On the same day, when climbing the building with bare hands, there was a comrade-in-arms who accidentally fell down and broke his leg halfway, and after the military doctor's examination, he was fortunate to be able to pick it up, although there were no sequelae, but he still withdrew from the training.

Every day at noon, when the sun is at its highest, the rookies also have to undergo anti-sun body training: holding a Type 81 assault rifle flat, hanging a brick with a rope on the muzzle and then exposing it to the sun for two hours.

I can't wipe the sweat into my eyes, and my eyes are so confused that I have tears, and then the tears wash my eyes again.

And so on and so forth.

Eventually, it was hazy, and the mouth was full of salty flavors mixed with the freshness of the earth.

That feeling is really worse than death, and often people faint to death due to physical exhaustion.

During the day, meals are even more stipulated within five minutes, and after resting for half an hour, they immediately go to the shooting range to practice shooting targets for an hour.

Then there are hundreds of grenades, each time it must exceed 70 meters, and after dinner, they continue to run five kilometers with a weight of 20 kilograms.

Then every night before going to bed, I had to do six hundred.

100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 pull-ups, 100 parallel bar arm curls, 100 squats and stand-ups, and 10 more 100-meter sprints!

Six hundred did it continuously and uninterruptedly, and after doing it, the whole person was stupid, his arms were directly numb, his legs trembled and he couldn't stand steadily, and he couldn't slow down for a long time.

The most devastating thing is that in the middle of the night, I am often woken up by machine guns and tear gas, and I dare not sleep with direct conditioning.

The next day, early in the morning, they had to carry out a 25-kilometer cross-country march training in full gear, or a group of eight people, carrying log stakes on the beach, and shouting "one, two, one".

The most painful thing is the armed swimming, which has to swim five kilometers in one hour and 20 minutes, and it is necessary to ensure that the clothes do not get into the water.

Fortunately, Jiang Chao has loved swimming since he was a child, and he gritted his teeth and survived.

What annoyed Jiang Chao the most was that every time he was armed to swim across the training, Heilong deliberately held a machine gun on the submarine and fired wildly around him.

After going ashore, Jiang Chao's ears were full of water, and his head was buzzing.

The most hateful thing is that you dare not speak out.

If armed swimming is the most painful, then the most basic underwater blasting training is even more painful.

Due to the high underwater resistance, underwater blasting training often requires several times more physical strength than completing the same operation on land.

In this class, the rookies need to tie their legs, and then throw them into the water for explosive disposal, and they will be counted as passing within 3 minutes, and those who can't be completed will be eliminated directly.

Some failed to finish on time, and then were blown up to tears by the fake thunder of ketchup, and when they went ashore, they left the camp shouting "Mom, I want to go home".

Twenty hours of overloaded training every day has long trained everyone to not think, like a robot to perform repetitive and crazy actions every day.

And Jiang Chao, who is gradually accustomed to high-intensity training in the training camp, his physical strength has really reached the limit, after all, he has never been abused like this, and he has never felt such a collapse!

His limbs were as unconscious as if they were broken, and there was an occasional heart-piercing pain that he couldn't find words to describe.

There are countless rookies who practice waste legs on the way, rookies who voluntarily quit, or those who are eliminated due to unqualified physical fitness.

Here, although everyone is a rookie, in fact, except for Jiang Chao, everyone else is a pacesetter in other regiments, and many of them are officers.

The unwilling backs and tearful eyes of the comrades-in-arms deeply stung Jiang Chao.

He understands that only by gritting his teeth and staying up can he go to the end and finally live up to the wishes of the regiment commander.

Seven days later, only 120 remained.

The rookies were paralyzed on the ground like a pile of mud, so tired that they couldn't even cry.

In my mind, I already have muscle memory, and as soon as there is a little wind and grass, I immediately get up nervously.

"Rookies, Hell Week is over, disbanded!"

After Wang Changming announced the disbandment, the rookies rushed to the bathhouse like crazy, all of them were racing against time, preferring not to eat or to hurry up and go back to the dormitory to sleep.

After Jiang Chao returned to the tent after washing, he didn't want to say a word.

Everyone here has a tacit understanding, never asks where the other party is from, and it seems that being eliminated or promoted is everyone's destination.

It's a pity, it's just a meeting in Pingshui, so why do you need to report your home.

"Good night, hell week for dog days!"

Jiang Chao was lying on the bed on all fours like a dead dog, although he had fallen asleep, he was still being abused subconsciously.

His legs were stiff, his hands were broken, and his bones were throbbing like knives, so that his expressions were extremely distorted.

[Ding~ detected that the host's own physique has been enhanced, and completed the novice village task on time, and now rewards 10 points of physical fitness, 15 points of agility, and 10 points of strength. Whether the host chooses to receive the promotion package]

In the dream, a cold mechanical sound sounded in the ear canal.

"Pick it up." Jiang Chao said subconsciously.

