rebirth of cataclysm

After training here, Hu Mingchen realized that what he had practiced with Song Qiaoshan before was nothing at all. Relatively speaking, Song Qiaoshan's requirements were easy and comfortable.

Hu Mingchen hadn't finished his sit-ups yet, and the others had gone back to eat, leaving him alone on the training ground to continue fussing.

Whether it's push-ups or sit-ups, it's pretty good for Hu Mingchen, at least it's not unfamiliar. It wasn't until he rolled the huge tire like in the Hercules Challenge that he felt the real difficulty.

Such a big tire weighs nearly 200 kilograms. Hu Mingchen has to turn it fifty times, which is not unusually difficult. It is impossible for other people his age to turn it over, but Hu Mingchen has to do it five times like other soldiers.

Ten times.

Pei Qiang was not on site to supervise Hu Mingchen. After the morning exercise, he took the others to the cafeteria to eat, leaving Hu Mingchen alone.

When the other soldiers saw such a child soldier appearing next to them, undergoing this arduous training test like them, they were all full of curiosity about Hu Mingchen.

"Who is this little guy?"

"I don't know, it seems Captain Pei brought it."

"Such a little kid is really capable. I just watched him do two hundred push-ups, and he really did it in one breath."

"Nonsense, do our mountain wolf commandos think that anyone can come in? If not for a few seconds, they would have been scared away. Oh, poor man, why did he run into this hell if he couldn't stay in school properly?"

Hu Mingchen heard some of the surrounding discussions, and he didn't hear some. But regardless of whether he heard it or not, the sweaty Hu Mingchen could only pretend not to hear it, gritting his teeth and persisting.

After flipping the tire twenty times, Hu Mingchen was so tired that he almost collapsed. He sat on the tire and gasped for air, and beads of sweat fell from his forehead.

The sun had already come out at this time, but he was the only one on the entire training ground, looking very lonely.

"What are you doing? Don't you want to eat all day today?" Hu Mingchen hadn't rested for two minutes when Pei Qiang's roar came from the sidelines.

Hu Mingchen stood up in a hurry, bent down and grabbed the edge of the tire to lift it up with his teeth. However, when the tire was lifted to 70 degrees, he could no longer lift it up with his hands, so he had to rely on his shoulders and back.

"Bang!" The tire finally overturned under Hu Mingchen's all-out effort.

"Are you okay? If you are not okay, just say it and I can take you back." Pei Qiang came to Hu Mingchen with his hands behind his back and asked in a cold tone.

"Report to the captain, I can do it. There is nothing a man can't do." Hu Mingchen stood up straight and replied loudly.

"Don't say you are invincible. If you do it, you will be powerless. Whether you can do it or not depends on your actions to prove it." Pei Qiang said loudly.

"Yes, I will prove it right away." After saying that, Hu Mingchen bent down again.

"You don't have to eat breakfast. If you hurry up, you can still catch lunch." After saying this coldly, Pei Qiang left again, leaving Hu Mingchen behind again.

When Pei Qiang didn't mention eating, Hu Mingchen didn't think much of it. As soon as he mentioned breakfast and lunch, Hu Mingchen felt his stomach growl.

He started to toss in the middle of the night, and now he is undergoing such high-intensity training, which consumes a lot of physical energy. Hu Mingchen's clothes and pants are all soaked.

Pei Qiang asked Hu Mingchen to send him back if he admitted that he couldn't do it. That was humiliating him and a way to provoke him. But Hu Mingchen did not accept this trick. Since he had already patted his chest, Hu Mingchen had no choice but to persist no matter what. Otherwise, not only

If you feel embarrassed, you will also make Song Qiaoshan lose face.

The farther back he turned the tire, the heavier and more pressure Hu Mingchen felt. Every time he turned the tire, he had to grit his teeth and use up the energy to do it.

When it came to the 40th turn, Hu Mingchen really had no strength at all. This time, instead of sitting on the tire to rest, he fell straight down on the grass. He was so tired that he didn't even have the slightest strength to sit.

"Who told you to rest? Get up, get up and continue." Hu Mingchen just lay down when a loud noise came from above his head.

Hu Mingchen turned his head and saw that the sound was coming from a speaker on a pole not far away from him, and there was a camera set up above the speaker.

Damn it, it’s weird that I have to have someone supervising me. It turns out I’m playing remote control.

Hu Mingchen could imagine that Pei Qiang might be sitting behind a monitor with his legs crossed, staring at Hu Mingchen teasingly.

Although the trumpet sounded strangely above his head, Hu Mingchen really couldn't get up. He was so tired.

"Get up quickly, immediately, immediately, or you will get out of here. We don't need weaklings or bitches here. Get up and continue." Pei Qiang roared and cursed from the far end.

Hu Mingchen just couldn't stand this kind of humiliation, especially comparing him to a woman, Hu Mingchen couldn't accept it no matter what.

