This is a 10-kilometer armed weight-bearing cross-country, who can bear such a running style! And the old squad leader, aren't you with bad legs?

Behind him, the other more than sixty people in the company who were frantically following couldn't bear it, and they almost stopped panting.

This kind of violent sprint can't be stopped suddenly, and the body can't bear it, but this kind of slow walking and jogging appearance of being dragged to the waist is even more embarrassing.

Dragged down, really dragged down.

And just when Wang Shaohua had to lower his rhythm and slow down, a figure suddenly rushed past him.

When he passed by, he patted himself lightly on the shoulder, "Come on, you are the best~yes!" a guy named Xiaohu said cutely, and then rushed over.

“......”

I'm you~ want to squirt back, but I can't even speak.

"Platoon commander, how are they training, they're almost 800 meters, right?"

"That's it, no, no, let's slow down, platoon leader, otherwise we won't be able to play later." "I was dragged down, and they all slowed down, and a few other comrades who were too tired to do it said in embarrassment while running.

"It's worthy of being a soldier who eats ginseng all day long, cough~~" One of the soldiers coughed while talking.

Wang Shaohua was half angry, but he really didn't have the strength to accelerate.

Slow down, if you don't slow down, you will be dragged to death by them. Ten kilometers, I don't believe they can go so fast!

You must slow down, you must slow down, otherwise you will not talk about striving for the top five in the future, and it is a matter whether you can finish or not.

"Let them run, ten kilometers, see who has the last laugh, cough cough~~" Wang Shaohua also coughed.

At this time, because the front was running too quickly, the speed dropped too much at once, causing more than 30 soldiers from other platoons that did not coax at the beginning to catch up.

"Platoon Commander Wang, go on~" The platoon commander of the second platoon also quipped.

"......" makes you arrogant and see who has the last laugh.

"The second platoon catches up! Those few cooking soldiers can't do it, go and catch up!" Looking at the second platoon commander again, he no longer cares about Wang Shaohua and the others, but watches the soldiers of the cooking squad chase after them.

Although they were all in three companies, different platoons were also competitive.

The second platoon commander believed that as long as he kept this rhythm and then slowly accelerated, he would definitely be able to catch up with the gang of cooks very quickly. They can't do it, they can't do it at speed, and there is a mountain in front of them, and the road around the mountain is still very steep.

But after about five minutes, the second platoon leader and the people in the second platoon were about to cry.

When the people in the second platoon had to slow down, they could already see from a distance that the guys from the cooking squad were strolling along the mountainside roadside around the mountainside, and they were all looking down from the mountainside and pointing in their own direction.

Among them, the slowest Xiaohu also pulled himself down for at least 500 meters.

"Perverted! perverted!"

"Oh my God, how have they been training for the past ten days! Platoon commander, is eating ginseng so effective?"

"How do I know! Don't stop, keep chasing, and rest a little longer on the mountain!" the second platoon commander was speechless.

At the same time, after glancing behind him, Wang Shaohua and several elites in a row had already caught up, and they were about to catch up. Obviously, Wang Shaohua and others have recovered from it.

Not only Wang Shaohua and other soldiers from the same company, but also some other companies, and even unknown soldiers from other divisions also caught up.

The second platoon commander also regretted that he had chased too quickly in the past few minutes.

Moreover, the military region is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and the individual gap is indeed very large.

For example, on the mountainside road at this moment, not only the soldiers of the cooking class, but also the soldiers of other teams who don't know which team have already gone up the mountainside, and they are not much worse than the cooking class.

"No, you can't let them compare! Control the rhythm, don't run around, the game has just begun, and I don't know who will have the last laugh! Let's go!" At this moment, the second platoon commander said the same words as Wang Shaohua.

But at this moment, suddenly the second platoon commander heard a car engine coming from the corner behind him, and then overtook his own team.

At the same time, on the military open-top off-road vehicle that had just rushed over, on the co-pilot, an old man in camouflage uniform was holding a brick in one hand and carrying a big horn with a red background and white on a white background, and he was angry.

In the other seat of the off-road vehicle, the battalion commander Gao Bo also glared at his own wave of people, and then drove towards the mountainside in front of him in the off-road vehicle with a menacing attitude.

was glared at by his own battalion commander, and the second platoon commander and others hurriedly lowered their heads.

"At your own pace, don't run around, keep up~" The second platoon commander hurriedly said.

"Platoon commander, what is that Uncle Zhang doing with bricks?" the other soldier asked curiously as he followed.

"Who knows what the uncle is going to do, their cooking squad goes down to the officers and soldiers, and up to the old man, there is no normal person, keep up!"

And at this moment on the mountainside, the own people of the fourth battalion have basically been left far behind by the cooking class, and the next thing they have to face is really the absolute elite of all units of the whole army.

In addition, Zhou Fu and the others were actually a little tired. To be exact, it's not that I'm tired, but I'm running too fast, and the rhythm is a little messy.

Indeed, in the absence of aura, the Xiuzhen Military Body Fist is still very powerful, and it can strengthen the physical fitness of cultivators to a certain extent, but it is not strong enough to defy the sky, not to mention that the cultivation of these boys is still the enlightenment version, although there is Zhang Jiangang's full guidance and decoction diet bonus during the period.

"Squad leader, look at them~~" On the road around the mountainside, a group of cooking squads crossed their waists to point out the rhythm of the country, looking down at the other participating soldiers at the bottom of the mountain.

"Hehe, let them laugh at us every day these days, cough cough~~" Huang Heping, the deputy squad leader who spoke, was also a little gasped.

A group of cooking squads just stood on the mountainside road, resting, pointing downward.

And just around the corner of the highway near the confluence of another track not far from them, a group of about six or seven soldiers happened to rush up at a steady pace.

This competition is actually divided into two tracks, the distance between the two tracks is the same, but at the corner in front of them will merge into one road. So when the people on both sides of the track don't get to the corner, no one knows who is in front.

And each of these six or seven soldiers is stronger than the other, and his aura is stronger.

Although they were running almost side by side, panting slightly, their breath was well controlled, their morale was very strong, and they were all confident.

"He Nan, this time I have won the first place in the armed load! You lost to me in the last all-army competition, don't let me down this time! In the next two kilometers, I will let you know what the real strength is!" The elite of a certain regiment of the second division of a military region looked at another elite soldier who was wrestling with him and said.

"Hehe, it's only been less than a third of the way, and you're talking too early. As he spoke, the elite of the First Division and the Sixth Regiment named He Nan pursed the corners of his lips and said disdainfully, but his footsteps never stopped.

Although they were carrying 25 kilograms, the two soldiers, including the other four or five soldiers who followed closely behind, were at least slightly sweating.

The complexion is a little flushed, but the rhythm is obviously well mastered.

"Hey, you two don't get complacent too early, and us!" As soon as He Nan's words fell, several soldiers from other brother units who had been clenching on to it behind him also shouted, unconvinced.

Among them, there are also those who are silent, but their faces are holding back, and no one is convinced.

He Nan glanced back, and his face changed slightly.

Sure enough, it's them again! The scene of the big contest three years ago has reappeared!

himself, Liu Qiang of the Second Division, and Zhao Kuo of the Third Division...... Xu Kangyong of the Third Battalion is almost exactly the same as the situation of this project three years ago.

When it was a third of the way, it was six or seven people who were competing.

It's really a skill that overwhelms the crowd, and the height is unbearable! It's the last time I was six or seven people, it's too lonely, and the master is too lonely!

Looking at the corner where the two tracks in front of him were about to merge into one, thinking of the familiar scene three years ago, He Nan sighed.