Shifts in a row?

Whether it was a recruit or a veteran, seeing the company commander make such an arrangement, they all cast a sympathetic look at An Yunshan.

It's been half a month, and a row of classes is simply synonymous with the devil's class.

Cause?

What else can be the reason, of course, because of Fu Yuntao's stern platoon commander!

He believes that as a class at the head of a row, it is necessary to set an example, so the requirements for the first class are more stringent than those of other classes.

Attention, it's more!

In Fu Yuntao's place, favors and everything are bullshit.

When An Yunyi returned to the team, Fu Yuntao walked to the front and shouted to the people in the row: "All of them!" At ease! Attention! Two hours of military posture, enough to stand to eat! ”

As he spoke, he ran to the side of the line with his arms folded and followed him into a military posture.

No one can say anything about Fu Yuntao, because Fu Yuntao, the platoon commander, trains with the recruits at all times, and if any recruit complains that he is a veteran and can withstand this intensity, he will be reprimanded by Fu Yuntao alone.

"All veterans, they have come from your stage, and if you hear any complaints, double the amount of training!"

There won't be a single word of explanation, this is sir!

According to the height row, An Yunshan stood in the last row, and his height of about one meter seven looked a little short in a group of old men, and he looked even thinner, but fortunately, not everyone was tall.

How to stand in a military posture, An Yunshan observed the people around him and learned the simplest movements.

"The middle finger is against the seam of the trousers! Chest up, belly tightening! The squad leader came over to take a look at her and corrected some of her irregular movements.

It is a very routine training for recruits to stand in a military posture, which is easy to say for recruits who have been training for half a month, but it is a little unbearable for An Yunshan.

Especially before breakfast in the morning, in less than an hour, An Yunshan's body was a little unstable.

She leans her weight forward to reduce pressure on her heels, where there are the most blood vessels, and long-term compression can be uncomfortable.

Despite making such adjustments, after a quarter of an hour, An Yunshan still felt extremely uncomfortable, his breathing began to be irregular, the sweat on his forehead was also increasing, and the scene in front of him seemed to be a little shaky?

After persisting for another quarter of an hour, An Yunshan knew that he had reached the limit, and it was easy to break through the limit, but it also depended on the conditions.

The scene in front of him began to appear one by one, and finally the city was completely black.

Poof, not too loud sound, especially obvious among the recruit companies who are all standing in military posture!

The squad leader of the first squad hurriedly ran over, and saw that the new soldier in the last row had fallen to the ground, his face was pale, his lips were pursed, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

As soon as the squad leader wanted to help the person up, he felt a shadow covering his head, and then saw the platoon leader Fu Yuntao jump past him and walk to the recruit.

Bent down, reached out, and picked up the collar of An Yun's shirt.

He dragged him to the shade of a tree not far away.

Throw it away!

For Fu Yuntao's rough behavior, all the recruits lowered their heads, this devil platoon commander really deserves his name!

The corners of the squad leader's mouth twitched, after all, it was a new soldier, and it was really ...... to be so rude

But he didn't dare to say anything, he saw it very clearly just now, and Platoon Commander Fu was very angry.

Thinking about it, after standing in a military posture for less than an hour, someone actually fainted, and he also felt very speechless with this physical fitness.