For the thickness of someone's skin, Zhen Zhu has a new understanding.

Zhen Zhu's burden is quite heavy, and the leader Du Fang is not light.

The infantry squad leader must carry a Type 56 submachine gun, 150 rounds of ammunition, 4 grenades, a gas mask, a machete, a pickaxe, a raincoat, a water bottle, a hanging bag, compressed dry food and rice bags, and a total weight of 52 catties.

This is a real deal, unlike Zhen Zhu, who can also deduct bullets and grenades.

Han Qi was empty-handed, and Zhang Xin was carrying a sapper shovel on his back, and he followed behind and pressed slowly.

The noodle tears in Du Fang's heart!

Doesn't he just have one more mouth? As for tossing him so much?

Five kilometers off-road, although he is not scared, he doesn't want to play all day!

Once pulled an emergency gathering, Du Fang put on his clothes, but he couldn't touch his combat boots.

He's in such a hurry! I really want to hit the wall and die, and I yelled while making my backpack, which of you wore Lao Tzu's combat boots?

The dead people in the dormitory didn't pay any attention to him, and rushed out one by one.

Du Fang touched the bottom of the bed in the entire dormitory, but there was nothing.

There's no way, barefoot to get weapons and assemble.

When the company commander counted and checked, those eyes swept back and forth on his bare feet, as if admiring something very cute, and smiled.

As soon as he smiled, Du Fang knew that it was over, and he was bound to spend a sleepless night.

The company commander glared at Du Fang and said, "When did you become a barefoot immortal?" Which mountain gate did you cultivate? ”

The comrades-in-arms wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, their faces were as tense as dead people, and no one came out to help him speak.

Du Fang ran 10 laps around the playground barefoot.

When I returned to the dormitory, I saw that my combat boots were tied to the upper bunk bed board with shoelaces.

Since then, Du Fang has a comprehensive understanding of Han Qi's black belly.

Wangshan ran a dead horse, and the 311 Heights looked not far away, but it was not the same thing when it ran.

Zhen Zhu exercises all year round, and Feng Qianqian has also experienced five kilometers of cross-country, and they are all fine.

But Qiao Yu is a little weak.

Zhen Zhu and Feng Qianqian held one arm together, but they still couldn't make it far.

It was still the three boys who saw that the situation was wrong and took Qiao Yu's burden, and Qiao Yu gasped for breath, like a dead dog, and was dragged to the end.

Halfway through, the soldier's brother ran back to the camp with a smile.

When they went up the mountain, the whole mountain was empty, and as they watched the sun rise little by little in the east, their pride rose little by little.

When everyone was resting, Zhang Xin took out his sapper shovel and began to explain to everyone the one hundred and eight ways to use the sapper shovel.

This method of using the sapper shovel was made into a behind-the-scenes tidbit by the director team, and the click rate was super high, and even triggered a rush of international friends.

Of course, that's an afterthought.

Now the big guys are surrounding Zhang Xin, listening to the use of the sapper shovel, waiting for someone to give them the sapper shovel fried eggs to eat!

Pan Chong secretly rubbed his way closer to Zhen Zhu and whispered, "Sister, the next time we go to shoot the wilderness survival log, let's get one too, this thing is better than a Swiss army knife." ”

Zhen Zhu smiled: "I agree with your conclusion.

But are you sure the wilderness survival log is still looking for you?

Even if I look for you, can you bring the sapper shovel up?

The director is not blind! ”

Pan Chong's whole body wilted.

Zhang Xin handed the fried egg in front of everyone and said with a smile: "Who wants to try it?" ”

Pan Zhong pushed Zhen Zhu lightly, Zhen Zhu glared at Pan Chong, turned out a steamed bun from Zhang Xin's bag, cut it into slices with a sapper shovel, beat the eggs on it, sprinkled some salt, and played with roasted steamed bread slices.

Not to mention, in this way, the steamed bread slices are golden and yellow, and the aroma is overflowing, which attracts countless gluttonous insects to drool, and it is more satisfying than fried eggs.

