The day after reporting to the teaching team, the third squadron alone eliminated three students.

Everyone watched this scene and felt uncomfortable. They were all worried about their own situation and the next six months. They were not sure when it would be their turn. No one spoke for a while. The row of houses was like a cemetery. hear.

The training finally started.

The second day after the assessment, the entire squadron came for an alternative armed off-road early in the morning.

The route of this day is different from yesterday. This is one of the five classic off-road routes known as the teaching team, which is called the Bailongguan route.

The so-called Bailongguan route starts from the teaching team and runs all the way to the foot of a mountain called Bailongguan Point, which is three kilometers away. The mountain where the Taoist temple is located is not high, only about two or three hundred meters. On the side is a concrete paved road.

According to the requirements, the students rushed along the stone steps to the top of Bailongguan Mountain, and then ran up and down the roadway. It was more than 6 kilometers to go back and forth at the foot of Bailongguan Mountain alone, and they had to climb the mountain of nearly 300 meters. .

The solemn five-kilometer cross-country performance was not good in the first place. When he ran down the mountain, he was about to lose his breath. He had already lost his breath. I thought to myself that it would be better if I couldn't surpass the person in front of me, but I couldn't let the person behind me catch up.

The scenery of Bailongguan is very beautiful. There is an avenue view on the top of the mountain. The building is golden and the incense is flourishing on weekdays. If you want to shoot a martial arts film here, you will not waste the location fee.

But no one has time to appreciate it. A bunch of **** are carrying guns and sweating profusely. You chase after me.

Luo Xiaoming didn't have any gear on his back, so it was easy to get a stopwatch, like chasing ducks all the way: "Run, run, catch the last five and run again."

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Beside the podium of the big playground, he solemnly knelt on the grass on the ground, his calf was shaking, and a string of sweat dripped onto the ground in front of him and seeped in.

At this moment, he was a little confused. He took a trip to the White Dragon Temple in the morning, and when he came back, he didn't take a breath. He folded and ran on the big playground like a clockwork machine, and tossed it for a long time.

"Five minutes of rest!" Luo Xiaoming raised the stopwatch and announced the end of the folding run.

A private soldier next to him finally couldn't bear it anymore, his feet softened, and he knelt on the ground desperately to retching, but he couldn't spit out anything.

Luo Xiaoming took a stopwatch and looked at the students who were about to fall off. His face was cold, without a trace of sympathy: "Have you enough rest? Enough is enough, let's go! Now start frog jumping and exercise your legs. Muscles, if you feel that you can't stand it, you can ask to quit training, and a car will pick you up tomorrow."

After a pause, he asked everyone again, "Can you do it?"

"Row……"

"Fuck! How can you talk like a bitch, is it okay? Loud!"

"Row!"

Zhuang Yan slammed his hands into the soil, wiped his sweaty eyes on the soaked camouflage uniform, gritted his teeth, and jumped towards the steps in the auditorium next to the podium.

During breakfast, Zhuang Yan held the steamed bun and looked at the gruel, pickles and eggs in front of him, but he couldn't swallow it at all.

"Eat if you insist." Sitting in the opposite side of the solemn, he encouraged him, "If you don't eat, it will be even more uncomfortable during the day."

"But I want to vomit after eating it..." said Zhuang Yan, "This morning, I felt sick from my physical fitness..."

Before he finished speaking, a student at the next table suddenly covered his mouth and rushed out of the dining hall, crouching by the gutter and vomiting.

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The six-month pre-training for the squad leader, the first month was full of hell-style physical training, and the thought of this solemnly wanted to die.

At noon, the brigade's administrator suddenly called all the squad leaders over.

After a while, Luo Xiaoming returned to the row room, raised his hand, and shouted at the students who were practicing kneeling posture in Duan Er: "You! You! You! You! Come here! Move things!"

Solemn is lucky to be in one of the "you" words.

Carrying things is always more comfortable than kneeling with a gun. He quickly stood up, moved his feet, put the gun on the lawn, and happily followed Luo Xiaoming to the brigade headquarters.

When I went there, I found out that it turned out to be the transportation of materials, and each district team sent four people to be responsible for the transportation.

Soon, the things were brought back, and Luo Xiaoming disassembled them in public. Inside were all brand-new camouflage uniforms and camouflage boots.

"Two pairs of shoes and two sets of camouflage uniforms for each person, this is the norm, only we have the treatment of retired monitor!" Luo Xiaoming shouted, but a sly smile appeared on his face.

Zhuang Yan received his camouflage uniform and shoes. He happily went back to the bed and watched it over and over for a long time. He felt that being a student was a bit awesome. An ordinary company only had one camouflage uniform a year, but this student actually continued to send two sets at a time !

On the opposite side of him, Wang Datong, who was across the bed from him, was the opposite of him, shaking his head in his camouflage uniform and moaning constantly.

Zhuang Yan asked curiously: "Datong, what are you doing? Are you not happy to wear new clothes? What are you sighing?"

Wang Datong grimaced and said: "You still can't see it? They have given you new clothes, do you think the army is so willing? Does this mean that the suit you are wearing will be scrapped soon? This is not the same as beheading. When you go to the execution ground, you have to have a good meal, right? That meal is delicious, but it’s called a guillotine meal. What do our clothes mean? Think for yourself.”

Zhuang Yan was immediately poured cold water by Wang Datong, and he was completely depressed.

Yes, what Wang Datong said was right.

The troops have always paid attention to hard work and simplicity, so how could these two sets of camouflage uniforms and two pairs of shoes be given to them in vain...

Zhuang Yan felt cold all over.

It took so much thought, sweat, and courage to come to the teaching team.

Now it seems that he is pushing himself into the fire pit.

Five days passed quickly. At noon, Luo Xiaoming hit everyone after the morning exercise.

"Your grades are really bad..."

He shook his head while looking at the score register~lightnovelpub.net~ with disgust on his face.

"Look at it, so far, our squadron has withdrawn six people, through the thorough investigation, we found that although you are also bad in this group of soldiers, but they are always salvageable, so the team decided to give you a chance, If you can meet the standards in all aspects before the end of the physical training at the end of the month, then you can stay and continue to participate in training, otherwise, I'm sorry, please pack your things, and we will send a car to take you back."

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Luo Xiaoming added: "From tomorrow, the team has decided to set up a commando team. I decided to select some of you and send them to the commando team to receive the best training!"

Commando?

Zhuang Yan was overjoyed, just listening to the name was terrifying.

Is it the elite of the elite?

He almost raised his hand to ask Ying.