Hu Mingchen, who came down from the rope, couldn't move his hands and feet, and the whole person collapsed on the platform.

Even if there was already an instruction from the loudspeaker that Pei Qiang could go back to the dormitory to change clothes and finish eating, Hu Mingchen still couldn't get up, let alone any surprise and excitement.

At this time, Hu Mingchen was not only full of blood, but also the bend between his upper and lower legs, and there was already blood soaked through his pants.

Hu Mingchen completely relied on one breath to support to the end, if his willpower was a little weak, even a little bit, I am afraid that his previous efforts would have been abandoned long ago.

"How about it? Can you still go, do you want me to carry you back?" I don't know when, Pei Qiang came to Hu Mingchen's side and asked with concern.

Although Pei Qiang is hard-hearted, he also has a tender side, and the key depends on when he encounters something.

Pei Qiang's concern for Hu Mingchen was exchanged for Hu Mingchen's tenacious willpower and perseverance. If Hu Mingchen is not able to complete all these movements, then it will become almost impossible to hear or get a trace of tender care from Pei Qiang.

Soldiers always only admire the strong, and absolutely despise and despise cowards.

"It's okay, I'm okay, just take a little rest. Hu Mingchen said weakly.

"Your performance today is barely passing, do you know what your master was like when he trained us back then?" Pei Qiang climbed next to Hu Mingchen and sat down.

"How? Is that how it is?"

"Hehe, that's it? If that's it, wouldn't it be compared to you? On your basis, we have to add 100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, crawl forward 300 meters, swim 100 meters, and finally have to run five laps with ammunition boxes. Pei Qiang said with a proud smile.

"You cattle, you are not a lady in the army. Hu Mingchen raised his right hand and gave Pei Qiang a thumbs up.

"At that time, each of us was as tired as a dog like you, but even then, we were scolded by your master for being a waste, saying that we had exceeded our time. At the door of the cafeteria, we were punished to do a hundred squats before we were allowed to eat. Pei Qiang recalled.

Even so, from Pei Qiang's tone, he couldn't hear a trace of resentment towards Song Qiaoshan. Instead, that experience turned into a valuable experience and a fond memory.

The edge of the sword is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. A strong person will only become stronger and stronger after breaking through his physical limits again and again.

"Thank you for showing mercy to my men. Hu Mingchen said.

"Don't thank you yet, I don't mean to show mercy to your men. All you have done now is the amount of training you have done in the morning, and you have exceeded the time, and you can only continue to make up for it later. After you finish eating, and then run ten laps of the training ground with a weight of 20 kilograms, and your palm is injured, you can do a hundred push-ups with fist support, considering that this is the first day, giving you a process of adaptation, and no other tasks will be added to you. ”

Hu Mingchen was dizzy, he thought that he was treated preferentially, this is the end, who would have thought that Pei Qiang was not finished at all.

What does not add to the amount of other tasks, this training ground is almost a kilometer after a lap, and I still have the task of running ten kilometers with a weight of 20 kilograms, let alone doing a hundred push-ups with my fists.

Grandma's, if you don't squeeze Hu Mingchen dry, Pei Qiang won't be finished at all.

"I ...... Count you ruthless. Hu Mingchen glanced at Pei Qiang with a complicated expression.

Of course, again, if you feel that you can't do it and can't hold on, you can choose to quit. Pei Qiang patted Hu Mingchen's shoulder indifferently and said.

"I will not bow my head in the face of difficulties, don't try to drive me away. Hu Mingchen said stubbornly.

"Well, yes, I just like your energy. Suddenly, Pei Qiang's face changed: "Then what are you still lying down for? The colorful clouds on the horizon have appeared, are you going to sleep tonight? Hurry up, remember, you have to wash your clothes yourself before going to bed, otherwise I'm afraid you won't have clothes to wear tomorrow." ”

After saying that, Pei Qiang stood up and jumped off the stage, and Hu Mingchen could only get up in a hurry, dragging his tired body and following Pei Qiang back.

Back in the dormitory, after Hu Mingchen changed his clothes, Pei Qiang first took him to the infirmary to ask the medical soldiers to give medicine to his wound, if the wound is not treated in time in summer, it is easy to be infected.

After that, Hu Mingchen went to the cafeteria to eat.

After being hungry for a day, Hu Mingchen seemed to be hungry for a week, the amount of food increased a lot more than usual, not to mention, and the speed of eating became more efficient, gobbling up, swallowing everything in two bites.

In terms of health, it is said that you should chew and swallow slowly, which simply does not exist in the army.

After eating, Hu Mingchen returned to the training ground by himself, and Pei Qiang asked Deng Xiaoyong to prepare a field duffel bag for him to wait at the training ground.

"Little brother, are you okay? 20 kilograms and 10 kilometers. Deng Xiaoyong shook his duffel bag in front of Hu Mingchen and asked.

