In the dimly lit laboratory, Bai Ye stood in front of a pile of intricate mechanical drawings and electronic devices, his gaze determined and deep. He turned to the busy technicians on the side, and his voice was calm and powerful: "The improvement plan of the power armor, I ask you to further refine it." Every detail cannot be missed, we want the most perfect work. ”

The technicians nodded yes, their faces reflected in the glow of a computer screen, their fingers tapping rapidly on their keyboards. Some bowed their heads in contemplation, some discussed with each other, and the air was filled with a tense and orderly working atmosphere.

Bai Ye looked at them, nodded in satisfaction, and then turned and walked out of the laboratory. His footsteps echoed through the hallway, each step seemed so firm and powerful.

On the training ground, the sun shines on the iron armor, reflecting a dazzling light. A group of soldiers are training here to lift weights in power armor. Dressed in heavy power armor, they seem to have become steel giants on the battlefield of the future.

White Night walked to the sidelines and quietly watched their training. The soldiers' movements were uniform, and each weight lift seemed so strenuous but determined. Their sweat glistened in the sunlight and intertwined with the glow of the iron armor to form a picture of strength and tenacity.

"Report!" A soldier walked up to Bai Ye with a loud voice.

"Say." Bai Ye didn't look back, his eyes still fixed on the soldiers on the training ground.

"The performance of the power armor has reached the expected standard, but the soldiers still feel a little difficult to use it." The soldier reported.

Bai Ye frowned, pondered for a moment and said, "It's inevitable to be strenched, after all, the weight and strength of the power armor are not something that ordinary people can bear. But we must find ways to lighten the burden on our soldiers and make them more flexible on the battlefield. ”

The soldier nodded in understanding. He turned around and returned to the training ground and continued to instruct the soldiers in training.

Bai Ye stood on the sidelines for a long time, his gaze wandering back and forth over the soldiers, as if looking for something. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, as if he had found something interesting.

He walked over to a soldier who was lifting weights and carefully observed his movements and expressions. The soldier felt the gaze of the white night and stopped his movements a little nervously.

"Your movements are a little stiff and not smooth enough." White Night points out the problem.

The soldier nodded a little awkwardly and said, "Yes, sir." I'm trying to adjust. ”

Bai Ye didn't speak, he reached out and gently pressed it on the soldier's power armor. The soldier felt a force coming from his armor, as if someone was helping him adjust his posture and strength. His movements immediately became smoother, and lifting weights became much easier.

The soldier looked at the white night in amazement, his eyes full of admiration and gratitude. Hakuya smiled and nodded, then turned to leave. He knew that it was only a small adjustment, but it would make it easier for the soldier to train.

On the training ground, the sun shone obliquely, gilding the steel jungle. The soldiers were dressed in heavy power armor, as if they had been transformed into iron giants, and their every movement seemed so heavy and determined.

The shell of the power armor shone with a cold metallic sheen, and each piece of armor was carefully polished to create smooth and hard lines. The lines on the armor are clearly visible, as if telling their extraordinary background and the rigorous tests they have undergone. The soldiers' movements became extremely powerful with the blessing of the power armor, and each weight lift was accompanied by a low sound of metal colliding, as if to announce their strength and determination.

The soldiers' faces were covered with sweat, and their eyes were firm and persistent. They clenched the weight pole with both hands, their muscles flared up, and their muscles tensed, as if they wanted to pour all their strength into this moment. With a low roar from them, the weight lever was slowly lifted, and the hydraulic lever on the power armor also retracted, making a slight hissing sound, as if applauding their strength.

In the process of lifting weights, the soldiers' breathing became rapid and heavy, and each breath was accompanied by the rise and fall of the chest and the slight tremor of the power armor. Their footsteps left a deep mark on the ground, and each step seemed so solid and powerful. Their eyes never took their eyes off the weight bar, as if they wanted to see through it.

At the pinnacle of weightlifting, the faces of the soldiers showed a brief moment of joy and satisfaction. They felt the power of the power armor, as if at this moment, they were able to overcome all difficulties and challenges. However, the joy didn't last long, and as the weights slowly fell, their faces returned to their previous seriousness and firmness.

There was a tense and exciting atmosphere throughout the training ground. Every weightlift of the soldiers tugs at the heartstrings of those around them, and every effort they make is shocking and admirable. Here, no one dares to slack off and relax in the slightest, because they know that only through continuous hard work and training can they become stronger and better.

The sun is gradually setting in the west, and the soldiers on the training ground are still holding on. Their figures looked so tall and firm in the afterglow of the setting sun. They interpret the tenacity and perseverance of soldiers with their actions, and write their own glory and glory with sweat.

In this era of challenges and opportunities, soldiers use their strength and faith to protect the peace and prosperity of the country. And power armor, as their most solid backing and sharpest weapon, is also constantly being improved and perfected. It carries the hopes and dreams of the soldiers, and also witnesses every step of their growth and progress.

As the last rays of sunlight faded, the training ground gradually quieted down. The soldiers took off their power armor and smiled tiredly and contentedly. They high-fived each other to celebrate today's achievements and look forward to tomorrow's challenges and opportunities.

In this world of steel and flames, soldiers use their courage and perseverance to write the glory and legend that belongs to the soldiers. And Power Armor, as their most loyal companion and most powerful weapon, will continue to accompany them through every difficult and glorious moment.

On the training ground, the soldiers are still training hard. Bai Ye stood on the sidelines and gave them some guidance and advice from time to time. His voice was not high, but it was full of strength and confidence, which made the soldiers feel extremely reassuring and inspired.

Time seemed to become slow and heavy at this moment, but Bai Ye didn't seem to notice it. His eyes were always fixed on the soldiers, and his heart was full of anticipation and longing for the future. He knows that only continuous efforts and pursuit can make them invincible in this era full of challenges and opportunities.