[Host: Jiang Chao

Stamina: 30

Dexterity: 35

Strength: 35

Martial arts: Sun's Taijiquan entry-level

Skills: Scud Skill Level 2, Sniper Skill Level 2, Medical Skill Level 1]

[Ding~ has helped the host strengthen sniper skills, strengthen scud skills, strengthen surgical holy hand medical skills, and strengthen Sun's Taijiquan force value. Please continue to work hard and pass the next round of assessment]

"System, what else do you have that you haven't taken out, just take it out all at once......"

"Da Da Da"

Before Jiang Chao could finish his words, he was interrupted by a piercing gunshot.

"Damn, here we go again!"

The comrades-in-arms in the dormitory were all awakened, turned over and got out of bed with a curse, and then quickly sorted out their clothes.

A day of collapse is about to begin.

Wang Changming: "Who are you?" ”

Rookies: "We're rookies, we're ghosts!" ”

Wang Changming: "Who am I?" ”

Rookies: "You are a ghost, you are the king of Hades, you are the executioner who kills all demons and monsters in the world!" ”

At four o'clock in the morning, after carrying a weight of 30 kilograms, the rookies began to arm themselves off-road.

Shouting while running, shouting wrong and adding another five kilometers.

After running, he went to the beach to carry wooden stakes and pull truck tires, and behind him was a high-pressure water cannon that hit his body like a soldering iron.

"Who are you, private?"

During the 50-meter fast-moving target training, Wang Changming came over and asked.

"Andy Lau!"

Before the words fell, Jiang Chao was kicked by him.

And do it all over again.

"Who are you?"

Squadron Wang glared at Jiang Chao with those chilling eyes and roared.

"I'm a rookie, I'm a waste!"

After Jiang Chao finished firing the last bullet, he gritted his teeth and shouted.

There is no good-natured Company Commander Xu, the kind Instructor Hu, or the laughing Commander Bai, if you want not to be beaten, you have to train hard and work hard to improve your ability!

Because it's full of wolves, old devils.

If Captain Wang had a smile on his face, he would definitely be more handsome than Dillon had when he was younger.

But when he laughed, would he still be the "Hades" and "Old Devil"?

"Rookie, what do you want to be?" Wang Changming then asked.

"Report! I want to be a good sniper! Jiang Chao shouted at the top of his voice.

"People who don't even care about guns still fantasize about being a sniper?"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Chao was kicked again.

This time I wasn't so lucky, and flew directly two meters away.

My belly, my ass, my dignity......

Jiang Chao endured the pain, got up and stood upright.

The sun was rising in the east, but Jiang Chao only felt that it was cold in front of him.

"Private, do you have masochistic tendencies?" Wang Changming suddenly sneered.

The rookies hated him the most for laughing.

Hades smiled, life and death were unpredictable.

"1000 push-ups, done in 30 minutes! Otherwise, fuck off! ”

Sure enough, the special 1,000 push-ups, in a state of extreme exhaustion, isn't this sending people to cultivate immortals?

There was a sigh on the playground immediately, and many people said that it was a little difficult, and they also wanted to see Jiang Chao's strength.

After all, the people who come here for training are elite non-commissioned officers or officers who have been preparing for several years, or even a lifetime.

And he is a recruit who has never even been to a grassroots company, which will inevitably make people question and disgusted!

"Report! How about if I finish the task ahead of schedule! ”

"Private, before you finish the assessment, you have learned to bargain?"

After speaking, Jiang Chao was hit by another leg, this time, a little lighter, and kicked on the calf.

"Report! I was wrong! ”

Jiang Chao stood up straight and yelled angrily.

Wang Changming turned around and said, "The others rest in place and take a look at the true strength of the medical students together." ”

The rookies sat on the ground excitedly, all staring at Jiang Chao intently, as if they were watching a good show.

"Black Dragon, this kid is quite handsome, you can consider being a male model after kicking it out." Bai Long stood aside and teased.

"Handsome can't be a gunman, in case it doesn't work, wouldn't it be blind to this good body!" The black dragon shook it over and said with a roll of his eyes.

Jiang Chao's face was blue for a while, red for a while, and white for a while, and after lying on the ground in a standard posture, he missed the warm third class very much.

Because no one had painted oil paint on their faces today, he deliberately glanced at the rookies sitting on the ground out of the corner of his eye.

Suddenly, a familiar face appeared in the crowd.

The angular face and the small bright eyes are too prominent.

He...... How did it end up here?

At the same time, that person was also looking at Jiang Chao with eyes full of emotion, excitement, and surprise.

The four eyes are facing each other, and at this time it is even more silent than sound.

"Private, are you admitting?" Wang Changming's roar sounded in his ears.

After Jiang Chao came back to his senses and calmed down, he began a contest between men.

“1、2、3、4…… 121、121、123…… 200……”

The more times it goes, the more mentally and physically painful it becomes.

Jiang Chao's two arms, as well as his waist and abdomen, were as if they had been overshadowed, and the pain was so painful that they didn't belong to him at all.

Bean-sized beads of sweat were strung together in threads and slid down his cheeks onto the yellow earth beneath him.

My vision gradually blurred, and I couldn't tell whether it was sweat or tears.