Ballistic Silence of Special Years
Chapter 735
Chapter 735
In fact, Li Zheng's feeling is not bad. Although such training intensity seems scary, it is not difficult for him who has a solid foundation in physical ability to hold on. Coming here represents the image of Lu Te, and also represent their own troops.
Anyone can call the report and say no.
Li Zheng can't.
If you say you can't do it yourself, others will say that the Tiger Brigade can't do it.
Even if this kind of training mode does not meet your own appetite, there is only one way to choose to follow the implementation.
Li Zheng heard Li Qiman mention it back then, saying that he still had the training of pushing bricks on horseback when he was in the Divisional Reconnaissance Battalion. Play sandbags.
But here it is different.
Pushing bricks on horseback completely emphasizes the endurance and tenacity of soldiers.
This kind of almost primitive and somewhat barbaric training is a kind of high-intensity training for any soldier. The Marine Brigade Reconnaissance Battalion
After only five hundred times, some recruits could no longer push.
"Report... I can't stand it anymore... Please rest!"
A recruit behind Li Zheng knelt directly on the beach, sweat fell like raindrops, his arms no longer belonged to him, the joints were hot, and the deltoid muscles of his arms were heavy and heavy as if they had been poured into lead water. Hard and hot.
"If you can't stand it, you have to stand it! If you are on the battlefield, you tell the enemy that you can't stand it, and come back after a rest?"
Miao Lian usually looks very kind, speaks slowly and with a heavy bass.
But as soon as he arrived on the training ground, it was like a different person. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he is the black-faced Hades.
There is no mercy.
"Company commander, it's really...it's too late..."
"I'm good, but you can't!"
After Miao Lian finished speaking, he grabbed the brick in his hand and pushed it a few times, quite aggressively.
From the beginning, Miao Lian himself pushed bricks with everyone.
What is leading by example?
Apparently it is.
Whoever wants to be lazy will look at the company commander first, don't say he's embarrassed, he simply doesn't dare.
"Report, I can't hold it anymore..."
Another recruit knelt down.
Let’s not talk about whether pushing bricks on horseback is tiring or not, let’s just say that you can’t do it with a horseback on the beach for two hours without any basic skills.
"Both of you, go aside and rest first."
Hearing what the company commander said, the two recruits turned around and slipped aside as if they were being pardoned.
"Who else can't stand it?"
Miao Lian asked loudly.
"Report! I can't do it either..."
"Report……"
"Report……"
There were voices shouting reports in the queue one after another.
"Okay, you can't stand it, can you?" Miao Lian didn't get angry, pointed to the side and said, "Then we all rest here."
The loud kilometer placed on the corner of the beach is still making mechanical and repetitive sounds——
"one two three four five six seven eight nine ten--"
"Two two three four five six seven eight ninety—"
"The cadres on duty come here to register, and write down the soldiers of which squad. You can take a break. Every time you rest for 5 minutes, add [-] strokes..."
Miao Lian's words startled the other recruits who had already been heartbroken when they saw others taking a rest. The recruits who had been resting there were like a bolt from the blue, got up from the ground one after another, patted their buttocks and returned to their positions with bricks superior.
"Okay, it's not better than 5 minutes, let's count it as 5 minutes." Miao Lian looked at his watch: "These soldiers, each add [-] times, and the squad leader will supervise the completion of which squad they belong to, and go back after finishing. "
Military orders are like mountains.
Veterans know the ins and outs of this training, but the recruits don't.
So those who call for a rest are all recruits.
However, after that night, it is estimated that all recruits have also become veterans.
"The posture must be straight, and the hand must be straight. Who is that? Class [-], look at your movement. What does it look like? Like a crab!"
Under the moonlight, Miao Lian's gaze was as bright as a torch, and he could see everyone's actions in a panoramic view. Any irregularity would be called immediately.
Crab?
It has been pushed thousands of times, but it is strange that the crab does not change.
"It's all there, stop!"
Miao Lian finally showed mercy.
"Ten minutes off!"
As soon as the words fell, everyone sat down on the ground.
"The group just now pushed a thousand times. For the sake of so many new comrades, let you take a 5-minute intermission and continue after 5 minutes. Take the time to rub your arms and relax."
"5 minutes..." Hou Jun panted, rubbed his arms and said to Li Zheng, "It's shorter than halftime in a football game."
Then I began to sigh with emotion: "In the past, these thousand strokes were really not serious, but now...my mother..."
He squeezed his knuckles.
"I feel like my hands don't belong to me anymore."
Li Zheng asked: "Old squad leader, don't tell me, the training intensity of the Marine Brigade's reconnaissance battalion is really not low."
Hou Jun said: "You are right, so it is not wrong to lose to others in the last exercise."