The sun is shining obliquely, and the soldiers are wearing power armor, nervously and orderly in weight training. Every breath they took seemed heavy, and every lift was accompanied by the sound of metal rubbing against air. The power armor shimmered coldly in the sun, contrasting with the sweaty skin of the soldiers.

The training ground, a vast and barren open space, seems to be a corner forgotten by the years. The sun shone slantingly, dyeing every inch of the land golden. In the distance, several towering steel buildings loom in the distance, as if telling the vicissitudes and changes of this land.

In the middle of the clearing, a wide runway runs through it, like a giant dragon winding and stretching. On both sides of the track, there are neat training areas, each of which is marked with clear boundaries and signs. It was in these areas that the soldiers were training in a variety of arduous ways, according to strict plans and requirements.

On the runway, the material of the ground is a special alloy, which is hard and wear-resistant. It is able to withstand the intense pressure of the Power Armor, while also providing a good grip to ensure that soldiers can run steadily and quickly. At the edge of the track, there are neat rows of street lights that automatically light up at night to provide the necessary light for training.

The training ground is surrounded by a high fence. The fence is made of heavy steel plates with an anti-corrosion coating on the surface, making it appear strong and durable. At the top of the wall, sharp iron spikes are installed to prevent any unauthorized intrusion. In the corner of the wall, there is a small guard box, in which several guards are stationed, who are constantly on the lookout for any movement around them.

Occasionally a few birds pass by over the training grounds, their calls echoing across the open field, adding a touch of life and vitality. However, in this land of steel and flame, these natural creatures seem to be insignificant.

Except for the sound of soldiers training, the training ground was almost silent. Occasionally, the roar of machinery or the screeching of sirens could be heard in the distance, but these sounds were quickly drowned out in the emptiness. Here, only the sweat and efforts of the soldiers are the most real and powerful existence in this land.

The sun left its mark on every corner of the training ground. It shone on the resolute faces of the soldiers, and on the cold light that flickered on their power armor. The training ground under the sun seems to have turned into a huge stage, and the soldiers are the most dazzling actors on this stage.

Over time, the environment of the training ground has also quietly changed. As the sun rises, the fog lifts and the training ground becomes more and more lively. The figures of the soldiers weave through the runway, their shouts and footsteps mingling to form an impassioned symphony.

Suddenly, a loud command broke the silence of the training ground: "Stop weight training!" ”

The soldiers immediately stopped what they were doing and looked at the source of the sound. I saw Bai Ye standing on the sidelines, his hands behind his back, his eyes coldly sweeping over every soldier.

"Sir, we just started, aren't we ......" One soldier hesitated, clearly puzzled by the sudden interruption of training.

Bai Ye did not answer directly, but continued: "From today, we will change the training plan. Let's put the weight training on hold and then we're going to run for a race. ”

The soldiers looked at each other with surprised expressions on their faces. Running is no stranger to them, but running under the weight of Power Armor is an unprecedented challenge.

"Sir, the weight of the power armor will have a big impact on our running speed, right?" Another soldier couldn't help but ask.

Bai Ye nodded and said, "That's right, this is exactly the challenge we are going to face. The weight and limitations of the power armor can make our movements sluggish and clumsy. However, only by overcoming these difficulties will we be able to be more flexible on the battlefield. ”

The soldiers were silent for a moment, as if digesting Hakuya's words. Then, they all nodded in understanding.

"Okay, since the chief said so, then let's go all out!" A soldier was the first to speak, his voice full of firmness and determination.

The other soldiers chimed in, knowing that this was another test of their will and physical strength.

Bai Ye nodded in satisfaction, and he turned to the side of the starting line, motioning for the soldiers to follow. The soldiers quickly took off their weightlifting gear, leaving only the basic parts of the power armor and stood in a neat row.

"Ready—" Bai Ye shouted, and the soldiers immediately adjusted their breathing and prepared their positions.

"Run!"

With Bai Ye's order, the soldiers rushed out of the starting line like arrows off the string. Their steps were heavy and powerful, and the power armor let out a low roar as they ran.

At first, the soldiers weren't fast, and they were still adjusting to the weight and limitations of power armor. But soon, they began to gradually accelerate, and the distance between them began to widen.

The sun shone on the soldiers, and their figures stretched long on the runway. Sweat dripped from their foreheads and mixed with the dust under their feet. Their breathing became more and more rapid, but their eyes remained firm and persistent.

Bai Ye stood on the sidelines, his eyes closely following the figures of the soldiers. There was no expression on his face, but there was a sharp glint in his eyes. He knew that this race was not only a test of the soldiers' physical fitness, but also a sharpening of their will and perseverance.

As time passed, some of the soldiers began to show signs of fatigue. Their pace slowed down and their pace became heavy. But even so, they still did not give up, but gritted their teeth and persevered.

Finally, when the last soldier crossed the finish line, the entire training ground burst into applause and cheers. The soldiers, though exhausted, had satisfied and proud smiles on their faces.

Bai Ye walked among them, looking at their sweaty and panting appearances, and couldn't help but feel a complicated emotion in his heart. He knew that while the race was over, their training was far from over.

"Good, you're all doing a good job." White Night's voice was low, but full of encouragement and recognition, "However, this is just the beginning. The next training will be more difficult and brutal, so you have to be prepared. ”

The soldiers did not speak, but nodded silently. They knew that White Night's words were not alarmist. In this era full of challenges and opportunities, only by continuous efforts and progress can we make ourselves stronger and better.

On the training ground, the sun is still shining. The soldiers packed up their gear and prepared for the next round of training. Their figures look so tenacious and tenacious in the sun, as if they can move forward bravely and fearlessly no matter how great the difficulties and challenges they face.

(End of chapter)