"It seems that in your army, you can't say no, you have to do it, you have to do it, you have to do it, you have to do it, right?" Hu Mingchen took the heavy bag, threw it on his shoulder, and said.

Deng Xiaoyong was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Yes, you are worthy of the person chosen by Captain Song, since you are confident, then rush." ”

Hu Mingchen really turned around and left with his backpack on his back.

As soon as Hu Mingchen took a few steps, Deng Xiaoyong's voice came from behind him: "One hour, one hour must be completed, otherwise five kilometers will be added." ”

Hu Mingchen was walking well, but when he heard Deng Xiaoyong's words, he almost fell down on his knee.

Pits, pits!

Hu Mingchen thought that there was no time limit, Pei Qiang never said how much time it would take to complete the ten kilometers of weight, and he thought that it was the same as the training arranged in the morning, as long as Hu Mingchen completed it. Who knows, a one-hour limit was temporarily added, damn it, this is too treacherous.

"What are you still doing, it's already timer. Deng Xiaoyong's urging voice came from behind him again.

Hu Mingchen raised his hand and glanced at his watch, then pulled his leg and rushed forward.

Ten kilometers run, if you don't bear weight, within an hour, Hu Mingchen has no problem at all, even if it is cross-country, he is confident that he can complete it. But now he has added twenty kilograms of weight to his body, which is a bit of a burden.

People of the same age as Hu Mingchen, in the countryside, walking with a 20-kilogram weight on their backs is not a big problem, but a big deal to walk and rest. But if you ask for 10 kilometers in an hour, no one can reach it.

Hu Mingchen didn't know that the restriction given to him by Pei Qiang was even stricter and tougher than the general army requirements.

In ordinary troops, sometimes it is also required to do 10 kilometers of weight-bearing cross-country, and some of them are limited to one hour. However, it is a collective unit, which means that as long as the last person is within an hour, there are no specific requirements as to whether he is being helped or dragged to arrive.

So we will see a situation in the news, that is, when the troops are making zippers, some soldiers will help their comrades carry their luggage and guns, and some soldiers will support a struggling comrade in two.

When you do an action collectively, you can help each other, encourage each other, and support each other.

But Hu Mingchen can't, he is only one person, and there is not even a person around him to cheer him up. He had to complete the 10-kilometer load alone.

At the beginning, although he weighed forty pounds on his shoulders, Hu Mingchen's movements were still very fast and did not suffer much delay.

But after all, he had just finished overloading his training today, and he had injuries to his hands and feet, especially the broken skin between his upper and lower legs, which had somewhat affected his movements. Even if you take the medicine, when you run around, the friction between the skin and the pants will still cause the wound to break open again, causing a strong irritating pain.

At the time of three kilometers, Hu Mingchen raised his hand to look at his watch, which took fifteen minutes.

A simple preliminary calculation seems to be a decent speed, capable of being completed in an hour.

But Hu Mingchen knows that this is not enough, far from enough. The speed itself is fast in the front, and the further back you go, the greater the physical exertion, and the speed will inevitably be affected and slow down.

If you can't buy time in the front, it will be even more difficult in the back.

But Hu Mingchen also knows that the speed can't be too fast, once the speed in front is too fast, causing excessive physical consumption, then don't run at all. The best way to do this is to move forward at a constant pace, even reserving a little bit of stamina for sprinting.

After so many years of running training, Hu Mingchen did not come in vain.

Although it can't be accelerated, the next five kilometers must at least continue to maintain the current speed, otherwise it will be difficult to complete. Hu Mingchen thought in his heart.

The idea was very good, but the considerable conditions made it impossible for him to keep it at all. The weight of forty catties is not added in vain, and the physical consumption in front of it is not something that can be recovered by eating a meal, changing clothes and taking some medicine.

By the time he reached the sixth kilometer, Hu Mingchen looked at his watch again, and it had already taken thirty-two minutes, in other words, the second three kilometers, Hu Mingchen took seventeen minutes, two minutes more than the first three kilometers.

This is still due to Hu Mingchen's thick foundation, and he has been running with sandbags on his feet for a long time, which is also equivalent to a certain degree of weight-bearing exercises. If it weren't for this foundation, I'm afraid that Hu Mingchenguang's six kilometers would have taken at least 40 minutes.

"I can't lose, I can't lose, the more they try to torture me, the more I can't be looked down upon. Hu Mingchen has always admonished and motivated himself from the bottom of his heart.

Every time he ran one more lap, Hu Mingchen felt as if his back and shoulders were about to break, and the soles of his feet felt like they were about to be worn out.

Hu Mingchen wore not the kind of professional lightweight running shoes on his feet, but just ordinary liberation shoes in the army.

By the time he reached the ninth lap, Hu Mingchen had already spent fifty-three minutes. He only had seven minutes left.

Seven minutes seems like a lot compared to the previous one, but the consumption of physical energy has made it extremely difficult for Hu Mingchen to take every step forward, his breathing has lost its regularity, and his throat and eyes are so dry that they are about to smoke.