Li Zheng asked: "Is this the reconnaissance battalion last time?"
"No." Hou Jun said: "It's even better, I heard it belongs to Jiaolong."
After finishing speaking, he took off his shoes, poured out the sand inside, put them on again, and gritted his teeth and said, "When we learn their underwater expertise here, sooner or later, I will compete with them again."
Li Zheng smiled secretly.
Hou Jun has been in the army for so many years, and it is not uncommon to say that he lost in the martial arts competition, but it is probably the first time he was surrounded and directly treated as a corpse during the exercise.
"The rest time is over! Everyone stand up! Pushing bricks on horseback, get ready!"
Miao Lian's timing was so accurate that every second was right...
Everyone immediately turned into a bitter face, almost like going to the execution ground.
In fact, it is really similar to the execution ground.
Pushing more than a thousand bricks at a time would make life worse than death for anyone.
That night, Li Zheng couldn't tell whether he pushed two thousand times or more than 2000 times.
Same as Miao Lian said.
The number of times those recruits who couldn't stand the rest halfway were left directly to make up pushes and were penalized.
If there is a soldier in a class who fails to pass the test, the whole class must stay with him and cannot go back.
Although Li Zheng and Hou Jun had special identities, they were organized in the first class and trained with the first class.
There happened to be a recruit in class one who called for a report that night, but at the end of the day, the whole class was left there to accompany the recruit to push through the number of times that needed to be made up.
I don't know if it's because I feel ashamed seeing so many veterans waiting here, or because I'm really weak and can't move.
The recruit Danzi from the first class collapsed directly when he made up the push, and knelt in the sand on the spot and began to cry.
Li Zheng was quite sympathetic to this recruit, but sympathy was sympathy, and he couldn't do anything.
The training ground of special forces is so ruthless.
Either quit and apply for transfer; or stay and desperately complete all the training.
It is useless to cry here, tears are the least valuable in the barracks.
After staying up until ten o'clock in the evening, the recruit Danzi finally finished all the required and punished times, and he was carried back, unable to lift his hands.
Li Zheng asked Fatty Wei, did you cry when you practiced for the first time?
Fatty Wei rolled his eyes and said, do you think I look like such a worthless person?
Li Zheng laughed when he heard that.
Even if Fatty Wei cried, he would not admit it, he would say that the sand was blown into his eyes, and it hurt...
Ask for a monthly pass.
The next little orgasm is coming soon.
(End of this chapter)
In fact, Li Zheng's feeling is not bad. Although such training intensity seems scary, it is not difficult for him who has a solid foundation in physical ability to hold on. Coming here represents the image of Lu Te, and also represent their own troops.
Anyone can call the report and say no.
Li Zheng can't.
If you say you can't do it yourself, others will say that the Tiger Brigade can't do it.
Even if this kind of training mode does not meet your own appetite, there is only one way to choose to follow the implementation.
Li Zheng heard Li Qiman mention it back then, saying that he still had the training of pushing bricks on horseback when he was in the Divisional Reconnaissance Battalion. Play sandbags.
But here it is different.
Pushing bricks on horseback completely emphasizes the endurance and tenacity of soldiers.
This kind of almost primitive and somewhat barbaric training is a kind of high-intensity training for any soldier. The Marine Brigade Reconnaissance Battalion
After only five hundred times, some recruits could no longer push.
"Report... I can't stand it anymore... Please rest!"
A recruit behind Li Zheng knelt directly on the beach, sweat fell like raindrops, his arms no longer belonged to him, the joints were hot, and the deltoid muscles of his arms were heavy and heavy as if they had been poured into lead water. Hard and hot.
"If you can't stand it, you have to stand it! If you are on the battlefield, you tell the enemy that you can't stand it, and come back after a rest?"
Miao Lian usually looks very kind, speaks slowly and with a heavy bass.
But as soon as he arrived on the training ground, it was like a different person. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he is the black-faced Hades.
There is no mercy.
"Company commander, it's really...it's too late..."
"I'm good, but you can't!"
After Miao Lian finished speaking, he grabbed the brick in his hand and pushed it a few times, quite aggressively.
From the beginning, Miao Lian himself pushed bricks with everyone.
What is leading by example?
Apparently it is.
Whoever wants to be lazy will look at the company commander first, don't say he's embarrassed, he simply doesn't dare.
"Report, I can't hold it anymore..."
Another recruit knelt down.
Let’s not talk about whether pushing bricks on horseback is tiring or not, let’s just say that you can’t do it with a horseback on the beach for two hours without any basic skills.
"Both of you, go aside and rest first."
Hearing what the company commander said, the two recruits turned around and slipped aside as if they were being pardoned.
"Who else can't stand it?"
Miao Lian asked loudly.
"Report! I can't do it either..."
