Wife is Fierce, Don’t Mess With Her!

In the cafeteria, Gu Qingjiu, who had just ordered his meal, grilled it vigorously.

Just now, after running down the 2000 meters, she was completely exhausted, and she and Yu Bao'er supported each other to get here.

And this is just the beginning.

But the intense jogging just now did not increase Gu Qingjiu's appetite. She was full after eating two steamed buns and drinking a bowl of porridge.

Yu Baoer only ate half of a steamed bun.

Gu Qingjiu was slightly surprised: "You eat so little, and you have to continue training later, aren't you hungry?"

Yu Bao'er rolled her eyes, "You think you're all like you, my appetite is only so big, it's okay."

Hearing what she said about himself, Gu Qingjiu didn't care too much, filling his stomach was more important.

After eating, the two counted the time and went to gather in twenty minutes.

Because it is going in batches, the time to gather is different.

Now, it was exactly half past six in the morning.

That jogging took exactly half an hour.

The other veterans have already started to get up for training one after another.

Unlike these new recruits, the training time for the veterans is regular now, and they won't be called out so hard early in the morning, but in summer, the training time has to be advanced.

It was Gu Qingjiu who came to the corner of the playground, which belonged to the training camp for recruits.

Chen Haoyang said directly: "Today's training program is to practice going forward and gathering. Every time you gather, you look like a group of homeless people."

When they heard that it was training these two things, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

But soon, everyone was too happy.

Endless demands to kick forward and walk, although they are not guards of honor, they must have a good appearance in this regard. I just ran 2000 meters in the morning, and it is such a training, and the heavy and sore legs seem to be not myself. As if.

During the hourly break, Yu Baoer almost cried bitterly while hugging Gu Qingjiu, "I thought it was the chief instructor who trained us personally, but he punished us and then disappeared without any spiritual support." , how can you hold on!"

Gu Qingjiu: "..."

What can she say?

Patting his already numb and unconscious legs, Gu Qingjiu felt that he might not be able to bear the pain in his legs in the next few days.

Generally, sudden high-intensity training will have such consequences, not to mention continuous training every day.

Today it's just pediatrics.

Yu Baoer patted her leg, and complained a bit: "Actually, I didn't want to be an ordinary soldier. I wanted to go directly to the advanced training camp, but I failed the requirements."

Gu Qingjiu was taken aback: "What advanced training camp?"

Hearing Gu Qingjiu's curious voice, Yu Baoer rarely showed off a little complacent: "You don't understand this, don't you know? Our kind of recruit training camp is only the most basic level, basically training a few Years, there is no such thing as a big prospect, but the advanced training camp is different, the advanced training camp mostly teaches actual combat soldiers, and you can even touch firearms!"

Speaking of the last two words, Yu Baoer's voice suddenly became quieter.

With such a large population in Huaguo and such strict management of firearms, it is natural that the types of arms that can touch firearms are different.

If a low-level soldier like Gu Qingjiu has no prospects for promotion, he is basically just an ordinary soldier. According to the army rules, he is not qualified to hold a gun.