"Huhu~~ When can we start regular practice? Whew~"

The eighty-odd people were panting, and although they were trying to calm themselves, their chests were still rising and falling.

The first generation of sandbags is not very heavy for them, but they have to transport the sandbags to the designated place in the shortest possible time, don't look at the ease of the Black Hawk's fingers, just twenty or thirty meters in a straight line, the tents built around and the like, and other places where the soldiers stand guard and prohibit passage, as a result, they are forced to carry sandbags around the camp for "sightseeing"!

After a trip, they all greeted these instructors in their hearts, but they had to continue to carry them, and everyone basically transported them twice, one time is more than 100 meters, and two round-trips are more than 400 meters!

It's no wonder that everyone is panting, at a distance of more than 400 meters, they are carrying a bag of dozens of catties of things, which is enough for them to drink a pot.

It's all about time!

"Why, it's only been a while? Look at your little bit of talent! ”

The leopard said unceremoniously, and at the same time he also carried a bag and ran according to the original route.

Four minutes later-

Bang -

With a bang, the leopard put the sandbag on the ground, calmed down his slightly panting chest, looked around, and said nothing.

The leopard carried sandbags, ran the same route twice, and still ran with sandbags! Unlike when they came back, they didn't have to carry sandbags, it only took four minutes! is still breathing basically steady, and his steps are just heavy and powerful, which shows that he still has two brushes.

"See the gap? Do you still have a grudge in your heart?! ”

It wasn't until the leopard came back that Black Hawk said indifferently.

Everyone had already gathered and lined up, and looking at the returning leopard, they couldn't help but have a feeling of admiration, they didn't dare to despise anyone here anymore, because everyone in this camp was very likely to be masters in all aspects!

Although there are more than 80 people, there are a lot of skills, but there are few skills that can really be mastered. When it comes to strategic planning, the leopard who is the leader of a team will be worse than these people who have no actual combat experience? Speaking of team combat, these more than 80 people are also a group of "rabble", where is there any experience in cooperation?

"Don't underestimate anyone here, they all have a side that you can't match." Black Eagle said solemnly.

Everyone's hearts tightened, even Black Eagle said so, it seems that their previous guess was really correct, although the people here are not all equipped with special skills, but they are definitely masters in a certain field.

Although they had a correct attitude before, after such a simple thing as carrying sandbags, more than eighty people really put away their arrogance and began to accept strict training as a rookie.

They finally understood one thing thoroughly: their arrogance is really worthless here! It's not as good as a fart.

"Do any of you have any complaints?" Black Hawk's eyes flashed, and he continued, "What are you waiting for! A sandbag per person, follow me! ”

Without saying a word, everyone picked up sandbags and followed Black Hawk.

"Boom~~"

The barracks gates opened, a jeep stopped to a roaring motor, and the Black Hawk leaped up, followed by the Leopard.

"Let's go!" The leopard waved forward, and the jeep drove forward with a rumble.

"This. It's—"

"What is this?! If you don't run, you won't be able to catch up! ”

"Run!"

"Ahh......hh

I only heard the earth-shattering shouts from behind, and a group of people rushed with sandbags on their backs as if they were dying, chasing a fast-moving jeep in front of them.

The breeze blew, the green leaves swayed, but the dust raised on the horizon spoiled the beauty of this good day, like an earth dragon rushing forward.

"Huh~~Huh~~Ah. No, I can't-"

"Tired, tired, I can't breathe without stopping! Ahem-"......

Ahead, the jeep had already stopped, waiting for the people who were slowing behind them.

"Hurry up! Delay today's training, start training tomorrow and double the volume! Haven't you all eaten, and you run like a! The leopard stood on the car and roared loudly.

"Run for Lao Tzu! Who let you go?! ”

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! Slowly, what does it look like! ”……

Knock -

Finally, someone couldn't hold on anymore, and the sandbag he was carrying crushed him to the ground and he didn't move. The person next to him hurriedly helped him aside, patted him on the back, pressed his chest on his chest, and pinched the middle of the people.

After a while, I slowly woke up.

"I, chase after me, go-"

After finishing a sentence with difficulty, he pushed away a few people beside him with difficulty, picked up the sandbag again, and walked forward step by step.

"Hey—"

One of the people next to him wanted to say something more, but was stopped by the other two, silently picked up his sandbag and ran forward.

Looking down from above, a long dragon marches down a winding road. From time to time, you can see some people on both sides of the road, not resting, but waking up their tired comrades.

I don't know how long I've been running, I have no concept of the distance for a long time, just run hard, just follow the car in front of me!

Until now, they are running with a strong consciousness.

"Front, front, see, see the car!"

I don't know who said this sentence intermittently, and everyone seemed to have reached the limit, bursting out of their last potential, and rushing forward as fast as they could.

Of course, it is said that it is their fastest speed, which in the eyes of leopards is one meter per second, but at this time, it is already very good to be able to run one meter per second!

Ah Mao is the best at running, but the time he has to be a soldier is too short, his physical strength is limited, and his face is already red at the moment, and his eyes are full of red! Now it's completely by willpower to persevere, Ah Mao, hold on!

In contrast, Hanlin and Ma Yajun are much better, although they are also miserable, they can't say a word, they can only gasp for breath, but looking for this look, it should be no problem to stick to the position of the jeep.

Yang Feng and Liu'er were together, supporting each other, barely carrying sandbags, and walking leisurely, as if a gust of wind could blow it.

It was Lu Jiachao, the second lieutenant who claimed to be the ace pilot of the Air Force, who was not only able to carry his own sandbag at the moment, but also used a sandbag holding Ah Mao, and was panting for breath.

"Ah~~Huh~~Huh~~"

There were big gasps of inhaling and exhaling all around them, and it was clear that they had all reached their limits!