"Report……"
"Report……"
There were voices shouting reports in the queue one after another.
"Okay, you can't stand it, can you?" Miao Lian didn't get angry, pointed to the side and said, "Then we all rest here."
The loud kilometer placed on the corner of the beach is still making mechanical and repetitive sounds——
"one two three four five six seven eight nine ten--"
"Two two three four five six seven eight ninety—"
"The cadres on duty come here to register, and write down the soldiers of which squad. You can take a break. Every time you rest for 5 minutes, add [-] strokes..."
Miao Lian's words startled the other recruits who had already been heartbroken when they saw others taking a rest. The recruits who had been resting there were like a bolt from the blue, got up from the ground one after another, patted their buttocks and returned to their positions with bricks superior.
"Okay, it's not better than 5 minutes, let's count it as 5 minutes." Miao Lian looked at his watch: "These soldiers, each add [-] times, and the squad leader will supervise the completion of which squad they belong to, and go back after finishing. "
Military orders are like mountains.
Veterans know the ins and outs of this training, but the recruits don't.
So those who call for a rest are all recruits.
However, after that night, it is estimated that all recruits have also become veterans.
"The posture must be straight, and the hand must be straight. Who is that? Class [-], look at your movement. What does it look like? Like a crab!"
Under the moonlight, Miao Lian's gaze was as bright as a torch, and he could see everyone's actions in a panoramic view. Any irregularity would be called immediately.
Crab?
It has been pushed thousands of times, but it is strange that the crab does not change.
"It's all there, stop!"
Miao Lian finally showed mercy.
"Ten minutes off!"
As soon as the words fell, everyone sat down on the ground.
"The group just now pushed a thousand times. For the sake of so many new comrades, let you take a 5-minute intermission and continue after 5 minutes. Take the time to rub your arms and relax."
"5 minutes..." Hou Jun panted, rubbed his arms and said to Li Zheng, "It's shorter than halftime in a football game."
Then I began to sigh with emotion: "In the past, these thousand strokes were really not serious, but now...my mother..."
He squeezed his knuckles.
"I feel like my hands don't belong to me anymore."
Li Zheng asked: "Old squad leader, don't tell me, the training intensity of the Marine Brigade's reconnaissance battalion is really not low."
Hou Jun said: "You are right, so it is not wrong to lose to others in the last exercise."
Li Zheng asked: "Is this the reconnaissance battalion last time?"
"No." Hou Jun said: "It's even better, I heard it belongs to Jiaolong."
After finishing speaking, he took off his shoes, poured out the sand inside, put them on again, and gritted his teeth and said, "When we learn their underwater expertise here, sooner or later, I will compete with them again."
Li Zheng smiled secretly.
Hou Jun has been in the army for so many years, and it is not uncommon to say that he lost in the martial arts competition, but it is probably the first time he was surrounded and directly treated as a corpse during the exercise.
"The rest time is over! Everyone stand up! Pushing bricks on horseback, get ready!"
Miao Lian's timing was so accurate that every second was right...
Everyone immediately turned into a bitter face, almost like going to the execution ground.
In fact, it is really similar to the execution ground.
Pushing more than a thousand bricks at a time would make life worse than death for anyone.
That night, Li Zheng couldn't tell whether he pushed two thousand times or more than 2000 times.
Same as Miao Lian said.
The number of times those recruits who couldn't stand the rest halfway were left directly to make up pushes and were penalized.
If there is a soldier in a class who fails to pass the test, the whole class must stay with him and cannot go back.
Although Li Zheng and Hou Jun had special identities, they were organized in the first class and trained with the first class.
There happened to be a recruit in class one who called for a report that night, but at the end of the day, the whole class was left there to accompany the recruit to push through the number of times that needed to be made up.
I don't know if it's because I feel ashamed seeing so many veterans waiting here, or because I'm really weak and can't move.
The recruit Danzi from the first class collapsed directly when he made up the push, and knelt in the sand on the spot and began to cry.
Li Zheng was quite sympathetic to this recruit, but sympathy was sympathy, and he couldn't do anything.
The training ground of special forces is so ruthless.
Either quit and apply for transfer; or stay and desperately complete all the training.
It is useless to cry here, tears are the least valuable in the barracks.
After staying up until ten o'clock in the evening, the recruit Danzi finally finished all the required and punished times, and he was carried back, unable to lift his hands.
Li Zheng asked Fatty Wei, did you cry when you practiced for the first time?
Fatty Wei rolled his eyes and said, do you think I look like such a worthless person?
Li Zheng laughed when he heard that.
Even if Fatty Wei cried, he would not admit it, he would say that the sand was blown into his eyes, and it hurt...
Ask for a monthly pass.
The next little orgasm is coming soon.
(End of this chapter)
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