He put his sore hands on the ground and sat up: "I can continue, but can you give me some water... I'm so thirsty that my throat is smoking."

"Want to drink water, right?" I don't know if Pei Qiang can read lips or there is a radio around. Hu Mingchen's voice was not loud, but Pei Qiang laughed so hard at what he was saying, "If you want to drink water, just go

There is water in the mud pond next to it."

The mud pond that Pei Qiang was talking about was a swamp that Hu Mingchen would soon cross from above with a rope hanging from it. From a distance, that place looked like a piece of muddy water, extremely filthy.

There were only two ways before Hu Mingchen, either quit, admit that he was no good, admit that he was a woman, or he could only drink the muddy water.

When Hu Mingchen went up the mountain before, it was not that he had never drank water from small river ditches or field water, but the water at least looked very clear, and could even be regarded as mountain spring water. However, the water in front of him now was completely different.

.I don’t know how many people’s feet have been washed and how many people’s bodies have been soaked in that mud.

"What? It's dirty, right? If it's dirty, don't drink it. If it's dirty, just keep moving. If it doesn't work, you can choose to quit. Other than that, you have no other choice." Pei Qiang joked through the loudspeaker.

The voice said.

Hu Mingchen would not admit defeat and push out. He just pondered for a moment, then stood up with his knees on his knees, and meandered towards the muddy ground with extremely heavy steps.

Seeing Hu Mingchen choose to drink muddy water, Pei Qiang, who was sitting in the monitoring room, nodded. He was satisfied with Hu Mingchen's choice, so he did not urge Hu Mingchen's slow movements.

When he arrived at the muddy water, Hu Mingchen lay down.

This water is very shallow, so there is not much clear part at all. There is mud two or three centimeters below the water surface. If Hu Mingchen holds up the water with his hands, it will inevitably stir up the mud below. So the best way is,

Just lie down, touch the water surface gently with your mouth, and then suck the water into your mouth. In this case, the water you drink will appear slightly cleaner, at least without too many impurities.

Drinking water like this is really a torture for a person who is extremely hungry and thirsty. He cannot even drink water to his heart's content. If the suction force is slightly stronger, the mouth will be filled with a lot of mud.

After slowly drinking a few sips, Hu Mingchen finally moistened his dry mouth and throat. Even though the water was unpleasant to drink and even though it was warmed by the sun, it was still water. Hu Mingchen felt much better.

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Just when Hu Mingchen was about to get up, he noticed that his arms and chest had been moistened by water.

Hu Mingchen glanced at the place where he had just drank, and simply buried his whole head, letting the muddy water soak his face all over.

When Hu Mingchen raised his head again, his face and hair were covered with yellow mud. However, such a dip did make him feel better. He stood up and squatted in the muddy water with his hands together, holding up the water with his hands.

Just pour it on your head.

Don't worry about image at this time, just do whatever makes you feel comfortable.

After drinking water, his body cooled down. Only then did Hu Mingchen feel that his physical strength had recovered a little. He didn't need Pei Qiang to give instructions or requests, so he walked back on his own initiative and continued to move the tires.

With the remaining ten flips, Hu Mingchen finally completed it despite all his efforts.

Next, Hu Mingchen had to cross the quagmire with a rope, and then the task assigned by Pei Qiang was completed.

Hu Mingchen walked over and climbed onto the wooden platform. A steel rope as thick as a thumb was tied to the crossbar of the wooden platform.

Standing on the wooden platform and looking towards the opposite side, this distance is about fifty meters away by visual inspection, and the height of the rope from the quagmire below is about four meters.

Once a person gets on the rope, he must reach the other side in one go, otherwise there is only one result: transfer to the quagmire below, and then climb out and start over again.

Hu Mingchen took a deep breath, stepped outside the crossbar, spit some saliva and rubbed it on his palms, then pulled the rope with his hands back and forth, kicked off his feet, and left the platform hanging in the air.

At this time, Hu Mingchen's hands were extremely sore and painful. Before this, he had only done two hundred push-ups, two hundred sit-ups, and turned over a huge tire fifty times. Now these hands,

He also had to drag his weight of more than 100 kilograms in the air, so one can imagine the hardship.

In order to end it as early as possible, Hu Mingchen gritted his teeth and persisted. Hu Mingchen regarded it as doing pull-ups. Hu Mingchen felt that from here, it was equivalent to about a hundred pull-ups.

Hu Mingchen has done so many pull-ups during his daily exercise. He firmly believes that as long as he holds on, he should be able to complete it.

It's just that imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel.

Hu Mingchen had just hung on the rope and walked with difficulty for more than ten meters. His hands could no longer use the strength, and every step forward became extremely painful. In the end, his hand slipped and he fell ruthlessly into the mud pond below.

The progress of more than ten meters was in vain. Hu Mingchen fell into the muddy water and had to climb out and start again.