They feel that these training equipment is no different except that they are more advanced than the army's.

This gave them a little more confidence that they could stay.

In addition, the personnel from several armies are inconsistent, the number is different, and the physique is different, so some of them even carry small paste.

This makes Chen Ming and Fan Zhiguo feel very disgusted. For those who hold small bodies, basically Chen Ming and Fan Zhiguo have already kicked out the list of special forces in their hearts.

That's what it means to be over before it even started.

The career of the special forces has ended before the training of his own special forces training has been started.

The formal training has finally started. What surprised them was that this year's training was different from the previous recruit training.

This year's training is very pure. After the dark set, everyone looked at the empty training ground, and there was nothing, and they all expressed doubts.

But they didn't dare to lie down. At this time, Chen Ming and Fan Zhiguo came and saw them in training clothes. After a few words, they started training.

In the end, everyone knew that this time the assessment training was not in the training base, but in the wild.

Chen Ming and Fan Zhiguo had each of them take a package, put it on their backs, and rhyme with a gun.

But when they got the package, they found that the package weighed at least 30 kilograms.

That is to say, they have to carry 30 kilograms of packages and carry a gun through the jungle, and the jungle is about tens of kilometers.

Later, I heard Chen Ming say that this jungle is at least 40 kilometers, that is to say, you have to carry 30 kilograms of things on your back and travel 40 kilometers.

It would be a lie to say that there is no complaint, because before each soldier came to the special forces, he was a leader in his own team, and he was regarded as the elite of his own troops.

But after coming to the special forces, they felt that the most basic training was a little difficult for them.

Because they have never had this kind of training, they even thought it was a training that was purely embarrassing for them at first.

Shouldn't the regular training camp run laps on the training ground and then do other equipment?

Chen Ming and Fan Zhiguo didn't talk nonsense, and told them to pick it up and run. Chen Ming and Fan Zhiguo each drove a motorcycle and attacked them one after another, urging them to move forward, which made everyone feel more in their hearts. out of balance.

"We hiked the whole way, and the instructors were good. Not to mention, we traveled lightly, and we rode motorcycles, so we didn't need to walk at all. 11

Many fellow fighters thought so in their hearts, but they didn't dare to express the rhyme.

Chen Ming also knew what everyone was thinking, so the next day Chen Ming and Fan Zhiguo each carried the same package as the soldiers with guns.

Still urging one after another in shock, Chen Ming was in front, and kept saying in a place that was out of reach:

"Quick, quick, too slow, too slow!"

Fan Zhiguo has been supervising the team behind him, punching and kicking the sky from time to time, thinking that the big walk is too slow and delays things.

When they reached the finish line, they found that Chen Ming and Fan Zhiguo were just like normal people with no heartbeat or panting, and all the soldiers had fallen to the ground panting and resting.

Chen Ming looked at the fallen soldiers and said, "Do you now know why we ride motorcycles to urge you? Are we qualified now?"

Everyone remained silent, but they admired the two instructors from the bottom of their hearts.

After a week, every day was weight-bearing exercise, walking through weight-bearing, which caused the dissatisfaction of many fighters.

Because it is like challenging the limit itself, and it is like this every day, which makes them feel a little boring.

Many people raised objections, and Chen Ming and Fan Zhiguo didn't say anything extra, just said one sentence:

"If you want to stay here, just be obedient and continue to practice. If you don't want to stay here and report your name, go back to your original unit immediately.

And Fan Zhiguo said: "Why so much nonsense, don't want to stay and get out!"

Some fighters are a little discouraged because they feel that special forces training is too boring and can't see the end.

I don't know if I can stay or not. I have been training for two months, and now it's been a week. It's like this every day.

This made many fighters retreat, but what about the fighters Fan Zhiguo and Chen Ming were interested in?

Chen Ming and Fan Zhiguo are very satisfied with them. So far, they are the group of people who can persevere the most, always at the front, and the group of people who talk the least, without a single complaint, which makes Chen Ming and Fan Zhiguo very happy. Glad.

Chen Ming and Fan Zhiguo are most afraid of the few people they have selected. If anyone wants to quit, it will make them very disappointed.

If they can't bear this basic training, if they choose to withdraw, then basically no one in this batch of special forces selection can pass the subsequent test.

Because this week is just the foundation, it will only be harder and harder in the future, and will challenge the willpower more.

After the eighth day of the week, I continued to train as usual, still walking through the jungle with weights.

After this time was over, nearly twenty people found Chen Ming and Fan Zhiguo and chose to give up.

Chen Ming and Fan Zhiguo were very happy. After reporting their names, they crossed out their names and sent a car to send them to the original unit.

And on the second day after they left, it was the ninth day of the special forces.

The remaining twenty people's weight has changed from thirty kilograms to forty kilograms, which makes them puzzled.

But the rest are people with strong willpower. They did not raise objections, but obeyed orders unconditionally. Chen Ming and Fan Zhiguo are still relatively gratified,

After two more days, Chen Ming and Fan Zhiguo thought that it should be almost the same.

On this day, they timed everyone, (with Qian Zhao) and asked them to put down all their weights, only hold guns, and then walk through the jungle.

It was still the familiar jungle, and without the weight, they felt as light as a swallow, saving nearly half of their time compared to the original.

With such a big improvement in less than ten days, Chen Ming and Fan Zhiguo looked at each other and smiled.

It still worked.

And these fighters themselves can't believe that in just a few days, their speed can be described as extremely fast.

When they reached the finish line, Fan Zhiguo and Chen Ming were waiting for them.

When these fighters reached the finish line, they did not lie down and rest as before, but lined up neatly in front of Fan Zhiguo and Chen Ming.

"." Did you feel it this time? Did you feel the difference between the two of you who just came to the special forces?"

Chen Ming asked.

Everyone nodded excitedly,

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