"Starting tomorrow morning, everybody will get up at four o'clock and get dressed up, and what I'm talking about getting dressed is that everybody has to carry a 25-kilogram load, which is a full box of bullets, and run five kilometers of cross-country."

"Yes!"

"Don't be too happy, wait until tomorrow, I'll tell you more interesting things, from now on, no one will provide you with food, and from today until the next week, you will have two hours a day to find food to fill your stomach." Wei San looked at the table below: "This is the first lesson I gave you, and now you only have 59 minutes left!" ”

Liu Fugui was stunned for a moment, and immediately took the lead in shouting: "Let's go!" Let's go to the river to catch fish! ”

When the boys ran away, Wei San said to Wu Meiling: "In the future, I and the wounded inside, I will trouble you to cook for us!" ”

Wu Meiling smiled slightly: "You look quite scary, I was frightened by you!" ”

Wei San touched the bridge of his nose and walked into the warehouse, Wu Meiling stripped the hair at the corner of her forehead, looked at Wei San's back for a while, and then went to the cooking class to find tonight's dinner.

Walking into the warehouse, Wei San looked at a room of wounded people and said, "Okay, let's talk about you!" ”

Among the crowd are Ma Youde, Wang Liansheng, Chu Jian, Gao Baoguo, Chen Zilu, and a seriously injured Li Shun, now they are all looking forward to Wei San telling them what they should do, everyone is still wondering, why did Wei San carry Li Shun here?

Wei San took an iron rod and tapped his thigh and said, "You can't do strenuous activities now, so you don't need to participate in the physical fitness part, but you have to take advantage of this time for me to learn English and Korean, at least some commonly used sentences, if you can't learn it, I won't take care of you because you are in the same class as me, understand?" ”

Everyone is a little dumbfounded, and they still need to learn foreign languages when they go into battle to kill the enemy? Let's touch the gun, but it's too difficult to practice mouthful!

Wei San saw that everyone's mood was not high: "What? If you don't want to, if you don't want to, then let Zhou Weiguo arrange someone to send you back..."

"Yes! Of course we do, we learn ......"

Wei San: "Also, if you are not seriously injured, you can learn how to drive a tank, and you will definitely use it on the battlefield in the future!" ”

Ma Youdejue's Wei San is already taking care of them by doing this, Wei San took them with him, isn't it just to avenge those dead brothers together, they must not be left behind, no need for Wei San to advise, they also have to learn, to absorb more combat techniques, skills.

The villains didn't abuse them too much on the first day, and when the thirty soldiers of the Secret Service Company had finished eating and returned, Weizo let them rest.

The next day, in the early morning, Wei San prepared a small number of trumpets, just like a child's toy, sounded the trumpet outside the warehouse, and after a while, the people in the warehouse rushed out, there was no training yesterday, and it can be seen that everyone is quite energetic.

Wei San stood on the jeep, a row of backpacks was neatly placed under the jeep, there was a box of bullets in it, there was an M3 submachine gun on the backpack, and there was a water bottle next to the backpack, Wei San pointed to the backpack under the car and said: "Carry it, pick up your weapons, follow the car, we are going to warm up, boys, if you are still so energetic tomorrow, I will definitely reward you with a big meal, now, move me, quickly!" Fast! Fast! Whoever runs the last one, I'll blow his head out with a stick! ”

Before Wei San's words were over, everyone got busy, picked up their equipment and rushed out, as a trained veteran, they naturally understood that this was exercising physical fitness, and the reason why Wei San behaved like a villain was to put pressure on them, where is there motivation without pressure?

It's easy to say, it's hard to do, the 25 pounds of weight mentioned before after adding other equipment, far beyond this number, what 25 kilograms, it's almost a hundred pounds!

One hundred catties is also acceptable for a trained soldier, but the training is a matter of training, what I am afraid of is intermittent, it is nothing to practice like this every day, once it stops, it is inevitable that there will be an adaptation period, and now the soldiers of the special service company are in the adaptation period.

