myself without a trace.

Instructor Tony took longer and longer to find himself, and it became more and more difficult, especially when he carried the turtle breath gong, his vitality was almost cut off, covering the dead branches and leaves on his body, there were often small birds staying on it, and occasionally there would be hares, squirrels and other small animals wandering around the bunker, these little things that were alert by nature couldn't find a big living person lying around, let alone Instructor Tony.

After Instructor Tony searched a suspicious hiding place, he went in and slept comfortably, and when the appointed search time came, the sleep time deducted by Instructor Thomas was also made up, and now his favorite training project is to play hide and seek with Instructor Tony!