Special Forces: I, Li Yunlong!

Zhuang Yan rolled his eyes helplessly, at first he thought that Li Yunlong was a more interesting person, but after a long time of contact, he found that Li Yunlong was as boring as Lao Pao, but Zhuang Yan was not bored with Li Yunlong, but felt that Lao Li was a person with a story, otherwise he would not have opened his mouth to look like an old cadre at a younger age than himself.

Just like now, Zhuang Yan called him 'Lao Li', Li Yunlong didn't feel any discomfort at all, but was accustomed to this kind of title.

Looking at Li Yunlong, who was standing guard and did not forget to exercise, Zhuang Yan asked again: "Lao Li, what are you trying to do by training like this every day? You are only a compulsory soldier for two years, and you will be out of the country after two years, what is the use of practicing well?"

"Getting out of two years is two years later, I don't want anything, I'm going to be the best soldier in the recruit company!".

Li Yunlong finished doing two sets of 200 push-ups, then stood up, picked up his clothes and wiped his face: "If you can't be the best soldier when you are a soldier, then why do you come to be a soldier? Go back to your mother's womb!"

“......"

Zhuang Yan was speechless, and then shook his head to express his incomprehension of Li Yunlong's words: "If you are like you, you should enter a particularly sick army." "

Zhuang Yan felt that the people who were special forces were not in their normal minds, but Li Yunlong had a sense of expectation for the special forces, and wanted to see if the special forces were like the Liangshan special forces he formed.

Although I reminded myself that in two years, I was going to get out, and I wouldn't stay here anymore, and I would still be a fart special soldier?

However, in Li Yunlong's fiery heart, there is also another voice shouting: Go and see, go and see, go and see what is the difference between the special forces and the Liangshan team......

......

The next day, the sky suddenly changed, it became cloudy, and in the afternoon, the sky began to fall sleet, and after the old artillery took the recruits to run a five-kilometer training, he asked the team members to stand in line and let everyone rest in a military posture.

Standing in a military posture can also make you rest?

The recruits of the first class can't help but stand aside and rest at random to other classes, is that a rest?

Standing in a military posture is more tiring than running, what kind of rest is this?

Although everyone thinks that the old cannon is more moral, he is an out-and-out black face in training, and his military posture requires that he be motionless.

Everyone complained and complained, but the training that should be completed must be completed, and silently scolded the old cannon in his heart with a big black face, living Hades, and then began to stand in a military posture in the sleet weather.

After a month of crazy training, Li Yunlong's body has been strengthened exponentially, and now he can calmly cope with even if he trains non-stop for a morning or an afternoon.

Standing in a military posture, sprinkling water can be done.

Standing at the forefront of the team, Li Yunlong's body was straight, standing still like a pine and cypress, his whole person was like a sharp sword wrapped in a scabbard, and he didn't seem to blink at all, and he couldn't connect him with the appearance of crazy training on weekdays.

Ten minutes passed, and everyone was motionless.

Twenty minutes passed, and someone started to swing their legs, and the bad weather and tired body made it a little difficult for them to hold on.

Thirty minutes passed, and some people were ready to shout the report and give up, but as soon as they raised their heads, they saw the sharp eyes of the old cannon like a sharp sword staring at their bodies, and the recruits could only swallow the report they wanted to shout back into their stomachs, and continued to grit their teeth and insist.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the team members' clothes were all wet, and a thick layer of snow had accumulated on their shoulders and hats.

In the forty-fifth minute, when Li Yunlong's soles of his feet were a little painful, someone in the team finally couldn't hold on and fell straight to the ground.

The two veterans standing on the side immediately ran to the queue and carried the person to the infirmary.

The old cannon raised his right hand and looked at the time on his watch, and then snorted coldly: "Forty-five minutes! Sure enough, it's a group of bear soldiers!".

After speaking, the old cannon Dai Ze asked contemptuously: "Is there anyone else who recognizes bears?" "

If you admit it now, you will be looked down upon.

Everyone is a primate male animal poured with iron and steel, with a good face and a strong face.

Now, even if you stand until you die, you won't recognize the bear.

If you admit it, you will be looked down upon by the old artillery, everyone is now looking at the old cannon and treating the old cannon as an enemy, who will let the old cannon look down on it and watch the joke?

“......"

No one will recognize the bear, and the recruits of the old artillery squad are swinging their legs one by one, and then gritting their teeth and insisting.

"If you don't recognize bears, you think you're tough guys, and I'll tell you, you're not even as good as ...... bears."

Before the old cannon finished speaking, Zhuang Yan, who was standing in the team, couldn't hold back any longer, and interrupted the old cannon's continued taunting: "Report!"

There was anger in his voice, and his eyes were mixed with raging anger and looked directly at the old cannon.

The old cannon looked at Zhuang Yan playfully: "Yo, has someone confessed?"