Let you be a conscript, but you build the Matrix

Kang Lei was completely annoyed!

Of course, he knew that Chen Jun had taken off his military uniform and intruded into the gray area to chase and kill the enemy, but what was this? He had not forgotten the mission of a soldier!

The enemy had all killed, killed your comrades, and were ready to take your life and rob the country's important resources... As a soldier stationed there, would he still have to give them a farewell party?

If Kang Lei had been present at the time,

he would have done the same thing as Chen Jun.

In addition to blowing the air conditioner in the office and doing something that they don't have every day, what other can they do!

Lao Hei knew Kang Lei's temper and said, "Chief, it's better to prepare more.

Kang Lei snorted coldly and said, "Move Lao Tzu's soldiers, they try it!" At

this moment, Chen Jun continued to rush forward, it was already 30 laps, and according to the calculation of a lap of 400 meters, it was already 12 kilometers.

In the past, 10 kilometers of training was the limit for troops, after all, they were not special forces, and their training intensity was much worse.

By this time, the people of the Fourth Company of the Sharpshooter had been almost thrown off, and only more than a dozen people were still holding on, including Wang Yanbing and He Chenguang.

Lao Hei naturally knew Chen Jun's previous performance in the new barracks, and stared at Chen Jun with very shocked eyes.

Chen Jun ran lightly, as if his heels did not touch the ground.

"Is this a ghost?" he

noticed that Chen Jun's complexion turned a little red, and his breathing was still very steady, not at all like the state that a person who had run 30 laps should be.

"In such a short period of time, is it really that big for people to change the environment?Running at such a speed, the staying power is still so strong, macho man!" Lao

Hei felt a little like he was in a dream.

After a while, Lao Hei said to Gong Jian: "You pinch me."

Gong Jian didn't react, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a complicated look in his eyes.

When the lap count reached 40 laps, there were only a few people who could hold on, and the others were already lying on their stomachs and couldn't run.

"45 laps!" Gong Jian said in a low voice.

If Gong Jian is not mistaken, when the recruits were assessed, Chen Jun only ran 10 laps and couldn't move on the ground.

Now 45 laps are so easy, it's a bit of an improvement... It's an exaggeration, even if you take stimulants, you don't have such an effect.

At this time, Wang Yanbing and He Chenguang were sweating like rain, eager to take out their lungs and breathe, the personal vest they were wearing was already soaked, and the sweat was constantly rising out like spring water, and every time they ran forward, the sweat that fell from their bodies was like rain.

Wang Yanbing felt that his legs were not his own, they were particularly heavy, he felt that he was going to stick to the ground, and his breathing continued to get worse, and every time he took a breath, his lungs were hot.

He looked at the figure in front of him, and said with a cracked mouth: "Paralyzed, can you still run, is this guy a donkey? "

This bastard is playing on the field, he can't lose, he can't lose, he has to run forward to death, he can't lose to him. And

He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing are in a similar situation, but he has been practicing martial arts since he was 8 years old, and he has been training hard for ten years, and his foundation is much stronger than Wang Yanbing, so he feels a little better.

Time passed little by little, and only the last three figures were left at the scene, Chen Jun, who was still running in front, followed by He Chenguang, and finally Wang Yanbing.

"50 laps, 20 kilometers, is already the standard of special forces. Gong Jian said.

The scolding Wang Yanbing's legs were directly weak, and the whole person fell to the ground on his stomach and turned into a mess of mud.

He's too hard!

It's not that he's not strong enough, he's broken his best, but he's still lost.

"Lao Tzu is unwilling, unwilling......."

"Completely defeated, lost to a pig farmer!"

Now on the field, only a lone seedling like He Chenguang is chasing Chen Jun.

When Wang Yanbing lay down, He Chenguang felt that he was about to die, and his body was completely relying on willpower to insist.

He couldn't figure it out like Lao Hei and Gong Jian.

Before the start of the run, he had already played ten by himself, but now after 50 laps, the whole person is still as good as if he was fine,

and he is alive and dead!

"This guy is possessed!" He

Chenguang fell to the ground as honorably as Wang Yanbing after persisting for the last three laps.

At this point, all the soldiers of the fourth company of sharpshooters lay down.

Lao Hei shouted with a big mouth: "I'll go, it's really a pest, the four companies of the sharpshooter have all been run away, Gong Jian, how do you become an instructor?"

Gong Jian raised a black line on his forehead and scolded: "What is the matter with Lao Tzu, he is hanging, Lao Tzu will see how long he can hold out, and he has the ability to break the record of the whole army." In

fact, it is not easy for Chen Jun to run now, and he has reached his limit.

Da-da-da....

The sweat like raindrops formed a clear water mark on Chen Jun running across the ground.

His steps were no longer as graceful as before, and began to become heavy.

The people next to him could feel that Chen Jun had reached the limit.

Chen Jun's legs had lost feeling, and he stepped on the ground as if he was stepping on sand, lying on his stomach and could fall down at any time.

Because of the lack of oxygen, every time Chen Jun breathes, his lungs seem to be torn, and the stinging feeling makes him very painful, and this pain makes his consciousness still a little clear.

Chen Jun's physical fitness is stronger than He Chenguang and others, so when he reaches the limit, the uncomfortable reaction will be even more violent.

The expression on his face began to distort.

The people around noticed the distorted expression on Chen Jun's face and knew that he had reached his limit.

"Stop, stop, run like this, you'll die

!" "Don't run, you've already won!"

Everyone

was staring at Chen Jun.

At this moment, their hearts were moved, and there was an indescribable feeling.

It was an inexplicable touch.

They don't care about whether they slap their faces or not, whether the other party is smashing the field.

Now, everyone hopes that Chen Jun will stop and stop holding on with his life.

In the extreme state of the human body, relying on willpower to support the body to run, that is an overdraft, once the overdraft is excessive, it will die.

Suddenly, everyone saw Chen Jun's legs bent and his body tilted to the ground.

"Is this going to fall?" Gong Jian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this kid's body is too seriously overdrawn, and if he doesn't fall down, his life will be in danger.

"It's a bit of a pity, but if he had lasted for five more laps, he would have broken the record of 60 laps, which is a shame.

At this time, when Gong Jian breathed a sigh of relief, he felt a trace of pity.

"What!"

But in the next moment, Gong Jian's pupils suddenly widened, and his eyes widened round, as if they were bulging out.