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Chapter 141 Squad Leader, I Can Go! (13, ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket)
Dai Yuni finally got in touch with Jian Jinchuan through several layers of relationships including Yang Shihan.

After knowing that Yang Qian had lost contact for several days, Jian Jinchuan also became anxious. He was also worried about what happened to Yang Qian, so he quickly inquired about Yang Qian's situation through Director Wang Wen.

However, this is already the next day!
"Xiao Dai, I'm to blame for this. I didn't make it clear to director Wang Wen. We actually wanted Xiao Yang to go to an ordinary company at the beginning, to train the queue and feel the atmosphere of the barracks. I didn't expect that there was a little problem in communication. ..."

Jian Jinchuan invited Dai Yuni to drink morning tea, got up with some guilt, and personally poured tea for Dai Yuni who had just sat down.

Although Dai Yuni grew up in Shanghai, she followed her father since she was a child, and she has seen a lot, and she even has a good understanding of the relatively strong way of drinking tea in Guangdong Province. He knocked on the table to express the junior's gratitude to the elder.

"Now Yang Qian is assigned to train in a relatively elite special operations force. Of course, don't worry, his life is not in danger. They will not let Yang Qian go on missions. It's just that the training will be harder than other troops..."

After Jian Jinchuan sat down, he continued to explain.

"How hard is it? Why can't they get in touch now? Are you not using your mobile phone?"

Dai Yuni didn't care about drinking tea, nor was she interested in the exquisite refreshments on the table. She just wanted to know whether Yang Qian's current situation was okay.

"There is no prohibition on using mobile phones. It's just that they are doing field training now. They have been outside for the past few days, but their mobile phones are left in the camp, so they have no chance to get them."

Jian Jinchuan's words not only failed to relieve Dai Yuni's anxiety, but deepened her worry.

"Mr. Jian, why does it take so long to practice? Are they all in the wild? It's winter, and it's very cold outside at night. How can we do it in the wild? Will it freeze?"

Dai Yuni still remembered the feeling of being blown by the cold wind outside the terminal building yesterday.

Yang Qian is in the wild, there is no shelter around, isn't the cold wind even more pervasive?

Dai Yuni doesn't care about other things, all she can think about is Yang Qian, and her heart is only about her elder brother Qian.

"It shouldn't be damaged by freezing. They have all the equipment for training. There are individual tents and sleeping bags. You don't have to worry about it at night. I'm more worried about whether he can bear it. It's a four-day training..."

Although Jian Jinchuan has retired from the army, he also has a certain understanding of these things. Knowing that Yang Qian is following a group of special forces who are experts in field survival, it should not be a big problem.

But Jian Jinchuan couldn't stop listening to the [-]-kilometer training in four days. He had never tried such a high-intensity training when he was a soldier.

It's not incomprehensible, the training of the special forces must be much more intensive than their art soldiers, but Yang Qian is not a special soldier!

Seeing Dai Yuni's worried look, he comforted him:

"Xiao Dai, don't worry, their training should be almost over today. I have already asked director Wang Wen to coordinate and see if I can change Yang Qian to a normal company training, or let him finish his military training earlier... "

……

Yang Qian didn't know that the teachers and friends in the city were trying their best to "rescue" him and save him from the hot steel gun company training.

Now he doesn't have so much energy to think about other things.

While Dai Yuni was drinking morning tea with Jian Jinchuan and waiting for news, Yang Qian was walking in the valley outside Yangcheng, walking the mountain road with a cane, his legs were moving mechanically and heavily, dragging his tired body, working hard Following the teammates in front, I have to complete this training task with all my might.

But to be honest, [-] kilometers in four days is not only a great test for Yang Qian, but also a very difficult training for the special forces soldiers of the Steel Spear Company!
In particular, they carried [-] kilograms, and each of them helped Yang Qian bring some supplies.

Yang Qian is really packing lightly now. Since yesterday he couldn't keep up and kept falling behind, everyone continued to share the less than [-] kilograms of weight left on his body.

Even the rifle hanging around his neck and the jug filled with clean warm water were taken by Peng Jihong and Tong Huashun, who had the best physical fitness, respectively. Walking on the road around the mountain will wrestle!

But even Tong Huashun and Peng Jihong hardly spoke now. Beads of sweat kept rolling down their foreheads and landed on the towel wrapped around their necks.

They didn't feel well either. The heavy backpacks made them feel like ants carrying a mountain on their backs. No matter how abundant their physical strength was, they were worn out by the long and continuous mountain road.

"You go up and lead."

