Special Years

At 4:30, the sky was a little gloomy, there was a faint sound of thunder, the air seemed to condense, and there was a thick smell of mud floating around.

On the road next to the recruit camp, all the recruits had their backpacks on their backs, and gave up the autumn clothes in their winter training uniforms. They only wore vests, pants, and coats, and tried to keep their clothes as thin as possible.

Everyone must be careful - because every gram of weight will gradually increase the burden geometrically during long-distance raids.

According to the rules of the competition, there are two officers standing at the starting point. In accordance with the drawing order, a batch is placed every two minutes in a qualifying unit.

Dadehan looked up at the cloudy sky, and urged his squad leader: "It's going to rain! Hurry up! Organize a warm-up, it's our turn now!"

Yin Xiancong shouted: "Every class pays attention, pack up the equipment immediately, and set off in three minutes!" In front of him was a neat team, and the recruits were all bowing their heads and sorting out their equipment.

"The squad leaders of each class carefully check everyone's equipment, and no omissions are allowed! Be careful!"

Dedeham looked very worried, and added to the side that he was wearing a camouflage uniform today, with camouflage shoes on his feet, and it seemed that he was going to run with the recruits.

Majestic tightened the straps of his backpack, then checked his trousers.

In order to facilitate running, all the recruits rolled up their trousers and rolled them all the way to the top of their knees, and put the sleeves of their winter training uniforms above their forearms to avoid being dragged down by the sleeves when swinging their arms.

The backpack straps should not be too loose or too tight.

Too loose, it is easy to loosen in the middle, affecting the running posture and comfort; too tight will restrain the chest and affect breathing.

It's all experience, the experience taught by veterans.

Every subtle place will affect the ultimate performance.

This is the first five-kilometer cross-country race for the entire battalion of the recruit company. The battalion commander wanted to test the effect of the recruit training. Every platoon, from the platoon leader to the recruits, all held a mentality of not being the first.

"Xu Xingguo!"

"arrive!"

Yin Xiancong said, "You are responsible for pulling the solemn run!" Turning around, he said, "Seriously, you are responsible for pulling Guo Xiangyang to run!"

"Yes!" Serenity and Xu Xingguo answered in unison.

"Squad leader, I don't need someone else to pull me! I can run well! I promise you!"

While speaking, Zhuang Yan looked at Xu Xingguo from the corner of his eye.

Let Xu Xingguo pull him to run, Zhuang Yan thought it might be better to die.

Yin Xiancong was silent.

Zhuang Yan said again: "Squad leader, today I promise to run well, but if I don't run well, I'm your grandson!"

Yin Xiancong couldn't help laughing, the belt in his hand slung lightly on the solemn backpack: "Go away! I don't need such a big grandson!"

He turned to Xu Xingguo and said, "Xu Xingguo, go and help Changsheng."

Turning around, he said to Zhuang Yan, "You run well for me. If you fall behind, it will affect your platoon's performance. Come back and I'll take care of you!"

Zhuang Yan hummed and said, "Okay, I've said it all. If I'm in the top few places today, I'm your grandson of the squad leader!"

These words sounded solemnly pretending to be a grandson, but Yin Xiancong always felt that the taste was not right, as if he had been taken advantage of.

A minute later, the entire platoon of recruits was sorted.

Dedeham walked to the front of the team: "Tell me about it!"

The whole platoon stood at attention, he ordered: "Take a break! Today is the first time the recruit battalion organizes a five-kilometer cross-country race. As I said, the result is not important, but the process is very important. The first two minutes are the third row of the Nine Company, then What platoon?"

The recruits looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.

"That's all a bunch of parallel imports!" Dedham said loudly, "They have only six points in total, and they don't have a chance to compete for the top three. What should we do?"

The recruits still didn't know how to answer, and stared at them again.

Daedhan waved his belt fiercely and said loudly, "Just think that those are little Japanese devils, we are the Red Army guerrillas, catch up with them! Catch up with them! Overtake them! Do we have that confidence in our platoon!?"

"Yes!" The whole platoon stood at attention.

"Be louder! Do you have any confidence!!"

"have!!"

Not far away, the ninth company commander heard Dadehan's shout, and couldn't help but jumped and scolded, "Daisy Dedham, how can you talk!? Can you speak human words?!"

Dadehan shook his head with a grin, he didn't take the Nine Company Commander's words to heart at all, he laughed loudly, "Ninth Company Commander, if you don't believe me, I'll chase after you!"

With an order from the battalion duty officer, the recruits in the second row rushed out of the starting point like arrows.

The ninth company commander stood on the spot, and after a long time, he recovered from his composure. He turned his head and complained to the battalion commander Teng Wenji beside him: "Batch commander, what do you say... what is this Daidehan like!"

Teng Wenji shook his head with a helpless smile and said, "Did you meet Dadeham on the first day?"

After speaking, he shook his head again.

Get out of the starting point. Deadham jumped like a rabbit from the back of the line to the front, and from the front to the back, his mouth never stopping.

"Don't run hard at the beginning! Five kilometers is all about physical distribution! Even speed! You can do as many things as you have physical strength. Now it's not a 100-meter sprint!"

This time, Zhuang Yan ran unexpectedly easily.

There is no unevenness in breathing, and the strength on the foot seems to be endless~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The healed right foot has more bounce than before the injury.

Soon, Zhuang Yan was firmly in the top three of the team.

He was excited to find that he was not physically unable to meet the requirements, nor was he inferior to most of his comrades in the platoon in long-distance running.

It's just because of the injury that objectively caused the past training results to be a mess.

Like him, Guo Xiangyang, who usually runs behind the team, still hasn't made any progress. Serenity and Xu Xingguo are pulling and pushing at the same time. The second squad leader Niu Dali grins anxiously beside him, shouting as he runs, "Quick! Quick!"

The belt in his hand swings like a helicopter propeller.

Dai Dehan and Yin Xiancong were surprised by Zhuang Yan's state today.

Yin Xiancong ran to the solemn side and said with a smile, "Can you do it? Don't run too fast, pay attention to allocating your physical strength."

Zhuang Yan grinned, turned his head and shouted with arrogance: "Damn, whoever wants me to help, I'll carry a gun for him!"

Dai Dehan ran to Yin Xiancong's side, looked at the solemnity running all the way, and said incredulously: "I said Yin Xiancong, isn't he on sick leave these few days? Why does it look like he took expired aphrodisiac today?"

Yin Xiancong smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know, maybe the platoon leader has a stimulant in your Coke."

Dedeham laughed loudly and said loudly, "This is like my soldier..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly noticed something.

Look back.

In the end, the team in the second row was no longer Guo Xiangyang, who had run the worst in the past, but another recruit named Zhang Yan.

"Zhang Yan! What's wrong with you!?"

Dai Dehan ran back to the end of the team and shouted at the last Zhang Yan.

"What the **** are you doing today!?"