As soon as Zhen Zhu's steamed bun slices shoveled by the sappers came out of the pot, they were immediately divided, and even Han Qi grabbed a piece, but Zhen Zhu didn't catch it alone.

Looking at the empty sapper shovel, Zhen Zhu felt desolate in her heart!

After eating, even if Zhen Zhu didn't catch it, he had to go back.

Halfway through, Han Qi's mobile phone vibrated in his pocket.

Han Qi found a secluded place and sneaked a look at his phone.

There were only a few words on it, but it made Han Qi laugh like a fool.

On the way back, Han Qi deliberately approached Zhen Zhu and threw down a few words, "I'm going to be a father!" ”

Zhen Zhu also laughed.

After being married for so long, these two finally have faith.

The queen mother must be happy to jump!

Zhen Zhu's mobile phone was taken away before entering the barracks, and at this time, no matter how excited she was, she couldn't contact Gan Nana.

Not excited enough! Something happened to Feng Qianqian.

Although this girl came out of the military academy, her stomach is the same as her, and she is delicate and frail.

It's just that I ate an egg fried by a sapper shovel and steamed bread slices, and I actually had diarrhea.

Zhen Zhu asked Qiao Yu to run down to find the instructor, and he ran to the infirmary with Feng Qianqian in his arms.

Zhen Zhu is 168 tall and weighs 95, and it is still a little difficult to hold Feng Qianqian, who is not much lighter than her.

It wasn't until Du Fang took over Feng Qianqian that Zhen Zhu breathed a sigh of relief.

Qiao Yu rubbed Zhen Zhu's shoulder, "Are you tired?" ”

Zhen Zhu smiled, "It's okay!" ”

Qiao Yu looked in the direction of the infirmary, "Do you want to go over and have a look?" ”

Zhen Zhu shook his head, "That's not a random place, let's go back to the dormitory and wait!" ”

Qiao Yu nodded.

Zhen Zhu smiled, "Is your shoulder better?" ”

Qiao Yu grinned and said recklessly, "It's okay." ”

Zhen Zhu shook his head, "Let's go back and rub some medicine!" I don't know what tomorrow's training mission will look like! ”

Qiao Yu thought about it and nodded.

Soon, Feng Qianqian came back, although her face was pale, but because she had taken medicine, it was not easy to walk back.

Qiao Yu hurriedly pulled out a stool for her and asked, "How is it?" ”

Feng Qianqian smiled, "It's okay!" As long as you don't pull an emergency gathering tonight. ”

Qiao Yu glanced at Zhen Zhu.

Zhen Zhu rolled her eyes, "I'm not the chief instructor, can I still know if he will come or not?" ”

Qiao Yu muttered, "Last time I ......"

Zhen Zhu rolled her eyes, "That's what I guessed, I'm right, can't I?" ”

Qiao Yu thought for a while, "I'd better sleep with my clothes!" ”

Zhen Zhu nodded, "For you, that's the only way!" Fortunately, there is no requirement to hit a backpack, a backpack! ”

Hearing Zhen Zhu's words, Feng Qianqian couldn't help but look at Zhen Zhu twice.

Playing backpacks requires technology, and playing backpacks requires strength, this is the jargon that veterans know.

Many people only know how to play backpacks, and they don't even know what a backpack is.

As a military cadet, she is okay with a backpack, but a backpack is ......

After resting for a while and running to the bathroom twice, Feng Qianqian felt better, so she went to bed.

Thankfully, there was no emergency gathering in the middle of the night.

Unfortunately, the next day, their training subjects changed.

The chief instructor hasn't changed, but what do the two people behind him mean?

Zhen Zhu looked at Du Fang, and Du Fang's expression was normal.

Iron battalions and flowing soldiers.

But yesterday I was carrying Feng Qianqian to the health room, and now I plan to say goodbye without saying goodbye?

This girl is too ruthless!