Since I was a special force, I started to counterattack

Chapter 6 Foaming
After one kilometer, the team was divided into three echelons.

The first echelon is far ahead, the second echelon is about 50 meters away, and the third echelon has seven or eight people far behind.

He didn't need to look to know that Lei Yan was definitely in the third echelon, and he lived up to expectations and ranked last.

Chen Xiwa was right next to him, originally according to Xiwa's physical ability, he could squeeze into the first echelon, but he said before that he would help Lei Yan, so he kept following behind.

Xiwa is a rare and good soldier, but he has a bit of a head, and he is stubborn in doing things. Even though Lei Yan kept telling him to leave quickly and leave him alone, he still stayed at the end.

The so-called one bang, then decline, three exhaustion, after a one-kilometer sprint, the whole team slowed down.

After all, it is the body, and no one is made of iron. No matter how you can run, it is impossible to sprint 5000 meters in one go, let alone armed cross-country. The pile of equipment on your body weighs dozens of kilograms. That's fine.

There are more and more people who are left behind, and now we can see the benefits of training.

Four of the eight people in the first echelon are soldiers led by the old artillery squad leader. It is because they usually train a lot that they are showing their strong strength at this moment.

Miao Lian and Lao Pao stood on the hillside not far away. Miao Lian observed the whole team with a binoculars, and couldn't help showing a satisfied smile when he saw the few people in front of him.

"Old Pao, you have good soldiers!"

"Commander Xie's praise is due to their own hard work."

Lao Pao is famous for his strictness in the entire barracks. Facts have proved that only cruel training can make good soldiers.

"Where's that Lei Yan, why didn't I see him!" Miao Lian looked around in the team.

The corner of Lao Pao's mouth twitched, and he pointed to the back: "That's it!"

Mentioning this guy, Old Pao, made me angry. He had good grades, but every time he dragged his feet, a stinky fish stirred up a pot of fish.

"Has his physical fitness always been like this?" Miao Lian frowned. He couldn't keep up after only one kilometer. He had never seen such a bear after being a soldier for so many years.

"Yes, my physical fitness is too poor, I can't even practice." Old Pao said angrily.

"What does it mean to be unable to practice? Isn't he running after him all the time? Since he hasn't given up, it means he wants to be a good soldier. You should pay more attention in the future." Miao Lian said with a straight face.

"Yes!" Old Pao reluctantly agreed.

"Who's that next to him?"

Miao Lian noticed that there was a soldier beside him, so he tugged Lei Yan from time to time.

"It's Xiwa!" Old Pao recognized it immediately.

"Look, even Xiwa hasn't given up. How can you give up as the squad leader? You are very responsible for his current state."

"I..." Lao Pao had a helpless expression on his face, he was really suffering and couldn't express it.

The front team had already run two kilometers, Lei Yan and Xiwa were far behind, nearly 300 meters behind the first echelon.

Lei Yan was already exhausted, if it wasn't for Xiwa who pulled him from time to time, he would have collapsed to the ground.

At this time, Lei Yan looked even more embarrassed, with a gun belt around his neck, beads of sweat dripping down the tip of his nose, bending over, gasping for breath, staggering, feet stilted, drawing like he was drunk circle forward.

Seeing that she was about to fall, she was pulled up by Xiwa, who swung three steps, fell every five steps, and rubbed forward little by little.

"Xiwa, listen...listen to me, you...you can't control me anymore, I can't do it anymore, if you delay any longer, you...you won't be able to pass the examination." Lei Yan said out of breath.

"Stop talking nonsense, I can't leave you behind, even if it is delayed, I will drag you to the end."

Xiwa is particularly interested in this assessment, but he values ​​brothers and promises more.

"I can't hurt you, I..."

In the middle of the sentence, Lei Yan's legs went limp and fell to the ground. He gritted his teeth and got up from the ground. The muscles in his legs trembled violently, and he could no longer support the weight of his body.

"Save your energy and move forward, you're still far from the finish line." Xiwa grabbed his arm and pulled him forward.

"Huh—" Lei Yan took a deep breath and shook off Xiwa's hand.

"I can walk by myself. Listen, if I delay your grades, I won't feel at ease for the rest of my life. Do you want me to spend the rest of my life in guilt?"

Lei Yan's voice was weak, as if he would die at any moment.

"I don't understand what you're saying. I only know that a man should keep his promise and pay for it with every spittle. This is what my father taught me. Since I promised to help you, I must help to the end. It's not my character to give up halfway."

After Xiwa finished speaking, it didn't matter whether he wanted to or not, she took Lei Yan's arm and walked forward. Lei Yan was hanging on Xiwa's shoulder like a puddle of mud, trying to break free but couldn't exert any strength.

Lei Yan gritted his teeth, why is this person so stubborn, no matter what.

After walking a few hundred meters, Xiwa wiped the sweat from his forehead. The equipment on his body was heavy enough, and there was a Lei Yan hanging on him, which consumed a lot of his energy.

"Xiwa, Xiwa, I really can't, you put me down." Lei Yan felt that he was struggling to breathe.

"What's wrong? Men can die, but they can't say they can't."

Xiwa let go of Lei Yan's arm, dragging it like this was not an option, he was going to walk behind his back.

"This is also what you... your father taught you?" Lei Yan was lying on the ground panting heavily, his chest heaving violently, his face was congested, and even his eyes were bloodshot.

"I learned it from the movies."

Xiwa wanted to recite Lei Yan as she spoke.

"Don't move, brother, don't touch me, I really can't go anymore, vomit—"

In the middle of speaking, Lei Yan turned his head, a puff of white foam came out from his mouth, accompanied by green bile.

This is a stress response caused by extreme fatigue. Due to strenuous exercise, the blood supply to the limbs causes insufficient blood supply to the stomach and intestines, causing vomiting.

This feeling is not the same as being drunk, like someone has pinched the stomach hard, not only uncomfortable but also accompanied by severe pain.

Xiwa didn't know what was going on, seeing Lei Yan foaming at the mouth was startled, she panicked.

"Lei Yan, how are you? Don't scare me!" Xiwa hopped anxiously beside her, not daring to touch her, she didn't know where to put her hands.

After a while, Lei Yan grinned, coughed twice and said weakly: "No...it's okay, it's just that you can't take me with you, or you will die."

"Then what should you do?" Xiwa couldn't help it.

"Don't worry, even if I climb, I will climb to the finish line." Lei Yan gritted his teeth, forced himself to turn over, and let his body lean against the backpack.

Stomach churned, intestines seemed to be churned together, chest seemed to be on fire, and he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.

"You're foaming, are you sure you're all right?" Xiwa looked worried.

"It's okay, let's go, I'll chase you after a while." Lei Yan raised his hand feebly.

Xiwa gritted her teeth and stomped her feet: "Okay, then I'll finish the assessment first, and then I'll come back to pick you up immediately."

Lei Yan nodded, not even having the energy to speak.

Xiwa patted Lei Yan on the shoulder, opened her mouth and didn't know what to say, so she could only sigh, turned and ran away.

(End of this chapter)