Chapter 379: Training Soldiers (8)

Hearing Yuan Xing's order to dismiss and eat, everyone cheered loudly, this was the most beautiful voice they heard this morning.

At the same time, they also knew why Huaxia's army world was the king, and there was such a cruel way of training, if they couldn't train iron warriors, it would really be a joke.

After everyone rushed to the cafeteria, they devoured the food, this was the most fragrant meal they had eaten for so many years, even the usually picky eaters didn't care about anything, and filled their mouths with whatever they caught, just like a pack of hungry wolves.

Yuan Xing also came here, but he didn't sit with everyone, but cooked a meal, sat in a corner, and ate slowly.

Although his exercise is larger than these people, but because of his physical strength, Yuan Xing didn't take it seriously at all, and this amount of exercise was not enough for him for half a day before.

Lunch was in everyone's gobbling and ended quickly.

On the training ground, nearly 100 people lined up in a neat square, waiting for Yuan Xing's lecture, at this time, no one was deliberately looking for trouble, and everyone's faces were inexplicably excited.

After a while, Yuan Xing walked over, looked at the neat team, and nodded secretly.

"You cowards, are you just looking forward to being abused?" Yuan Xing walked closer, put away the smile on his face, and said expressionlessly.

However, no one answered his words, these people already knew that Yuan Xing was a person who had a bad mouth during training, and he was usually a relatively kind person.

Seeing that no one answered him, Yuan Xing didn't mind, he knew the psychology of these people, whoever answered was unlucky, and no one was a fool.

"Since you enjoy the abuse, then I will fulfill you, frog jump for an hour, and start immediately." Yuan Xing said slowly, but in the end, his voice turned into a roar.

A group of people were startled, and they immediately started to act with a reflex, five people in a row, about three meters apart from the front and back, and one by one began to frog jump.

Yuan Xing was supervising them on the side, no one was asking Yuan Xing to train like them in the afternoon, everyone knew that this training was nothing to Yuan Xing at all, and he was still hit.

However, Yuan Xing was not idle, supervising everyone while training himself.

Yuan Xing's so-called training is just equivalent to moving the body, and it can't play an enhanced role at all, but Yuan Xing is still doing it, just to maintain his state.

An hour was spent in everyone's sweat, and some people even had collapsed, but no one complained, they were all gritting their teeth and persevering.

Yuan Xing also agrees with their resilience very much, you must know that in China, when the troops are training, the soldiers are also complaining one by one.

"The next subject, squat horse walking for two hours." Seeing that an hour had passed, Yuan Xing didn't give them time to rest at all, and the second order came out one after another.

"Captain, does this horse step have anything to do with fighting, why do we want to practice horse walking!" Number One was a little curious, and asked casually.

But as soon as the words came out, he regretted it, because Yuan Xing's face became difficult to look at with his words.

"One, put two jars on your shoulders while taking a horse step, and if the jars fall, you have to start the clock again." Yuan Xing didn't explain to him, and directly increased his training.

You must know that in training, the instructor is the absolute authority, and no one can question the instructor's decision, even if it is just a question.

And today, No. 1 committed this taboo, so he was punished by Yuan Xing, others are just a normal hour's horse steps, and he still has to put a wine jar on his shoulder, this is not a good job, if he doesn't pay attention to it, the jar will fall, and he will start again.

Yuan Xing had used this method before, and when he first entered the Tiger Reconnaissance Battalion, he was punished for questioning the instructor during a training session.

It's just that Yuan Xing was punished for two hours at that time, and the jar was full of wine, so it can be said that in the reconnaissance camp, no one was able to do this.

And Yuan Xing also dropped the jar on the ground many times, and finally stood for more than five hours before it was completed.

Although Yuan Xing did not explain, most people still have a little guess in their psychology, and the role of Zamabu is to make people's lower limbs more stable and full of strength.

In combat, not only long-distance firefights, but also hand-to-hand combat, and in hand-to-hand combat, it is crucial to have a stable handicap.

Yuan Xing didn't want these people to lose their opponents in hand-to-hand combat, so he had to comprehensively train the physical fitness of these people, not only in terms of strength, but also in terms of physical balance, whether the lower game was stable, muscle control, and so on, all of which were the focus of Yuan Xing's training.

Yuan Xing slowly walked in the middle of the crowd, constantly correcting their posture, and some lazy people who put their center of gravity too high, Yuan Xing corrected them one by one.

However, for those who are deliberately lazy, the rattan in Yuan Xing's hand will not be idle, although Yuan Xing does not use much strength, but with a flick of his wrist, the rattan leaves a red mark on the person's body.

This is not a joke, although there is no serious injury, but under the erosion of sweat, it is a hot pain, so after so many times, no one dares to be lazy.

"Go low, don't tremble, stand firm." Yuan Xing's voice sounded in their ears from time to time, and every time it sounded, it could make everyone's body tremble, worried that the rattan would fall on their body.

"Bang." At this moment, the jar on One's shoulder fell and fell to the ground, shattering to pieces.

"Haha, that's good, let's go on with another one." Yuan Xing's gloating expression made No. 1 want to slap him in the mouth.

But this idea can only be thought of, he doesn't dare to really do it, not for anything else, mainly because he can't beat it.

Even if Yuan Xing only used one hand, No. 1 didn't have the confidence to defeat him, this was a pervert.

Reluctantly, the number one took a new jar and put it on his shoulder, and the timer began again, and his misery continued.

Yuan Xing doesn't care how resentful No. 1's expression is, as long as he can fix them, as for their mood, I'm sorry, I don't have time to think about it.

In this way, time is constantly moving, and the sweat on the faces of these people is also constantly lying, but no one recognizes the bear, even if they die, they must persevere to the end.

Yuan Xing himself was also on the side, and like everyone, he tied up his horse steps, but his horse steps were slightly different from everyone's.

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