Sitting in the jeep, Wei San sat upside down, knocked the jeep compartment with an iron rod and mocked: "I said you can't run faster?" Could it be that the spy company has raised you waste? Come on! The bearded one at the end, do you want me to hit you with a stick, run!! ”

The 5 kilometers were quickly finished, and after stopping the car, Wei San jumped down, looking at the unadult-looking soldiers who were panting, and was very satisfied, but they didn't like to have thorns, just to let them know that their training was devilish training, and there was a saying that "sweat more on the training ground, and less blood on the battlefield?" ”

Wei San waited for them to take a breath and said, "Very good, now you are a bit of a spy company, but you are still far away from my special combat team, far away!" Now, arm strength, 200 push-ups, and begin! ”

Before they could calm down from the violent wheezing, the soldiers fell to the ground again, up and down, the cold of winter could not stop the sweat on their faces, like dripping eaves, dripping down, Wei San walked back and forth in front of the undulating crowd with a stick, counting: "Forty, forty-one......"

It's also thanks to the fighters found by the spy company, and none of them complained, and those who dropped the chain cooperated to do it, and soon, the push-ups were done, and Wei San pointed to the training ground not far away, and the 400-meter obstacle was already waiting for them.

When the 400-meter hurdles were over, the fighters really felt tired and overadjusted.....

After doing this, Wei San let them rest for a while, and it was time for them to find a way to eat.

"An hour to eat, remember to eat a little full, because we still have classes at noon, there will be no time for you to eat, let's start!"

The soldiers who were sweating profusely dispersed again, dragging their tired bodies one by one, either to catch fish, or to catch some live creatures in the forest, the time was urgent, and an hour was not enough at all, so some soldiers ate the wild things they caught raw, not to mention, eating raw was very hungry.

After Wei San went to the warehouse to eat, he didn't wipe a mouthful of oil, picked up the whole plate full of chicken legs and returned to the training ground, blowing his special trumpet.

"Assembled!"

There is a stark contrast between a warrior with a mouthful of blood and a mouthful of oil for Wei San, this treatment is too bad, some fighters can't help but swallow their saliva, they would not have come if they had known.

"If you also want to eat chicken legs, come to me and get them, but the premise is that you can only eat them if you give up joining the special combat team!"

No one moved, no one spoke, is this a test of endurance?

"Since no one wants to eat it, I'll enjoy it myself, and as for you, it's time to swim in the river for a while!"

The training ground is close to the Datong River, and the river surface more than 100 meters wide can fully accommodate these 30 people, Wei San let them wear clothes and jump into the river with equipment, 100 meters armed swim crossing, go you!

Swimming with nearly 100 pounds of weight?

They still did it, at least today!

When they returned, Wei San arranged to learn to drive.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, there will be high-intensity training, such as fighting, at three o'clock, to learn the use and operation of heavy firepower, and at four o'clock, to learn the shooting training of light weapons.

At five o'clock, the hungry soldiers went to look for food again, but Wei San didn't care what they ate, anyway, his food and the food of the wounded were abundant, which made people maddening.

In the evening, the soldiers also had to learn cultural knowledge from Ma Youde and others, and master at least two languages.

At ten o'clock, the lights go out, from twelve o'clock to one o'clock, gather at an irregular time, and then practice......

By the fourth day.

"10 kilometers, run in 40 minutes, get out of the run!"

"5 minutes, 500 push-ups, can't be done, fuck off!"

"400m hurdles, 2 minutes, can't be done, fuck off!"

"1000 meters swimming,........ I don't care about you! ”

“....... I don't care about you! ”

The entire training ground was the sound of Wei San's "get out", Ma Youde and Gao Baoguo hugged their arms at the door of the warehouse and comforted each other: "Fortunately, we are wounded.....

The thirty soldiers from the spy company can be regarded as knowing why, before Wei San asked them to call him a villain, this guy is really a villain!

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