Special Years

Chapter 712: did not eat

Seeing Zhuang Yan fall, Yan Ming was stunned.

Su Huikai and Serenity, who were running in front, also stopped and turned back.

"What's wrong?"

Su Huikai glanced at her watch, a little anxious.

"There is still an hour, we arrive early, the score will be higher!"

In the selection training, you must strive to get the highest score in each subject, because no one knows whether you will miss the next project. It is always a good thing to raise the score at the beginning, which is equivalent to buying an insurance.

Seriously looked at the rucksack that had been ripped in half by Zhuang Yan, and then looked at Zhuang Yan sitting in the grass, and suddenly understood most of it.

"veteran……"

He did not call Yan Ming "sixth company deputy". In fact, in this training team without ranks and ranks, the status of officers and ranks is more like a burden than pride.

As an officer, if you are surpassed by soldiers, it will be uncomfortable in terms of man's self-esteem and so-called face.

Zhuang Yan is a kind heart, and Yan Ming knows this better than anyone else.

This nominal apprentice didn't say anything. During this time, everyone who could help helped.

In fact, he just handed in a little trick to draw a gun, and the "master" was just shouted by Cui Weinan.

If you want to say that you have become someone's master like this, you really can't hold your face. If you want to call a master, you have to call Han Zixuan, not yourself.

In fact, Cui Weinan's careful thinking is also clear to Yan Ming.

He even felt that Zhuang Yan knew the twists and turns in Cui Weinan's stomach, this kid is not stupid.

It's just that the solemn never said it.

In this matter, Yan Ming always felt that Zhuang Yan, this young man, was really good. Don't look at being stingy at times, he didn't lose the chain at the critical moment, he understood human feelings, and was righteous enough.

Sometimes, Yan Ming felt that Zhuang Yan had seen through everything from the beginning, but it was out of respect for himself and wanted to help, so he pretended to be confused.

"Solemn, I'm sorry..."

He reached out and pulled solemnly.

Zhuang Yan went over to take his rucksack again.

This time, Yan Ming no longer resisted.

The knees really hurt a little, so I held on and commanded to slow down the whole group.

Now everyone is arguing, and every small subject is scored, and in the end, those with low scores will naturally be eliminated.

Whether he succeeds or not is another matter. Some of these three superior arms may have hope of qualifying, and others cannot be delayed.

Zhuang Yan picked up Yan Ming's rucksack and ran forward without a word.

After running a few steps, he turned his head and said to Yan Ming, "Master, if you give up on yourself, no one can help you realize your dream of going abroad."

Yan Ming crossed his knees, looked up at the three senior soldiers who had already started to run forward, gritted his teeth, and followed.

...

"Good grades."

The old white hair looked at the solemnity that crossed the finish line and was too tired to straighten his waist.

"I didn't expect your group to get the fourth place."

While speaking, he glanced at Yan Ming intentionally or unintentionally.

His eyes swept across his knees.

"It's good to come back early!" said the old white-haired man, "at least you can rest for a while."

He looked at the time and pointed to the open space in front of him: "Go over there to rest, you still have 50 minutes to rest."

The four came to the designated location and saw the three groups who came back earlier than they had before.

One of the groups is a member of the "Red Arrow" brigade, and Cui Weinan is among them.

"Sixth Deputy, it seems that we are right to change teams."

There was a sly light in Cui Weinan's eyes.

Yan Ming didn't speak, he walked to the side and sat down.

Su Huikai looked around: "Why didn't you eat?"

Cui Weinan took the lead: "There is water, but nothing to eat."

Zhuang Yan took off his rucksack and threw it to the edge of the grass. The man lay directly on the ground, leaning on the rucksack.

He took out the jug, poured two sips into his mouth, rinsed his mouth, and swallowed.

"It seems that we won't be allowed to live in peace next."

Su Huikai was a little irritable.

From last night until now, except for the five biscuits that the sentry found out, he ate more than one, and picked a few wild fruits on the way to wrap his belly, and there was no food to eat.

"I asked about the scent!" He sniffed, "Is it an illusion?"

"It's not a hallucination." Cui Weinan also lay on the ground, half-closed his eyes and said, "The instructors are eating late-night snacks, and we don't have a share. I asked just now, and they said that they didn't eat at night, and they had to stay up until morning. Now You can eat if you want, but there's one condition—"

Su Huikai quickly asked, "What conditions? I'm willing to do anything."

Cui Weinan lifted his eyelids a little, glanced at Su Huikai, and said two words: "Retire from training."

Then closed his eyelids again.

Su Huikai petrified on the spot.

retiring...

If you use this as a condition, what's the point of having a full stomach?

"Oh shit……"

He cursed, took off his rucksack, and lay down.

Cui Weinan said: "We are lucky. Most of the other groups didn't come back, and we don't know what went wrong on the way. We ran 80 kilometers a day, scout one point, and most of them were marching at night, so we can't go wrong. It's already a cow..."

He closed his eyes and said, "Go to sleep quickly, the food can't be replenished, but it's okay to replenish the physical strength. I guess, we will be tortured later. The speed of our elimination is estimated that the instructors can't stand it anymore. The heart wants to take a large part of us."

Lying solemnly on the ground, he snored loudly after a while.

...

Yan Ming didn't sleep, he went to the medical cart.

Every training team will have medical insurance, and every field training must be accompanied by a medical vehicle and a doctor.

After all, it is a high-risk training subject. Everyone is struggling on the edge of the limit of human physical ability, and unexpected situations may occur at any time.

"Doctor, do you have an ice pack?"

Yan Ming stood beside the medical car, looking at the military doctor who was sitting on the horse and holding his hands in a daze.

"Doctor_"

His pitch went up a few degrees.

"Who... who called me..." The doctor woke up suddenly.

"Me." Yan Ming asked, "Are there any ice packs?"

The doctor was a little dazed when he saw the old man standing in front of him.

It took a while to react: "Yes, yes!"

He hurriedly turned around and pushed the hygienist who was also confused next to him.

"Xiao Liu wake up! Go! Get two ice packs for the veteran in the incubator in the car."

The hygienist Xiao Liu woke up from his sleep and stood up with a sigh.

"Where are you going? What are you doing?"

"You haven't woken up yet? I told you to go to the incubator in the car and find two ice packs for the veteran!"

The doctor is a little hot.

He is a doctor at the base, and he usually has a lot of dealings with veterans.

The training pressure is high, there are many injuries, and everyone is not easy to mess with. When you are a military doctor in a special forces base, you still have to be polite.

Xiao Liu ran into the car, got bored for a while, and came back with two ice packs.

"I say……"

The military doctor was a little embarrassed.

Because these soldiers have no rank, they cannot be called jobs or rank.

"Comrade..."

Judging by his age, Yan Ming is no younger than himself, so he must be an officer.

But I don't know what job it is. Let's call it a serial number. I'm not a member of the training team. It seems that I don't respect people, so I still call it Comrade Safety.

"What's wrong with you?"

"No~lightnovelpub.net~ The knee is a little hot, sore and numb with a little tingling."

"Does your knee have an old injury?" After all, the military doctor is a military doctor. After a long time at the base, this kind of knee training injury has really been seen more often.

Yan Ming didn't want to say more, so he said perfunctory: "It's just a little overworked, just chill it."

After all, turn around and leave.

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