Squad leader Wu Shudong didn't say anything, but just patted the brother behind him, and the other party understood and stepped forward, acting as the vanguard to lead the way and fight against the mountain wind.

Wu Shudong stood on the side of the team, gasping for breath, silently watching the comrades passing by who were still raising their heads hard, their tired eyes shining with determination.

Everyone was tired. Last night, in order to catch up with the gap with other classes, they stayed until after nine o'clock in the evening before finding a place to camp.

Originally at night, Yang Qian would sing for everyone. Firstly, he wanted to practice singing, and secondly, everyone liked to listen to him sing. Yang Qian even taught everyone how to sing.

But everyone simply resupplied, except for the soldiers who needed to be alert in shifts, everyone else fell asleep.

I fell asleep until six o'clock in the morning.

I usually get up earlier, but in order to allow my comrades to rest well and recover a little more energy to cope with the last arduous journey, Wu Shudong also let them sleep for half an hour longer.

But the backlog of tiredness for a few days cannot come back to sleep.

In particular, their pace is not slow at all. Even now that everyone's physical fitness has reached the limit, Wu Shudong also requires taking turns to lead, maintain a fast marching speed, and not grind slowly.

"Squad leader, take a rest for half an hour! Brother Qian can't walk anymore."

Tong Huashun walked last, so he made a suggestion to the squad leader.

Before Wu Shudong arranged to rest, but today he did not.

"Twelve kilometers left."

Wu Shudong compared the map in his mind to know how far his destination was.

Twelve kilometers, according to their usual pace, is not a problem at all, but now everyone is tired, and they are accompanied by Yang Qian who is walking more and more slowly.

Of course, Wu Shudong had no opinion on Yang Qian.

Although no matter which one, Yang Qian's performance is average, even if he is taught to learn fighting kung fu in the army, Yang Qian does not seem to have any talent, Qiu Shipeng, a student soldier in the second class, can learn faster than Yang Qian.

Obviously, if it was a real selection, Yang Qian would not be able to enter the special forces with his hard work.

But Yang Qian is just a singer after all, an ordinary person who comes to the army for training for two weeks and then leaves to go back to live a normal life.

He can show the same toughness as his comrades-in-arms, and he never complains of suffering or tiredness, but silently works hard to complete the training tasks he gave him, which is far beyond Wu Shudong's imagination!

And this time, Wu Shudong's recognition and appreciation for Yang Qian reached the peak.

Wu Shudong felt very hard for the [-]-kilometer training in four days, and Yang Qian was even earlier than everyone else. At the end of the second day, he reached the limit of his physical fitness.

But Yang Qian still did not give up, he gritted his teeth and persisted until the fourth day.

For everyone, at the end of the day, there is only a competition of willpower, a competition between yourself and yourself!

But from Wu Shudong's point of view, Yang Qian has already overfulfilled the task in this way, far surpassing his original self.

"Squad leader, I can still go!"

Yang Qian tried his best to stick on his crutches, not letting his limp legs bend down.

"Well, then go ahead and stick to the last ten miles!"

"If we rest now, we will definitely not be able to get up after sitting down!"

"If you want to go back to the company at noon and have a bite of hot food, just work harder with me!"

Wu Shudong clapped his hands, seemingly to boost morale, but in fact these words were for Yang Qian.

Indeed, Yang Qian's body was already at the end of his strength, if he sat down to rest, he might not be able to lift his legs without resting for a day and a half.

Then let alone continue!
It's better to hold back this energy and walk the remaining ten kilometers.

Of course, after four days of training, there is actually no problem at night.

But special forces units never take "qualification" as the standard for reaching the standard!

If they want to do it, they must be excellent!

Bing is precious and fast, and it can be like a magic weapon descending from the sky, "killing the enemy by surprise", why should it be slow and consume all the expected time?
……

Yang Qian didn't know how he persisted, anyway, he heard the cheers in front of him in a daze, and a temporary military camp appeared on the side of the road one kilometer away.

But when he got to the place, he couldn't cheer up, he threw his crutches aside, and slumped on the ground.

The others were fine, just like the situation when he climbed the barbed wire fence until he almost fainted. They walked over one by one, touched his head and shoulders with a smile, and expressed their approval and encouragement.

However, Yang Qian, who was only panting and giggling, didn't notice that at the registration office, Zou Chunyong and Wu Shudong were standing there talking and looking at Yang Qian from time to time.

　Last night, the hand-skating chapter was updated in advance, so it can be regarded as an update for Ms. Meng Wanzhou!This chapter restarts today's update~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)